Although the mercenaries were pessimistic about the tactics of the Demon Hunters, it was clear that they couldn't think of any better ideas to deal with the bugs.

Outside the city walls, the dense insects, like an endless tide, surrounded the poor steel fortress, and even the most determined warriors had to pray for their fate when they saw this.

The huge bug marked by the magic aura walked in the sea of worms, and as it moved, the restless bugs gradually lined up in a relatively orderly line.

This discovery apparently stimulated the G-spot of the mage Werther, and the spell shot from the tower consciously avoided the direction of the bug.

The Demon Hunter simply conveyed his tactics to the excited mage, and the red-robed mage didn't care at all about what the cannon fodder was going to do.

If they fail, Mage Werther will wait for the arrival of the swarm at the next defense node, repeating what he has done here until every bug falls.

Only the only treasure remained.

But the generous mages are willing to help the people below with their plans, and in the mage community, those who are willing to use their brains are always more favored.

Spells, fires, ice, lightning, acid, and other forms of energy attacks that flew out from the tower began to drive the swarm towards a certain wall.

In the direction of that side of the wall was the gate of Station 370.

Inside the fortress, except for the slave soldiers and orcs who maintained the defense on the walls, the rest of the adventurers were gathered in the square behind the gate.

Originally, there were 300 slave soldiers inside the fortress, plus 500 who arrived with the demon hunters and them, for a total of 800 slave soldiers.

In the previous battle, nearly two hundred slave soldiers were incapacitated in just ten minutes.

Most died on the spot, but a dozen others who did not know whether they were lucky or unlucky, or were seriously injured or lost part of their limbs, and were piled up behind the second line of defense, waiting for treatment that did not exist.

Among the rest of the people, nearly two hundred people were drawn out by the demon hunters, forming a dense formation of three rows in front and back on both sides of the gate, and these slave soldiers had an advantage in setting up a defensive formation with nearly five meters long spears in their hands.

The mercenary team, which originally consisted of forty people, had lost nine of them in the previous defensive battle, except for two archers whose heads were cut off by flying insects, and three whose heads were gnawed off by the insects called swift insects.

There was a warrior who had lost half of his arm after being eaten by bugs, and before being dragged out of the city walls, he was fortunately found by demon hunters and is now being treated by medical officer Lee Byung-hyung.

Well, two more people were shot dead by the intern commissar during the previous riot, and for morale reasons, the bodies were placed next to the group of wounded soldiers, and they were not thrown out of the city walls to feed the bugs.

The last one is named Tupac? The berserker of the mad bull, missing, disappeared into the night with a flying insect.

Stripped of the ranged exporters who wield bows, the Demon Hunters assembled all the remaining mercenaries, tasked with limiting the number of bugs entering when the gate was opened.

In the end, the person in charge of dealing with the big bug was Xu Yichen himself, the female warrior Vittoria, the captain of the sword and shield mercenaries who led a squad, and was dissatisfied with the demon hunter for killing his teammates, and he refused to reveal his name.

But in the previous battles, he did perform well as the leader, the huge shield in his hands was like a living thing, and not a single bug could get past his defenses and hurt his teammates behind him.

In contrast, Li Yanlong's skill in using the shield is the same as that of a kindergarten child. As for the female samurai who also used shields?

The Demon Hunter felt that in her hands, it was actually a mutant warhammer.

Behind them, there were demonic golems crouching on the ground, and two tall and muscular 'Uruk' orcs stood by the Templars' side to protect him.

Abraham's legs and stomach are spinning, and he tragically discovers that once he is more than five meters away from the magic golem, this big guy who is already slow to react will become like Alzheimer's, further refreshing the lower limit of your slow reaction concept.

"I'm ready!" Abraham took a deep breath and waited for the final judgment to come.

The Templars, who had just escaped slavery, had no idea what was going to happen next, and perhaps they had failed, and everyone had been torn to pieces by bugs.

Maybe they caught the bug, and then the mage disappeared with the bug, and they were torn to shreds by the subsequent swarm.

Of course, at best, they caught the bugs, and Lord Werther, as promised, asked his superiors for instructions, and the fire of destruction fell from the sky to wipe out the remaining bugs.

He had seen it before, but Abraham, who had grown up in the New World, knew that such a spell would be quite expensive.

In the eyes of the mages, there will always be numbers, and life can be digitized in their eyes, a slave? Approximately equal to one, a literate slave? Very good, two-five.

Perhaps all of the people here, and the fortress, were just a number of five thousand on the magic map in the eyes of the mages who truly wielded power.

But in any case, he had no choice.

The Demon Hunter waved at the Ranger on the Tower, and the Ranger immediately replied, "It's time to start!" The bug is in the direction of the gate! ”

Xu Yichen put his hand down hard, and under Abraham's control, the huge and heavy gate of the steel fortress slowly opened.

The dense insects looked particularly hideous in the flames left behind by the surrounding spell bombardment. With the sound of metal grinding, the giant bug turned its attention to the sudden notch.

It shrank its head back, then jerked forward, unleashing a terrifying roar. That roar was like a wave, beating fear into people's hearts, making many mercenaries almost tremble and give up their will to fight.

However, the voice of the demon hunter made them rediscover themselves: "Give it some color!" ”

On the second wall, which was much higher than the ground, the giant archer pulled out the big bow in his hand with great force, and a short spear-like bow and arrow were shot out by him with great force!

The sound of the bowstring slicing through the air echoed in everyone's ears, and the long arrow with a rope slammed into the insect's carapace and was bounced away from the distance.