Chapter 71. Black Snake Incident

Around night, this group of mages dealt with all the corpses, and finally provided Qin Jun with a net income of 50 million.

There was no way, there was no hot stock, and since they were bought by someone else, they were naturally not worth much. But with Wei Fang's healing, and the person who dissected it was himself, 50 million was not bad.

After they had almost finished cleaning up, Li Man paused and then reminded, "I still advise you not to always think about provoking a tribe on your own. Besides, there is another reason why the lizards are rampant in Dongting Lake, and that is because there is a lizard monarch here."

Once the leaders of the lizard tribe are killed one after another, the tribes of the lizard-skull monster will probably attack, and the entire city surrounding Dongting Lake will probably be affected.

"Okay, I get it. I will be more restrained in the future." Qin Jun responded.

Qin Jun was not too afraid of the monarch-level ones. After all, with the existence of the 駮, there was nothing to be afraid of the monarch of the Lizard Clan.

But it is not just a monarch!
It also has a tribe of little demons!

This time, Qin Jun fought against the lizard tribe and deeply experienced the suppression brought by the endless numbers. Moreover, if it weren't for the magic armor that Xiao Cai brought him, he would have died countless times.

Therefore, he didn't plan to try this kind of thing casually.

"We are going back, what about you?" Li Man looked at Qin Jun and asked.

"I'll go back with you."

Although his injuries have recovered, Qin Jun's magic power is very scarce. If he stays outside the Anjie without magic power, it would be pure suicide.

After returning to Biyi City, Qin Jun did not follow Wei Fang to the base camp, but found a hotel here to stay.

At night, when Qin Jun had just finished washing up and was lying on the bed, he heard the news on TV that "a mysterious giant snake appeared in Hangzhou."

Qin Jun sat up directly.

I forgot about the troubles Hangzhou is facing right now. Now that I know everything, of course I have to go there. If I remember correctly, many ordinary people have been sacrificed because of Luo Mian's ambition!

This kind of parasite really deserves to die!
Although Luo Mian should have been dealt with in the original world, one thing is certain, he is definitely not dead. But since he happened to run into this kind of bastard, if he didn't kill him, he would be a little sorry for his angry self.
In the plague quarantine area, beds were arranged under white tents. The people on the beds were covered with pus-filled sores on their arms and cheeks. Their faces were severely darkened, their skin was extremely dry, and they kept asking for water. However, no matter how much they drank, it could not relieve their pain, but instead made the inexplicable liquid overflowing from the pus-filled sores spread more.

Cries of grief were heard throughout the quarantine area, from old people, women, adults and children. The adults were immersed in pain, their eyes filled with fear of this unknown plague. They looked at the healing mages walking around from time to time, hoping that they could get their treatment, but these people who were proficient in medical skills and potions were powerless at this time. The children were innocent anyway, running around between the beds in the quarantine area, they had no idea what was coming.

Outside the quarantine area, several healing experts sat in a makeshift tent meeting room. What they could do was not to treat the infected people in any way, but to count down the lives of the infected people. They had never been so helpless as they are now.
Qin Jun arrived in Hangzhou early in the morning.

After walking around the quarantine area and roughly determining the situation there, he almost didn't hesitate and headed straight out of the city.
Further west of the Baishan Mountains is the continuous Xiling Mountains. The entire mountain range presents a primitive appearance, with majestic mountains and towering ancient trees.

For a long time, Xiling has been an area where flying is absolutely prohibited, and even plane routes have to avoid it, precisely because there is a large group of white magic eagles living here.

The White Demon Eagles are violent and have a strong desire to defend their territory. If a commander or monarch flies through their airspace, they will immediately attack them in groups and will not stop until they are dead. Even a small demon bird will be hostile if it loses its way. They are fierce and united, and are the biggest hidden danger in the west of Hangzhou. However, although they live close to human territory, they have never been seen to have any intention of invading for decades. It seems that if their territory is not violated, they will be particularly law-abiding.

Over the years, the West Fortress gradually relaxed its vigilance against the group of white devil eagles, and almost mistook them for a group of good people. Who knew that the plague that broke out in Hangzhou City this time would attract them all! ?

After Qin Jun left the city, he could see the white magic eagles flying all over the sky. However, because of his extremely fast speed and the obstruction of trees, the white magic eagles did not notice his existence.

Qin Jun searched aimlessly as he passed by one mountain after another. After all, he was not Wang Xiaojun. Although he knew what the eagle red grass looked like, he was still confused about where it was.

It was probably late at night when Qin Jun finally found the eagle red grass.

Qin Jun quietly arrived at the location of the eagle red grass and began to pick it carefully.

Fortunately, all the White Magic Eagle clan headed towards Hangzhou City, otherwise, it would not be easy to pick the red eagle grass here under the protection of the White Magic Eagle army.

Soon, Qin Jun quickly collected the eagle red grass here.

But it was precisely because of the fluctuations of magic that it attracted the attention of the White Magic Eagle.

After these white magic eagles noticed this human, they were stunned for a moment. Then they were extremely angry. This was their territory. Not only did this human sneak in, but he even dared to collect things from here?

Isn't this like a robber breaking into their home and robbing their property in front of them?

They are not just targeting high altitudes. The White Magic Eagles also believe that this is a place where no race is allowed to set foot.

"Bah!!!"

"Bah bah bah!!!"

All of a sudden, the general-level white magic eagles flew towards here one after another.

"Sand storm!"

However, the moment they flew over, Qin Jun also attacked at the same time. Unlike the results imagined by these white devil eagles, they were killed by the wind and sand before they even got close to Qin Jun.

After collecting the red eagle grass and killing the white magic eagles, Qin Jun turned around and left.

This is not a tribe, but a tribe. It is also a huge feather demon tribe. Fighting here is a last resort. After fighting, the first thing to do is to escape.

The magical fluctuations here really attracted a large number of white magic eagles.
(End of this chapter)