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All of these half-worms seemed respectful, and they were obviously all personal servants of this psycho.

In appearance, the brainworm is like a human brain that has been stripped out separately. Through the transparent and sticky meninges on the surface of the body, the gray white matter in the gullies inside is constantly squirming, transmitting mysterious ripples that outsiders cannot detect.

This kind of ripple is not an elemental spell or a spatial ability, but an extremely superb telepathy. Just like the underground heart-fighter, even anywhere, they can maintain the most basic telepathy with the master brain, the highest ruler of the heart-fighter who hides in a mysterious area.

As the basic commanders of the lower class of the Anqira Zerg, brainworms do not have any combat ability and do not have too independent subject consciousness. Instead, they are completely controlled by the war maternal nest hiding behind. They are like the clones and subordinate brains of the war maternal nest, which can bear the complete consciousness of its will and break down its will into specific instructions and transmit it to the various lower class Zerg warriors one by one.

Almost every large sea of ​​insects is hidden in a brainworm that serves as a battlefield support, and they implement the will of the real mother nest.

Since the war started, the Zerg has lost 90,000 Zerg war soldiers on this group of elves. However, for these insects without any individual consciousness, this is nothing. Being able to die for the war's mother nest is already a great honor, and the dead Zerg has nothing to be a pity.

In this elves continent with abundant resources and numerous life matter, as long as the war mother nest exists, there will be continuous insects hatched. So no matter how many insects are killed on the front line, the brain worms will not hesitate at all. The only thing that can make its huge brain circuit rotate and think about is whether the Zerg who died in battle can exchange for the "harvest" that satisfies it.

Although the Elf Continent is rich and has endless resources, these ordinary resources can only hatch lower-level Zerg troops. If you want to hatch brainworms, half-worms, ground-digging insects, fire-breathing insects, and more advanced special Zergs, you need some rare strange objects and treasures.

As a special Zerg, the brainworm has eliminated all melee capabilities and greatly strengthened its psychic powers. In its special and strange color spectrum analysis, only a few objects in the group of elves fighting hard in the sea of ​​insects belong to the "resources" that are preferred. Especially the three green dragons flying above the high forest, in its color spectrum vision, are closer to the category of advanced resources.

So whether all these elves can be kept is the brainworm that doesn’t care at all, it only cares whether it can keep the three green dragons.

The green dragon can fly!

The Zerg currently controls the sky with only those flying insects similar to large wild bees. Their bodies are too light and their wings are too weak to resist the blowing of high-altitude plastic wind. If they pounce on the green dragon in large numbers, then the green dragon can get rid of the sea of ​​insects and make them return without success. Therefore, in order to avoid frightening the snake, the brainworms are extremely realistic in commanding the Zerg warriors to eliminate the number of elves bit by bit, and always put the elves on the verge of destruction.

Only in this way can the elf commander send a signal to the green dragons for help at the most critical moment, and the green dragons will rush into the sea of ​​insects without hesitation, using their crazy dragon breath to give the elves a moment of breathing.

After two or three times, the green dragons' breaths have gradually dried up, and their bodies are no longer invulnerable to swords and guns. The dense scars are the best proof.

When we arrived here, we were already very close to the elves' nests, and the Zerg intercepting troops on the front line were seriously damaged. The Green Dragons were also paralyzed by successes again and again. This was the moment when we needed to exert a strong attack.

The huge body of the brainworm squirmed, and under the strong teleost vibration, more than a dozen instant instructions immediately reached a certain jungle behind him.

Silently, blurred ripples began to appear on the green grass, and the weeds all turned toward the direction of the elves, as if transparent unknown creatures were sliding rapidly over the grass.

In addition to these dozens of nearly invisible special Zergs, the worm mage who had appeared outside the Green Shade City also secretly approached the elves' fallen troops under the protection of Zerg warriors.

"The bugs are pressing up again!"

"Kill..."

"kill……"

The elves' hoarse shouts and roars echoed in the jungle.

Sharp bows and arrows came out from the strings, passing through the crisscrossing vines like eyes, nailing the Zerg soldiers to their original position. Since the Zerg soldiers were covered with thick and tough shells and sharp arthropods, only the compound eyes on both sides of the head were their only fatal weakness, so the bows and arrows of the Elf Shooter Gate penetrated into the skull and killed them with one blow.

The 137-year-old elf saber Link is just a young guy who has a lifespan of 700 or 800 years. But although he is young and immature, he is already an admirable level 14 magic archer. This also indicates that he can freely drive the unique magic arrows of the elves - the magic arrows.

As an excellent demon archer, he had up to 7 magic-filled arrows in the quiver behind him at most. The third to fourth-level powerful natural spells poured into him were enough to make him temporarily transform into an elf mage and kill a large number of Zergs in front of him.

But in order to better cooperate with the ground troops, he could only jump around on ancient trees, shooting one or two flying insects from time to time, or pulling out a protective short sword to knock the warworms flying in the air back to the ground.

At this moment of the battle, there were only a few arrows left in the quiver behind him, and only one magic arrow was left. A magic arrow filled with "the group naturally entangled".

Such a precious magic-filled arrow cannot be used easily.

You must choose the most intense moment of the Sword Dancer troops on the ground, and the most critical moment of the Sword Dancer troops, which are fighting and retreating, to fix all the Zergs in a radius of 30 meters in one fell swoop, and to give your brothers and sisters a short retreat time.

A branch was broken from the ancient tree beside him, and a few slashes were used to transform it into a wooden arrow that could be used. Turning back and nailing a flying insect that wanted to attack his companions, Link then turned around and pulled a vine hanging from above and swung toward the next big tree.

With his figure in the air, he still needed to use the elf long bow to block the jumping ground warworms, and the right palm of his right hand that was tightly clutched, and the heart-wrenching pain came from the center of his right hand.

There was no way. After firing for five or six hours, the five fingers of his right hand had been fuzzy with the bowstring. However, he had no chance to rest and bandage at all. He could only use his short time to run quickly on the tree to make up for a rejuvenation technique.

The slow natural healing force constantly repaired the wounds on his body, which was tingling and uncomfortable. But he couldn't stop breathing for the first half of the time, and could only attack the enemy in constant movement and running, avoiding the enemy's attack.

Soon, after escaping from behind for more than two miles, a wave of more violent and crazier swarm rushed up.

On the ground, two hundred elves sword dancers with wounded legs were surrounded by swarms of insects in a forest. They had no choice but to support each other and gather together to form an elves battle formation and fight with the insects.

Seeing this, the nearby elves sabers swam around the big trees and soon arrived near them. Using the tall trees as a cover, the wooden arrows pouring down finally suppressed the madness of the swarm. However, due to the lack of wooden arrows, they could only protect the sword dancer warriors' battle circle from being broken by the swarm, but it seemed that they were not as effective as they wanted to cover their evacuation.

After all, sword dancers are all light armored or unarmed warriors. They can fully utilize their high agility advantages when fighting sports warfare. However, once they stop to block the hard frame, the defects of the thick armored stomach will be clearly revealed. From time to time, elves are pierced by war insects and dragged into a dense swarm of insects.

The shrill and short wail made all the elf warriors bit their teeth but were unable to help. The emotional torment in it was almost vomiting blood.

Link also rushed to the vicinity quickly. While trying hard to kill the warworms with wooden arrows, he roared wildly in the direction of the elves' army: "Ivo, what are you waiting for? Haven't you given an order yet?"

In order to break through the elves, all the elves and demon archers with demon-filling arrows cannot use their share randomly, and must wait for the direct order of commander Ivo. Therefore, although the bloody killing in front of him made Link stunned, without Ivo's words, he could never take action on the last demon-filling arrow.

Of course, the sword dance master Ivo was also suffering with him.

If he was just an ordinary sword dance master, then he would definitely turn around and break into the swarm of thousands of insects to rescue his companions. But he was not! At this moment, he was not a sword dancer, but the leader of a besieged elves.

Between a small group of elves and a large group of elves, he had to make a difficult choice that made him suffer.

The reinforcements sent by Green Yin City are only ten miles away, and even with the outstanding hearing of the elves, they can hear the sound of fighting like tsunamis in the distance. When they arrive here, as long as they have another angrier, they may be able to break through the encirclement of the Zerg and join the reinforcements.

At that time, the remaining more than 2,000 elves were able to escape from the sky and hide in the green city with a strict defense system.

Yes, in this short dozens of miles, there were already 1,500 elves that had reached here halfway. Only the more than 2,100 elves in front of him were left.

After quickly estimating the subsequent battle rhythm, Ivo finally gritted his teeth and decided to use the only three remaining magic arrows here. However, since he had to consume one of the trump card, striving to maximize the killing of the enemy became the only choice.

"Link, prepare your magic-filling arrow and shoot me a little bit!" Ivo responded loudly while roaring, and put the dragon-calling flute into his mouth again.

"shoot!"
Chapter completed!