A Destroyer shalves its scythe-sharp jaws that glow dead black in the morning light, and rushes in front of the protagonist in three or two steps.

It may have noticed that this strange ant with a "wooden stick" was special, or it may have just contemptuously felt that these little ants were vulnerable, and confidently wanted to bite him to death, just as it had bitten hundreds of other ants before.

The protagonist mace has just hammered over an enemy, and it is the time when the move uses the old stiffness, the old power is exhausted, and the new power is not born. In the face of the attack, he stared straight at it with compound eyes, but he couldn't make a movement to resist, and he was about to die in the ant's jaw!

Seeing that the pair of jaws were less than a centimeter away from the protagonist, and were still approaching at a rapid speed, a Praetorian Guard next to the protagonist came from behind and pounced hard, and the last one came first, sending himself straight into the Jaw of the Destroyer.

The jaws closed instantly, and the Praetorian Guard's body seemed to make the sound of porcelain shattering, and it was cut into two pieces by the waist, leaving only a little muscle and muscle barely connected, and blood and tissue fluid came out of the mouth, compound eyes, and pores.

The Destroyer threw away the Praetorian Guard's sack-like corpse with a flick of his head, and continued his search for the target.

At this moment, a high-speed black shadow suddenly appeared in its compound eye, and almost instantly became extremely huge and extremely close.

Before the Destroyer could react, his jaw was still open, and he was smashed directly into the ground by the heavy and ferocious mace, becoming a piece of sparseness, and he could no longer recognize his original appearance, and even the solid mysterious ball in his head was smashed, emitting small sparks, but soon there was no movement.

The protagonist smashes it again in confusion, and looks at the corpse of the Praetorian Guard who has lost his breath to cover himself, and then withdraws his hand to deal with the other enemies.

Although this surprise attack was unexpected by the enemy, the Destroyers quickly responded with all their strength under the leadership of the commander, and the two sides were anxiously entangled, although the Divine Envoy King's army had the upper hand, but there was no way to fight quickly.

The protagonist fights back with the warriors of two legions, both of which themselves have attrition, especially the remnants of the 1st Legion. The troops have been in action since last night, and there have been countless battles along the way, large and small, leaving the fighters very tired.

The Destroyers have been recuperating in the dense grass all night, and it is the time when they are in good shape, even if they have fewer enemies at the moment, they are not inferior in momentum.

Due to the death and injury of large beetles, and the weak assault power of medium-sized beetles, many of them are wounded, and in the face of the dense team of destroyers, the protagonist can only use himself as an assault arrow, a mace.

Beside him, the Praetorian Guard and other infantry fight to cover the protagonist's flanks.

Originally, the protagonist expected that the troops in the rear who were separated could take advantage of the situation to flank each other and quickly defeat the enemy in front of him. But the enemy's back road has not moved, and the protagonist's side can only fight alone.

Unbeknownst to him, the army behind him had already been attacked by the small destroyers who were coming quickly, and although these enemies were not strong in combat, they were as sticky and difficult to get rid of as heated ant glue.

Part of the rear army had to entangle with the Little Destroyer, and the rest were also frightened by the previous enemy's surprise attack and chose to hold on to the spot.

Before the protagonist counterattacked, he didn't have time to let the flying knight notify the rear army to coordinate, and at this moment, he didn't have time to call the flying knight or messenger, so he could only go recklessly.

The protagonist's front limbs have begun to go numb, and he has never wielded a weapon at such an intensity frequency for many years, and even if he is still capable of doing it, the pain in his muscles is inevitable.

There are already dozens of enemies dead under his mace, and the protagonist feels as if his two forelimbs will suddenly collapse like a taut rubber band in the next second.

But he didn't dare to stop, and there were still a large number of destroyers coming like cockroaches that could not be killed. At this time, the protagonist and a small group of troops around him break through the deepest, and are attacked on three sides, and the pressure is the greatest.

Half of these raiding destroyers have been lost in the counterattack of the Divine Envoy King's legions, and the rest are still fighting to the death.

Everywhere there are the figures of ants and beetles, entangled with each other, like two raging torrents rolling down the hillside and colliding together, but they are distinct and will never merge.

It is like black snow falling from the top of a mountain, and the fierce impact on the pine forest that has stood still for thousands of years has caused a rain of snow and fog in the sky.

The ants fight more bloody and cruel than the human battle, they are more vigorous, they will not wail because of a small wound and quit the battle, nor will they collapse because of the pain, kneeling on the battlefield and waiting for death.

Even if the arthropod is severed, the abdomen is torn open, and the internal organs are flowing all over the ground, their large jaws will not stop biting as long as they breathe.

Only when their heads are cut off, their bodies are cut off in half, and their vitality is completely gone, can their instinct to fight be annihilated.

Such a battle for a long time is a great test for both physical and psychological purposes.

The protagonist takes a breath and raises his weapon high again, smashing it hard at a Destroyer who pounces in front of him.

Due to the aches and pains all over his body, and the sudden turn of the enemy, the protagonist does not hit the enemy in the head, but in the stomach.

The Destroyer's abdomen was almost a patty, stuck to the ground, but its upper body was still moving, trying to drag its flat belly off the ground to continue the fight, its jaws opening and closing quickly and exaggeratedly, as if it were howling silently in pain. Although he did not die immediately, he did not live long when he saw it.

But the protagonist is not happy to be overwhelmed by the enemy, but is alarmed.

The protagonist looks intently, only to see a pale blue liquid gushing out of the gap in the Destroyer's flat abdomen, and it is obvious that the mysterious orb in its body has burst.

The protagonist immediately realizes that something is wrong, and at this point there is no way to avoid it, and he lies directly on the ground, with the smell of the police on his body.

But the other Divine Emissary warriors didn't have time to smell the warning in the air, and they were still fighting their enemies without selfishness.

Everything in front of him seems to be slowing down, the tragic battle is like being pressed into a slow-forward camera, and the protagonist even has leisure associations in his mind: it is said that everything that the dying see is slow...

His limbs were flat, his whole body pressed against the ground, and his unique breathable vents exhaled warm turbidity, blowing a fine puff of smoke and dust from the ground around him.

The dying destroyer's blue liquid oozing from his stomach became brighter and brighter as it oxidized, and suddenly it was like the moment a match was lit, emitting a dazzling white light.

The protagonist almost feels that he can see the speed of the light, and the white light slowly reflects into his compound eyes, and then envelops the whole world.

Then the protagonist's eyes go dark and he doesn't know anything!

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(End of the play!! ）

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Well, I'm kidding... But the map will be changed soon! A new ant civilization and world will unfold!