Chapter 139 The War Is Underway

Faced with the dense and surging insect tide, the spellcasters were sympathetic, but their faces were calm and composed.

As the important long-range fire output of the legion, the horrific killing and destruction they could cause were all obvious to all. Not only were they in the rear of the legion, but they were also protected by a large number of melee legions around their spellcaster formation.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a level 2 insect general with a body size of nearly ten meters was smashed to the ground by the forest giant Artes with his bare hands, and his head exploded by a kick.

He casually threw the level 2 corpse to Ravenna, who was standing on his shoulder and commanding the situation on the surrounding battlefield.

As a giant, he didn't understand why the spellcasters were so keen on collecting various biological specimens.

Especially the higher the level or the rarer the category, the more they seemed to be favored by them.

Wouldn't it be delicious if he ate it directly! ?

If Ravenna knew what Artes was thinking at this moment, she would definitely say that a creature that is mainly barbaric and ignorant and passively evolves, with a brain like a bird, how could it understand the noble concept of exploring the truth and cracking the mysteries of the astral world as a spellcaster.

Of course, if you want to eat it, you have to pair it with some ingredients. Not only is it fragrant, but the energy contained in the organism can also be preserved to the greatest extent.

This is much more cost-effective than simply swallowing it raw, which can only absorb less than 10% or 20% of the energy in the organism.

However, looking at the appearance, Ravenna obviously does not have the urge to eat it.

"Artes, can't you be a little gentler? Such a specimen is worth half of its value in an instant." Ravenna looked at the remains of the second-level insect general with a head missing, and said with some disdain.

Artes scratched his head and did not argue out loud. He knew that it was a very painful thing to reason with a magician.

"We spellcasters follow the principle of equal exchange."

"Here, this is your reward." Ravenna threw a bottle of red potion to the forest giant Artes.

The magic potion looked inconspicuous in Artes' hand, like a needle tip, but Artes' eyes lit up when he got it, and he put it away very carefully.

Because this is a bottle of healing and recovery potion that can also play a considerable role in level 3 creatures. If used at a critical moment, it can reverse the situation.

And there are very few spellcasters who can produce potions of this level at present, which is very precious.

And Ravenna is one of them.

This is one of the reasons why Artes obeyed Ravenna's orders.

"The first and second echelons retreat, and the third and fourth echelons take the lead! Quick, quick! Hurry up!" With Ravenna's order.

After just experiencing a fierce collision, the first and second echelons finally breathed a sigh of relief after repelling the green insect swarm that had been specially diverted to block them.

Although the spellcaster phalanx shared a lot of pressure, most of the magic fell to the back of the battlefield for fear of accidentally hurting friendly forces.

The help provided to them was not as great as imagined.

Similarly, although most of the magic slipped to the back of the battlefield, causing a large number of casualties of alien invasion creatures, and rescued the monsters in a disadvantaged and entangled state.

But there were also many monsters in this plane that were accidentally hurt by the magic frenzy.

There was no way to deal with this. There was no reason to talk about war. Between accidentally hurting others and hurting their own people, the magicians chose the former.

This is the plane war!

Cruel and cold.

Interests and trade-offs.

As the third and fourth echelons in relatively good condition quickly topped up, a larger number of green insect tides arrived in the form of bees and pupae.

Fierce collisions and tragic fighting sounds once again filled the battlefield.

A burst of hot blood, constantly at the beginning of the battle, was stirred up several feet high and sprinkled all over the battlefield.

You can even see many limbs and heads rolling in the sky, both human and Zerg.

At the beginning of the contact, the two sides became more and more intense, in full swing, and directly entered the climax without any trial.

In the plane war, there is no situation of retaining strength. This is not only irresponsible for one's own life, but also a betrayal of the comrades beside you.

The first and second echelons, who had just taken a breath, took out the recovery potion and applied or swallowed it before the insect tide broke through the first line of defense, and stepped up their time to recover their status.

In this kind of intense war, there is no so-called rest time at all. They must seize every opportunity to recover their status and be ready to fight at any time.

Then... try to survive!

This war was still well-organized at the beginning, especially after the intervention of the spellcaster phalanx in the rear.

It also launched a new round of magic frenzy against the alien invaders, bringing them another round of fear of death.

Although the impact of the green insect tide was suppressed again for a while, it temporarily withdrew from the battlefield due to lack of follow-up.

Since then, the battlefield has been in a stalemate.

Looking around.

With the valley as the center, the entire canyon forest, within a radius of hundreds of miles, has turned into a meat grinder with corpses everywhere.

Whether it is the dark plane or the Zerg invaders, they are all bloodthirsty at this time.

Even the magic legion of the spellcaster phalanx, in this situation, can only helplessly split up and engage in encounter battles with these Zerg swarms.

It was in this environment that the Insect King Tavis rushed out of the space crack and attacked Vlad.

Vlad, as an existence that could touch the power of the law at the beginning of the third level, was definitely the biggest threat to this invasion of this world.

So as soon as he left the space crack, Tavis attacked Vlad, intending to kill him with Beerus as soon as possible!

Unfortunately, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or it was destined in the dark, just when Tavis attacked Vlad.

Two figures attacked from the south, just blocking Tavis’s way.

Not only that, the witch king Malkin took the lead in breaking through the insect swarm that could not be replenished in time, and in his astonished eyes, he first glanced at the two top powerhouses of this plane who had just arrived, and then attacked the insect king Beerus.

The situation changed drastically in an instant.

This made Tavis angry, and when he looked at the two new third-level powerhouses, the solemnity and doubt in his eyes became more and more intense.

What stood in front of Tavis was a light blue Naga with eight arms, a human-shaped upper body and a snake-tailed lower body.

The powerful third-level life breath showed that it was not easy to mess with.

On the eight arms, there were various weapons with different energy fluctuations.

Swords, spears, halberds, daggers and magic wands.

However, most of them seemed to be made of raw materials from the seabed.

The forging skills were quite rough, and even one weapon could be seen as a coral material, which was roughly polished and used as a weapon.

However, it can be used as a weapon of a third-level creature, so its raw materials, hardness, energy conductivity and other aspects are quite good.

And under its feet, there was an electric eel sea beast that was more than 70 meters long and flashed with purple electric light!

The huge size has exceeded the scope of the third-level creature, as if the gene had mutated.

With such a size, even if he encountered it, he couldn't help but feel a little pressure in his heart.

There was no extra nonsense. When the two sides looked at each other, the battle had already occurred.

I saw that the electric eel of amazing length was also very fast. When Tavis collided with the eight-armed Naga King.

The electric eel sea beast quickly rushed to Tavis, and the lightning flashed in an instant, illuminating the dark night sky.

A ball of purple lightning covering half of the sky kept crackling and releasing terrifying currents.

Like a huge generator, it quickly enveloped Tavis. Even if Tavis noticed something was wrong and quickly evacuated to the surrounding area at the first time, he had no chance to escape the invasion of terrifying currents!

At the same time, the eight-armed Naga King seized the opportunity when Tavis was stiff and shot him down to the vicinity of the space crack.

Such a scene immediately attracted the attention of many strong men.