The things in the air that have been hatching since yesterday afternoon and have not yet broken their pupae are still floating quietly.

The martial arts venue, which has been noisy and murderous, is quiet at this time.

The ground, covered in blood and corpses, emitted a foul stench that filled the entire Rogue camp.

The corpses of the people of all races, the corpses of the sea of worms, the blood flowing on the ground, were covered with flies that liked the food and taste the most.

They emit a subtle "buzzing" sound everywhere and seem to be noisy, making the quiet battlefield seem to have a touch of life.

The color of the defensive barrier that had been protecting the tournament venue had now become dim.

There were not many gems left in those piles as tall as the hills.

The staff of the Mage Guild of the Terran Race knew that by noon today, the light that had been flowing outside the venue to protect life would be completely gone.

In the temporary peace, Akara and the others let those who could no longer stand it, and all the people who had symptoms of protest in their physical functions went into the venue to rest.

After checking the progress of the remote teleportation array, I found that the bosses of the various clans who had only drawn one-third of the drawings were finally truly disheartened.

They had already seen the accurate statistics of casualties sent by the personnel of various ethnic groups, and found that the army of 100,000 yesterday was now less than 30,000.

Among the less than 30,000 people, forty percent of the low-level powerhouses and those of all races with the following strength have been transferred.

Moreover, in the non-stop fighting, they are now exhausted.

The sixty percent of the middle-level powerhouses and above who can continue to fight, their mental state is already close to the warning line.

In the morning, standing at the front of the tournament two kilometers away, looking at the distance to the west, Varif found that he heard the cry of the sea of insects that had disappeared for an hour and was now resounding again, Akara asked everyone around him, "Is there anything you can do?" ”

Amagir. Benedict Cradine, Rize, and Alan Hisena, all of the four races who are missing the boss of the dwarf clan, shook their heads in silence.

"You see, Joschel's air army, which I don't know how many there still are, is gathering again, and the barks of the vanished wild dogs and stinging snakes are heard again. Depending on the situation, this will be our last battle with them. "I found myself listening to the strange screams of a day and a night sounding again, and getting louder and louder as he walked back with everyone. When I turned around, I saw the clear sky in the distance, and now I started to turn black again.

"yes, this will be our last battle. You say, if there is an afterlife, can we still meet? Can we still fight side by side together? Turning his head to look at Rize in the darker and darker sky, he asked everyone bitterly.

"I don't know. But I hope for an afterlife! I really want to see them grow up, as if to see if this increasingly prosperous world will be without war. Glancing at the place where the fires of all races were hiding, Amagil replied with a smile to a fellow as old as himself.

"Haha. I wish I had too. I hope that in the next life I can still come to Camp Rogue and have a drink with this nasty old fellow like Gid. The laughing Lenchisena took out the flask and poured himself wildly.

He didn't speak, only the one who stayed here and looked back at the hiding place of his people, the four-winged angel Benedict Cradine.

Behind the back of the elders of all ethnic groups. Yesterday, the creatures that had been in the air not far from the entrance of the camp finally broke out when the same number on the ground had gathered to a certain extent, and they had quietly formed a pupal over the western converts.

It is the same as a pregnant woman who gives birth in October. In the cracking sound of the paper being torn, a demon-like head appeared, and a hideous body as smooth as a beetle. There are three pairs of flies-like wings on the purple back, and at the end of the body are the openings that shoot weapons like dragons.

The Worm Sea Army, which had been resting for almost two hours, came out of this creature twice as big as the flying dragon, the large group of creatures with the same body as a round balloon, and N soft long legs and the size of an elephant underneath, the creatures that had been staying in the air, they had already arrived here and been waiting for the opportunity, and they let out a long cry of "Huh~~" in their mouths.

The rest of the group of dragons, the mad dogs on the ground, and the sea of stinging snakes, all moved when they heard this sound that echoed in the air.

The sound of thousands of galloping horses in the sea of worms disturbed the quiet Rogue camp again.

Listening to the "boom" sound coming from the ground, watching a different appearance and a terrifying-looking Zerg creature appear in the air, and the fire personnel of all races who were barely surviving, their hanging hearts instantly mentioned the throat area.

Looking at the dusty in the distance, looking at the home that has no life breath and no sea of insects to attack except for Zhao Long, and the competition venue behind him, looking at the last two remaining buildings, looking at the rest of the Rogge camp that has been forcibly razed to the ground by the Pig and Dog Demolition Office, looking back at everyone in the competition venue, after turning her head, looking at the less than 30,000 uneven wounded soldiers in front of her, she picked up the microphone and said in a low voice: "I believe everyone knows, waiting for the battle, It's our last fight in this world. I don't know what you're thinking at the moment, but I know that you won't regret it now. Because, we have lived up to our oaths and responsibilities. Because, we are standing and dying on the battlefield. I am very honored and very fortunate to be able to fight with you, it is the greatest honor of my life! With you, I am glorious in this life. ”

When he said the last sentence, Akara raised the fist of his right hand in a determined look.

Listening to the words of the Great Elder of the Human Alliance, looking at her who was born and died with her, the people in the venue, and the demobilized who were unable to fight without their arms, legs and feet, and the army outside that was ready to fight desperately for the last time, they shouted: "Glory in this life~~"

The cries of "Ang~~" and "Plus~~" in the air, and the shouts of glory in this life shouted by the armies of all ethnic groups,-for-tat.

The number has been drastically reduced to half, but the army of worms, which still seems to be boundless, has once again launched its own attack to win by numbers.

In order to avoid being caught off guard again, she once again took out the drawings given by Zhao Long more than ten years ago in the morning, and looked at them again with the bosses of various clans.

Seeing the new creatures in the group of flying dragons in the air mixed with the sound of "ang" in their mouths, they knew that this time it was the most powerful of the zerg, who could only attack the air but not the ground, and the tail would spray purple smoke to attack the devourer.

They were still wondering why Zhao Long called this, it could be irresistible, instantly making the enemy's HP instantly change from full blood to 1 point, and no matter what method was used within an hour, it would not be able to restore the normal devourer to the Flying Pig's Head.

Now they understand.

Looking at the Devourer flying rapidly in the distance, like a pig being hung and flying, Akara explained aloud to everyone that he was getting closer and closer to him, the names and characteristics of the new-faced creatures in the Wyvern group.

Hearing all the personnel was messy in the wind.

Everyone was still wondering just now, they were wondering how this creature in the distance looked so much like an animal raised in the homes of ordinary people: pigs, it turned out that they had guessed correctly.

"Damn, it's like a pig. No wonder the dragon elders call them flying boar heads. "A savage despises the devourers flying in the sky.

"Yes, Elder Long described it too aptly." A Dark Elf archer answered

After a few seconds of commenting, everyone shut up.

Their smiling faces widened their eyes after seeing the true appearance of the flying pig's head in the distance.

"This is a pig's head, this is clearly a killing machine. Damn, I was almost deceived by the way it looked when it was far away. ”

I thought to myself that the head of the flying pig must be everyone with the same body as a domestic pig, and their expectations were shattered by the head of the Devourer, which was no different from the demon.

"Battle~~"

When the Worm Sea army was still a hundred meters away, everyone who attacked heard a sharp cry of "Huh~~" coming from above their heads.

In the sky above the battlefield, a long cry sounded to shut up the other Zerg troops.

While attacking, in a strange way, they found that the Wyvern and the Flying Boar Heads, as well as the Zerg on the ground, suddenly all increased their speeds.

They move very regularly.

At this time, a little in front of the defending army, the sound of "buzzing" sounded continuously.

Akara and the others saw that in the area thirty meters in front of them, from the ground to the twenty meters high, there was a yellow mist that made it impossible to see clearly.

As soon as this granular yellow mist came out, those mad dogs and stinging snakes lurked into it and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

In the patches of yellow mist that were completely the same length as their own defense line, everyone could only hear the terrifying screams of the Worm Sea Army.

After the abnormality appeared on the ground, the air also appeared in the form of the creatures that had just screamed from their mouths.

"Elder Akara, our attack is ineffective? What's going on? Where did that yellow mist come from? Are they super sponges that absorb attacks? ”

After finding that his attack had disappeared on the granular yellow mist, and had no reaction, the human and the soldiers of all races asked loudly, standing behind him and the boss who advanced and retreated with him.

"It's a scorpion mist, it can absorb ninety percent of the enemy's attacks, you have to be careful, don't go into those yellow mists. Once inside, we'll be blind, but the Zerg won't. And this scorpion will also spray red blood as powerful as the flying pig's head attack, so you must be careful. Also, in the yellow mist, they are only afraid of fire and electricity spells. "Seeing the head that appeared high behind the army of insects, the tail was swaying like a rattlesnake, the skin color was bronze, the body was a scorpion a thousand times the size of an ordinary scorpion, and the pupils were shrinking sharply, and he instantly recited Zhao Long's explanation, the only one among the Zerg creatures that did not have any attack power, and the low blood but made any enemy focus on taking care of the headache. (To be continued......)