The live slugs continued to eat the haise for a whole month, and the herders observed through the trees.

The shepherds could feel the trees being bitten, chewed, and devoured by slugs, and they felt the same way, and they had to use the utmost perseverance to endure the pain and continue to observe.

They were surprised to find that the soft worm was so big that when it came together, it was like a mountain.

In order to facilitate eating, the slugs split into hundreds of 100-meter slugs, just enough to hold those towering trees and gnaw from the treetops to the roots.

In just ten minutes, hundreds of trees were eaten and only one stump remained, and every second was an ordeal for all the herders.

But on the seventh day, the new saplings emerged from the ground, and the shepherds' perceptions were twisted one hundred and eighty degrees.

That's right, that's the miracle we're looking for.

War? Phew, there will be no more wars, that soft worm can eat as much as it wants.

The ancient trees even began to discuss the issue of how to divide it, and the final conclusion was that it would be divided equally, anyway, this big bug could be divided, and everyone would be able to divide it.

Baoshu smiled at the small saplings that were trying to sprout and grow, and said happily, "It's great, so that I have time to plant trees on the seventh planet." ”

"However, the most important thing now is to make a pact with this bug, who are we going to do?"

After a fierce quarrel, the young ancient trees refused to accept anyone, and finally decided to let the oldest treasure tree communicate with each other.

Twenty days had passed since the saplings had been confirmed to have sprouted, and the shepherd's treasure tree walked on its long legs of twelve meters towards the live slugs, which were almost full.

At this time, the hundreds of clones of the live slugs had already gained weight, and they were all drowsy, so they were much more sluggish, and when they found the treasure tree, it was too late to escape.

Baoshu raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, and said to the vigilant live slug, "Don't be nervous, soft bugs. ”

But what the live slug hears is, "Tinker coo." ”

Fortunately, Baoshu's movements and attitude made the live slug feel kindness, and she tried to ask, "What do you want to say?" ”

Baoshu was also stunned, and naturally he didn't understand the language of the ninja world.

The two creatures suddenly remembered something, and they began to grope around their bodies.

The treasure tree pulled out a golden amber from the crack in the bark of the tree on its body, and then stuffed it into his mouth, which was the macaroni of the herdsman's civilization.

The live slug activated the spiritism on its body, and a huge snail worm came to the channel, and the snail stayed on its head, which was the simultaneous translation worm of Zhou Wenming.

The next two beings communicated with each other, and soon mastered each other's language through their own means, and began barrier-free communication.

Baoshu said with a smile: "The cause of our war is because you are eating trees, and every tree here is planted by me and belongs to me. ”

The live slug suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, these big trees are so tempting, I really can't control myself, how can I compensate you so that you don't continue the war?" ”

Baoshu smiled and said, "There will be no more wars, and you don't have to compensate." Because we found that the roots of the big trees that are eaten by you will give birth to excellent saplings, which are all very good small trees. ”

"I don't know why, but your devouring is good for the forest. So, you can eat as much as you want, and the more you eat, the better. ”

"Really?" When the live slug heard the other party say this, he immediately pounced on the big tree next to him and gnawed on it, "Is it really for me to eat?" ”

Baoshu took a deep breath, this fat insect ate the tree in front of him, his heart was still very uncomfortable, but fortunately he was able to forcibly hold back, he smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, please eat whatever you want." ”

"Well, you're a good guy." The live slug happily said his name, "It's nice to meet you, I'm a live scorpion from the ninja world." ”

The old willow shook his head and said, "Well, hello, I'm the shepherd treasure tree. ”

Baoshu continued, "Can I follow you and study why the leftover roots you eat sprout new saplings? ”

The live slug felt that it was too inconvenient to talk while swallowing, so he simply separated a smaller split, and talked to the treasure tree with the simultaneous translation snail, and concentrated on eating the crispy tree.

The little slug struggled against the snail, looked enviously at the big slug eating happily, sighed slightly, looked at the treasure tree and said, "It's nice to meet you, and it's really good news to be able to avoid fighting." ”

"You can come with us, just look at us, it's okay. The cocoon caster has said that the company of friends is the most beautiful flavoring. ”

Baoshu was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "We are already friends, very good, very good!" ”

The little slug said respectfully: "Of course, you allow me to eat the tree you planted, and the people who share the food are of course friends, and they are good friends." ”

Baoshu saw the little slug holding the big snail on top of it, nodded hard and looked up, and had to speak loudly with great effort, so he simply held her in his hand and put it on his shoulder, so that the communication between the two sides would be much more convenient.

The little slug nodded and saluted, "Thank you." ”

The treasure tree carefully examined the stumps that had been eaten one after another, and confirmed that each root had active vitality, and let out exclamations from time to time.

"Miracle, what a miracle, why is there such a lively vitality?"

The treasure tree stretched out its branches, dipped some of the remaining slime from the stump, and guessed, "Could it be this slime?" ”

The old willow tree was dipped in the saliva of the live slug, and the little slug's shy complexion turned slightly blue, and quickly changed the topic and said, "No, this is the result of my chakra influence." ”

"The companions of civilization have studied it, and they say that my physique is special, and after the natural energy in my body is combined with the chakra, the ultimate Yang Dun Immortal Chakra is produced, which has the strongest active vitality and can treat all injuries suffered by carbon-based life."

"And it has a better effect on plants, which can allow dead trees to sprout, so that diseased trees can heal, and it is not a problem for branches to take root."

"Chakra? I seem to have heard this term before, let me think about it. Baoshu recalled carefully for a while, and said with emotion: "It seems that a long time ago, some little people with white horns, the power they used is this name. ”

"However, it can't be said that the strength in your body is completely different, but the difference is too great."

The little slug nodded and said, "Of course, there will be a big difference, because the power in my body is already an immortal chakra, a product of mixing natural energy and chakra, and it is already two completely different powers." ”

"I see." Baoshu nodded in understanding.

"You mentioned the little man with white horns, is that right?" The little slug played out a light screen, showing the images of the big barrel of wood and the big barrel of Mokpo.

Baoshu's eyes widened, his eyes were completely different from animals, they were mineral crystal structures, and the image size of his eyes had to be enlarged to improve the resolution.

After careful identification and longer memories, Baoshu finally said with certainty: "It should be them, although the image is not exactly the same, but they can be recognized as the same race." ”

"This is the Big Barrel Wood Clan, the pest of the universe, if you have seen them, they must have invaded the Tree Shepherd, how did you drive them away?"

"Ah~! War, of course. Baoshu couldn't help but fall into memories, he was too old, and it was always easy to fall into memories.

"Me and War, ah, is another tree herder, the Ancient Tree, who also renamed himself War after this war."

The treasure tree chattered about the war tens of thousands of years ago, when two people from the Big Barrel Wood clan descended on the Tree Shepherd System and couldn't help but say that they planted a strange tree.

"That tree grows so tall, much, much taller than the clouds."

"But it's not a tree, it's a monster, a greedy monster that only knows how to plunder, and soon, half of my forest farm is destroyed, and my body is shattered when I come into contact with them."

Baoshu said hatefully: "That's my first body, my favorite black locust body, it's a pity." Then the war broke out, and it was amazing that the tree could turn into an animal. ”

The little slug asked curiously, "Then how did you achieve victory?" ”

Baoshu tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "We smashed the tree, and the two little white men were killed, and we won." ”

Reg: "......, what I want to know is how you did it, the Big Barrel Wood Clan is very strong. ”

"Heh, heh, heh,......" Baoshu laughed, he said, "It's actually very simple, I lost my first body, so I returned to my true body, and then ......"

The live slug couldn't help but get nervous and asked, "Then ......"

"Then I drive this planet, use mountains, rivers and land as weapons, and fight them, in fact, it is not difficult to win this matter."

"But my forest farm was all destroyed, and the Oak was almost dead, and it was too tiring to relocate the stable land, replant the trees, and help the Oak reproduce."

"If I could talk about it properly, I wouldn't have to pay such a big price, and blame me, my temper was too short-tempered at that time."

The living slug listened in confusion, completely unable to understand the battle described by the treasure tree, what is the use of mountains and rivers and land as weapons, what is this thing?

Facing the little slug's questioning, Baoshu was also very helpless, he was not good at words, and he really didn't know how to describe his battle picture.

After thinking for a while, Baoshu had an idea, and he extracted his memories and injected them into a soft branch, which he broke off and handed to the slug.

"You try, eat it and see if you can see my memory."

"Is that okay?" The little slug was surprised inexplicably, what is this operation?

Baoshu's face wrinkled into chrysanthemums, like a grandfather who tempted the little girl to eat a lollipop: "Give it a try, you are a bug, I am a plant, maybe it will work......"

The live slug put this willow branch into her mouth suspiciously, and the taste turned out to be very good, full of strange energy, she said while chewing: "It tastes really good, it is full of strange energy in the big tree, but the density is much higher." ”

"That's the source energy, the energy that drives the activities of the shepherd, and as an ancient tree among the shepherds, the concentration in my body must be the highest." Baoshu explained seriously and asked, "How is it?" Do you feel my memory? ”

"It's delicious, but I don't feel it at all, so I said, how can memories be transmitted through eating," the little slug suddenly paused in the middle ......of his words.

Stunned for a second, the little slug jumped off Baoshu's shoulder without hesitation, rushed into the body of the three-hundred-meter-long slug next to it as fast as possible, and then merged into it.

The big slug that ate with its mouth full of leaves was stunned, what was wrong?

But then a huge flow of information flowed into her consciousness, and she knew in an instant what was going on, such a large flow of information, the small split body couldn't handle it at all, and even the body's energy couldn't support it.

Immediately, scenes unfolded in the mind of the living slug, the picture was from the first point of view, and a strange large barrel of wood used a strange power to break the owner of the perspective into pieces.

Then the master of the perspective stood up again, and he was so large at this time, that the mountain was in his hand, and it was only a brick slightly larger than his hand.

No, no, the live slugs soon realized that it was a dislocation of consciousness, not a giant hand grasping at the mountain, but an incomparably large mass of lava.

Or rather, it's more like a lava flow on the ground, holding up mountains, which are more like floating on lava from a human perspective.

But the power of this lava is so great that an entire mountain can be thrown up and smashed accurately into the unfamiliar big barrel of wood.

The mountains, which are dozens of kilometers long and two or three kilometers high, are flying in the air, and the ten tails that once looked huge are like cockroaches under the bricks, pitiful, weak, helpless, and unable to escape.

The storm stirred up by the huge mountain throw was so terrifying that even the majestic ten-tailed beast was forced to the ground and could not move, and was immediately slapped into debris all over the ground.

The live slug exclaimed in disbelief: "This is impossible, how can the Ten Tails be so fragile?" ”

Even the Eternal Eye's Madara Uchiha can split mountains with his hands, and the Ten Tails were smashed by the mountain, so it should be standing tall, but the mountain is torn apart.

But the next picture lets the live slug know why.

As the mountain peaks smashed down, the ground shattered, and the cracks with a width of more than ten kilometers spread radially, extending to the point where they could not be seen, and the entire continental plate was shattered.

It's not that the ten tails are fragile, but that there is something wrong with that peak, its hardness and strength are not normal, and it is definitely blessed by some special strength.

For the weight of that mountain peak to achieve this destructive effect, it must come from the vast starry sky, reach a high speed of 100 kilometers per second, and smash down at a vertical angle of nearly 90 degrees.

But in that case, before the plate shattered, the surface should have begun to lava due to the impact of high-speed high temperature and high pressure, instead of being crushed by a huge force as it is now.

At this point, another Lava Slime appeared in the view, besieging a small white dot with hundreds of its own tentacles several kilometers in diameter, which was a member of the second Bigwood Clan.

The live slug suddenly understood that this lava slime, which was paralyzed thousands of kilometers on the ground and only a thousand meters high, wielding hundreds of tentacles to besiege the big barrel of wood, was the true body of the so-called ancient tree.

It's no wonder that the Big Barrelwood Clan never came to the Shepherd Galaxy again after suffering a loss, and even had to avoid it far away when passing by.

These tree herders are really powerful, the key is that their fighting methods are too rough, no matter whether they win or lose, they will use up the planet, so that the big barrel of wood can't even catch a single hair.

(End of chapter)