217 Egg Incubator (1/2)

Chen Fan did not know whether male eagles would participate in hatching. What he did know was that if baby eagles really hatched from these four tire-sized eggs, it would be incredibly cool.

Its parent had a wingspan of 80 meters! After the baby eagle was hatched, its wingspan would be at least two to three meters long. After it grew to three months old and learned how to fly, sitting on its back and soaring in the sky would be...

Cool! Absolutely cool. A wingspan of 80 meters and a body length of 10 meters. Even if F-22 Raptor fighter jet pilots see it, they will also be drooling!

Gulp! Gulp! While Chen Fan was absorbed in his own fantasy, the white python actually took two of the eggs and swallowed them down without even biting.

There were two more left. The python howled a few times, reminding the electric eel to quickly eat the eggs and run, before the golden eagle could return and assault them.

The electric eel opened its mouth and held the larger of the two eggs in it, planning to leave the last one for the golden eagle.

Roar! The white python shouted repeatedly but seeing no response from the electric eel, it opened its mouth and swallowed the last egg. Chen Fan was stunned, not knowing what to do. Cold-blooded animals were indeed cold blooded!

After devouring three eagle eggs, the python cheered delightedly and immediately started to turn and run.

”Let's run!” the electric eel exclaimed in a fuzzy voice and hurriedly used its four paws to escape.

The scene of the two huge monsters moving on the land was too devastating to describe in words. A huge wild boar nearly three meters in length was hit by the python's tail and smashed into a nearby tree before it could even escape from its nest.

They took 13 minutes to reach the eagle's nest, but only seven minutes to go back. The sea finally showed itself in front of them.

Rooaaarrr!

When the python and the electric eel were only 1,000 meters from the sea, an exasperated howl came from the distant sky. Turning its head, the electric eel saw the golden eagle, which had been circling the peak, dive towards them like a bolt of lightning.

It is common knowledge that eagles have the best vision in the animal kingdom. They can easily detect voles moving in grass patches from 10 kilometers away, or prey over half a meter in size within 36 kilometers.

It is a common saying that the higher one stands, the further one sees. Even short-sighted people can see two monsters almost 100 meters in length, nevermind the eagle.

The electric eel, which already knew the eagle's diving speed, did not dare to hesitate. It immediately turned around and, with its paws facing the sky, the voltage on its body began to rapidly increase.

Obviously, the python also detected the golden eagle. It abruptly stopped from its swift movement and, with its upper body standing up vertically, it opened its mouth to the widest, showing the sharp, white teeth inside.

From the python's posture, it was clear that it had fought with the golden eagle previously as well. It chose to battle instead of running towards the sea just ahead because it knew that the eagle would only need a few seconds to reach them, but they would need at least 20 seconds to run to the sea and hide 20 meters underwater.

The eagle had not arrived, but its momentum already did!

The eagle, which had gone berserk, first dove towards the electric eel. Its two wings covered the sky and the sun, leaving a large patch of shadow on the ground. Its sharp claws flew towards the electric eel's head like the arrows of Hou Yi.

Unfortunately...

No matter how fast it was, it could not be faster than lightning!

Lightning does not move at the speed of light but when it travels through air, its speed can reach 50 to 100 kilometers per second, which is hundreds of times that of sound. While the golden eagle was indeed fast, it had not exceeded the speed of sound.

One was quick like the wind, strong like the thunder and completely unstoppable, while the other was aggressive and invincible!

When the eagle's claws reached within 50 meters of the electric eel, the eel, whose body was already as bright as the sun and had already grilled all the plants below it to ashes, instantly burst out two bolts of lightning, each as thick as a lamppost. Within a hundredth of a second, the lightning bolts exploded on the eagle's claws.

The intense electric arc scorched the scales on the eagle's claws. Its muscles started contracting uncontrollably under the electric current and it could no longer fully extend its claws.

Roar! The golden eagle cried out in misery and quickly flapped its wings trying to fly into the sky again.

However, the python, with its upper body standing, did not plan to let the eagle go. Noticing that the eagle's two most powerful ”weapons” had been disarmed, it curved its body and shot itself towards the eagle at an extreme velocity.

The python knew that the electricity from the electric eel was rather intense, so it did not dare to go too close. When its head was still several meters away from the golden eagle, its belly bulged and a dense icy mist gushed out from its mouth, surrounding the eagle which was attempting to fly upwards.

It sounds complicated but the series of attacks was actually carried out by the three within a second.

One was extremely hot and the other extremely cold. How would the eagle feel when it was hit?

True, it had hard and warm feathers. But this was still insufficient to handle the low temperature. Its wings, which had still been flapping, suddenly turned stiff, as if Medusa had cast her petrifying magic on them.

The golden eagle flew out a long distance under its own inertia and eventually crashed onto the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust and causing nearby animals to anxiously escape.

That was the power of cooperation. The electric eel first disabled the python's most powerful claws and the python followed up by using its frosty breath, causing the eagle to freeze and lose the ability to fly.

The fallen eagle was just like a sea dragon thrown ashore. The python speedily moved in front of it and opened its mouth again, sending out another wave of cold mist.

Tweet! The golden eagle opened its beak and made a sharp cry. It then flapped its numb wings and dodged aside, away from most of the cold mist.

Missing its first hit, the python's head made a sharp curve in the air, planning to bite the eagle's wings from the side.

This time, the eagle was not that lucky and its left wing was bitten firmly by the python. Failing its attempt to shake the python off, it closed its metallic-looking beak and pecked towards the python's head.

How powerful is an eagle's peck?

If the peck did hit, it would leave a water tank-sized hole in the python's head.

Loosening its bite, the python retracted its head to dodge the fatal blow. Meanwhile, it used its train-like tail to whip the eagle, landing the strike on its right wing like a siege engine.

Bang! It was as if a bomb exploded and the eagle was shoved back over 10 meters. On the other hand, the python got rid of the feathers in its mouth and, with its belly bulging, it was ready to spray another wave of cold mist.