Steel City Machinery Maintenance Division.

"Buzz ......"

A small bee-like machine flew into the minister's office. Coming to Harder, he described something in the language of a machine.

After listening to its description, the fat minister waved his hand, and the little machine flew away.

This is the detection machine he unleashed, just returned from the Naga tribe.

Is there finally movement on the other side of the swamp?

There are three days left, which is the dry period of the Naga tribe, and at that time, those impatient swamp people will definitely attack the Naga tribe at the first time.

Ji Xue, when the time comes, I will personally go and see how all your clansmen are killed by the swamp people!

If the Naga tribe is conquered and you and your sister are wounded and do not die, I will save your lives, take you to a place where no one is and play with them, and then kill you.

Offend me Hard, don't think about it, hahahahaha!

Another day passed, and there were still two days left before the dry season, and Luo Feng stopped planting trees. Because the swamp people will attack at any time, he also has to participate in the battle, and he is going deep into the swamp in the hinterland of the place to destroy the mother body, so Luo Feng also has to recuperate and recharge his strength to make the fighting spirit condition the best.

The atmosphere of the Naga tribe is obviously different, the Naga people are starting to get nervous, and a smell of mountain rain is about to fill every corner.

By the third day, the lake had completely dried up, leaving only silt, and the shells cultivated by the Naga could be seen densely.

On the third day, the day was still calm, for the swamp people would wait until night, and their muddy bodies would be more hidden and imperceptible.

At night, in the Naga tribe, Luo Feng was still sitting quietly.

The trip to the big world made him calm, and even though he was about to face a big war between races, his mood was surprisingly relaxed. Even...... There's a little bit of excitement.

The thought that I might save a race with my own strength is a very fulfilling thing and a testament to my strength.

This was impossible when he had just left the Human Federation.

The Great World is a dangerous place, but it is also a smelting furnace, and those who have forged it will become more mature every day!

Luo Feng was not in a hurry to leave the room, the Naga tribe was not big, with his speed, as long as the war broke out, he could sense it and rush to the scene as soon as possible.

Moreover, what he has to do is not to go to the front line to kill the enemy, but more important work.

In front of the Naga tribe, several Naga sentries stood on the tower, looking into the distance with binoculars, which was the direction of the swamp, always watching for any wind and grass.

However, as the night grew darker, there was still no sound in the swamp until midnight.

A young sentry said, "Could it be that the swamp people won't come today?"

His companion also said, "Possibly, after all, the lake has just dried up today, and they may not be so punctual." ”

The mood seemed to be a little lighter, although they knew that the battle with the swamp people would always break out, but for the Nagas, it was better to be one day late, because no one knew if they would be able to see the sun tomorrow after this war.

An old sentry, who is also the captain of the sentinel, interjected: "The swamp people are ferocious and impatient, according to previous experience, they will always attack the tribe on the first day of the dry season, don't be careless!"

The two young sentries were suddenly awe-inspiring: "Yes, captain!"

Cheer up, continuing to monitor the movement of the swamp in the distance.

After another half hour or so, one of the sentries suddenly exclaimed: "Captain, there, sixty degrees to the left!"

Is there a situation?

The crowd hurriedly turned their binoculars in the direction he said.

The moonlight is always especially bright during dry periods, so you can see the change of the swamp even from a distance.

I saw a swamp suddenly bulge a big bag, the big bag continued to expand, and soon, the swamp parted, and a black shadow jumped out.

It was an ugly ape-like monster, hunchbacked, with long arms that could almost hang down to the ground, and a foul-smelling sludge dripping down its body, none other than the Naga Swamp Man, the Naga's sworn enemy.

The swamp people kept jumping out, and they approached the Naga tribe like locusts crossing the border.

The captain of the sentry retracted his binoculars and said loudly, "The swamp people are coming, blow the alarm immediately!"

The rapid sound of the siren soon resounded throughout the Naga tribe.

Luo Feng, who was closing his eyes in the room, also opened his eyes.

Finally...... It's time to start fighting!

In a flash, Luo Feng had already disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in mid-air, opening the transcendent realm, and his eyesight suddenly improved many times, and even without a telescope, he could clearly see in the distance.

I saw a large number of monsters covered in mud, which had rushed to the flat ground between the swamp and the Naga tribe, dense, and it was impossible to tell how many there were at a glance.

These guys are not only ugly in appearance, but also very ugly in their hearts, extremely cruel, and some Naga women have also been captured by them**, which can be said to be an evil race, so Luo Feng is quite disgusted, willing to help the Naga tribe, and wants to destroy them all.

To be sure, the Swamps are much more numerous than the Naga, and this is only their advance force, and the rest will continue to follow.

Ji Xue was already waiting on the front line until the first wave of swamp people approached, and she waved her hand: "Release the arrow!"

"Sneer, snort!"

Countless fiery arrows formed a rain of arrows and shot towards the swamp people.

In addition to clear water, swamp people are also afraid of fire.

If their bodies are burned to death by the flames, they will also die.

Normally, the arrows fired from grease and other materials are relatively limited in their damage to the swamp people. However, if these arrows were all fired with a magic crossbow, it would be different.

The rain of arrows was so dense that it had blocked almost all the space, and no matter how nimble the swamp people were, they couldn't dodge.

A fiery arrow slammed into the mud of the fastest swamp man, and although the mud was not flammable, the spot where it hit still burned.

The Swamp Man is very fierce, and like those monsters in the Crystal Ice Field, he has no lethal damage, and even if he shoots his mud body through it, it will not kill him.

Even though it was wounded, it didn't frown, and still rushed towards the Naga tribe.

But countless more arrows followed, and almost instantaneously shot the swamp man out of the hedgehog.

With so many flame arrows, the flame energy is not trivial, the swamp people's whole body burned, let out a miserable howl, and the mud body began to fall apart, and after a short time only a mass of dry soil remained, this time it was killed.

The rest of the swamp people did the same, and none of them were able to come to the Naga tribe.

The first wave of swamp people was wiped out so easily.

Seeing that the magic crossbow had worked, the Naga people immediately cheered and their morale was greatly boosted.

Luo Feng, who was in the tribe, also saw all this.

The swamp people can't rush through the long-range attack of the magic crossbow for the time being, so I don't need to worry.

Several waves of swamp people in a row have been wiped out one after another by the magic energy crossbow, and they can't get close to the Naga tribe at all.

There was a sudden lull ahead, and there was no charge from the swampmen.

That's because they're massing.

The swamp people have a lower IQ, but they are not completely stupid and still know some strain.

With the protection of those crossbow arrows, if they rush in small batches like this, there will be no threat to the Naga tribe at all, and only their own strength will be reduced.

So, the swamp people stood still for a while, waiting for all their companions to be gathered, and then they attacked the Naga tribe again, trying to break through the defense line of the magic crossbow in one fell swoop.

More and more swamp people jumped out of the swamp, and finally stopped, and all the swamp people had already run out of the ground.

Now they can be called an army, black and pressing, and the number is not amazing.

Then, all the swamp people began to march towards the Naga tribe.

Is the whole army impacted?

Luo Feng did not panic, on the contrary, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just waiting for you turtle grandsons to do this, Lao Tzu wants you to have no return!

Now, it's time to do something.

The figure flashed, and Luo Feng lost his trace again.

The intensity of the battle has been upgraded.

Although there are many of these magic crossbows that Luo Feng lent to the Naga clan, almost all of them are armed, but the number of swamp people is really amazing, and they are also very clever to divide into several ways and attack from different directions, so that the targets of the Naga archers have to be scattered, so that the lethality of the arrow rain is not as great as before.

After a small number of swamp people were killed, they finally broke through the defense line of the magic crossbow and came to the place where the Naga were defending.

At such a close distance, the magic crossbow is not easy to use.

So the Nagas gave up their crossbows and drew their tridents.

There was still a distance of more than ten meters, and the swamp man's stomach bulged, like a toad, and he opened his mouth to spew out a large cloud of fishy silt.

Wielding the trident, the energy bursts out, even the Naga defense is very good, but it is still penetrated by some silt and falls on the body.

Living in a corrupt swamp for a long time, the sludge spewed out by the swamp people is highly poisonous, and it is very troublesome to get wet, even if it is alloy armor, it will be eroded by this poison.

At this time, the armor worn by the Naga people lit up, and the energy turned into a tangible and qualitative thing.

"Sneer......"

The mud failed to erode the armor, leaving only faint marks on it.

Another kind of equipment that Luo Feng borrowed from the magic armor had a miraculous effect, and the Naga clan was even more courageous, and a Naga warrior rushed over and tore a piece of the swamp man's mud body with a trident.

The swamp people are not critical, but their bodies will become weaker and weaker as the mud decreases, and they will eventually be killed, which requires a little patience.