Playing with bugs in front of a witch master is simply a ridiculous joke. In fact, as early as when those insects, flies, rats and ants were summoned, the fingers of the slag of Baodong began to tremble unconsciously, although there was still a sad look on his face, but he was secretly looking for how to make a move.

As soon as Master Merlin's words fell, Baodong Flower Dregs took out half a finger-thick incense stick from his arms, discerned the direction of the wind, squatted on the ground to make a stove, and carefully inserted the incense stick and lit it. A smell so strong, almost disgusting, rose from the lit incense sticks, and the smell of unknown ingredients spread rapidly under the cold wind of late autumn.

When the smell of incense sticks wafting in the wind reached the insects, flies, rats and ants that were constantly attacking the Spartan warriors on the battlefield, it suddenly set off a stir in the overwhelming swarm. In the orc camp in the distance, the old fox clan's high priest Nailuo frowned, as if sensing that the creatures naturally summoned in the distance were gradually getting out of control.

I don't know what kind of material this half-cut incense stick is made of, and the burning aroma is full of disgusting and disgusting smell to humans, but for those insects, flies, rats and ants, it is a supreme temptation. Since the fragrance had dispersed, the poisonous insects that had besieged the Spartan warriors no longer paid attention to them, but crawled quickly towards the source of the fragrance.

Cowflies, mosquitoes, shoes, spiders, rats, and even some weak-willed rat people were also mixed in, like a puff of black smoke that went straight to the place where the slag of the cave burned incense.

Seeing this situation, the high priest of Nailo in the distance was shocked, naturally summoning war songs was its housekeeping skill, but it was the first time that such an out-of-control scene had appeared.

"Looks like the human mage is weird this time!" said the High Priest of Naelo shook his hand as he stroked his beard, nearly pulling off a few white whiskers. The shamans beside it looked at each other, unable to believe that even the oldest High Priest of Nailo had personally made a move, and was defused by the other party.

Regardless of the effect of the natural war song of the High Priestess of Naelo, Van Skull, who rushed all the way into the battlefield, had only one thought in his heart, which was to try his best to rescue those people who were lost on the battlefield and were unable to save themselves.

But just when Van Crushed Skull arrived at the battlefield with his guards, the insects, flies, rats and ants summoned by nature happened to be lured away by the scum of the cave, and after the Spartan warriors were freed from the nuisance of the insect swarm, they were full of anger and irritability, and when they saw another group of ape warriors, they naturally would not let them go easily.

Leonidas swung his dagger and shouted at the ape warriors. Van Crush, who was explaining to the guards to quickly drag away the slumped clansman who had collapsed on the ground, saw that the human race was so entangled, coupled with the anxiety and anger caused by the fall of the clan, he immediately waved the hemlock stick in his hand and greeted Leonidas.

In the battle between the king of Sparta and the enemy, ordinary Spartan warriors naturally did not come forward to interfere, and they all followed Leonidas's side and rushed towards the ape warriors who wanted to drag their fellow warriors away.

Seeing that these humans actually took advantage of the fire to rob and attack their weakened clansmen and the guards who were rescuing, a wave of incomprehensible anger surged in Van Crush's heart: "If you want to hurt my people, you will have to pay the price with your life!"

Far from repelling Leonidas, this roar made the Spartan king's fighting spirit even higher, he touched his beard, pointed his sword at Van Crush, and replied loudly: "Spartans are never afraid of any challenge!

This sentence added fuel to Van Skull's anger, and he roared, raised his hemlock stick, and slashed at Leonidas. Although he shouted loudly, Leonidas was naturally not stupid enough to take the blow on the head, and saw that his body flashed to the side flexibly, just dodging the blow.

The heavy wooden stick fell heavily to the ground with the sound of the howling wind, and the splash of earth hit Leonidas's body like cannonballs, causing a painful pain, and Leonidas glanced at his opponent with some horror, not expecting that its strength would be so great. Fortunately, there was no hard connection, otherwise he would have to smash the sword and the person flat, and Leonidas's heart swelled with fear.

However, at this time, Van Skullshatter was not born when the old force was using the old and new power, and Leonidas naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, and kicked his right foot on the ground hard, and stabbed the short sword towards Van Skull with a lunge.

Despite Van Crusher's burly build, it was no less agile than Leonidas, and with the length of a hemlock stick, he only had to pull it back slightly, and the inside of the stick was just right to block Leonidas's short sword.

The king of Sparta vs. the patriarch of the ape clan, these two are masters of war skills in their respective races, and they can really be said to meet their opponents in chess, and the two are in a ball of ping-pong.

And at the back of the human battle array, the insect tide that was attracted rushed straight to the burning incense, but stopped less than a foot away from the incense, as if the closer to the incense, the more danger and temptation could be felt.

Countless insects, flies, rats and ants surrounded this half-incense, and the sheer number of them made them huddle together. At this time, Baodong flower scum took out a small piccolo from his arms, put it to his mouth and gently blew it. However, even Mage Merlin, who was close by, could not hear any flutes, and could only see the swarms of insects becoming more and more agitated with the sound of the flute.

Under the temptation of online incense and the vigilance of the crisis, coupled with the stimulation of the flute, those insects, flies, rats and ants began to bite each other frantically, and these tens of thousands of insects and ants fought together, and its intensity was no less than the tragedy of the battlefield ahead.

A palm-sized spider with sharp eight claws swept by a cowfly firmly in its arms, two fangs just inserted into its body, a mouse behind it frantically bit the spider's fat belly, then heard a pop, a turquoise slurry mixed with the spider's viscera burst out, the mouse's head and face were all pasted, the head of the mouse was eroded by the spider's slurry, after a few crazy struggles, the mouse fell to the ground weakly, and was swallowed and covered by the insects and flies that surged up later。

Countless insects, flies, rats and ants are fighting fiercely, devouring all the creatures around them that can be seen and touched. But it's strange to say, no matter how crazy they fight, they never go down the incense around, as if they can have that piece of incense as long as they decide the winner.