When the sea of ​​insects squirming around the mountains and fields continues to rush towards you, what kind of feeling is that it is impossible for anyone who has witnessed it.

They are not locusts, they are not rats, they are bloody and cruel Anqira warworms.

To be fair, any Ahnqira war worm can easily kill a small group of militias or city guards in the sea of ​​insects. In addition to the gap in combat power, the most terrifying thing about Ahnqira war worms is its hideous appearance and fearless killing nature.

Of course, ordinary swords armed with local forces cannot cut the hard shell of the warworm body with metal quenched. So if you really want to let the Anqira warworms kill randomly, three or five warworms can easily kill a human town without powerful warriors.

Fortunately, the Anqira Zerg invaded the Elf Continent, so their cruelty and violence were all silently endured by the Elf Continent. The direct result of this was that an elf kingdom that ruled a complete continent disappeared and could only wander to another continent to survive.

However, today, for a reason that cannot be made public, the Iron Legion of the Mage Guild, the religious armed forces of the Human Church, and the elite undead from the Great Cemetery once again came to the Elf Continent and stood in front of the sea of ​​worms. They became isolated islands standing in the sea of ​​black insects, gritting their teeth and rushing to the impact of insect swarms from all directions.

It's really from all directions!

Standing in the middle of the sea of ​​insects, the ground was surging, flying in the sky, rolling under the ground, and almost everywhere were the hideous figures of the Anqira Zerg.

The Zerg generals were besieged, so they couldn't wait to pass through these fragile and tough lines of defense to rescue the superiors in the Zerg.

For this concept, they even care about their lives at all!

After more than two months of fierce fighting, the Anqira insect army has dropped sharply from the initial 70 million to the current 12 million. Although the number is much worse than the peak time, when the 12 million insect army is piled up on less than 10 square kilometers of land, the density of the insect swarm still reaches an astonishing level.

Here, the battlefield does not matter at all the front line and the rear, and the enemy and us are not as distinct as those of past wars.

After the ground main forces of the three camps came to the core battlefield, they chose to defend on the spot, and the main battlefield behind the substitute shared some of the pressure. The main battlefield where the killing became a bloody storm could not be completely forbidden from the penis.

Therefore, it is like sparse fences. Outside the fence is a sea of ​​insects surging forward, and insects can be seen everywhere inside the fence. The only difference is probably the density of the swarm.

The outside of the fence is airtight, and the inside is slightly sparse.

The ground main forces of the three camps fought bloody battles under such heavy pressure and fought to the death.

The steel legion of the mage camp could hardly see the shiny metal reflection. They were the first ground troops to start the war, so they fought the longest time, and the troops were undoubtedly the largest casualties.

From the original mage camp to the current garrison location, the short 7-mile road was almost paved with the body of the steel golem. Every once in a while, the mages protected by the Iron Legion will open a temporary portal and send a batch of metal puppets here from the distant mage guild.

With this continuous replenishment - consumption - supplementary - consumption, the mage army barely supported the scene and was not flooded by the swarms that went one after another. But even so, the two-hour battle has caused the Mage army's Iron Legion to lose up to 30,000. When the Elf Remnants defended the Elf Holy City, they lasted for 5 days but only lost 10,000 puppet army.

From these simple comparisons of numbers, you can already imagine the fierceness and cruelty of the battle at this moment.

However, although the losses of the mage camp are huge, after all, the steel puppets used to act as cannon fodder on the battlefield are far stronger than the church team with human warriors as the main force.

After an hour of high-intensity battlefield fighting, even though the aura of magic on their bodies still did not fade, the heavy swordsmen and crossbowmen, as the main body of the battle, could no longer hold on. After all, human energy and physical strength were limited, and the continuous chopping and pushing for an hour had already made them tired.

And no matter how many insects they kill, they fill the entire horizon, and the dense sea of ​​insects that cannot be seen at the end are still a dark sea of ​​insects. In this environment, it is easy for people to feel a sense of frustration that no matter how they kill the insects, they will not be completely killed, and their morale will be lost very quickly.

As the physical function declined, the attack power of the heavy swordsman began to slide down quickly. His hands were so sore that he could hardly raise the heavy sword in his hand, let alone chopping the iconic black carapace of the Anqira Warrior.

As a result, the swords and swords were like forests before, and the layers of progress became slower and slower. As soon as many heavy swordsmen were slowed down, they were dragged into the dense sea of ​​insects by the swarming warriors. The chewing sound of the chewings made people scattered.

As a last resort, the church knights, which have always been used as a killer weapon, could only go to the battlefield in advance.

The church knights who attacked one after another rode on the mighty and handsome war horse, with big swords in their hands or meteor hammers, were all handy heavy weapons specially prepared for the insect swarm. Combined with the sacred fighting spirit, their attacks almost made them unfavorable.

However, the too dense swarm made it difficult for them to exert the astonishing impact of the heavy cavalry, so they could only drive the war horses desperately and trenched scarlet roads filled with flesh and blood and limbs in the swarm.

They are slaughtering warworms, and the warworms are also slaughtering them.

Both sides were mixed together, you had me and I had you, and each other had the most brutal means of war to let death come to each other.

Not to mention these melee pros, even the priests who followed closely raised maces, scepters, and flails, acting as heavy infantrymen.

With their outstanding defense chain mail and continuous self-healing, they resisted the warworms roaming into the inner circle, and then smashed their heads one by one with the heavy individual weapons in their hands.

The bishops and archbishops who were protected by the priests in the center were still energetic, singing loudly to the gods, and purifying the evil around them with large halos of divine art.

It is precisely because of the existence of these magicians that the thin but tough line of defense on the periphery is always crisp and unbreakable, and can last in such a violent sea of ​​insects until now.

However, unlike the other two camps' desperate support, the elite cemetery organized by the Great Cemetery not only defended against the attack of the insect swarm, but also had the spare energy to organize repeated counterattacks, focusing on annihilation of the most threatening middle and high-level insects in the insect swarm.

The biggest contributor to all this is the legendary Ice Dragon Terence and the Winter Ghost, a combination of the Heaven and Earth Double Ghost.

At the forefront of the cemetery defense line, the sky is filled with frost dragons. Any creature that steps within a hundred meters around them will endure the danger of freezing at any time. It is precisely because of their existence that when the Sea of ​​Warts attacks the cemetery, they all become puppets covered with blue frost flowers, with stiff and slow movements.

While their movements were slow, the cemetery corpse witches' series of death clouds broke into the swarm. This made a frost ring and a sea of ​​death appear at the front of the cemetery's position. Only by striving to break through these two lines of defense can the front line troops of the cemetery be able to reach the front line troops of the cemetery at close distance.

Awaiting them behind the Sea of ​​Death were the army of hatred and plague lords lined up in a Great Wall of Flesh. One by one, the flesh giants stood tall, shaking their bloated and plump bodies, waving their thick arms, and welcomed their arrival with shiny iron hooks and guillotines.

These flesh shield legions that grew up step by step with the cemetery, even at this moment, were still an insurmountable flesh-body Great Wall in front of the enemies of the cemetery.

The Winter Ghost and Hell Messenger who had just advanced to the legend have become great killers for charging into battle.

To be serious, the Winter Ghost is like a skeleton wrapped in ice crystals. Its smooth head is covered with a fang-like crown condensed by the purest positive and negative energy. As the greatest legendary undead creature, the body of the Winter Ghost always flows around the body of the Winter Ghost, which represents death and evil, dead freezing air.

The most terrifying thing about the Winter Ghost is this kind of death freezing air that can extinguish all vitality and the elusive teleportation technique. Other undead casters also need to pinch tricks and chant spells when casting spells, but the Winter Ghost does not need it because these have been solidified into its instinct.

The talented spells it masters are pitifully few, and there are only a few to choose from. Ice cones, control of weather, any gate, spell immunity (fireball), ice storm, ice wall... It does not sound like there are many, but they are all surprisingly powerful when combined with its undead origin.

And its power is also amazingly powerful, and it has reached a level that is sufficient to compete with the dragon. Therefore, among all the legendary undead creatures, the Winter Ghost is definitely the one that outsiders are most reluctant to face.

As for the Hell Messenger, this is the first legendary Hellfire that has successfully merged so far.

It is not particularly tall, only 5 meters. This is indeed not very outstanding among the elite cemeteries with more and more top-level creatures. However, the signature sacrificial halo (legendary level) and the Fist of Flame are still impressive.

To be honest, looking at a stone man over 5 meters high with green flames rushing left and right in the insect swarm, wherever he goes, all the insects will involuntarily raise their heads and scream. The scene is simply so sad and beautiful!
Chapter completed!