In Baisha National Forest Park, half of the deciduous trees have lost their yellow leaves, leaving only bare branches and forks, while the other half of the trees are still green, looking the same as in midsummer.

Jiang Yiming, like last time, sat in the protective circle formed by the giant roots of the thousand-year-old cypress, not far from his side, there were three newly transformed tree people protecting him.

Unlike ordinary treemen who only have a lifespan of seven days, Xiaobai has not shown any signs of degenerating into a tree until now, like those real treemen in the other world who have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stirred up the heart of nature in his body. Aside from here, within a radius of thirty miles from Baisha City, he couldn't find a second large area of forest, and only here did he have a large amount of natural spiritual energy for him to absorb.

Bang bang, Jiang Yiming heard two new beating sounds, one was the beating of the heart, and the other was the heart of nature slowly trembling slightly. Gradually, the frequency of the latter's beating became faster and faster, catching up with the heart, and there was only one heartbeat left.

After the heart of nature beats, like a greedy snake, it frantically absorbs the natural aura around it, and almost becomes a vacuum of aura. Countless natural auras flowed quickly and rushed to low-lying places.

As a result, a light breeze suddenly blows from the edge of the vast forest park, which is the location of the thousand-year-old cypress tree, which is slightly strange, and attracts visitors.

"Hey, why has the direction of the wind changed, it was still a north wind just now, but now it has bent ninety degrees and blown straight into my face?"

"Oops, I feel like the air here is not fresh, it's no different from the side of the road, so I'd better go out."

Mt. Aoki, the highest peak in the forest park, is 300 meters above sea level. Originally, there was a small stargazing platform for tourists to see.

But recently this attraction has been canceled. Visitors are not allowed to enter. Unknowingly, it was transformed into a monitoring station full of precision instruments.

"Teacher, the animals are starting to pour into the center of the park! This is where the thousand-year-old cypress tree is located. ”

A man about thirty years old who looked like a graduate student suddenly said excitedly and loudly, his eyes kept staring at the figure of Xiaobai, who was a block above the boss of the surrounding trees on the computer screen.

The slightly gray-haired professor asked, "Did the instrument detect any anomalies in electromagnetic waves, radiation, and infrared?" ”

"No, but the concentration of negative oxygen ions in the air has decreased. Teacher, could it be that the person sitting under the thousand-year-old cypress tree is doing ghosts? The graduate student guessed.

The professor's face was disappointed, and he discovered this phenomenon when he was studying the thorn entanglement of the superpowered Pan Rong. But even if you eliminate the negative oxygen ions in the air. He can still unleash superpowers.

Naturally, such a secret could not be said to the students, and the professor shook his head and said, "Don't guess, record the data well." Thank you for your hard work, you have been on duty at the monitoring station for the past two months, and you will be given five days off tomorrow. ”

Although I didn't get a positive answer from the teacher, not answering in another direction is a negative. At the thought that after two months of hard work and observation, there was not even a harvest of a single hair, the graduate student was depressed, and even if he got a vacation, he was not happy.

Damn. After five days of vacation, I didn't want to be here on duty. If I knew that it would be such a waste of time, I wouldn't have taken this job! No wonder none of those senior brothers and sisters are willing to take it. It seems that they have known the real situation for a long time.

The graduate student was secretly angry in his heart, both for the teacher and for those brothers and sisters, and he didn't know when he would be able to leave here.

Hey, these people don't look like tourists, why are they all dressed for wilderness adventures? No, not an expedition suit but an American GI with a rifle in his hand! According to the direction, they will soon see the thousand-year-old cypress.

Through a surveillance camera installed in the woods, the graduate student zoomed in, and saw a group of people who appeared to be abnormal.

"Teacher, I have found a big situation, someone is going to attack the thousand-year-old cypress."

The professor quickly came to the screen and looked at it, his face became very serious, and he quickly picked up his phone and made a call.

"I'm afraid it's too late, the gang is ready to shoot!" Graduate students are not optimistic about the millennium cypress.

Although it is large enough to step on a huge hole in the ground, it is very likely that there is no way to take those who shoot from hundreds of meters away. By the time it passed, those nimble attackers had long since moved.

Da Da, expensive science cameras can not only capture high-definition scenes, but also the captured gunshots are so real and so loud.

Similar to what the graduate students expected, the thousand-year-old cypress tree's ninety-ninety-meter-tall body could not be dodged at all, and all the bullets were accepted.

The bark of the tree fell off piece by piece, and there were more bullet holes more than ten centimeters deep on the trunk, and sawdust flew everywhere. However, these injuries are not serious injuries for a thousand-year-old cypress tree with a diameter of nearly three meters.

It's just that this apparently angered a thousand-year-old cypress tree the height of a thirty-story building, and it began to move, and it was like creating a small earthquake when it took a step.

Rumble! The trees more than ten meters tall were trampled at the feet of the thousand-year-old cypress trees like weeds, and countless animals fled the battlefield in panic.

The graduate student found that two monitoring windows on the computer screen were black, and they should have been trampled to pieces by the huge thousand-year-old cypress tree along with the trees.

The gunfire subsided somewhat, and many of the attackers in American GI uniforms were busy fleeing for their lives, but guns were still firing from other directions.

Boom! A small explosion occurred on the trunk of a thousand-year-old cypress, and a large crater the size of a bathtub appeared, which looked like a hole had been dug by a huge spoon.

It should be a grenade to have such a big explosion power! If the situation continues like this and does not improve, the target that it has been monitoring for two months will fall completely.

The graduate student didn't know if he should be happy to get out of here, or disappointed that a living tree of great value had been killed. It can be said that I am lucky to encounter such a movable tree in the botanical department, and I am much luckier than my predecessors in history.

The professor jumped to his feet and roared angrily: "Damn criminals! This is a great discovery that is destroying the whole of humanity! Why don't you come to support? ”

Boom! Another explosion flashed, and there was another huge hole in the trunk of the thousand-year-old cypress.

Just when the pair of masters and apprentices in the detection station were in a heavy mood, the thousand-year-old cypress tree stopped, and no longer chased and killed those attackers who were as agile as apes, but shot out five or six large green rays of watermelon light from their bodies.

As soon as those light clusters touched the trees that were more than ten meters high, they merged into the trunks. The next moment, the trees quickly moved, striding on their big feet, holding huge palms composed of countless branches, and slapped towards the nearby attackers.

Yes! Two of the attackers were not in a hurry to dodge, were slapped squarely, and then trampled into meatloaf. (To be continued.) )