After more than two hours, the noisy scene ended.

Fifteen people wearing cloaks and covered their bodies tightly, and it was hard to tell whether they were men or women or old people. They were always or young people. There were six statues of gods here, representing the Sword Immortal Demon Lord, Crow Demon Lord, Eyeball Lord, Earth Demon Lord, Demon Lord Passerby A, and Demon Lord Passerby B.

The fifteen cloaked men knelt in a circle, with six statues in the middle, but the aura of space power emitted above showed that this was the teleportation anchor to a certain pawn world.

After a complex and obscure spell, the six statues disappeared out of thin air, and a pond appeared on the spot. The water in the pond was clear, but the bottom of the water was not mud or sand or water plants, but the reflection of another world.

"Everyone keeps up!"

I don’t know who issued the order, but the five hundred sword cultivators were the first to rush into the pond to reflect. The magical thing was that they did not disappear and could still see their shadows through the pond to reflect. There seemed to be a towering mountain opposite, with high mountains and dense forests, but there were enemies. Two of the five hundred sword cultivators were dead at this time!

The soldiers of Eyeball Jun were ranked third and rushed into the pond to reflect. The pond looked only ten meters in diameter, but could instantly swallow a team of 100 people.

No, to be precise, there is no need to jump in. As long as you get close to the pond within a hundred meters, it is like walking into a wonderful dream. All the scenes in the dream are twisted, even the sound and soul are floating, flying into the sky.

But this state disappeared without lasting for long, and then everyone was surprised to find that they had arrived at a completely unfamiliar battlefield!

Yes, the battlefield!

Although this small pawn-level world is not high, it is the first time it has been invaded, so the intensity of resistance is quite high. The entire mountain and the entire forest seem to have become enemies.

There were countless birds and poisonous insects in the sky and countless tree roots were wandering on the ground. Only then did they feel stunned, seven or eight bowmen died in Li Siwen's 100 team.

In a larger range, more than a dozen sword cultivators died, and are now controlling the gorgeous, majestic and domineering sword formation that is more gorgeous and majestic than magic, rushing around two thousand meters away from Li Siwen.

As for the Crow Legion, which was ranked first, thousands of people had died and injured at this moment, and the scene was in chaos. Some wanted to escape, some were frightened, and some wanted to organize confrontations. This is the difference between elite and non-elite legions.

The second place is the legion of the Demon Lord Passerby Arm. Their situation is slightly better, but it is not that their strength is strong enough, but that someone in front is helping to open the way.

The Eyeball Legion, ranked third, is as chaotic as it is, but at least it can quickly control the scene.

"Counterattack! Counterattack!"

"Form a formation! Form a formation!"

The generals of the Thousand People Team were roaring, and the wounded soldiers who had not yet died were wailing. A whimpering sound came from the ground, and a dark cloud quickly pounced down, which were countless vicious bees the size of fists.

This is the world's counterattack against the invaders, and all living beings were turned into a madman.

Once upon a time, Li Siwen's world was the same when it was initially invaded. The acquired Demon Lord opened up the situation with countless lives.

From this point of view, the acquired Demon Lords also have a lot of hard work.

Li Siwen was thinking about these thoughts and shouted, asking his 100-man archers to draw out their short swords and use their own items to block them. After all, there are too many poisonous bees, and they can basically kill them with feather arrows, so it's better to save your life first.

As for the power of Li Siwen's original body, he would not use it at all. If this possessed man dies, he can continue to replace it. Anyway, 50,000 purifying soldiers are his observation tools.

Of course, he will definitely not be able to paddle, and will definitely allow Zhao Xiaowu, a low-level general, to realize 100% potential, and not be panicked at all. This is already a great advantage.

Before the poisonous bees arrived, the buzzing sound of thunder had already been suppressed. There were tens of thousands of these poisonous bees, most of which were covered with eyeball legions. For a moment, the sky was dimmed, accompanied by sporadic feather arrows, followed by the confrontation between ghosts and wolves howling.

The quick reaction can cut off a few or dozens of them with one knife, but as long as one is not prepared, it will be slapdated hard. Even hero-level soldiers will be instantly screamed in pain, the bitten part will swell wildly, and then erode and run out of pus within a few seconds, and then faint from the pain.

Yes, the poisonous needles of the poisonous bee are not fatal, but they have two major characteristics: one is that they are sharp and have very good armor-breaking performance. Unless they are steel armor, no ordinary leather armor can withstand it; the other is that the severe pain is really painful.

So in just two minutes, the Eyeball Army almost collapsed. More than half of the 10,000 soldiers were hit. Even Li Siwen's 100 team had only thirty archers left intact. Yuzhe either lay on the ground wailing or fainted alive.

As for the tens of thousands of poisonous bees, they were all wiped out.

Fortunately, at this time, with the arrival of the next two demon kings, the surrounding enemies were finally eliminated, and this invasion landing battle was considered to have passed the first level.

Amid the wailing sound, Li Siwen swears and stabs the abdomen of a poisonous bee, as if it was a "coincidence". A few drops of amber liquid splashed out and just fell on his face. At first, he was shocked and couldn't hold the knife. At the same time, he wiped it wildly, but then he showed a suspicious expression on his face, and then licked it, and was instantly happy.

"Oh, I'll make up, this is honey, so sweet! Xing Lao Er, hurry up and let someone pick up all these poisonous bees. This is the best military ration!"

While shouting, Li Siwen was not idle in his hands. He opened the plug of the water bag tied around his waist, drank all the five kilograms of clear water in one breath, and then began to cut the honey bag of the poisonous bee.

Well, it's honey sack. This poisonous bee can collect pollen and brew honey by itself. After all, the world is different, and the evolution tree may have been clicked in the wrong way...

A poisonous bee can take between half a pound to one pound. The honey in the honey bag is between half a pound and one pound, but the poisonous bee still has a shell, which is very difficult to cut.

If you use force hard, your honey bag will be broken. If you don’t use force, it will be quite difficult.

At first, Li Siwen was a little "clumsy", but after the dissection of more than a dozen poisonous bees, his proficiency increased slowly. More than a dozen archers including Xing Lao Er were responsible for collecting poisonous bees for him, and the rest helped take care of the wounded. Anyway, they were busy.

Their 100-man team still had thirty-seven archers who were not stinged by the poisonous bees. The spear team next to them was in trouble. The company was all hit, and there were only three survivors left in the entire 100-man team. This was because they were smart and knew to get into the grass.

While they were busy, there was a faint shouting from the front, but the whole team was about to accelerate. As for the wounded people all over the ground, they were all angry and their faces were dark and purple. They couldn't survive no matter how they looked, so they had to give up.

"General, you can't leave all the wounded alone, maybe they can still save them."

Without Li Siwen coming forward to say anything, several teams were begging, and Made would lose half of his staff after an attack, which was a bad omen.

The face of General Wang Shiba was also very ugly. He also felt that giving up the wounded was not a good idea, but marching in such high mountains and dense forests was also a burden to bring the wounded.

"Give you a quarter of an hour, take away all the slightly injured brothers, and the seriously injured brothers can only give up." General Wang Shiba was so kind and righteous.

At this time, Li Siwen was still collecting honey. In a moment, a five-pound cowhide water bag was filled. At this time, there were naturally smart archers taking honey to apply or feed the wounded soldiers to see if it was effective.

That must have effect. This is what Li Siwen knew from the beginning, but it was definitely not immediate. It is estimated that it will not be completely restored in one day.

The reason why he wanted to collect honey was not for any purpose, but Zhao Xiaowu was like this. He usually looked rough, but in fact he was fine and lustful. He was greedy and had a gamble. He grew up in the mountains since he was a child. His grandfather and father were hunters. With such a background, there was no doubt that Li Siwen would do such a behavior as collecting honey.

Even if he wanted to do something, he would not control a soldier next to him by himself. The soldier would suddenly realize, oh, what should he do.

In fact, Li Siwen is now just focusing on Zhao Xiaowu with a little bit of his mind. Most of his mind is still in his own world, and half of his mind is following the vision of other purifying soldiers to observe this new world, as well as those sword cultivators.

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In just ten minutes since he entered this world, he has collected a large amount of data and information, and has already gained a preliminary understanding of the world, and has even quickly formed three invasion plans in his mind. Well, if I invade...

"What am I thinking? But this world is very original. This is rare in the small-level world. I have to say that the Sword Immortal civilization is still very good at using intelligence."

"As for the area I can perceive at present, if calculated in a radius of one thousand miles, the surface concentration of the world rules is about 0.1%, multiplied by the total area, then we can find that the maximum value of the world rules can be plundered in this area, about 300 world rules. As a small pawn-level world, it is already very rich. No wonder the Sword Immortal civilization is so keen on plundering, pulling such a small pawn-level world into the abyss of dimensions, the profit will be at least one million world rules. Well, I have changed my mind."

"I don't care about the Sword Immortal civilization, but this world can be a vassal of my world!"

Li Siwen was instantly moved. In the face of unthinkable interests, who could not be moved? His current balance of small treasury is only 1.25 million world rules.

The most important thing is that he is very unhappy that others earn more than himself, especially if he cannot share the biggest part of the money. This is simply a conscientious approach!

Haven’t you ever heard the ancients say: I bloom this mountain and I plant this tree. If you want to live there from now on, stay and buy your life and wealth?

"If you don't pay taxes, you just look down on me, look down on me, and you just don't respect me. Well, let's play seriously. This world is named Li."

Zhao Xiaowu, who was dissecting the honey bag, suddenly grinned and was very honest.
Chapter completed!