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The rain still didn't fall, and the extremely sticky and humid air made Hu Yu breathless, adding a sense of oppression.

Roaring twice, Hu Yu seemed to scare off the oppressive atmosphere, frantically pulled the trigger, and fired several shots in succession until a vacuum was formed under him. Touching the hot barrel in his hand, bending over and panting, the ominous feeling lingered in Hu Yu's heart.

The bugs seemed endless, and after a brief repulsion of the bugs, it didn't take long for these dense creatures to make a comeback, seemingly tireless. The green "city wall" is like a moat, firmly blocking the dark "insect tide" in front of you, and not a single insect can pass through it so far. But the bugs still shouted, roared, and charged.

For Hu Yu, under the shroud of that sense of foreboding, although he killed some insects that made him feel guiltless, the action of repeating one for a long time, loading gunpowder, shooting, reloading gunpowder, shooting, actually made him feel a little numb, as if he was repeating the same simple manual labor in a row, which was a kind of torment.

But for the elves, there seems to be a lot of good news.

Although the insects on the battlefield are still dense, the dark red figure seems to be getting fewer and fewer, and without the sharp mouthparts of the "Anubal Ambusher" to tear apart the growing "mutant dodder seeds", the "cracked tentacles" cannot endanger the "Cloud Iron Tree" inside too much, and the crumbling "city wall" seems to have a respite.

Suddenly, there was some abnormal movement in the center of the insect tide, like a piece of land without water suddenly appeared in the endless sea, and the spider demons who were moving forward consciously gave way to a large open space.

Suddenly, the elves' eyes were all drawn to it.

I saw that four "Anubal Ambushers" elites, who were larger than the ordinary "Anubal Ambushers", appeared in the center of the clearing carrying a flesh worm similar to a huge bottle of magic chemical potion with a lid on it.

The flesh worm, with only an oval abdominal cavity and a head attached to its neck, is extremely comical. But seeing this, Tyrande, who was on the "city wall", had a stern face and couldn't smile at all. This limbless flesh worm is very similar to the "Anubal Ambush" wizard he met that day!

Confirming Tyrande's thoughts, the flesh worm's belly began to slowly wriggle, flashing with a dark red light, and its mouthparts opened and closed, which was a sign that the Zerg wizard was chanting a spell!

"Luna Arrow!"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Tyrande immediately took his bow and shot an arrow, and a white "Luna Arrow" shot straight at the "Anubal Ambush" wizard like a meteor in this gloomy sky.

As if under control, countless spider demons crowded in front of the "Anubal Ambush" wizard, and the "Luna Arrow" passed through half of the insects, and then dissipated into the air because of the inability of the successor.

Still casting spells, the "meat worm's" mouth continued to open and close mechanically, as if mocking Tyrande's archery skills.

"Ballista!" Illidan roared to knock out the huge threat, but then received the least wanted answer.

"What, I'm running out of Piercing Arrows?" Illidan couldn't believe his ears.

"What about the spare part?" As a leader, Illidan always had some behind.

"It's all over, it's your order!" The elven herald on the side was extremely aggrieved, it was Illidan himself who felt that the threat of the "Crypt Demon" was too great, and kept clamoring to clean them all up.

Illidan couldn't help but feel angry, and turned his head to look at the elders who were almost running out of mana but still gritted their teeth and insisted on repairing the "city wall", and sighed when he saw that they had not released the power of long-range strike magic again. But he didn't blame his fighters on the battlefield, he just racked his brains to think of a way.

Although he was still casting spells, the eyes of the "Anubal Ambusher" wizard this time were relatively dull, as if he didn't know what kind of "enchanting magic" he had been in, and he was controlled by others, and continued to cast spells mechanically.

But it seems that the loss of limbs has not weakened, but has increased its casting concentration, and the dark red light on the abdomen of the "Anubal Ambush" wizard has become more and more obvious, compared to the color that Tyrande had seen last time, this time it is even several times stronger, it is like substance!

There was a burst of exclamations from the elves on the "city wall", and even Lao Hu opened his mouth in surprise.

Illidan actually jumped into the "insect tide".

The movements are extremely stretched, like a gymnast in a previous life, with a great sense of strength and beauty.

"Flicker!" With a violent roar, Illidan used his signature short-distance space jumping skill when he was about to land, jumped a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, and then rolled to find a gap in the swarm.

"Sacrifice!" Illidan then unleashed another of his talents: "Sacrifice". Pale green flames rose from within him, in the form of burning mana, and in an instant the flames surrounded him.

Although the flame seemed to be nothing, the insects that approached it were burned to ashes in an instant as soon as they touched it. With a roar of rage, Illidan ran at the "Anubal Ambusher" wizard, trying to kill him before he could finish casting his spell.

Destroying and decaying, the spider demons in a straight line were torn into countless pieces like pieces of paper.

The Anubal Ambush "Wizard" was not far away, and Illidan seemed to be able to see the scene of the wriggling worm being slashed by his "Synodal Blade".

"Flicker!" With another snort, Illidan used his last space jump skill to cut off his way back.

Just when Illidan's "Synodic Blade" was about to fall on this disgusting "meat worm", only to hear a "bang", the "Anubal Ambush" wizard actually chose to sacrifice his life and promote the completion of the spell in the form of self-explosion as a sacrifice.

"Spider Demon Reborn!" the spell was formed.

It was like a solid dark red smoke exploding out of the surrounding area, and the molecules were moving wildly and irregularly in a violent form. Gradually, all the slain "Anubal Ambushers" on the battlefield staggered to their feet, centered on the location where the "Anubal Ambush" wizard blew himself up, and this time, because there was no caster, only a complete killing of them could dispel the spell.

In fact, the treacherous and cunning "Anubreok" wizard would not choose to blow himself up, this kind of "self-sacrificing" practice that can only appear in humans, but it has long been controlled by the "Crypt Lord" Anubrekan and has lost the ability to choose itself.

The situation on the "city wall" that had just eased up instantly became tense because of the addition of zombies "Anubal Ambush", and in some places the ladders made of countless insect corpses had even reached the top of the "city wall", and many elven warriors had already begun to start a white-knuckle battle with the spider demons, and the casualty number also skyrocketed.

But the most critical form is not them, Illidan, who failed to assassinate him, has almost been overwhelmed by the "insect tide", and the flame of "sacrifice" burning all over his body has gradually begun to extinguish. In order to conserve his physical strength, he is almost using the most primitive combat techniques of chopping, slashing, and assassinating.

"No!" Looking at the vague figure in the distance, Tyrande's glasses were blurred by tears almost instantly, and he was about to raise his hand to summon the "White Tiger of Whispering Wind" to rescue Illidan.

But the hand was only halfway raised, and it was grabbed by the other hand.

"Are you crazy?" Hu Yu stopped Tyrande's further movements.

"Look at the insects below, do you know that you are going to die?" Hu Yu was also infected, pointing to the still black and pressing insects below, and said extremely excitedly.

"What about Illidan, how can we ignore him?!" Tyrande instead pointed to the figure in the distance who was still holding on, and questioned Hu Yu.

"It's useless for you to go like this, send to death, you are sending death!" Hu Yu repeated the word "send to death" twice, as if to make Tyrande realize the seriousness of what she had done, but he didn't expect it to backfire, provoking a stronger reaction.

"Then you go, aren't you a 'divine messenger', you go, you use your divine power to save her!" said as he spoke, with a crying voice, Tyrande seemed to have changed from a female warrior to a willful little girl, constantly pushing Hu Yu.

Without dodging or resisting hard, Hu Yu let Tyrande vent.

In fact, Hu Yu was also extremely hesitant, and his heart was like a mess at the moment.

After seeing the power of his "divine power", Lao Hu deeply realized how strong the "divine skill" he had obtained. At first, he was reluctant to use his life-saving skills to rescue someone he didn't like so much and threatened him. Later, seeing that Illidan was so tragic and infected by the situation, his attitude was a little relaxed, but he didn't know whether his so-called "pseudo-god coercion" would work in front of these insects, or what if the duration of only five minutes was not enough.

Actually, Lao Hu was cowardly by himself.

Originally, as a self-proclaimed "good person", even if there was no Tyrande's verbal coercion, Hu Yu would have helped rescue Illidan. But in the case of his own life, Lao Hu also admitted that he was a "coward" person!

Hu Yucai doesn't want to be a hero who saves the team, saves the tribe, and saves the country, on the contrary, when a little good person does some small good deeds, and accepts praise from others from time to time, in fact, sometimes it is okay not to do it, but as long as there is no risk to do it, so Lao Hu is already very content.

"Wow", Tyrande couldn't hold back any longer, and cried on Hu Yu's shoulder, this strong woman who seems to be strong on the outside, seems to be softer than anyone else in her heart.

Hesitating, I don't know if it was the vibration caused by the "Cracked Tentacles" hitting the "Cloud Iron Tree" that shook Hu Yu, or the external manifestations of his own inner entanglement, panic, and uneasiness, and the old Hu's feet trembled uncontrollably like cramps. Relatively speaking, Lao Hu's psychological quality is still relatively poor, especially in this extremely depressing environment of the current dark clouds and great enemies, this shortcoming is even more prominent.

Feeling the beautiful woman lying on his body, Lao Hu felt that he had to do something.

Slowly clenching Tyrande's weak and boneless hands, Lao Hu made up his mind and decided to stand up.

Slowly walking to the "city wall", Lao Hu slowly raised his hands upward, and just as he was about to summon the power from the "godhead", suddenly, a petite but fast figure flashed from the city wall.

Lao Hu felt as if he had seen this little guy somewhere.