Immortal Space

On a large island at the edge of the Absolute Spirit Sea, there is a huge city built here, with a wall fifty feet high, and there are bronze-skinned desolate monks standing on the wall.

These monks of the Desolate Race were very similar to the Human Race in body shape, but they were all over one foot tall, with scantily clad clothes, revealing their gnarled muscles, making them look very powerful.

This time, the Voldemort Army was not the only team that took the lead, and their little cannon fodder was definitely not enough.

On the left side of the Fumo Army is also a human team, from a small and medium-sized faction called Zuoshanmen. At this time, everyone is downcast, some are still sighing, and the two are fighting, showing no fighting spirit.

On the right side of the Volunteer Demon Army, it was completely different. A group of monster troops on the right side were alive and well, with high fighting spirit.

Wang Hong couldn't help sighing after seeing it, sometimes it's better to have a lower spiritual intelligence, and he can walk so happily even as cannon fodder to death.

There are more than 20 teams similar to them, both human race and monster race, among which the demon army is not very conspicuous.

They were just about to land on the shore, when they heard a few shouts from the shore, and then saw countless flying arrows, flying spears, and boulders smashing towards them.

Except for a small part of the Desolate race who possess natural abilities, the rest do not know spells, and their battles depend on their powerful physical strength.

There are some similarities between this fighting style and the Demon Volunteer Army.

Facing this storm-like attack, the cannon fodder of the Human Beast Alliance was very conscious of cannon fodder, and they didn't back up at all. They rushed forward despite the attack.

The Demon Volunteer Army was no exception, rushing forward to face the attack. Countless arrows and flying spears hit them, making tinkling sounds, but they couldn't penetrate their armor.

This scene made the monks at the mountain gate envious. Most of them did not have such good defensive armor, so they could only use their own defensive methods to defend with all their strength, which seemed very difficult.

On the other hand, the group of monsters on the other side, facing this kind of intensive attack, aroused their ferocity and rushed forward vigorously.

At this time, the Volunteer Demon Army followed the team unhurriedly, appearing very ordinary.

After consuming a large amount of cannon fodder, they finally landed on the island.

Many trees are planted around the coast of this island. These trees are quite different from the original varieties in the Little Metaverse, and they look a bit weird.

Everyone be careful of these trees, these trees can actively attack.

Hu Jian shouted loudly in front, before they joined the war, they naturally collected some information about the island.

As cannon fodder, they had to remove all obstacles on the way to clear the way for the regular siege team after landing.

Therefore, these trees are also the targets that he needs to clear.

Just as Hu Jian finished speaking, a fruit hanging on a tree in front suddenly burst and shot towards them.

Bang bang bang!

A series of sounds came out, hitting the armor like rain.

Most of the power emanating from the fruits on these trees is equivalent to the attack power of a foundation-builder cultivator.

For this level of attack, for the crouching demon army, there is no need to deliberately defend, and the armor on their bodies is enough.

The Great Chu Immortal Kingdom spent a lot of money to equip every soldier with armor that was enough to prevent them from attacks by monks of the same rank.

But the mountain gate and Yaozu next to them were a little bit miserable. Neither of their cannon fodder was as powerful as the demon army.

Most of the two teams had only first-level cultivation and qi training strength, so they couldn't defend against such a fierce attack at all. At this time, people fell to the ground one after another.

However, they are already qualified as cannon fodder, and the function of cannon fodder is to consume the defensive means arranged by the opponent, so their death is still very valuable.

The rest of the survivors have already started to attack these trees frantically.

Seeing the row of trees in front of him being knocked down from a distance, Wang Hong looked a little bit reluctant.

If possible, he even wanted to dig out all these trees and transplant them to his own land.

However, this is obviously not what he should do as a cannon fodder.

He just casually took a knocked down small tree into the space, and then moved on.

After rushing through the bursting trees, another strange tree appeared in front of them.

The fruits on these trees are extremely strange, like a sharp arrow, the arrow points outward, looking at hedgehogs from a distance.

When Wang Hong saw this kind of tree, he thought of the iron tree he planted in the space, which had many similarities with these trees.

Could it be that his iron tree is also a species that came out of the wilderness? Otherwise, he had read various classics in the world of cultivating immortals, but he had never seen a description of this kind of tree.

At this moment, the sharp arrows on the trees shot out one after another, shooting towards the cannon fodder.

This time the power was stronger than that of the Explosive Tree in front, and there were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves around, and the human race and monster race on both sides fell to the ground one after another.

Only the Demon Volunteer Army still had no casualties. These arrows are more powerful than before, but they are still at the second level, and they cannot break the armor on them.

It's just that the mountain gate monks on their left have been frightened out of their wits at this moment, and some of them have crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands, and dare not get up again.

When faced with life and death, the usual rhetoric and the cowhide blown out have long since disappeared.

The monsters on the right are not much better, and some monsters are running back at this time.

The spiritual consciousness spread far away, and the other teams were similar, and they were a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this, the Demon Volunteer Army also stopped advancing. They were just cannon fodder anyway, and there were still many dangers ahead. They hadn't even seen the face of the Desolate Race yet, so there was absolutely no need to rush forward at this time.

But how could it be so easy to be cannon fodder? A powerful beast roar came from behind them, accompanied by a powerful coercion.

Anyone who is afraid of fighting but will not go ahead will be killed without mercy!

A shout of encouragement spread throughout the army.

Wang Hong sensed this coercion, and he should have the cultivation base of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. If they really fought, he would not be afraid.

With the brows cheering, some cannon fodder who were retreating were already decapitated.

I saw that the supervisory team from the rear had been forced up, each of them was vicious, and the weakest one had foundation building skills, and the overall strength was almost catching up with the Fumo army.

At the same time, more than a dozen teams were transferred from the rear to supplement the cannon fodder.

After the number was replenished, everyone broke forward again, and quickly rushed to the rows of arrow trees, knocking them all down.

Although these arrow trees are powerful when they explode, once all the arrows on the tree are shot, they have no means of attack and are slaughtered.

Wang Hong also picked up an arrow tree and put it in the space. Now he has developed a strong interest in the various spiritual plants on this island.