At this moment in the war, the warring parties have already exhausted themselves and are desperate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All the means of war and killing that can be brought out have appeared one after another, not for victory, but to make the other side hurt deeper and hurt more.

Those who have not experienced this battlefield cannot imagine how cruel and brutal a war can be!

On the ground, the swarm of insects like the black pressure of the ocean is like a wave after wave, constantly impacting the isolated islands of war. The elven defenses had collapsed a day earlier. Ever since the behemoth had smashed through the Dryant Warrior's defenses with an unstoppable force, and had flooded into the inner circle with a tidal wave of insects, the so-called elven defense line had ceased to exist.

From that moment on, there was no longer a gap between the elves and the swarm, and the bloodiest and most brutal battles were carried out almost at close range.

Deadwood guards with thick "wooden sticks" in their hands formed one small defensive circle after another, desperately ramming all the insects that poured into their attack range at their fastest pace. Although they were already in full swing, and although countless war insects were smashed into a ball of blood, the swarm of insects still crawled all over their bodies with determination and persistence.

The sound of clattering and gnawing is endless.

The Iron Golems, who had been ordered to retreat, formed a small circle side by side inside the defensive line surrounded by the deadwood guards, and welcomed the insects that slipped through the net with their heavy iron fists. Knock knock knock...... They pounded worms like garlic, and in front of them they were piled up taller and taller corpses, which forced them to fight for a while before they needed to take a few steps back, otherwise their nearly 3-meter-tall steel bodies would be overturned by the thick corpses.

This also causes their battle circle to become smaller and smaller.

Relying on this short and fragile safe zone, countless elven warriors, S-hands, druids, and mages formed a well-coordinated killing team, constantly attacking from the inner circle, or cleaning up the reptiles on the deadwood guards, or blocking the attack of the insect swarm with the thorny jungle rising from the ground, or turning over one war insect after another with angry arrows......

Their bodies were too fragile to get too far out of the defensive circle. Once they fall into the insect circle, even those war dance masters with a level of 17 or 8 will be unable to retreat with their whole body, let alone their elven hands with only delicate leather armor and talisman daggers.

Elf S held the inner perimeter with his hand and used his precise arrow skills to kill the most dangerous stinging snake in the swarm. The elven war dancer and sword dancer with two curved blades continued to attack, helping the dead wood guards who were unable to move to clean up the war insects that surged in front of them. But when it comes to killing swarms, it's also the casters.

Whether it's a druid's earth thorn or a thunderbolt, or an elven mage's large-area spell, killing insects is much more efficient than slashing arrows.

However, the caster's mana is limited after all, and this bloody battlefield is endless.

Druids have run out of mana, and with a roar of rage, they can transform into roaring bears or iron-clad war rhinos, and rush into the swarm with rage and ferocity. However, it is easy for them to rush in, and it is very difficult to retreat. Every druid who stumbled back into the line of defense was covered in blood and countless wounds that were deep in the bones, and even when he retreated, there were a few war bugs nailed to his body.

Therefore, in order to save mana as much as possible to fight a protracted battle, the elven mages have given up those powerful spells that consume serious demons, and instead assisted them with the constantly blooming "Rejuvenation Technique", "Natural Light", "Tranquility", and "Healing Technique".

It was with their full cooperation that hundreds of fragile and fragile islands were able to withstand the massive onslaught and siege of the massive insect swarm.

However, as the battle time prolonged, the combat power of the elves continued to decline. So within the line of sight, one defensive island after another was broken by the insect swarm, and the elves inside were either rescued by the surrounding isolated islands after a bloody killing, or died vigorously in the crowd of insects.

And that's just a small part of the grand battleground.

In the underground, where no one can snoop, in the sky shrouded in black "dark clouds", wars without gunpowder are also in the ascendant.

Underground, spearheaded by a large number of digging insects and fire-breathing insects, the swarms are also attacking the massive and anomalous root system of the Tree of Life.

Countless activated roots like insects in the ground kept burrowing through the dark black soil, frantically strangling all the insects that dared to break into its territory. And the swarm of insects swarming along the insect path still rushed forward desperately, even though they knew that death was imminent. Their black carapace bodies were tightly bound by snake-like roots that constantly peeked out of the walls of the worm path, and were squeezed and crushed in a vigorous twist.

But even at the last moment of their lives, they are still struggling to gnaw and tear at the well-developed roots of the tree of life.

The tendrils as thick as a child's arm were bitten through, and green juice flowed from it, full of the fragrance of plants and trees. The tentacles couldn't resist the stimulation of pain, twisting and stretching, and frantically slamming the dirt around them.

It can be seen that these extended roots are actually part of the vast life system of the Tree of Life. Although the slightest pain at the end is nothing, when thousands of ends gather the pain and transmit it back to the body, even the Tree of Life is a little unbearable. The towering torso couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the leaves fell all over the sky.

But no matter how painful it is, the Tree of Life has no room to retreat, and it still has to extend its thousands of roots and tentacles, desperately strangling these hateful insects that attack it from the ground.

So, in the dark underground, where no one could snoop into, the nimble tentacles of the giant roots crushed and smashed countless insects, and then pressed deep into the foul-smelling soil. And more war insects are not afraid of death and injury, trying to create huge damage to the tree of life, and relying on numerical superiority to advance the battle line towards the body of the tree of life little by little.

And above the sky, it is already a dense swarm of flying insects.

Like a large swarm of bees that obscure the sky, countless flying insects hovering in the sky, making it difficult to see a piece of blue sky.

Every now and then, large and small swarms of flying insects will swoop down and launch a dense attack like a mercury outpouring on an elven island. Every time the swarm of flying insects swarms by, it is the life and death catastrophe of these elves! A terrible scene that can't be resisted is the shattering of the battle array and the destruction of personnel.

And with each impact, the loss of flying insects is also extremely huge.

Almost every elven island was already surrounded by layers of dense insect corpses. And above the ground, a huge fireball continued to rise into the sky or a blizzard that obscured nearly 100 meters, and every large spell could instantly clear the flying insects in this area. But when the furious spell elements subsided, it would hardly take two or three fingers for the surrounding flying insects to refill the sky.

But at this moment, the biggest enemies of the flying insects are not the elves on the ground, but the dragons above the clouds in the sky.

Seven green dragons formed a guerrilla team, led by a saint-level jade dragon, swooped down from the clouds again and again, plowing the sea of insects over and over again with an impenetrable terrifying dragon breath. And every time they dive into attack, they can plow out a huge gap 200 meters wide and half a mile long, causing hundreds of thousands of casualties to the flying insect swarm and the sea of insects on the ground.

This is still the weakest forest green dragon among the dragons, and the breath is also the least powerful wind poison breath, which can cause such terrifying damage. If you change to the underground black dragon that is most suitable for the battlefield, and the breath is replaced with the surging and bursting flame dragon breath, then the attack damage of each round will be at least 4-5 times more.

It was under their leadership that the last remaining empty cavalry regiment of the elves also went out without fear of death.

An aerial force composed of nearly a hundred silver pegasus, horned eagle beasts, and chimeras followed behind the dragon, desperately attacking the dense swarm of insects below him with his own innate spells.

However, the insect swarm could not resist the green dragon swarm with extremely fast flight speed and sharp claws, but they were not afraid of these fragile elven air troops at all. Resisting their attacks, the black-pressed flying insect swarm swarmed up, always pulling some silver pegasus and horned eagle beasts from their ranks, and pulling them with the elven hands on their backs into the dense cloud of insects below.

As a result, flying all the way and attacking all the way, the elven air force was also shrinking at a very fast speed.

Finally, with the raid of a large number of giant praying mantises, this elven air cavalry group that has persisted until now has been completely wiped out!

And the few brain worms commanding at the rear of the battlefield obviously wouldn't let the green dragons wreak havoc on the flying insect swarm so casually. So, under the cover of dense flying insects, one by one weird self-detonating flying insects ambushed in the path of the dragons' attack, taking advantage of their high-speed diving, one by one they frantically rushed to their sides and then blew themselves up!

Huge bursting air sacs shattered the stubby body of the self-detonating flying insects, and powerful currents of air mixed with sharp bone fragments and an unknown strange green yo overturned the dragons' bodies.

The green dragons let out a muffled snort of pain.

The physical attacks of the bone slag were relatively defensive, and their little strength could barely break through the scale armor outside the green dragon's body. But the strange green y is a little terrifying, and the speed of each green dragon that is sticky to the green y is instantly reduced by a lot, and even the attitude control when flying is much more difficult than before.

And once a green dragon is disturbed and breaks away from the dragon group, the giant mantis lying in ambush around it immediately swarms up, and frantically pulls it into the flying insect swarm below it in a posture of swearing to the death.

Obviously, there are more terrible encounters waiting for the Green Dragon there!