An iceberg guarded a brilliant blue ice ball rising from the side. After it shattered, revealing Illya and others hiding inside, Grand Duke Illya frowned and said: "I'm not that fragile. Something is wrong with this insect wave." , the intensity is too high.”

"Um?"

Illya glanced behind her: "The dead people have reached the minimum requirements to maintain the seal. The insect tide has not only not decreased but has increased dramatically. This is absolutely abnormal!"

"Is there a possibility that after so many years, the master of the lair has become too lazy to cooperate with you?"

"This is not a question of cooperation or not, but forget it. Why am I telling you this? You don't care at all. I'm going over there to discuss countermeasures with other people. Be careful with yourself. Melanie Britney, you take over the command. Quan, cooperate with Count Li Cang."

"good."

Not only Li Cang's side, but all the human camps on the bloodline path were suddenly under pressure from the insects that suddenly exploded. Each tearer was surrounded by hundreds of small gargoyles flying around, and the gargoyles widened. A pair of ferocious giant eyes, and rays with blinding and petrifying effects swept across the audience.

Among them, the cannon camp that received the most attention bore the brunt. The overwhelming Rippers and Gargoyles pierced their hearts like a sharp sword. At least one-third of the cannons on the scene misfired, and people fell on their backs, fighting with the stone statues. The humans who collided head-on with the ghosts and the gigantic Ripper didn't even let out a single scream, and the structures disappeared, merging with the earth into puddles of indistinguishable filthy sludge.

Tens of thousands of giant cannons were the first line of defense covering the head of the insect swarm. They were severely damaged in the surprise attack. The insect swarm seized the opportunity and instantly rushed through the gap, directly charging into the crowd!

"Hold it! Damn it, hold it!"

"what happened?"

"Shet, the bugs have entered the archer and magic camp!"

It felt like a bored child poking into an ant nest. With the size and scale of the Zerg, once it came into contact it would be devastating.

The rear of the Sangong artillery position was almost plowed into three sections. The Zerg interspersed horizontally and vertically did not give humans any chance to breathe, and rudely upset everything. Humans were so humble and powerless in front of their huge bodies, and their purpose Not even humans as small as ants

It's those dark, thick cannons.

In just ten seconds, the number of dead humans cannot even be calculated in numbers, but hundreds or even thousands of square meters of area were deleted.

At this time, the advantages of external subordinates are fully reflected. They are not the native people of Yectrasil, and they do not have the standardized bloodline awakening ability. The narration restrictions are lost in the Insect Abyss. These subordinates have all kinds of strange skills and tricks. The numerous life-saving items could not be wiped out by a few brutal collisions. The human camp was hit simultaneously, but after a brief silence, the subordinates immediately stood up again with joy.

"Damn that damn bug! You wasted a healing spell on me! Pay me two hundred and fifty coins!"

"The bastard Yggdrasil people are not reliable. Brothers, come with me. Kill the master of the lair and we will be free!"

"Someone should give everyone a buff that makes them immune to petrification rays. That thing is so disgusting."

The combat effectiveness of this zodiac force that was suppressed in the special copy of Uggtrassil that was forced into the character is really top-notch. The Zerg are exploding troops and they are also exploding troops. Just now, there were only a few hundred thousand fate. The servants suddenly expanded the coverage area of ​​Nicolai's camp by more than two or three times.

The walking corpses, all kinds of walking corpses, range from giants more than ten meters tall to strange walking corpses dozens of meters long. On the contrary, the number of animal-like servants of fate is particularly rare.

Sure enough, everyone is the same, not only Li Cang thinks that the zombie servant of fate is cheap and easy to manipulate.

Of course, even Li Cang could only barely withstand the violent charge of the insect tide, and the servants of Destiny could not fight back just because of this gaffe.

The subordinates don't care whether you, the people of Uctrashil, are alive or not. Seeing that they have been scattered, I don't know if they can stop, so I simply abandon the large army and disperse into small groups to infiltrate the insect tide. Those who take advantage of every opportunity just rush forward desperately, trying to catch the thief first and capture the king first.

"Teacher Cang?"

"We are not in a hurry, we will wait and see"

Such touching innocence!

Li Cang didn't think that his subordinates alone, including himself, could kill the master of the nest. The ideal situation would be for the Uktra Hill people to realize everything on the spot and use the existing seal to give the master of the nest a hard blow - this Although the possibility is slimmer than killing the nest owner instantly with a slap, there is still hope.

After the chaos, no one who survives is a fool.

Although strength is not necessarily strong, luck must be good enough, and sharp eyesight and quick hands are just the most basic. They soon discovered that Grand Duke Illya’s camp was still as stable as a rock after the impact, with no intention of wavering or collapsing, and they immediately felt that they had found it. The backbone began to converge from all directions to where the magic network shines.

Under the raging Zerg, even this is difficult to do. Hundreds of people are dead every minute and every second, especially those pure-blood families who come here to go through the motions in the name of "gilding". Most of the people could not survive this experience.

At the moment of death, these people felt unbelievable. They lacked the most basic psychological preparation for the scene in front of them where life was as cheap as paper. They thought that the family would protect them, that this time was the same as before, that they just had to come here to be a slacker to avoid being gossiped, and that they only needed to send some half-blood garbage to die to satisfy the appetite of the Zerg and the seal.

The assurances and comforts of the elders all vanished with their lives at this moment, dissolving into the dirty and toxic mud, as if they had never existed.

Small groups of troops flowed into the magic net like rivers flowing into the sea. Once this momentum started, it was unstoppable. Even the pure-blood nobles who were the talkers did not dare to say at this moment that those people should stay where they were and wait for death. They could only order them to take their weapons and equipment with them, which could help everyone save their lives.

Of the tens of thousands of cannons that the Yuktrashil people called "World Tree Cannons", only less than 4,000 were transported to the destination, and there were less than 100,000 people left alive.

Although not many of the subordinates died, they basically all ran away. The bulky bodies of the Zerg really couldn't do anything to these guys running away.

Only two of the three grand dukes who were in charge of the World Tree Cannon were left. A group of pure-blooded nobles all had miserable faces and ragged clothes. Nicolai stared at Li Cang silently and viciously in the crowd, and whispered with several nobles beside him with a fake smile.

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