Among them, there is a bird, like a pheasant and a long tail, red like a fire and a green beak, named the parrot, its name is self-called, and the service is not confused - "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Six Classics of the Middle Time"

Huang Liang looked around, and finally returned his gaze to the stump of the demon tree sitting under his buttocks, and his eyes turned slightly.

"If you don't guess wrong, this should be the red-bellied golden pheasant of the national bird candidate, and it is impossible for this demon beast to appear out of thin air. Huang Liang muttered to himself, and his brain began to spin rapidly.

The sun is setting in the west.

Time is already a conceptual thing for Huang Lianglai, and he knows what to do so clearly, and now his mind is full of mouth-watering fruits on the treasure tree.

"Great God of Punishment, can the demon tree and the demon beast coexist peacefully. Huang Liang, who was tinkering with something, suddenly asked.

"If there is a symbiotic relationship, it's okay, and the rest is a life-and-death relationship, after all, for the demon beast, the sap of the demon tree is also a good thing, and for the demon tree, the corpse of the demon beast is also the best fertilizer. Moreover, in the position where Chi You was before, there was even a demon plant parasitic on the body of the demon beast, sucking it into a beast stem. Xing answered Huang Liang's question, and he was also a little curious about what Huang Liang wanted to do.

"Is that understandable, the reason why the parrot didn't slaughter the demon tree was because it couldn't be slaughtered, not because he didn't find it. Huang Liang's magical logic made Xing not know how to answer for a while.

Do wives need to move? The answer is yes.

So does it have a sense of territory? Looking at the silent environment of Qiuchi Mountain and the sound of beasts howling from time to time in the mountains and forests outside, the answer can be clearly known.

Don't believe it, Huang Liang himself doesn't believe it, you must know that with Huang Liang's strength, he quickly felt the existence of the demon tree, not to mention the strength of the parrot to crush Huang Liang.

Then the question arises, why did the parrots not clear out such obvious enemies in their territory, but instead had a sense of dividing the mountains equally.

Thinking of this, Huang Liang slowly stood up and began to study carefully on the fallen tree of the demon tree, he felt if he had missed something, but he couldn't grasp the slightest thought.

"What am I better than a parrot?" Huang Liang cut open a few sections of the tree trunk, and without finding the slightest thing, he sat back on the stump again, and looked at the trunk in a daze.

"The second level of gods and ghosts? shouldn't it, these two levels don't have the slightest strength enhancement now, and if you die, the injury can't affect the body, so ......" Huang Liang seemed to think of something, and slapped his thigh with both hands, leaving behind a slap print that was gradually ruddy.

"How? got it?" Xing was also a little curious, he didn't understand how this demon tree could compete with the plover that ate the fruit of the treasure tree, you must know that with Huang Liang's strength, it would be easy to cut down this demon tree.

"Do you remember the effect of fat relics? Huang Liang asked rhetorically.

"Eat it?!" Xing subconsciously replied, and then reacted, "You're that pollen, no wonder." The punishment suddenly came to his senses.

Huang Liang laughed, it was rare for his brain to shine, and he could give a pointer to the punishment, but there was nothing to do with it.

"So, collect pollen. Huang Liang slowly stood up, stretched his waist, and said with some excitement.

He had been busy collecting the sap from the roots of the tree before, but he ignored the poisonous pollen, after all, Huang Liang sucked so much, it had no effect at all, and he was a little disdainful of this bit of pollen, completely forgetting that he was just because he ate the fat legacy, and his body was immune to the most terrifying ability of the demon tree.

"I'm just, how can the demon tree I met for the first time be so weak, it turns out that I took advantage. Huang Liang was picking the few buds blooming on the branches of the demon tree, and he felt a little palpitating.

"It seems that the luck is really good today, but it's a pity that there is no such thing as a lottery ticket, otherwise you can really buy one and try it. Huang Liang's mouth was not idle, complacent.

Before the sun knew it, it was setting in the west, and the moon had risen early from the east, looking at the sun in the distance.

Huang Liang poured all the collected pollen into the container, and even held his breath, for fear of blowing the precious pollen away.

"Now the problem is, how to let the parrot suck it in......" Huang Liang covered the container, and then muttered to himself, he thought that pollen must have an effect on the parrot, but he didn't expect that the demon tree belonged to self-preservation from beginning to end, occupying its own one-third of an acre, and pollen had room to play.

Huang Liang had a headache, looked at the red light left by the sunset, and was stunned, how surprised he was before, how uncomfortable he was now.

"God of Punishment, can you help stun that parrot?" Huang Liang stared at the afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipating, but he still couldn't think of any good way, so he could only choose to ask for help from the punishment.

"No, you have to rely on yourself, this parrot is not confused" The words of the punishment were very easy, but it made Huang Liang have a headache.

You all know that the strength of that beast crushes me, and I don't accept it, and I don't have to be convinced, and I don't have to be convinced.

As night fell, the arrival of darkness stimulated the beast's bestiality and stimulated the hungry belly.

A bird's call sounded, making Huang Liang, who was sitting on the stump, look up, and a bird with a red feather and green beak hovered in the air.

Huang Liang was sure that the parrot had seen him, and his eyes clearly saw that the trunk of the demon tree under the cool had already fallen under his buttocks.

Huang Liang slowly grasped the hilt of the knife in his hand, staring intently at the cockatoo in the sky, with this beast's territorial consciousness, it was obviously very likely that something would happen to come down to expel Huang Liang.

After circling for a long time, the parrot finally determined that the demon tree he feared had been destroyed by the creature on the ground, and chirped happily, and then locked his eyes on Huang Liang.

After the cockaw chirped again, it swooped down towards the position of the yellow beam, leaving a red afterimage in the air, and the green beak turned its head at high speed and came straight through the yellow beam.

Huang Liang quickly got up, looking for a big tree to lean onto, waiting for the arrival of the owl's attack, and the beast was also unsheathed, waiting for the moment of collision with the green beak.

The speed of the parrot is very fast, even if Huang Liang's strengthened eyesight can only capture a flash of red figure, even in the dense wooded mountains and forests, but the flexible figure is nothing, flexible shuttle between the trees, so that Huang Liang's pressure increases sharply.

Huang Liang's palms holding the knife began to sweat, his feet squatted slightly to stabilize his lower plate, and his upper body followed the figure of the parrot to make adjustments, ensuring that the parrot could defend when attacking.

Huang Liang's every move was so nervous, but it made the cockain realize that Huang Liang's strength didn't seem to be as strong as he thought.

After a chirp, the parrot attacked.