"No, it's really endless?" Looking at the busy appearance of a large group of primitive people below, Li Bing knew that these primitive people obviously refused to give up...

Li Bing originally thought that the communication methods between these primitive people should be very backward; but immediately, Li Bing found that he was wrong - because after just a few moments of thinking, Li Bing saw that more primitive people had gathered like a tide.

"Does they have any other way to get me down from a height of 5,000 meters?" Li Bing felt that no matter how many primitive people came, they were just useless work; Li Bing didn't believe that these primitive people could do anything to him.

No matter how many primitive people there are, they can't stop Li Bing from taking the best artifact.

However, immediately afterwards, Li Bing's expression changed - a monster, a monster that was overwhelming.

Following millions of primitive people from all directions, there were all kinds of monsters covered with all kinds of monsters. These monsters were monsters that Li Bing had seen in other scenes in the First World; some of these monsters came from thousands of years ago, and some even hundreds of millions of years ago. Li Bing even saw that some primitive people actually rode on the back of the pterosaur and flew towards them quickly.

At this moment, Li Bing's mind was in chaos - what's going on? In Li Bing's view, the first world should be like a "long river of time"; monsters like pterodactyls should only appear in front of dozens and hundreds of scenes - that is, tens of millions and millions of years ago! How could he fall into hang out with these primitive people?

Moreover, it is not difficult for Li Bing to see that no matter what species it is or how powerful the monster it is, they all look like primitive people.

"Slave all beasts!" Such words suddenly flashed through Li Bing's mind.

To be honest, the primitive people are not strong; at least weaker than many species that Li Bing saw in the first world. In terms of singles, the primitive people can only be considered weak; even in terms of group, if they are bare-handed, a group of primitive people will never be the opponent of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. The only advantage of the primitive people over other monsters is that they can use equipment; of course, the power of the primitive people is also very limited.

And it was this race that seemed not very powerful that enslaved all beasts and became the king of all beasts - this made Li Bing sigh.

Li Bing looked around and found that all the monsters in the First World, except for the perverted ancient giant tree, had almost all gathered here.

"Strong!" Li Bing originally thought that this primitive man scene should be the easiest scene he had seen; now Li Bingcai discovered that this primitive man scene was the most difficult scene!

Various monsters gathered, and the strengths of all things were gathered in the primitive scene.

"If there were no accidents, this should be the last scene in the first world!" Li Bing thought to himself. After all, this scene is very different from the major scenes that Li Bing has experienced before.

At the same time, Li Bing was also secretly dissatisfied: "After so many scenes come, I don't believe that this scene can block me!"

Li Bing stood proudly on the deck of the Flying Dove, watching tens of thousands of primitive people, riding flying monsters such as pterosaurs, and rushing towards him from all directions.

The limit speed of the Flying Dove is 300 meters per second. Such a moving speed can be considered a very fast moving speed anywhere else in "Drawing the Sword". However, when you arrive at the Temple of the Seizure, even if you have such a speed, it is nothing. The movement speed of many monsters is higher than this value.

In other words, in the Temple of the Secretariat, it is useless to just run fast - because monsters run faster than you. Except for perverted reporters like Li Bing, other players who want to advance in the Temple of the Secretariat can only "fight" step by step.

Monsters in the Temple of the Seal of the Temple will not be resurrected; as long as they fight step by step, they can always clear a path with fewer monsters. However, in this way, the speed of traveling will be many times slower than that of Li Bing. Li Bing has already flown through hundreds of scenes and will soon reach the end of the first world; other players, such as Tiger Roaring Villa, have only walked through several scenes at this time.

"bring it on!"

In the first world, Li Bing has already known the levels of various monsters. Except for the ancient giant tree, which is a monster of level 50, the other monsters, the highest level, are the primitive people of level 49. Li Bing, who has a "judgment level" as high as level 53, completely ignores the overwhelming monsters.

Even if there are many monsters coming up, they will be ruthlessly knocked away by the Flying Dove ship, and it will not slow down the progress of the Flying Dove ship at all.

The best artifact, Li Bing is bound to win!

In Li Bing's view, the various monsters that were overwhelming in front of him were nothing more than the last scene in the First World, struggling powerlessly under his feet.

At this time, Li Bing felt a sense of pride in his heart: "Everyone says that journalists are professions in the late stages of the year, and I finally understand them now!"

Drive the flying dove ship and rush around thousands of monsters; let me ask, besides reporters, which profession can do it!?

Like the once ace of Qinglong City - half crazy, half stupid and half dementia, it's amazing!? Even with one person's strength, the male player in the entire Tiger Roar Villa was so scared that he ran away with his crotch. His earth escape was extremely strange, but what about after entering the first world? When he reached the third scene, he was pinched by the ancient giant tree and exploded jj and balls, and died. Because of his psychological shadow, he was so scared that he left the Temple of Seal and did not dare to come in for a while.

If Li Bing hadn't brought matches at that time, and if he hadn't tried to "spot the pen" to cut off the ancient giant tree in seconds, he wouldn't have even had to temporarily retreat to the pterosaur scene. Despite this, Li Bing is still the fastest running in the first world, and has now reached the last scene in the first world; and Li Bing felt that this last scene could not stop him from his pace.

But immediately, Li Bing knew that he was wrong - he underestimated the wisdom and ability of the primitive man too much.

When he saw an illusion net composed of a large number of wizards and primitive people singing together, and countless primitive people riding flying monsters came towards him holding the corners of the illusion net, Li Bing knew that he was playing big now and the gutter had capsized!

The next moment, Li Bing was covered by this illusory big net.

This illusory big net was woven by thousands of wizards and primitive people. It was with the help of countless primitive people and flying monsters that dragged this big net to cover Li Bing. As soon as Li Bing's flying dove ship was covered by this big net, it immediately could not fly.

Immediately afterwards, countless primitive people and other monsters, in the sky and on the ground, worked together to drag Li Bing and the flying dove ship to the ground.

The first time I caught Li Bing, a large number of primitive people couldn't believe it - they actually caught a demon.

"Thanks to the great god for his blessings, we really captured this demon! The gods are with us!" Immediately afterwards, a large number of primitive wizards gave devout "roar" and attributed the credit for capturing Li Bing to the gods.

"Ho huh huh!" A large number of ordinary primitive people also knelt down one after another, thanking the gods for their blessings.

In fact, the gods blessed them. The reason why they were able to capture Li Bing was entirely their own abilities and had nothing to do with the gods! However, these primitive people who lived under "faith" for a long time did not feel that way; they believed that the reason they could capture Li Bing was entirely because the gods were with them and were blessing them...

Fortunately, Li Bing couldn't understand the language of these primitive people, otherwise Li Bing would have scolded him - a group of stupid x!

Countless primitive people were excited for a while and immediately began to discuss how to deal with Li Bing, the "demon". The primitive people had a very consistent opinion, that is - slaughter!

Although Li Bing couldn't understand what these primitive people were saying, it was not difficult for Li Bing to see from their fierce eyes that these primitive people were going to kill themselves!

"Kill me?" Li Bing smiled disdainfully - just by a group of primitive people, why should I kill me?

You know, Li Bing is a reporter with a level of 53! How could a primitive man of level 49 and some monsters whose level is not as high as that of primitive man be able to kill Li Bing?

At this moment, a large number of primitive people had already sharpened their swords and rushed towards Li Bing; these primitive people were holding stone swords or wooden guns, but their eyes looked at Li Bing, and they were full of resentment. Primitive people were both afraid and hated for "demon" that would harm gods. After finally catching a "demon", no matter which primitive people wanted to cut the demon.

Even if you can't kill me, it's good to vent your breath after a few cuts.

A large number of attacks fell on Li Bing. These attacks were many times higher than level 49 monsters outside the Temple of the Secretariat; but for granted, these attacks failed to cause any damage to Li Bing.

"roar!!!"

"Roar~~~"

The primitive people were unwilling to roar - the demons were too strong. Even though they "use the power of the gods" to capture the demons, they still had no way to kill the demons.

I'm afraid that only gods have the power to kill demons - these primitive people thought to themselves.

"Trariness..." Seeing a large number of primitive people looking at themselves like monkeys, and giving you a shot and greeting yourself, Li Bing couldn't help but sigh at the tragedy - Li Bing didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of the primitive people one day.

What made Li Bing even more tragic is that he was surrounded by this illusory net, and Li Bing had no way to escape - the teleportation scroll, the return scroll, which was invalid at this moment.

After all, this illusion network was launched by thousands of wizards and primitive people, so how could it be so easy to break?

Just when Li Bing sighed tragedy and the primitive people were helpless, the primitive people around Li Bing suddenly separated; a primitive man who was "dressing" was obviously more high-end and elegant than other wizards, walked over from this separate path, and there were also several wizards and primitive men next to him.

"Roar roar!" A wizard primitive man roared, meaning - the Great Elder, this is the demon we just captured; you see, what kind of demon is this?
Chapter completed!