Under this kind of intensive bombardment, thousands of mid-level demonic beasts captive by the elf clan flew into the sky with their wings flapped.

Each Wind Breaker was ridden by an elven warrior with an elven bow, and among those elven warriors, there were a hundred elven battle mages with demonic martial arts.

In the face of the terrifying locusts formed by the giant fusion, those wind-breaking birds opened their mouths, and a wind blade shot out. Thousands of wind blades sliced those huge terrifying locusts with low defense in two at once, and the boulder in its belly also turned into a bomb, slamming into the green wall of light.

Those huge terrifying locusts that had been cut in two, except for a lot of small black terrifying locusts that had dropped from the incision, continued to fly in the sky very strangely, turning their heads and flying towards the stinging snake array.

In the face of such a strange phenomenon, those elven warriors did not have the slightest fear or fear, they pulled out the elven bow in their hands, and shot out green fighting arrows, shooting the body of the huge terrifying locust into a stopper. There are thousands of types of Warcraft, and it is not unacceptable for Warcraft that has been cut into two pieces to not die.

But to the surprise of those elven warriors, even though their whole bodies were shot into plugs, and their heads were bombarded with large holes, these strange demonic beasts were still immortal, and they flew towards the group of stinging snakes in a dashing manner.

The hundred elven battle mages on the back of the Wind Breaker Bird chanted the mysterious magic spell in their mouths, the green light flashed on their bodies, and the magic wand in their hands was pointed.

In the sky, countless flames raged and rolled and wrapped dozens of huge terrifying locusts, and soon the body of the terrifying locust was ignited, and the huge terrifying locust with a huge size, as if it had the ability to be immortal, was quickly burned to ashes under the dense fire cloud of this sixth-level fire system magic fire.

This result was greatly unexpected by those elven battle mages, you must know that the larger the size of the demonic beast, the stronger the strength, if this sixth-level fire magic fire cloud is dense, it is not effective at all against the dragon clan with super high demon resistance. Those elven battle mages originally wanted to test the magic resistance of these huge terrifying locusts with immortal abilities, and then move on to the next attack. But he didn't expect to kill dozens of huge terrifying locusts so smoothly.

"The magic defense of these monsters is lower than that of Beamon!"

After grasping the weakness of the terrifying locust, a very young-looking elven warrior who was riding on top of the high-level Demonic Beast Wind Splitting Bird with eighth-level strength and seventh-level magical cultivation had a happy face, and the green light on his body flashed, and he crushed the strategic-level magic scroll in his hand.

Suddenly, the gray light exploded in the midst of the terrifying locusts, and the movements of all the terrifying locusts suddenly became extremely sluggish.

The so-called strategic magic scrolls are named to distinguish them from ordinary battle scrolls. The magic engraved on each strategic magic scroll is capable of controlling or destroying thousands of combat units, making it a valuable strategic resource to be used in large-scale battles. And the production of each strategic-level magic scroll not only requires the skin and blood of a super-level magical beast, but also requires the producer to have the cultivation of a great magic master, and a genius who is proficient in the production of magic scrolls takes a lot of time to make, and each one is extremely precious. The young elven warrior who was apparently the leader was wielding a strategic magic scroll inscribed with the art of retardation.

The huge terrifying locusts whose movement was restricted scattered in an instant, turning into countless tiny terrifying locusts that turned their heads and pounced on those elven warriors who were riding on top of the windbreakers.

On a commanding height in the distance, a hundred bone spur worms adjusted the angle of the bone spurs behind their backs, and then shot at once. A hundred bone spurs flew straight towards the hundred elven mages who were casting fire magic, burning those terrifying locusts.

"Defense!" The elven warrior led by him was alarmed, and he found that the terrifying bone spurs were flying towards them from a distance, and roared loudly, the green fighting spirit on his body surged, took off the elf bow behind him, mounted three precious magic arrows, injected all the fighting energy into it, and pulled the bow to shoot.

Three green rays of light flew out and collided with the bone spurs that Sanheel shot at him, detonating the three heel bone spurs and dodging a catastrophe.

And the remnants of the bone spurs were almost instantaneous, and they didn't give those elven mages much time to react, and easily pierced and exploded along with the windbreaker bird under their seats.

In the distance, countless terrifying poisonous bees and terrifying locusts flew densely and rushed towards those elven warriors.

"Withdraw!" The elven warrior led by him had a very ugly face, in the face of the overwhelming terrifying poisonous royal bees and terrifying locusts, without the assistance of the magician's large-scale killing magic, they could only die in those terrifying insect clouds in the end.

Although he eliminated nearly two hundred huge terrifying locusts and figured out the weaknesses of this pseudo-giant demonic beast, he also killed nearly a hundred of the precious elven battle mages in the clan, which made those elven warriors who fought a little frustrated.

Being exterminated two hundred huge terror locusts was nothing to Ling Zhan, and he easily added two hundred huge terror locusts to continue to bombard the towering giant tree in the air.

If it weren't for the fear that the elves had some mysterious hole cards, Ling Zhan could even dispatch nearly tens of thousands of huge terrifying locusts to carry out air raids.

After the elven warrior riding the windbreaker flew back to the towering giant tree, the elven clan fell silent and did not make any more means of reaction, allowing Ling Zhan to continue the air attack, and Ling Zhan did not attack with all his strength despite the human movements in Narosivari City, and the two sides were temporarily stalemate.

"In this battle our army suffered forty-two thousand three hundred and seventy-three casualties, the other side suffered two thousand four hundred and twenty-one, and one thousand two hundred and twelve prisoners. "The Zerg system quickly counted the casualties on both sides. Although Ling Zhanfang's casualties were large, it only took less than a day to recover, while the casualties of the elves were all elite warriors who had grown up after decades, as well as many precious elven magicians and elven sanctuary guards with sword master cultivation, which was a huge loss for the elven clan, which was not prosperous.

Ling Zhan and the elves fought a battle, the movement was very great, the five major families in the Missili Jungle all sent their own clans with special reconnaissance ability, and took a full view of this battle from afar, seeing that the extremely powerful elf clan was forced to retreat into the final base camp by the Ling Zhan forces, some of the guys who were ready to move reined in their ambitions, and at the same time raised the evaluation of the Ling Zhan forces by one percent.

And when Ling Zhan was about to fall asleep, he was very annoying to find that it was already dawn.

In desperation, Ling Zhan could only get up from the bed, wash up, and prepare for the opening ceremony.

"Damn elven clan, I'll definitely destroy you after a while!" Although his spiritual power had grown to the level of the sixth level, Ling Zhan still maintained the habit of sleeping, and he was very unhappy that he couldn't get a good night's sleep!