Attacking the base of the proto-insect body, the undead insect body did not send demon insect troops, in fact, the limited number of demon insect troops were almost all used to fight against human snow worms.

Protozoa has to fight an uphill battle. A small number of undead buggers mingle in the troops, turning fallen insectivores into skeletons to continue the fight. The attendants of Mararius soon evolved them again, and the power of thunder and lightning traveled over the battlefield.

With the Obsidian King's prayer, a powerful chain of lightning splits a target and jumps to the next. Brave native insect warriors wield sharp axes and chant the name of the god of war, and Mararius brings him strength.

The priests prayed to the gods so that the warriors of the proto-worms could wield their weapons faster and run faster.

The island troll insects used the magic they learned to mix the power of the totems to set up healing totems on the battlefield, and under the light of the totems, all the native insect warriors were as tenacious as the troll insects. The torn wound healed quickly.

If humanoids shape their positions with stone and steel, then protomorphs defend their honor with blood and muscle.

The laborers, who were completely incapacitated, also returned to the cave, took out the spears hanging on the wall, and threw them with the natural divine power of their native pet bodies. The Obsidian King knew that it was only a matter of time before the front collapsed, and he couldn't be sure how many undead worms there were. It seemed to him that the insectivore would never be able to kill it, and the large lumps of flesh that popped out of the crowd from time to time were a real headache for him.

The Obsidian King is not the only one who also suffers from headaches.

Gifes, with a headache, spread his wings in exasperation, but the wings were so small for his fat body that they became demonic ornaments for a long time.

Gises barely flew with his wings, but that doesn't mean he can't fly. The enraged demon was pushed to the back of the battle line by the undead insect army he led.

He watched in vain as two gargoyles flew over his head, and he could only spread his wings and jump a few centimeters before falling heavily on one of the abominations. When the demon worm cursing and getting up from the large mass of flesh and turning around, he found the person he least wanted to see, the undead bug knight standing behind him. The Weeping Blood Sword emitted a chilling chill right down his throat.

"I said Achilles, you also saw it, it's not that I don't take the lead in the charge, I really can't get by." The demon worm took a step back, trying to pull away from the knight's magic sword, and he noticed another person appearing beside him.

"Achilles, have you had enough?" Lutterdam's glare made the knight put away his magic sword, a twisted smile on his face. With a burst of teasing, Gisés swept away his previous depression caused by his two defeats. The knight was satisfied that his prank had terrified the demon worms.

"Hey! Routerdam, we have to go. That damn protozo prophet seems to have two hits. Is there anything you can do? ”

"That's what we're here for, there are too many mages in the humanoid insect body's camp, and we'll be very passive when we attack hard, if we start with the proto-insect body, as soon as this gap opens, the situation on the entire battlefield will be very different."

The witch worm pulled out the scroll for teleporting the forbidden array from his robe and began to chant the correct incantation. It took them three days from Salas, and the witch worm was not idle at all during these three days.

He prepares how to deal with Lucy. Although he wasn't sure if his preparation would come in handy. Since the defeat of the Demon Worm, Lutterdam has become much more obedient and a little too careful. This made Achilles suspect that Lutterdam was a woman during his lifetime.

The Frost Worm wields its battle axe wildly, whether it's a tree or an undead bug. Anything within Mocera's attack radius will be sliced to pieces. He cursed as he chopped, cursing the damned demon worm for ruining his breakfast, and venting all his resentment at the poor insectivore.

The protozot looked at his crazy companion and shook his head. At this moment, Chen Feng was straddled the winter wolf, thinking about how to pass through the entire army of undead insects. Arrive at the base of the protozoa.

The loud explosion of the protozoa base made him very worried about the Obsidian King and his people. But in any case, there was no way for a prophet to carry a frost insect body in front of so many undead insect bodies. Sneak quietly for two kilometers, unless there is a mage to help.

Chen Feng discovers that Mararius is favored by him, and Lucy appears in front of him out of thin air under a white light.

The mage smiled at him, and politely slapped away an insectivore who had pounced on him with her staff, and the poor little creature slammed into a large tree, trembling twice.

This small action made the mouth of the protozous body close in surprise. The white light quickly attracted the attention of more undead insects, and the frost insects also left their lives and rushed towards the native insects, dragging a dozen teeth and claws behind him, and the huge ball of flesh emitted a disgusting corpse stench.

Lucy frowned, and Chen Feng made a helpless gesture to her, picked up the war hammer and gently patted Hungry Kara's face.

"Hey! Old friends, get ready to fight. ”

The Winter Wolf's ice pick struck the insectivore who attempted to sneak up on the Frost Worm's body, and the blood-colored hammer made an abomination watch in amazement as its fat body was knocked away, slamming into a pile of thorns along with some of the skinny monsters behind it. The sound of crushing branches was mixed with the sound of bones shattering and monsters howling.

The galloping frost worm stopped at an uncanny speed, and he turned around and hammered it up, quickly making the nearest abomination dizzy, and soon realizing that his feet seemed to be shortened.

The undead worm body that went to besiege the mage was the most unlucky, Lucy held the staff and pointed around, Duracsia immediately sucked up anything that touched it, and the shriveled corpse fell at the mage's feet, and the energy inhaled added to the brilliance of the staff itself.

Chen Feng frowned: "Evil, the essence of evil, a powerful source of power. ”

Mocara was unaware of the prohibitions, but they were uncomfortable with the Frostworms, who were disgusted with any foreign spells other than the prohibitions attached to their weapons and equipment. So he tried to stay away from Lucy as much as possible.

"I control the power and not be drawn by the nature of the power, noble prophet. You should know that a mature mage will not risk touching things that are beyond his control. Lucy smiled at the protozoa, which dispelled the protozoa's doubts.

"You've grown a lot since we first met. What should I call you now? Mage or ** Priest? ”

"I'm still me, Chen Feng, you should understand that I'm still me, Lucy. No matter what title I am given, I will always be myself in the end. ”

"Typical prophecy is aphorism." The protozoa laughed.

"Mararius is my favor. Now that you've appeared, everything can be settled. I'm worried about the explosions coming from the base of the protozoa. ”

"I know, I can send you there right away." Lucy smiled, looking back at the frost worm.

"What about you? Where do you want to go? ”

"I don't want to spit sand on the beach for four hours like a pig's head, don't touch me with your smelly hands, I warn you, priest." The frost worm brandished the battle axe menacingly: "There's no time old friend, unless you have a way to get through a bunch of undead worms in ten minutes." Otherwise, don't even try to catch your lunch. ”

Mocera did feel hungry, and although the Frost Worm insisted on not using the ban, the temptation of lunch was not small for him after losing breakfast. After a short struggle, the Frost Worm decided to take a small risk.

"I bet I don't want to see a log worm in my next life."

"Have a good trip, frost bug friend." Lucy flicked her staff lightly, and a white light enveloped the frost worm's body.

This move almost made the frostworm jump. He soon found himself in a tent, with a wounded warrior lying opposite him, and two snow-herding insects working nervously in front of him, not noticing the sudden appearance of the frost worms.

Mocera looked at the warrior who was rolling and wailing in front of him, and he had no wounds on his body. (To be continued......)