As they scratched their heads and ears, everyone who hid saw that the flying dragons in the distance in the air that had been standing still were the same as the wave in front of them, and they were pupating in the air again.

As soon as the hurricane stopped, Akara and the others rushed out of the tournament venue.

The scene in front of them made them stupid.

The battlefield outside the venue, which was covered in blood and corpses, was hit by the dragon's attack for several kilometers, and the corpse walls and ground were pitted and pitted, and now they were clean, and the army of the sea of insects and zombies in a chaotic formation had retreated to at least a few tens of kilometers away.

As they regrouped with various cries, Akara and Amagil, who had taken the opportunity to reorganize and adjust, found that more than 20,000 of the 100,000 troops had died, more than 10,000 were seriously wounded, more than 2,000 were missing, and countless were lightly injured in the previous battle.

When the sea of insects was about to be readjusted, "all the wounds that could not be recovered entered the competition venue, and the rest of the people stood according to the previous arrangement." Come on, everyone, we must survive this difficult time and protect our brothers and sisters. While Akara kept the tired group moving, she also encouraged everyone.

Camp Rogge.

It was late at night, and the fierce battle continued.

Camp Roger, which was cleaned up once by a hurricane and cleaned up for a while, was beaten back to the prototype again.

The bloody, foul-smelling and disgusting corpses of people of all races and the sea of worms, as well as the internal organs that were constantly trampled, occupied the potholed land.

Behind the pool to the west of Rog's camp, the Hero's Grave, where the soil is good enough to preserve the corpses buried in the land, the cemetery where more than five million corpses are buried, the soil suddenly began to agitate.

In the sound of "pulling", in the ground where the dead are buried, something keeps breaking through the ground.

These things that broke out of the ground, and they received a signal in their brains and were covered with more than a million amounts of mud, and they disappeared in place in an instant.

The birthplace of the Lugoin fawn is now a slum in the Fragrant Grove and a transit point in the desert to the east.

Those who were not dead were swept away by the hurricane and fell to the ground in a coma for a long time before they came to their senses. I don't know where I am, I don't know where I'm still making my way, and I'm a little dazed and the person who became Akara's missing list was discovered by the soldiers who came out to guard the Hell Clan.

It brings together the elite of all ethnic groups and countless transferees of the Master Lu Gaoin Guild.

Listening to the people who fell from the sky and were found by the soldiers and brought here, saying that Rog's camp had fallen, and was still being attacked by the endless sea of worms like Joshuel, Marat, Nataya, Farah and other people of various tribes, they instantly felt cold and dizzy.

Knowing that Yuanshui couldn't save everyone near the fire, their faces were pale, and they sat on the ground with their butts slumped.

Just got a look out of other human camps and elves. Not long after returning to the Hradik clan, Kane, Simon Blowing Snow and Shumei, who were so anxious that they were about to turn gray and had countless blood blisters on the corners of their mouths, heard that Jayhain had come to tell them why they couldn't contact Camp Rogge, and they had been fidgeting, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Kane's eyes went black and he fell backwards.

Camp Rogge battlefield.

The army of demobilized people of all races who completely killed the zombie sea and lost most of their combat effectiveness, their defensive capabilities and the number of counterattacks were greatly reduced, and the number of injured people who retreated for treatment gradually increased.

Normal creatures need to rest in this XING. The strength of the army defending the homeland was significantly reduced.

There was no need to rest, no tiredness, only knew that they were going to kill all the targets, and some of the rotting bones on their bodies quietly appeared. The white-eyed figure that acts like a normal transferee.

Under the cover of the night, they used a spell.

Knowing that there was no other existence in the sea of insects on the other side, everyone who was familiar with their offensive routines saw that in the darkness, all kinds of lights suddenly shone on the opposite side.

His mind froze for a moment and did not react. Not knowing what the light came from, they found it when they could see the distance of the light clearly. These are all spells that only human cast-leavers can use.

"Ah~~"

While everyone was shocked, screams were heard from the third row.

In the blood splattered, countless skills like the stealth thief were used, and now a faint figure was emerging.

Looking at the somewhat familiar and unfamiliar faces, Akara cried.

All the humans who saw clearly that they were now on the opposite side of themselves, slaughtering the faces of their fellow citizens, showed expressions of disbelief.

When the human beings were stunned, those figures that attacked in the distance all rushed forward.

They instantly came face to face with the MT in the first row.

After seeing the helpers resist the steel defense line built by the various clans, the attack speed was so fast that the ghost of the mad dog slipped and attacked from the side.

Without the human race, the main force of the battle, and the humans themselves, suffered the same damage in the afternoon as when the dragon appeared.

In an instant, they were overwhelmed, and the defensive front that had been built up and worked so hard to withstand was retreating.

With a top ten and suddenly appeared to be able to sneak through his own defense line in the battle, Alan Hisena, after seeing the abnormal expressions of all the humans, he asked loudly: "Akarra, what's wrong with you?" Where did these zombies with strong attack power, the strength of low-level powerhouses and above, and the thinking of normal people come from? ”

Unable to get an answer, he and the rest of the people of all races saw Akara trembling all over.

Alan Hisena and everyone else saw a Human Alliance Grand Elder with hair standing on end.

"These are the strong men who sleep in the Heroes' Tomb. Damn Joshuel, you first blasphemed Elder Ximen Fuxue of the Rog Camp, and now you have come to desecrate these seniors who died in the battle against the Hell Clan, I will cut you with a thousand knives~~" Akara, who was red for the first time and roared in fear, waved it in her hand with a deformed face in tears, and a white Ψ-shaped pattern that everyone had never seen before, and only the Human Alliance Elder level knew what it meant, shone in the sky above the tournament venue.

As soon as this pattern appeared, in a corner of the martial arts venue, there were hundreds of old men who were closing their eyes and recuperating.

They have not participated in the battle since the beginning and have been recuperating, and all of them have a faint golden light.

They instantly appeared in front of their companions, who had no way to retreat and had retreated less than two kilometers away from the tournament venue.

These hundred or so transferees who now have a faint golden light, the same strength as Ka Woodlow, or maybe even higher, are the powerhouses who Akara secretly transferred back from the Second World a few months ago, and under the leadership of Shumei, they went to encircle and suppress the dark base in the ancient passage of the lost city, and they have already broken through to reach the primary strength of the god realm.

Akara would have sent Cavolo to lead the team, out of desperation.

Because these hundreds of seniors are all people who handle the details very poorly like the martial idiots in Zhao Long's mouth.

Everyone knows that in the martial arts, people like martial arts idiots only know how to practice martial arts, only know how to improve their martial arts realm, and they will not care about interpersonal relationships and surrounding things. Even if they do, it's going to be a mess.

At that time, although Cavudelow was only a super-high-level powerhouse, he was thoughtful, handled things smoothly and properly, and had a good set of detectives.

At that time, after careful discussion, Akara and Zhao Long and several elders of the Human Alliance decided to let him lead, and their minds had changed to the same as the seniors of the monks, who only knew how to practice martial arts to improve their strength.

When they were surrounded by a crazy Zerg army and broke through, Cavudelo, who had been explained by his elders, asked everyone not to show their strength.

This is to hide the true strength of Rogge's camp, and it is also to prevent Shumei, who has just entered the alliance, and to guard against the spies who secretly have Joshuel and them and the spies of various clans.

It's different now.

The transfer of various ethnic groups was caught off guard again by a sneak attack, and countless elders who had been sleeping underground for a long time were desecrated, and Akara, who couldn't bear it and knew that he couldn't let anyone die on his side, showed his hole cards.

Akara quickly flinched his entire crew and retreated a kilometer, leaving the battlefield in front of them to the hundreds, who looked like they were preparing eggs to touch stones.

As soon as these hundred human beings with the primary strength of the God Realm appeared, those strong people who had no dirt on their bodies and only kept the memories of their combat skills before death, and who had been dead for many years and could still feel the danger signals, all stood still and stared at them with white eyes.

Feeling the terrible coercion, seeing the sea of people rapidly retreating towards the sea of worms, they left behind more than one million compared to the number of their brothers and sisters, one in the sky and one on the ground.

They only knew that they were going to kill all those living creatures, and they screamed and swarmed after them.

Looking at the army rushing over with saliva in their mouths, the golden light on the hundreds of strong men burst out.

In the dark night, a hundred suns appeared in Rog's camp in an instant, letting Varref, who had been concerned about the situation on the battlefield in the distance, know that after holding out for a day, Akara finally used the last hole card of the Human Alliance.

Looking at the brothers and sisters of all races who had been fighting desperately in the distance, knowing that they had decided not to support the long-range magic array, knowing that they would not be able to hold on tomorrow, and not daring to cry out Varif who had shed blood and tears in silence, heard the undulating crying sound coming from behind him.

Finally dawn.

When the first rays of morning light lit up in the sky, the Worm Sea army temporarily retreated, and the Rog camp was temporarily quiet.

The dark base in the west had been watching everyone on the battlefield in the distance, and by the hazy light, they found that half of the army of the black pressure insect sea from here to the competition venue was gone.

The remaining half, all of them retreated to the entrance of the camp. (To be continued......)