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"It turned out to be an eye!"

It only took one glance for the Blood Demon to discern the nature of the host's soul. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the control method used by the other party is too strange, and it is difficult to find out the real controller behind them based on this host.

Then the blood demon's eyes flashed, and the host, who was struggling for a life seven miles away, fell into the sky with a wail.

"Damn it...... What is this ability? "Daggs, the brain worm, hatefully severed the spiritual link with the host. The slight sting from the host's death had no effect on it at all, only made its mood more and more manic: "Is it blood manipulation?" So where is the limit of its ability to manipulate blood? Ten miles or 20 miles? No, this precious information must be reported! ”

At this time, Daggs had actually given up his previous plan to encircle and annihilate this group of undead, and the reason why he still insisted on fighting to the death was completely because he wanted to use the remaining forces to force out more means and abilities of the enemy. Its million insect army is destined to be accounted for here, so let their sacrifice be more worthwhile. In this way, it may be able to regain the favor of the demigods with complete and systematic key information.

In the Zerg's inheritance system, the first-hand information of important opponents is also precious.

Judging by the way this inexplicably undead force fights, they are already enough to become the opponents of the Zerg. And the elves, that's just bait and food for the zerg.

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The battle continues.

The comings and goings on the battlefield, your life and death, show the blood and ferocity of the Zerg and the cemetery vividly and vividly.

The elven warriors, who had only retained some of the remnants of their troops after getting the information in time, became the most embarrassing "spectators" on the battlefield. Countless Zerg and undead fought to the death around them, but they didn't have time to deal with the remnants of the elves.

They come from different directions, and wherever they meet, they fight on the spot.

From a small war to a big war, and from a big war to a bloody war, the battle between the two sides was unprecedentedly intense, and the cruelty of the killing was also extremely terrifying.

All the elven warriors were huddled together on the Drywood Guards who were moving forward with great difficulty, and the Treants were running around with the terrible worms that had fought them before. Under the strict orders of the elven commander, the treants tried to avoid the places where the insect swarm was dense, and moved outward little by little in the insect pile.

The Treant had to watch and watch every step he took to avoid accidentally trampling on a certain Zerg war insect that suddenly broke into its foothold. Sometimes it even had to use its lower limbs made of twisted vines and roots to push away the war insects that were in the way, and squeeze a foothold for itself. And the "offended" war insects kept waving their sharp upper limbs at the tall tree men, but did not attack them.

The elven commander and wardance leader Freya held the spiky canopy of the deadwood guards in her hands, her face twitching as she surveyed the battles taking place around them. The battle between the bugs and the ghouls, the battle between the bugs and the spirits, and the terrifying vampire forces that came from behind and took the initiative for most of the battlefield...... They were shocked and dizzy to see the battles.

Just a few hours ago, they had fought bloodily, and considered themselves extremely brave and fearless. But now looking at the battle between the two of them, the hearts of all the elves sank.

Can the elven race, which has been peaceful for a long time, still be able to compete with such a war race that is born for battle? In the land of the elves, in the forest of the elves, what are the two alien races fighting? Will the arrival of the mysterious undead give the elven kingdom a chance to breathe? ……

Countless questions floated in the hearts of the two, but the answer to either question would only make the two of them tired, but it would not solve the problems that the elven kingdom was facing now.

In this world, perhaps weakness itself is the greatest evil!

"Should we help the undead fight bugs?"

A weak inquiry came out of the elven ranks, and the two commanders looked at each other speechlessly.

They hate the undead who have violated the laws of life, but they hate even more the bugs that have destroyed their homes. Bugs are enemies, but ...... But what are the undead?

Reinforcements?

At the thought of this word, countless elves couldn't help but shake their heads in horror.

Not to mention those weak female elves, even those male elves with strong bodies and tough temperament couldn't help but look frightened and frightened when they thought of fighting side by side with a group of ghouls covered in pus and sores and flying with plague mosquitoes.

Having been nurtured by nature since childhood, praising the beauty of life, they really can't accept that they are so close to the ugly and evil undead creatures. Although the arrival of the other party saved their lives from the brink of death, they ......

But if you can't do it, you can't do it.

You just kill them, and these elves don't want to be under the same sky with a bunch of undead.

Therefore, at the suggestion of the elven commander, the treants withdrew from the battlefield one by one with the remaining elves on their backs.

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The elven episode did not affect the desperate struggle between the two alien races.

Although the Worm Army under the command of Daggs has shown amazing and excellent combat ability, the coordination of the troops on the side of the cemetery also makes the Brain Worm can't help but sigh in admiration.

Letting go of the psychological burden of victory and defeat, Daggs can now look at the war in front of him from a more detached perspective.

At this moment, the entire undead army is twisted into a whole, forming a complete attack system with excellent class matching and tactical coordination.

This time, it was no longer the fat, round-waisted Abomination or Plague Lord who acted as the vanguard shield, but the ghostly spirits who couldn't help it.

They swarmed out, avataring their bodies to dodge the melee attacks of the surging war insects, specifically looking for those relatively large war insects to "occupy". Then they beat the insects with insects, perfectly resisting the onslaught of the tidal wave of war insects and disrupting their battle lines.

With the front-line sniping of the spirit troops, the predators, lickers, and even vampires in the rear have a good room to play. The predators are responsible for fighting with the war insects; The licker is responsible for the wandering raid, specifically attacking the location of the compound eyes of the war insects; Vampires are responsible for gags, constantly attacking in groups to disrupt and divide the attack formations of the war bugs.

It is with their good and tacit cooperation that the Great Cemetery troops are harvesting the incoming Zerg army at a very fast speed.

But kill 3,000 enemies, and lose 800 yourself!

A huge amount of cannon fodder still fell indisputably at the forefront of the battle.

If this war situation continues, the brain worm Daggs was pleasantly surprised to find that if he fights out his million insect army, he may be able to consume the opponent's undead army.

But at this time, the group of high-ranking blood clans gathered around the legend of the blood clan dispatched.

What Daggs didn't expect was that this group of bloodlines turned out to be spellcasters, and they were extremely special bloodline spellcasters.

Strange and inexplicable blood-colored auras couldn't stop spreading out from their hands, some of which could attach tearing effects to the attacks of their own fighters, some could seriously interfere with the identification of friend and foe of the Zerg, some could create double the bleeding effect, and some were simply direct attack skills......

Nearly 1,000 Blood Spellcasters!

With such a large team of spellcasters and an equally strong and ferocious melee force, Brain Worm Daggs made a simple estimate and had to raise his previous evaluation of the strength of this undead force by one or two levels.

However, just as it was faithfully recording everything that happened on the battlefield, the teleportation base behind the undead troops once again violently shook in space.

Another group of undead troops were teleported one after another.

Daggs, the brain worm, only glanced at it, then turned around and walked away without stopping.

This time, it turned out to be a formed undead corpse, and it was an undead corpse witch riding on a huge broad-winged bat. Bringing the necromancers to the sky is a great idea! Even Daggs couldn't resist giving a thumbs up to the commander of this undead unit.

But by now, it's time for it to go!

If it doesn't leave, it can't help but worry about whether it will be able to escape.

As a simple Zerg brain, the brain worm has no combat ability at all, nor does it have the ability to move too quickly. Its large, furrowed humanoid brain had short tentacles that could move slowly, but its ability to move was frustrating. So most of the time, it is carried by a group of soft-shell beetles.

And for its safety, behind the brain worm is a huge wormhole that has been dug temporarily, and there are many strange insects with powerful life breath lurking inside.

When Daggs gave the order to retreat, countless soft-shelled beetles the size of a basin swarmed out of the wormhole, burrowing under it and resisting it. The next moment, with the concerted efforts of many beetles, the huge human brain body of the brain worm began to move, slowly burrowing into the wormhole.

More war insects poured out of the wormhole, responsible for standing guard nearby, and the huge wormhole entrance was almost instantly resealed by the boulders and sand brought by the bugs.

And during the entire evacuation process, the Zerg army that was fighting bravely in the elven city did not retreat at all, and was still fiercely and fearlessly constantly attacking the defense line of the undead troops.

Until rows of dense and bloodthirsty "flowers of death" bloom in their ranks.

The end of the Zerg army has come!

The swarms swooped down in droves of bats and demon airriders brought with them the formation of cemetery corpses, and the dense death rays covered the entire Zerg army almost instantly.

From the war insects fighting bravely on the ground, to the Zerg Wyverns soaring in the air and spitting out energy blades, there are also dense flying insect troops in the middle...... The entire Zerg army was cleansed by the cloud of death that was extremely thick.

The flying insects with more fragile vitality immediately died in the blast wave of dead air, while the more tenacious Zerg Wyvern roared and rushed into the blue sky, and then fell down again with a gray dead air full of life.

As for the Bug Army, it is even more miserable!

Everywhere there are rampaging war bugs.

Their compound eyes are blinded by death, their bodies are constantly rotting and collapsing, their brains are chaotic, and the entire battlefield has become a boiling sea of the undead!

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