Chen Feng knew that the Demon Insect Body had escaped, and it was impossible for him to really kill this Demon Insect Body with his strength in this realm. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test "Dilsa! Are all the brothers here? ”

"Yes! Chief, are we going to attack the undead? The people seemed excited, they were eager to fight! The Giant Insect Witch Doctor's ancient, hoarse voice spoke the hearts of every native insect warrior behind him.

How long has it been? The blood-colored race is finally active on the continent again. Looking back at his companions with long fangs and blood-colored skin, Chen Feng saw that each warrior's eyes sparkled with longing. Thirst for battle, thirst for blood, thirst for honor. He slowly raised his right hand.

"Mararius!" The protozot shouted and jerked down his raised right hand. Countless identical voices exploded neatly behind him, joining in one piece.

The drums of war echoed in a low, majestic voice on the back of the Kodomon, and countless native insect warriors rushed down the hillside with the name of the god of storms and sunsets.

From afar, it looked like a blood-colored waterfall, and the frequency of their running drove the earth beneath their feet. After countless years, the ancient war song is once again fluttering in this war-torn land.

The frost worms, who had failed to break through twice and were almost on the verge of despair, and at this time, a large group of proto-insect warriors appeared behind the undead insect and shouted the name of the god of the sunset, chanting ancient war songs, and the sound of the proto-insect war drums overshadowed the miserable wails of the undead insect.

The earth shook with neat steps, jumping and roaring with the rhythm of their progress.

Exhausted, Mocera, after seeing his old friend, threw down his tomahawk and went on the battlefield. And Chen Feng picked him up with the axe.

"Hey! Big man, put me down, you pig's head, that's my axe! Stupid, what do you want to do? The frostworm blushed and flapped its fists in protest.

Chen Feng smiled at him and lowered his old friend under a tree. The long-winded whining of the frost insects was immediately muffled by the sound of war drums and war songs that shook the heavens.

"Hungry Erkara!" The protozoan shouted.

A winter wolf heard the call of its master and came out of nowhere. Crouching beside the proto-insect body, the frost insect body stared at the young proto-insect warrior with wide eyes.

"With the divine power of Kuroskei. I've earned the respect of all protozoans, and now I'm a chief. This winter wolf is my mount, called Hungry Kara, and you can see it on the battlefield in no time. Prove itself to be a reliable combat partner with its own abilities. ”

The proto-insect body stepped onto the winter wolf and gracefully pointed the hammer forward. Hungry Kara immediately turned into a puff of white smoke and rushed to the battlefield.

"May the gods bless him." The frost worm shook its head helplessly. Looking at his masterpiece and his best friend again, the undead creatures in the path of the hammer were immediately wiped out.

With the power of the Divine Hammer and his own courage, Chen Feng tore through the encirclement of the undead again and again, going back and forth between the frost insect body and the proto-insect body.

Every time he broke out, he would bring out some humanoid refugees, and behind him was a large group of frost worm warriors escorting the humanoid poormen out of the encirclement rift, and the proto-insect infantry would immediately cut off the large number of insectivores they were chasing.

The battlefield turned into a strange situation due to the arrival of reinforcements. The Frost Worm Warriors and human civilians at the very bottom of the encirclement saw the hope of being rescued, and they burst into a tenacious desire to survive beyond their own abilities.

Driven by this power, even a creature as weak as a humanoid can be as good as a frost insect. Fearless in fighting the undead to the death, the Frost Insect Coalition Army, which was originally surrounded and precarious, was replenished with combat power and stubbornly persevered.

Each male in the center of the siege picked up the axes and weapons of the dead frost worms, and with perseverance they protected the females and larvae. On the other hand, the number of proto-insect bodies is far from enough to surround the huge army of undead insect bodies, only enough to cover the people in the encirclement to break through.

The proto-insect body's disregard for personal safety touched every frost insect body, which made the frost insect army, which was already known for its strength and unyieldingness, even more tenaciously stand out of the encirclement. The number of undead began to dwindle, the frost worm warriors inside rushed out frantically, and the fireflies all picked up melee weapons, rhythmically swinging to knock down each enemy.

"As long as there is a gap, the encirclement of the undead insect body will collapse." The frost insects passed on the morale-boosting news one after another, and the battle songs singing the praises of the sunset god outside the circle became louder and louder, and the frost insects could already clearly hear every lyric.

The male insect man volunteered to stay, fighting alongside his frost insect friends who helped them, knowing that if the number of people inside was reduced any longer, the last group would die.

But if in order to survive, rushing out desperately will cause chaos, so that everyone will die, and since no one wants to die, then only fight to the end.

These civilians use the greatest strength of their lives, clumsily wielding whatever they can get their hands on: scimitars, tomahawks, and even the corpses of insectivores. Everything that could be used as a weapon was put to use. The males had never been so glorious in their lives, and the courage to transcend life and death made a miracle happen.

A gap appeared in the encirclement of the insectivores, and all the proto-insect warriors rushed forward. The frost insects organized the humanoid insects to withdraw from the battlefield in an orderly manner, and in the end, they were the only ones left.

The young King of Snow Worms rushed into the warband from under the trees, once again leading the Frost Worms into battle with their enemies. Chen Feng stood with him, and countless enemies fell where the two passed.

The green light of Kroskai and the blue glow of the Frost Worm Battle Axe guided each warrior towards honor or victory, and every time a protozo body fell, several times his size of the enemy died. Once again, the undead insect legion was defeated, and the coalition forces achieved absolute numerical superiority.

At this moment, a dead insect knight on the opposite hill witnessed this, but he was not willing to help, on the contrary, he was happy to fear the defeat of the insect king.

"I will let them know who is the true master of power." He grunted as he watched the retreat of the Insectivore Legion, turned his horse's head in abruptness, and rushed down the cliff to stop in front of the Protozoa Legion pursuing the Insectivore.

"You're Mocera!" The frost insect body in front of him slashed down a proto-insect infantry who rushed forward to attack him with a sword as he spoke, and Chen Feng hurriedly blocked the other proto-insect bodies that were pursuing him with great momentum.

Faced with this formidable foe, the hammer in his hand turned from pale blood to dark green, and began to resonate with the sword of the Death Bug Knight, who at first did not notice that his Native Worm Knight was turning towards him.

"God-blessed warhammer?" He turned to the Frost Worm Body suspiciously, "You actually gave it to a proto-Worm Body. ”

"It's your business!" Although the frost insect body was puzzled as to why the other party knew his name, confusion could not change his violent temper.

"Are you going to stand here talking, or are you going to fight? Whatever you do, I don't think I can handle my axe for long! Get out of the way or fight, the choice is yours. ”

"Put away your threats! Raging frost worms, this doesn't work, I'm here to tell you something, it's important to you. Haven't you been looking for the Hammer of Drenza? The knight pointed his sword at the Frost Worm and at the same time backhanded down a Frost Worm warrior who couldn't hold back and rushed up.

Mocara waved her hand to stop the urge of the swarm.

"Very well, there are few frost worms who are as calm as you, and your swarm of worms will not be able to win against me. You should know this, that hammer and my sword are blessed by God. The knight threw a nondescript smile at Chen Feng as he raised his sword to warn those who tried to rush at the former.

"I recognize this sword, it is a dark cursed sword, the Witch Worm King uses it to increase his cronies, and those who wield this sword will lose all their humanity and become a ruthless killing machine while gaining the power of the sword."