"The first team shields! Block! The second team uses halberds to break the relatively small leaves and roots! The third team prepares bows and arrows and shoots!"

The Troll Guard is worthy of being called the Troll Guard, and even if it is only its reserve, its combat strength should not be underestimated. What's more, these troll guards were originally cultivated as an army, and the difference from ordinary strong people is that these troll guards not only have strong personal strength, but also know how to obey commands and cooperate with each other.

These Troll Guard Reserves, if they pick one at random, are far inferior to the Blood Sword Demon Oval or the Ten Thousand Bone Fierce Raccoon, but their combination makes the Blood Sword Demon Oval and the Ten Thousand Bone Fierce Raccoon helpless.

What's more, now the bow and arrow shooting of the third team has brought a lot of trouble to the Blood Sword Demon Ellipse and the Ten Thousand Bones Fierce Raccoon.

These bows and arrows are one of the most suitable weapons for the Troll Guard, whether it is a bow or an arrow, they are very heavy, and only a guy with the blood of an ancient troll like the Troll Guard can smoothly pull the bow and shoot arrows. And on the black arrows, all kinds of vicious runes and some rare curses were engraved on it. Once hit, it will absorb a large amount of the life force of the hit person and corrode the soul of the hit person.

Just like now, after being shot a few arrows, the Blood Sword Demon Oval gradually seemed a little weak. Although its vitality is strong, its soul is very fragile. If it weren't for the fact that the arrow didn't hit its body, those places that were hit would have been quickly bitten off by the fierce civet. The Blood Sword Demon Elval is afraid that it has long lost its combat effectiveness.

"No! we can't do them much damage if we go on like this, our stamina is strong, but it's limited, and it's midnight! it's always going to be bright!" someone from the Troll Guard Reserve said.

One of the leading commanders frowned, he no longer had the luxury of killing Zhang Baijian and completing the task. After all, just dealing with the Blood Sword Demon Ellip and the Ten Thousand Bone Fierce Raccoon was enough for them to have a headache.

But he wasn't the real commander of the team after all. And just a acting captain, his prestige is not enough to convince the public. And he doesn't want to take the responsibility for the failure of the mission.

So after hesitating for a while, he said: "Wait for me to change the formation, everyone will use the power of the bloodline to transform, and the battle will be resolved quickly!"

"Yes!"

The whole team was in high spirits.

"Three, two, one! The third team scattered around it on a large scale. The second team transforms first, and the first team continues to resist!"

With an order, the muscles of dozens of people in the team began to bulge rapidly. A roar rang out, and then the men quickly expanded and amplified like balloons.

Dozens of people turned into giants seven or eight meters tall, wielding blood-colored dragon halberds in their hands, and slashed towards the swarming vines and leaves. Every time it hits, a large number of broken leaves fly and sawdust scatters. The Blood Sword Demon Oval also roared in pain, shaking the branches and leaves on his body even more.

And with the top of these dozens of giants, go forward. All the remaining Troll Guard reserves also transformed at the same time.

More than a hundred giant men seven or eight meters tall waved the halberd in their hands and waved it into a cloud of blood shadows.

These Troll Guard reservists didn't just get bigger, as they became seven or eight meters tall giants, their bodies began to reveal obscure and mysterious ancient magic patterns.

These patterns give them resistance and strength in physical strength. Those sharp branches and leaves whipped at their bodies, and they could no longer cut them into pieces, at most they could only pull out blood marks. These blood stains could not pose any threat to them at all under the strong physical recovery ability of the peak powerhouse of the gods.

Zhang Baijian hid in the shadows. Looking at all this, I can't help but smack my tongue a little.

At the same time, I am even more glad that I am not surrounded by these guys. Otherwise, no matter how skillful his swordsmanship was, he would not be able to break through their defenses. It's all for nothing.

Watch them scatter the branches and leaves of the Blood Sword Demon Oval and retreat one after another. Zhang Baijian admits that these troll guards do have the capital of their pride and dominance, and at the same time, they have even more headaches. Three or four of these guys are enough to kill him head-on, and seven or eight can round him up. And the guy behind them. He actually sent two hundred of these guys to deal with him at one time, and he really looks up to people!

This time, if they can't kill themselves, then next time, the person behind them. What kind of means will he take? Zhang Baijian couldn't help but make such thoughts.

But then I felt that my thoughts were a little boring, and I was not a wooden man standing still, let them kill. Just like this time, didn't he make good use of the resources in the ancient tree forest and dig a big hole for these guys?

Just thinking of this, Zhang Baijian's face did not have a smug look, but a trace of murderous intent flashed.

Venerable Miluo, Zhang Baijian thought that he had no grievances or hatred with him, but he was so harmful to him. Thinking about the two people who punished the Troll Guard Reserve before, that kind of behavior was just a show!

Kindly sent a life-saving token, but it turned out to be a locator.

If it weren't for Zhang Baijian in the process of being hunted down, he would still be able to calm down and reflect on it, but he was afraid that he would have been killed by him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baijian's teeth rattled.

There is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge and revenge, which has always been a portrayal of Zhang Baidao. Therefore, for Venerable Miluo, Zhang Baijian kept it in his heart. For what he did, he will naturally retaliate in the future.

In the field, a group of crazy giants had already killed the Blood Sword Demon Ellipse almost only a bare tree pole, if it weren't for the ten thousand bones of the fierce civet to take care of it, this Blood Sword Demon Elval would have been directly discounted and lost its life.

Similarly, the giants who had transformed into them were starting to look a little tired. Their transformation consumes too much energy, and they may even fall into a short period of fatigue after the transformation.

"Cheer up, everyone! Hurry up and kill this demon tree and that demon beast in one go! Otherwise, when they become obsolete, they will fight back, and it will not be comfortable!" someone in the group of giant men said loudly.

Many giants shouted in unison, and the blood-colored dragon halberds in their hands turned into huge pillars of red light. The brutal power was mixed with the brutal True Yuan, and it smashed the bare tree pole of the Blood Sword Demon.

Rumble!

A large chunk of the tree was missing, revealing a huge heart that was dark blue but with a trace of blood. This beating heart, the image looks like a curled up baby.

This is the heart of the ancient tree of the 10,000-year-old tree. A baby shape that looks like it's still in an embryo.

Ancient trees are thousands of years old, 10,000 years of refinement, 100,000 years of gestation, millions of years of adulthood. Their growth and cultivation are much more difficult than ordinary people or demon beasts. But as long as they are cultivated into human form, their power will be very close to the realm of witch gods at the moment of birth. As long as they are given a certain amount of time to cultivate and grow, they will become the strongest at the pinnacle.

Looking at the heart of the ancient tree in the shape of a huge baby, the eyes of many giants showed greed.

The heart of an ancient tree is not uncommon in the barren land of the open sea, but the heart of an ancient tree of a blood sword demon oval is very rare. Because of the growth of devouring the flesh and blood of living beings, the heart of the ancient tree of the Blood Sword Demon Oval also contains an effect that the heart of an ordinary ancient tree does not have. And this effect is very useful for cultivators during the spiritual cultivation period of the Divine Spirit and Yang Soul.

Looking at the beating heart of the ancient tree, the many Troll Guard reserve warriors who were originally just about to fight quickly are now full of greed. Everyone wants to keep it for themselves.

If at this time, they have a legitimate leader, then this thing is naturally the leader's, and there is no doubt about it. But now the point is that there is no real leader, so disputes are inevitable.

"Good thing, everyone, why don't you give me Modo!" a giant man's eyes flashed with greed, and the next moment, he reached out and grabbed at the heart of the baby-like ancient tree.

"Modo, how can you be, how can you want to occupy such a treasure!" One person made a move, and the other giants naturally couldn't help it, pulling each other, and they all snatched it towards the heart of the ancient tree.

"Put it away first, and wait until the leader decides who it will belong to. Don't forget that we still have a task to accomplish!" Among the giants, there is no shortage of shrewd and sober-minded people. It's just that their voices are weaker in the crowd, and their prestige is limited, so it really doesn't have any effect.

The so-called reserve is still a reserve after all. Compared to the real Troll Guard, the difference in strength is certainly one of the reasons. The bigger reason is that they can't really enforce orders and prohibitions, and they can't be of one heart and one mind, and they can't be each other's robes.

A heart of a 10,000-year-old tree like no other is enough to divide their union.

Although they all restrained themselves and didn't make a move, when the previous emotion of relying on each other for life and death had dissipated, the giants at this time were noisy and scolding, almost equivalent to a plate of loose sand.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Bone Fierce Raccoon, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, made a move. The Blood Sword Demon Oval is destroyed, and it is unknown how long it will take to grow into its original form. Ten thousand bones fierce raccoon is even more cunning than a fox, of course, not to avenge the blood sword demon oval. All it wanted was to take the heart of the ancient tree.

Even if you just eat the leaves of the Blood Sword Demon Ellips, it will bring a lot of benefits to the growth of the Ten Thousand Bone Fierce Raccoon. If it was the heart of an ancient tree that had eaten a 10,000-year-old Blood Sword Demon Ellips, the 10,000-year-old fierce civet felt that he would definitely evolve to a higher level.

"Stop it!"

"Cunning thief! It wants to steal our booty!"

The giants who were still noisy before shouted at the Ten Thousand Bones Fierce Raccoon, but no one made the first move. The estrangement has already arisen, so how can they still rest assured that they will hand over their backs to others? What's more, many people are still worried that when they are fighting with the fierce civet with ten thousand bones, the heart of the ancient tree will be snatched away by others.

"Don't make a move! What are you hesitating about? Do you have to be happy if you have to fight chickens and eggs? The matter of the heart of the ancient tree, it has its own leader to decide the referee, who owns it!" A loud shout woke up many giants.

The confusion in their eyes suddenly disappeared, and they all rushed towards the ten thousand bones fierce civet. And Zhang Baijian, who was hiding in the shadows, quietly moved his body and hid in another place. (To be continued......)