Cattail commanded a combat bee, carrying the little warriors to fly, and was late.

The combat bees have eaten Yuzhu bamboo rice and have some wisdom. They are very dissatisfied with this small alien who is dependent on their beehive for free and eat and drink, and they release them from a height of more than one meter.

With a click, the little soldier led to the ground, turned over in a mess, and looked a little unwaking, swaying his tentacles, looking around in a daze.

The sun in the sky is fierce, the light is too strong, and it is very uncomfortable.

After looking around, the young soldier quickly locked in the largest and most powerful Huangwen Mountain Lord, and ran over.

The sun was a little tilted, forming a shadow under the illumination. The little warrior hid in the shadow of the Lord of Huangwen Mountain, constantly waving his tentacles to release the pheromone that was full of intimacy to the Lord of Huangwen Mountain.

"Haha." Huang Wenshan Lord laughed and praised: "It is extremely smart to survive in the dangerous wilderness."

This little guy has a good fortune and happened to be picked up by oil tea. Under normal circumstances, he was born in the wild jungle and could not survive without the protection of his elders of the same tribe.

"It's quite smart." Banbu echoed and announced: "Cut the melon!"

After saying that, I took the lead and cut it open.

The rich fragrance began to overflow, with a hint of coldness.

The sun is sunny and the cold watermelon is enjoying indescribable beauty.

The big head commanded the worker ant and gave the little soldier a small piece.

After a few bites, the little guy soon found that he couldn't finish so much. He picked off the two melon seeds and hid them carefully under his belly. He prepared to keep them for a meal for him in the evening. Then he turned his head curiously and looked around, feeling a little confused: Why are you staring at me?

The Lord of Huangwen Mountain said: "Banbu, you are the Lord of the Jinping Mountains. According to the rules, you should ask about the little wild warriors."

The little soldier understood this, and he knew Banbu.

It turns out that Banbu is the most powerful one.

He picked up two melon seeds and ran quickly towards Banbu, climbed down under the shadow of Banbu's side, waved his tentacles, and released his intimate pheromones.

"..." Banbu choked speechlessly for a while, suppressed his mental power and asked, "Little guy, tell me, what plants do you like?"

The little warrior was confused, twisted his head and thought for a while, stretched out his forelimbs, pointed at the seed of the Blood Thorn God not far away, put all his strength into encouraging his mind and said, "Blood Thorn!"

Blood thorn?!

The wind chime was incredible and asked, "Why?"

"Rong Jelly!"

"tasty!"

The little soldier used his mental power twice, but was a little tired, drooping his tentacles and lying on the ground.

It was the time when the blood thorn flowers were blooming, and the red-ring bees in the cattails were busy collecting nectar, which would be brewed into royal jelly.

What plants do the little warrior likes? In fact, it is so simple, and seems to be regular!

Banbu thought for a while and said, "It's great! Very good! From now on, you can choose the blood thorn seeds, nurture them into life seeds, sow them at the foot of the mountain, gradually replace ordinary blood thorns, and form a defensive wall."

"Blood thorns are shrubs, and their development prospects are not as good as trees. In the future, I will take out some raw stones for you every year as compensation."

The little warrior understood half or not, and shook his tentacles and kept conveying joy.

Tuzhu rushes to shout: "Banbu, then its name is Blood Thorn?!"

"No! The tree spirit given by the Blood Thorn God is also called Blood Thorn, it's repeated." Hong Dao immediately refuted.

Red Rice has grown into a senior soldier.

The two little guys, Tuzhu and Redmi, dare not provoke it again and dare not refute it.

Ban Pu said: "The blood thorn was originally cultivated by pyracanthas after countless generations, and it is called pyracanthas. How about it?"

The little soldier didn't quite understand the meaning of the name, so he gently tapped his tentacles to express his agreement, was listless and absent-minded.

"It has no objection, it is called pyracantha." Banbu greeted: "When the melon is cold, everyone should eat it quickly."

...

After eating the melon, the pyracantha sticks on the dappled cloth again and lies on the dappled cloth's head, refusing to move.

Banbu has a lot to do and has no time to take care of it. He asked Redmi to catch it and force it to send it to Fengchi territory.

The little guy refused to follow the wind chime and ran back that night.

Banbu asked Redmi to send it to Cattails again.

The cattail fed some royal jelly, and the little guy came down honestly and stayed in the hive.

This is just right for the sake of my wish. In the future, it will open a cave next to Cattail and breed a large number of blood-thorn-like species. It will plant it at the foot of the mountain and will not have to occupy the land area of ​​Lizhu Peak.

The Force plants are one level of life higher than ordinary plants, with thicker and tougher branches, sharper and more toxic, and use blood thorns as life species to form defense, and the effect is definitely much better than ordinary blood thorns.

...

Oil tea was used to wandering through the jungle alone and could not get used to the leisurely life of settling in Lizhu Peak. He only rested for half a month and hurriedly finished the food given to the Banbu for its Force and left again.

This time, according to Banbu's instructions, he entered the territory of the Iron Knife Mountains in the northern part of Lizhu Peak to detect the distribution of beast warriors in the Iron Knife Mountains.

Without having to teach too much, it is born an excellent scout with a rare talent for lurking and tracking.

Cats feed on mice.

On the other hand, the bamboo rat warrior who is already sensitive to the Force has a special sense of intimacy about the breath of oil tea, and has some restraint of oil tea's lurking talent. Therefore, in the early days, he was noticed every time he approached Li Zhufeng.

If it is other beast warriors, including insect warriors, oil tea can monitor well without being discovered by keeping a certain distance.

According to Oil Tea, the Cloud Leopard Warrior also has similar abilities, but is not as powerful as it.

...

Summer goes to autumn.

Busy harvest season.

Li Zhufeng passed by relatively smoothly, and various god-given seeds were successfully collected and put into the warehouse.

Li Zhufeng is safe because of its tightening strength.

Other mountains are not so peaceful.

The Iron Knife Mountains suffered two attacks of beast warriors, and the Shuirong Mountains suffered one attack of beast warriors. Fortunately, they were all small groups of beast warriors, and they did not cause any major losses.

The Red Orange Mountains are not so lucky. About 40 beast warriors launched attacks on many peaks at the same time, including a princess-level forest wolf warrior and two mountain master-level forest wolf warriors. The losses were heavy, and 8 senior warriors were directly damaged. A large amount of Force food was robbed.

The King of Chijian Bird was furious and went out to chase and killed him, but he found nothing. So he organized thousands of Chijian Bird soldiers in advance and began to sweep and investigate the Hongju Mountains in autumn.

...

Autumn goes to winter solstice.

Oil tea completed its reconnaissance and returned to Lizhu Peak.

The situation was unexpected and unexpected.

After the cleaning of the Red Balloon warriors led by the Red Balloon King, the beast warriors were almost extinct in the Iron Knife Mountains and the Red Orange Mountains.

They were not killed, but became smarter. They all hid in the northwest-facing Da Eucao Mountains and Jinping Mountains, and most of the time they were hidden in these two mountains. Driven by hatred and greed, the Force fruits ripened in large areas, and they gathered together in an organized manner, traveled a long distance, raided and robbed, and then quickly evacuated.

The Jinping Mountains in Banbu are not used as the first target of attack because they have reed marshes and clouds and mists as barriers.

Oil tea is very good at doing things. I found the settlement nest of the Forest Wolf Warrior, right in the Jinping Mountains, and found that these guys were guarding a young tree plant given by the gods.

Oil tea cannot recognize what kind of tree species it is, and can only be judged by its breath. This wild god-given seed is to strengthen the ability of plants and trees.

In the Yau Ma Te forest wolf tribe, the last night tree, the seed of God Given by the God Given by the Night Tree, also strengthens the ability of the plants. Banbu judged that the newly discovered young tree seed of God Given by the God Given by the Tree, can definitely gather the scattered wolve tribes.
Chapter completed!