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Chapter 0101 Logging

In the midst of lightning, the ghost-swalking tiger had already taken the two of them out of an arrow, and rushed to the back mountain of the Mimi tribe. The tiger shadow was seen walking east and west between the deep valleys of the mountains, and after a while, it had already arrived in a large forest of acacia.

"Brother Guan Heng, look." Zhang Qi raised his hand and pointed forward: "Not far ahead, the three dark purple tree barks are 'Baizhangzi'."

"Well, swallow the ghost tiger, run a few more steps forward." Guan Heng asked Zhang Qi while instructing: "Apart from Baizhangzi, are there any ancient trees here that have been hundreds of years old?"

Zhang Qi shook his head slowly: "No more, I often play in this forest and am very familiar with it, so I am sure that only those three hundred-foot-cross-cross-old trees are old trees over a thousand years old."

At this moment, the ghost-swallowing tiger roared, and it turned out that it had already carried the two of them to the middle of the three hundred-sized zime.

"Well? The tree is not too thick, only the size of a bowl, and it has grown for thousands of years?" At this moment, Guan Heng looked at Baizhangzi and was about to take a closer look. Suddenly, Guan Heng felt the black crystal coffin on his back trembling slightly.

"Why did you react at this time?" Guan Heng hurriedly took the crystal coffin in front of him and saw that the colorful light on the cover of the coffin was fleeting. Guan Heng's eyes lit up: "There are traces of remnants of souls nearby?"

Restraining the thunder in his heart, Guan Heng thought at this time: "But the movement of the crystal coffin is not obvious. Perhaps the whereabouts of the remnant soul are still far away from here, but since you can feel this position, you must pay attention to it."

At this time, Guan Heng thought again: "It's better to cure the villagers who were hurt by the dark green demonic energy first, and then turn back here to do a detailed investigation."

As soon as Guan Heng made up his mind, Zhang Qi came over and asked, "Brother Guan Heng, what should I do next?"

"Anyway, to save everyone, you have to cut down at least one hundred-foot azure tree and then take the ancient tree back." Guan Heng looked at the three ancient azures in front of him at this time, then pointed to the thinnest one and said, "It's it."

"Okay, do you use my firewood chopping axe?" Zhang Qi said as he took out a small copper axe from his waist. Guan Heng shook his head slowly when he saw it, "Forget it, the elder said that ordinary axes can cut such hard Baizhangzi, so he should try it with my 'guy'."

As he said that, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and took off the eagle's claws from his back and held them in his hand. He muttered, "Okay, come on!"

As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, his sharp claws had already waved and landed on the thinnest Citrus tree. With a crisp sound, Guan Heng felt his wrist tremble violently, and the claws in his right palm were immediately broken!

"Swoosh--Crack!" The broken claw toes rubbed through Guan Heng's cheek like lightning, leaving a blood mark. Guan Heng shouted in disbelief: "Is this tree body too strong?"

The ghost-swalking tiger and Zhang Qi next to him were also shocked. The ghost-swalking tiger even jumped over, waved the tiger claws and slapped the tree body with the wind. Who knew that it was so shocked that it screamed, but there was no trace of damage in the tree body.

"It's bad now. I didn't expect what the elder said was true." Guan Heng frowned and muttered: "The tree body of Baizhangzi is too hard, and we can't do anything about it unless there is any sharper means..."

But at this moment, Guan Heng suddenly glanced at the ghost-swallowing tiger. He suddenly remembered something, so he quickly took out the soul record book on his body and started to look. Then, Guan Heng shouted, "Well, it's it!"

At this moment, Guan Heng was looking for information about the Qinyuan giant bee in the soul record book, and he saw it: "Qinyuan giant bee, an ancient alien species, uses a tail needle to sting birds and beasts. The other party will be sucked away all blood and energy, and the tree stings in the tail needle will also cause it to wither and die..."

Slowly closing the soul record, a smile suddenly flashed across Guan Heng's mouth: "Hehe, if the tree body is so hard that even the eagle's claws can do nothing, I can only let the Qinyuan tiger bee accomplice sting it with a tail needle!"

"Swallow the ghost tiger and call out the giant bee ghost."

Following Guan Heng's order, the Swallowing Ghost Tiger immediately roared, causing the giant bee to rush out. The child next to him suddenly felt a bone-black breeze blowing, and he couldn't help but tremble. However, ordinary people could not see the Ghost, so Zhang Qi did not have any other excessive reaction except for a little surprise and surprise.

At this time, Guan Heng had already instructed the giant bee to say, "Use your sting needle to give the thinnest tree in front of you. Remember not to use too much force. I don't want this tree to wither completely. At most, I can only take away things like bark."

Hearing this, the giant bee and ghost flapped its wings and buzzed, and suddenly lifted its tail needle and pulled it away with the wind. After a slight "sneer", it nailed to the tree of Baizhangzi.

As expected, the needle of the Qinyuan giant bee accomplices was so sharp. After stabbing the tree, Baizhangzi suddenly shattered, and the green leaves on the crown and branches withered and fell.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of "cracking, crackling" in endless streams. The bark of the hundred-foot tree cracked and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, it was all piled near the roots of the tree. A narrow gap appeared at the location where the giant bee ghost's tail sting needle was stinged.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng's eyes lit up suddenly: "Okay, let's start from this place and break the tree's body!"

"Zhang Qi, give me the bronze axe." After taking the small axe handed over by the other party, Guan Heng swung it up and chopped it on Baizhangzi's tree. Unfortunately, although the bark fell off and the white stubble inside appeared, Baizhangzi was still extremely hard. After Guan Heng's copper axe in his palm, it had already burst out and had no choice but to use it.

"It still doesn't work, so let's try the claws of the eagle." At this moment, Guan Heng also took advantage of his efforts and swung a pair of claws of the eagle, hitting the narrow gaps of the tree one after another.

Only the sound of "cracking" was heard endlessly, and the gap in the tree body was indeed expanding between the flying wood chips. Guan Heng was overjoyed. Just as he was about to work harder, the claw of the shackle with one toe was broken and broke at this time. Guan Heng was so angry that he threw it to the ground: "Damn it!"

But at this time Baizhangzi was already shaking, so Guan Heng had to swing the remaining other claw and continue to cut down the tree body fiercely. Even the ghost-swalking tiger desperately waved the tiger claws and scratched it hard. The roar of the man and the tiger were rising and falling in the deep mountains and forests.

After a while, Baizhangzi, the size of the bowl, finally broke and fell with a crack. At this moment, Guan Heng's remaining claws had long been shattered to pieces, and the pair of tiger claws that swallowed the ghost tiger were also covered in blood, but since Baizhangzi had already been cut down, all this was worth it.

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