"Venerable Mira, right, since you have the courage to attack our Troll Guard, then don't be afraid that the leader of my Troll Guard will come to the door one day!" The leader of the Troll Guard Reserve stared at Venerable Miluo coldly, full of threat.

Venerable Miluo sneered twice: "Threaten the chief examiner, you can leave now! Your candidacy has been stripped away!"

The leading member of the Troll Guard reserve didn't argue, just glanced at his companion behind him, then turned around and turned his mount, and said loudly, "Who is Zhang Baidao?

Zhang Baijian has always been courageous, so he stood up without the slightest hesitation, he not only stood up, but also said in a sarcastic tone: "Two hundred troll guard reserves, the skill is really not small. I kind of know who is trying to kill me behind my back!"

The leader of the Troll Guard Reserve said to his companion, "Do you remember this face and the breath on him? If you do, I don't want to see this face and smell it next time." ”

After speaking, he ignored Zhang Baijian and rode the black hideous beast, which turned into a billowing black smoke and disappeared in place.

And the remaining one hundred and ninety-eight Troll Guard reservists were paying close attention to Zhang Baijian with a look full of cold killing intent, as if in their eyes, there was no one else except Zhang Baijian.

Venerable Miluo stood on a high place, naturally taking in everything, because he was wrapped in a halo, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his tone was light: "The rules for this quota selection are very simple. I think you all already know that, but I'm going to repeat it here. In this forest of ancient trees behind me, there are two hundred thousand-year-old trees, not a single one. One is not less. Later, I will give each of you an iron stake seal with your name engraved on it, as long as you drive this iron stake seal into the heart of an ancient tree of 10,000 years, your name will fly out of the jade plate in my hand. Similarly, if the stake seal you punched into the 10,000-year-old tree is pulled out, your name will fly back into the jade plaque. ”

"Selection time. From the moonrise tonight to the sunrise tomorrow. Whoever has the name left outside in the end, and whose iron stake seal is still in the heart of the ancient tree of the 10,000-year-old tree, then a quota will be obtained. Otherwise, it will be eliminated!"

"In other words, not only do you have to compete with the people around you for a place, but you also have the ability to outperform a 10,000-year-old tree and successfully drive the iron stake seal into its ancient tree's heart. In order to increase the difficulty of the selection, the ancient trees in the entire ancient tree forest were sealed with demonic aura. Other words. From the outside, it's hard to tell which one is 10,000 years old, and the other one is only a few thousand years old!"

As Venerable Mira explained the rules in detail, many people's faces began to change. At first, they all thought that it would be good to put the seal into the heart of the 10,000-year-old tree. I don't know which ancient trees are 10,000-year-old trees, which means that they have to be dried when they encounter a big tree.

Two hundred 10,000-year-old trees, without demonic energy, show their identity, in such a large forest of ancient trees, it is like a drop of water integrated into the river. I want to find all these 200 100-year-old trees overnight. It's an extremely difficult thing to do. What's more, there are two major events: the fight with the ancient tree and the competition with others.

After saying the rules, Venerable Mira took out a large white bag. As soon as the bag was opened, sharp streamers fell towards everyone present.

Zhang Baijian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and an iron stake engraved with runes appeared in his hand. On the head of the hat of the iron stake, his name is inscribed.

Night began to fall slowly, and a crescent moon hung on the treetops, and the cold moonlight shone on the tall ancient trees. They are portrayed even more towering and massive. In the shadows, it's like a series of overlapping mountains.

In addition to the whistling and whimpering sounds of the wind blowing in the ancient tree forest, there were also some howls of demon beasts and the sound of 10,000-year-old trees staggering. Listening to these voices, everyone was eager to try, after all, they were not weak. Even those who don't come from a very good background. People who had been a little discouraged by the repeated appearance of strong enemies have now regained their courage and confidence.

The method of quota selection can be described as a double test of strength and luck. It is possible to be strong, but if you go around in the ancient tree forest for a night, you will not be able to touch a single 10,000-year-old tree. It may also be rare to encounter a 10,000-year-old tree, but the competition is too fierce.

Of course, it is also possible to happen to hit a 10,000-year-old tree and only find it alone.

The crowd began to move towards the forest of ancient trees, and a large number of people poured into the forest and disappeared into the dark shadows. The one hundred and ninety-eight Troll Guard reserves also stared at Zhang Baijian and slowly walked into the Ancient Tree Forest. There was no doubt that once Zhang Baijian entered the Ancient Tree Forest, they would launch an overwhelming siege against Zhang Baijian.

In the end, it wasn't until there were only three or two people left in the entire wasteland that Zhang Baijian began to move his body.

"Then!" a voice came directly to Zhang Baijian's ears.

And a dark wind quickly struck towards his palm.

Zhang Baijian grabbed it with his backhand, but found that it was actually a strange token that was not gold or jade, and the token was drawn with a strange bend of the word 'Luo'.

Venerable Miluo's voice sounded in Zhang Baijian's ears alone: "This selection is too difficult for you, and the ancient tree forest is full of killing machines. So don't be reluctant, as long as you are defeated, use the true yuan to urge the token, and I will arrive within three breaths. But once you urge the token, it also means that you will give up this spot selection!

Zhang Baijian looked up at Venerable Miluo, but as if he had never spoken to Zhang Baijian, he raised his head arrogantly, looking at the cold moon like a silver hook.

Zhang Baijian put away the token, hugged his fist respectfully towards Venerable Miluo, and suddenly wrapped a circle of purple-red thunder light all over his body, and the whole person went straight towards the sky above the ancient tree forest.

At the moment when Zhang Baijian had just stepped into the sky above the ancient tree forest, the sound of thousands of bowstrings loosening sounded almost simultaneously.

Airplanes!

Countless pitch-black arrows swarmed towards Zhang Baijian, as if they were going to directly pierce Zhang Baijian into a sieve.

Syllable!

The sharp arrow pierced Zhang Baidao's whole body and directly inserted him into a hedgehog. But there was no cheer in the forest of ancient trees.

"It's a clone! We're fooled! Chase!"

A gust of wind blew, and Zhang Baizhi, who was pierced into a hedgehog but did not shed a drop of blood, turned into a thunderbolt and fell vertically towards the ancient tree forest. Thunder and lightning mixed with those melted arrows landed on the ancient trees, and the huge energy in the ancient trees' bodies burned quickly as if it had encountered the boiling oil of Mars.

One by one, black shadows rushed out from under the burning ancient trees, scolding and scolding into the distance.

A sudden burst of rain finally extinguished the raging flames. With the exception of a few ancient trees that have become somewhat bare, everything has returned to tranquility.

With a flash of light and shadow, Zhang Baidao's figure appeared on the periphery of the ancient tree forest. With a smile on his face, Zhang Baijian walked into the ancient tree forest.

The branches, leaves, roots, and vines in the forest are pressed together, and there are traces of people walking in many places, and the severed roots and branches are still dripping with milky white sap.

Walking casually, gradually going deep into the ancient tree forest, Zhang Baidao's spiritual aura continued to spread around, sensing the existence of the 10,000-year-old tree.

With the help of the Nine Heavens Thunder God Divine Spirit and the powerful Lingtai Spiritual Sense, finding the 10,000-year-old tree was not a difficult thing in Zhang Baijian's opinion.

Soon, a breath full of powerful and extraordinary energy, full of strong vitality and exuding a faint soul fluctuation, poured into Zhang Baidao's spirit. Following the direction of this breath, Zhang Baijian found the first 10,000-year-old tree he encountered tonight.

At this time, this ancient tree was frantically waving its branches and vines, and its open mouth also made a 'squeak' and 'squeak' roar. By its side, dozens of people were resisting the frantic whipping of this 10,000-year-old tree, trying to guard against the sneak attack of the enemies around them, and at the same time, they were trying to find a way to insert the iron stake in their hands into the heart of this ancient tree.

The aura of spirit swept over, and Zhang Baijian keenly found that there were not only dozens of people in front of him, but even more people hiding in the shadows. These people are a little more patient than those who are impatient to get something.

They waited for the 10,000-year-old tree and those who fought against the 10,000-year-old tree, both of whom became exhausted. At that time, they will be able to reap the benefits of the fishermen without much effort. It's just that they may not know that there are many people who have the same idea as them.

There are too many fishermen, and it is destined to be a more fierce melee.

Zhang Baijian didn't stay too long, turned around and left. There are too many people around this 10,000-year-old tree, and the appearance is more obvious. Even if you are lucky enough to insert the iron stake into the heart of the ancient tree, I am afraid that I will not be able to save it.

Quickly crisscrossing in the ancient tree forest, the aura of the spirit, like an accurate radar, allowed Zhang Baijian to try to avoid some dangers. Such as the powerful monsters, and the members of the Troll Guard Reserve who are constantly searching for him.

The members of these Troll Guard Reserves are not only powerful, but also proficient in the art of coordination. Three or five posts, no more than three thousand meters apart from each other, escaped those traces of people walking, and searched for Zhang Baijian with a carpet search.

The fierce beast they sat down also seemed to be very sensitive to breath. Shrugging his nose hard, looking for the smell left by Zhang Baijian walking by.

As for finding 10,000-year-old trees and competing for places? That's not what they're here for. They came for only one purpose, and that was to kill Zhang Baidao!(To be continued......