Chapter 549 The Holy Lotus Does Not Dare to Desecrate

This is an old three-story farmhouse facing the street.

The walls of the small building are mottled, the white paint has fallen off piece by piece, and the surrounding is covered with green vines. It is surrounded by countless tall trees. The front is a wide street, all of which are level with concrete, but there are not many trees.

At this time, in the hall on the third floor of the small building, there were five people in ragged clothes, covered in blood, and looking tired.

This is exactly Di Ping and his party. They don't know how many times they have escaped the pursuit of the mutant golden eagle.

Along the way, the mutant golden eagles chased after them, staring at them.

They couldn't beat them, they couldn't escape, they couldn't escape. The five people being chased had no way to go to the ground and no way to go. It was really depressing.

Di Ping lost his weapon, and the one being chased didn't even have time to buy a weapon from the system, so he had no choice but to take over Yue Lie's broadsword to use.

As a result, the broad sword was also smashed into two by the mutant golden eagle.

Di Ping was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, so he had to fight with the mutated golden eagle with empty fists, but the golden eagle was as strong as steel and like iron feathers, and Beng Fist's dark energy couldn't get in at all.

Even at full strength, it was just an angry scream of the mutant golden eagle, but it was unable to cause real damage to the golden eagle.

Now Di Ping was out of his skills, so he had to fight and retreat.

The escape lasted for most of the day. At this time, Di Ping no longer knew where he was, and he was lost.

But fortunately, the mutant golden eagle has been attacking frantically, and was led by Di Ping and ran all the way.

In this way, Di Ping and his party managed to escape, and the distance was widened, but everyone could not rest for a while, and the mutant golden eagle did not know how to catch up again, which made Di Ping very annoyed.

The chased had no time to rest at all. The mutated golden eagle was ruthless and stared at Di Ping and his party.

Di Ping was really exhausted from fighting with high intensity and using his brain hard, and Yue Lie, Daniel, Gina and Angela were also exhausted.

To be able to escape here, it is still with the support of a strong willpower. At this time, Panasonic has no strength in his body, and it is difficult to even move a little finger.

Pointing all the way over, Di Ping's wounds added another place and another, and he couldn't remember how many mouthfuls of blood he vomited.

If it wasn't for the treatment of Gina and Angela, he would have fallen long ago.

The result is that the two girls, Gina, are now lying on the bed, with pale faces, cold sweats on their heads, and the sequelae of mental overload.

"City Lord, how is your injury?"

Yue Lie was leaning on the sofa and asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's not a big problem, just take a break and you'll be fine!"

Di Ping leaned on the sofa, drank a bottle of mineral water in one breath, and said gasping for breath.

In fact, Di Ping himself knew the real situation. His injury was getting worse and worse. He lost the treatment assistance of Gina and Angela. The recovery of the injury was too slow, and the mutant bird had been chasing after him. He had time to repair the injury. .

"Grandma, isn't this dead bird going to let us go?"

Yue Lie also poured a bottle of water and cursed with resentment.

"Master, how did this golden eagle track us, and how can it find us every time?"

Daniel sat cross-legged on the ground and asked worriedly.

"Is this where I'm confused too?"

Di Ping was also puzzled, and he had been wondering this question, how could the mutant golden eagle find his own line every time?

No matter how they hide, they can't get rid of this tail?

"Didn't the golden eagle find us in the sky?"

Yue Lie looked at Di Ping in confusion and asked.

"It shouldn't be. We hid in the room twice. How could it see?"

Di Ping shook his head.

"Blood....."

Just as several people were thinking silently, Angela, who was suddenly lying on the bed, spit out a word. Although the voice was weak and slight, it was clearly heard in this silent room.