As soon as Guan Heng said the words, the Swallowing Guihu immediately raised his spirit and roared. Although he was exhausted all over, the one who wanted to win was still burning. Suddenly, the Swallowing Guihu put all his strength into his body and opened the eyes pattern on the fur all over his body. It was the unique skill of its original owner, the "Hundred Pupil Demon Tiger", called the "Hundred Pupils Technique"!

I saw hundreds of rays of light lingering around, bursting out with strange lights that broke through evil forces, instantly wrapped around the fire of the demon skull in the air.

"Gaga--" The dark green demonic aura on his body suddenly burst out, and the demon skull fire suddenly easily got rid of the constraints of the Hundred Eyes Technique. After all, the strength is very different, and the power of the ghost-swalking tiger is too far away from it.

But just in the midst of this flash, the ghost-swalking tiger had already played a role in restraining the other party. Guan Heng's body had already risen to the sky, and he rushed into the middle of the broken table legs in his hand and rushed into the middle of the demon skull's fire.

"Squeak!"

The severe pain suddenly made the demon skull fire difficult to control, but Guan Heng was no longer caring about it at this time. After he succeeded, the orange aura immediately dissipated. He hugged the demon skull fire in the air with his arms. The two fell from the air and then kept rolling and struggling.

In the fight between the two sides, the Demon Skull Fire originally wanted to use its dark green demonic energy to break free from Guan Heng, but Guan Heng's arms were tighter and tighter like iron hoops.

Not only that, the Demon Skull Fire felt that his power was getting weaker and weaker. It turned out that while Guan Heng was fighting with this guy, he began to draw the Demon Skull Fire's soul power and absorbed it into his body while he was unprepared.

Although Guan Heng knew that the blue demonic aura was far from his orange aura realm, if he continued to absorb it, the severe physical pain he had in Mingyu City before would definitely be revived, but now he doesn't care about so much at the critical moment of life and death.

Just a few breaths, the skull of the Demon Skull Fire shrank a large circle, and its soul power had already been drained by Guan Heng by 30%. Just as he was about to be squeezed out his power, the Demon Skull Fire was suddenly fierce, and it suddenly put the remaining dark green demonic aura into the skull's mouth.

"So hot?!" Guan Heng, who was holding the demon skull fire, suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly pushed away the other party and hugged the dark crystal coffin beside him, and roared at the ghost-swalking tiger: "Take a dog and rush out--"

In an instant, Guan Heng raised a crystal coffin on his back and took A Gou's body. The two suddenly broke through the window and came out. At the next moment, the fire of the demon skull in the room burst out and flew. All the dark green demon aura broke through the air and made a "swish" sound, shooting in all directions like a tiny dart!

Hearing the sound of evil fighting inside, there were many people waiting outside the house, all of whom were waiting and watching, all of whom were from the Mud-faced Mad tribe. They never thought they would encounter such a sudden attack. They were all hit by the dark demonic aura, and they screamed and fell to the ground.

"Elder, be careful!" The closest to the house was Rong Zheng and the elder of the mysterious clan. Rong Zheng roared and blocked the elder with his body. Dozens of dark green demonic auras rushed into his body, making a crisp "puff puff puff" sound.

"Uhhhh--" At this moment, Rong Zheng roared and threw himself to the ground, and in an instant he was already unconscious. The two demon apes, Chang You and Zhu Yan, were so scared that they started to scream.

After Guan Heng and Tunguihu rushed out of the window, they rolled on the ground one after another. When they looked up, they saw that the ground was full of the people in the village twisting their bodies in pain, and Rong Zheng's situation was also extremely unoptimistic.

"Oh no, I didn't expect that after the damn demon skull fire exploded, there would be such a serious legacy disaster." Guan Heng felt his head buzzing, and a cloud of sorrow suddenly appeared on his head.

"Ao--" At this moment, the ghost tiger let out his mouth and put the fainting dog on the ground. It twisted and ran to the front of the collapsed house, and kept tumbling around. Finally, it took out a piece of thing and ran over and placed it in front of Guan Heng.

"This is... the broken table leg that stabbed the Demon Skull Fire just now?!" Guan Heng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly stomped his feet and said, "Yes, the old ancient wood can defeat monsters and evil spirits, and maybe it can suppress everyone's pain."

Thinking of this, Guan Heng grabbed the broken leg of the table and took big steps to Rong Zheng.

"I hope it works. I don't know if it's internal or external application, so I'll give it a try." Guan Heng thought of this, and used his hands to break off a piece of broken wood, pry open Rong Zheng's teeth and put it in his mouth.

Just a few breaths, the scars on Rong Zheng's body, which were hit by the dark green demonic energy, slowly faded away. Guan Heng then breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, it seems to be effective."

But only the legs of the ancient wooden table were two feet long, and they could not save all the villagers who could not afford to fall. Guan Heng quickly walked to the uninjured elder of the clan and said, "What else is there in the village made of old ancient trees? Find it out quickly. Only in this way can we save everyone's lives!"

"This... makes me think about it."

The elder was so old that he was frightened just now that he was really confused. He tilted his head and was silent for a while before saying, "There are really no ancient wood products in the village except the table in my room. However, in the deep mountains where we were hunting, there are many thousand-year-old 'Baizhangzi'."

Speaking of this, the elder paused for a moment and continued to say to Guan Hengyan: "This kind of tree is as straight as a knife, and has a meticulous and solid texture. Although it is a rare high-quality wood, our villagers rarely cut it because the tree is too hard and can be cut with an axe blade. It should be the longest-lived ancient tree in the nearby mountains!"

"Okay, then choose it, before this..." Guan Heng handed the leg of the ancient wood table in his hand to the elder, and he said: "You first grind the ancient wood into powder and let all the injured villagers hold a little in their mouths. Although it cannot completely eradicate the pain, it will definitely help relieve it."

"I understand." As soon as the elder agreed, Guan Heng immediately said: "Liaojia, find me a guide. I want to cut down a few 'Baizhangzi' trees to save everyone from danger. In addition, my righteous brother Agou and Rong Zheng's patriarch will ask the elder to take care of him first."

"Okay, everything will do as you say." At this moment, the elder turned his head and shouted: "Zhang Qi, hurry up, come here!"

At this time, a thirteen or four-year-old boy hurried over and asked loudly, "Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"Take your brother Guan Heng to the mountains to find 'Baizhangzi'." The elder said anxiously: "You should go quickly and go back quickly, just take the shortcuts, go quickly."

"Yes." Zhang Qi turned his head and said to Guan Heng: "Brother, I'll lead you."

“Excellent.”

"Bang!" Guan Heng said at this time, reached out and grabbed Zhang Qi and placed him on the back of the ghost-swalking tiger. Then, Guan Heng himself took the black crystal coffin and jumped up. He said loudly: "Get out, grab it, and swallow the ghost-swalking tiger away-"
Chapter completed!