As Zhang Zhongjun came to the big tree with a smile, he looked the big tree up and down playfully, and his mouth was still smacking, and finally he stretched out his palm and said with a smile: "Hehe, don't you show it yet?" Be careful that I will beat you into powder with one palm." While letting the palms of his hands glow, he was ready to stick to the big tree.

At this moment, Zhang Zhongjun flew back violently and retreated dozens of meters, and at the distance where he stopped from the big tree to now, dozens of sharp black spikes appeared in unison.

Zhang Zhongjun, who was standing on the edge of this thorn, looked at it with a smile behind his back, watching a black hole suddenly emerge from the body of the big tree, and then a hundred green-skinned monsters rushed out with hideous faces and chirping monsters.

Fifty of the green-skinned monsters stretched out their hands, and the ground thorns on the ground immediately returned to their hands and turned into a spear, and they were thrown at Zhang Zhongjun at the first time.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't care about the fifty green-skinned monsters who attacked him, but instead focused on the other fifty green-skinned monsters who also rushed out, but were still surrounding the edge of the big tree.

As for the spears that flew in, Zhang Zhongjun's aura alone hovered these spears around him, and the fifty attacking green-skinned monsters were chirping, jumping and jumping with anxious expressions on their faces, and at the same time stretched out their hands to make a gesture of retracting their spears.

It's a pity that these spears are firmly imprisoned by Zhang Zhongjun's aura, so these green-skinned monsters can't take back their spears at all, so it's no wonder that these green-skinned monsters are jumping around anxiously and screaming.

Zhang Zhongjun's eyes were on the other fifty green-skinned monsters, and he saw them surrounding the big tree, looking like ants pulling grass, shouting unifying inexplicable syllables, and howling, as if they wanted to uproot the big tree.

Although their size is too small, the size of the big tree is too big, and the scene of pulling out the tree looks a little ridiculous, but the strange thing is that the huge tree was actually uprooted like this, and the roots and vines slipped out of the soil one by one, and then the whole tree was planted, and fifty green-skinned monsters, lined up left and right, twenty-five on one side, carried the huge tree so reasonably, and the snorting blue stream ran out quickly.

Zhang Zhongjun laughed, and directly controlled the shape of the hundred green-skinned monsters present, and let these green-skinned monsters who maintained an attacking posture and kept carrying the trees to escape screaming in horror, but he slowly glued bloody fingerprints to the green-skinned monsters one by one.

Well, let's talk about it here, Zhang Zhongjun, who is accustomed to not harming himself, deliberately let people cut his blood vessels when the birdman ate too many divine coins and couldn't follow him, shed a large bucket of blood, and then made it into a clay thing. In this way, when he contracts with the greenskin, he doesn't need to find someone to help cut his fingers, take out a clay box, stick the clay and press it on the greenskin's eyebrows.

Every green-skinned monster that was printed with fingerprints, before it was printed, it was like baring its teeth and screaming as if they wanted to eat Zhang Zhongjun raw, but after the fingerprints were printed, they were very docile one by one, and obediently lined up to follow Zhang Zhongjun.

The contract got rid of the green-skinned monster carrying the big tree, and the green-skinned monster directly threw the big tree on the ground, and he didn't have the attitude that he paid great attention to before.

This kind of behavior made Zhang Zhongjun very satisfied, and anyone likes to act like his subordinates who obey orders like this.

After the contract was made for all the 100 green-skinned monsters, Zhang Zhongjun suddenly felt his head buzz, and then this Otwheel Valley was filled with dense green-skinned monsters that suddenly flashed out!

Zhang Zhongjun looked at the figure of the green-skinned monster in his eyes, and couldn't help blinking his eyes, because of the strange connection with the green-skinned monster contract, Zhang Zhongjun clearly sensed that all the 50,000 green-skinned monsters in his contract had come to this valley.

Zhang Zhongjun looked at the lying tree a little inexplicably, he had never found that the green-skinned monster had the ability to teleport before, this was made by this big tree?

But what is it that all the greenskins have teleported here against their will?

Thinking that he couldn't completely control the green-skinned monster, Zhang Zhongjun was a little unhappy. Although this should be a ghost made by the senior brother, Zhang Zhongjun will definitely not be dissatisfied, but there must be unhappiness, because this is human nature.

After all, the green-skinned monster is already a power under its own control, but this power will be controlled by others, what does this make the person who controls the power think? Maybe because of feelings, there will be no disgust and dissatisfaction, but a little unpleasant feeling will definitely appear.

Originally, this unhappy mood would disappear in a flash, but then the position of the body of the big tree lying suddenly revealed a black hole, and then the 50,000 green-skinned monsters present flew directly into the black hole and disappeared, which made Zhang Zhongjun frown, and couldn't help muttering: "What are you doing?"

But before Zhang Zhongjun could think about what kind of routine this was, the black hole flashed, and then a round bead floated out like this.

This bead looms, as if there is no substance, and people who know how to see this thing are afraid that they are not in the mood to look at it more, because this is equivalent to projection, even if it is a magic weapon, it has no value.

But Zhang Zhongjun's eyes widened directly, looking at the looming bead with a face full of disbelief, and with a move of raising his hand, the bead immediately disappeared into Zhang Zhongjun's eyebrows like a child who had found his parents.

Zhang Zhongjun only sensed it slightly, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Sure enough, it's my bead that made bean soldiers! Although it is mutilated and a projection, it is indeed my bean soldier bead! Damn! Could it be that the so-called green-skinned monster is my bean soldier? Impossible, right? Lao Tzu's bean soldiers are either handsome and dashing or beautiful and moving, but they are not as funny as the green-skinned monster!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhongjun suddenly trembled, and shouted with some trepidation: "You can't project this bean soldier bead, after messing around with senior brother, you can only summon a green-skinned monster, right?"

As soon as he thought of this terrifying speculation, Zhang Zhongjun immediately had a thought, and then a vote appeared with a green skin monster riding a giant frog and holding a mace in his hand, this group of frog knights, in addition to more armor and weapons turned into maces, looked the same as before, with a serious face, and surrounded Zhang Zhongjun with a resolute knight look, but how funny it looked.

Zhang Zhongjun slapped his face, wiped it off from his head, the black line on his forehead came out directly, and he couldn't help but scold in his mouth: "Sure enough, something is wrong! Damn, frog knight, how can I take them to battle? Do you want to make people laugh to death?!"

(End of chapter)