When the orc forces withdrew, the dwarven defenses were exposed to the swarm. The Night Elves sent troops to the front line in advance to support the Dwarven Alliance, which was originally part of the second line of defense.

However, the Night Elves' unauthorized actions also disrupted the plans of the Elven army, and the troops of the Dark Elves, Dark Forest Elves, and Wood Elves had to come forward en masse to support the front line. This move pushed the entire elven position forward by dozens of meters, and all hope was bet on the impregnable dwarven tortoiseshell formation in front.

"Come on, let those disgusting bugs know we're awesome. ”

The dwarven king Ulla stood at the forefront of the tortoiseshell formation, roaring and stirring up the determination of the dwarven warriors to fight in the field.

The Zerg and the dwarves have been enemies for generations, this is a pair of bitter enemies, even if there is no Zerg war, the dwarves and the underground Zerg will continue to fight in the future, fighting for the underground space. Therefore, with its long, endless wars of attrition, such as gathering together, fighting a happy battle, letting the blood drain and keeping the winner's head high forever.

The swarm was getting closer and closer to the dwarves' positions, and the loud chirping of insects even drowned out all the sounds around them, and even the dwarves had to shout to each other to hear them.

The Night Elves' forces took on the task of protecting the flanks of the Dwarven Legion, and the druids took on the form of giant bears, their eyes fixed on the approaching storm of biters ahead.

Soon, the overwhelming swarm of Abbaden swarms swooped down on the last line of defense formed by the freedmen like a flood, and the elves released the first wave of arrows, but the hard shells did a good job of blocking the incoming arrows. Although the elves' archery skills are exquisite, under the unified command of the shooting, the elven arrow rain that can only attack in a parabolic line does not actually cause much damage to the beetles. Unless you shoot the bugs at close range, there isn't that much room on the battlefield for the elves to play.

The swarm climbed up the tortoiseshell formation formed by the Dwarven Alliance, like a sea of insects, constantly devouring the dwarven legions lined up in dense formations on the ground.

The dwarven spears and short blades stabbed out from the cracks in the shield wall, stabbing down the insects that crawled above the shield wall one by one, and the cruel battle, the sap of the insects splashed every inch of land outside the shield wall.

"Carry it on, brothers, this is the last position!"

The dwarven king Ulla stood at the front of the tortoiseshell formation, personally commanding the dwarven legions and the swarm to fight. Countless insects rushed up and fell under his spear, and he was right, this was indeed the last position of the coalition army, the vanguard of humans and orcs had fallen, and now only six thousand dwarven iron party infantry and ten thousand elven archer warriors remained.

The narrow Valley of Raging Thunder was littered with swarm corpses, and there were even more dead and wounded bugs than the Free Folks, after all, holding on to the dangerous terrain greatly reduced the casualties of the coalition forces.

The battle continued into the night, and the swarm still could not shake the dwarven tortoiseshell formation for a single point. It's like a steel barrier, blocking the way of the swarm. Until the entrance of the valley, a huge humanoid monster appeared with flames burning all over its body......

"What's that?"

Leo exclaimed.

Jabbar also saw it, it was a monster like a demon in hell, burning with red flames, a humanoid body, with two misshapen sharp horns on its head, and muscles that looked extremely strong.

The appearance of the terrifying monster immediately caused a commotion of the insect swarm, and the coalition soldiers standing on the high ground could clearly see that as soon as the monster appeared, the insect swarm immediately made way for it, as if all the insects were afraid of its power, and even several groups of insect kings also dodged away, watching this flame devil enter the battlefield unhurriedly and walk towards the last position of the dwarf elves.

"It's like a demon. ”

Abdul-Jabbar replied.

"It's the devil. ”

After killing a bug beside him, Arthur, the elven king, turned to look ahead, and said to Jabbar.

"We are not strong enough to deal with it. ”

Looking at the terrifying monster, Arthur was melancholy ready to give the order to retreat.

"Wait, we can deal with it. ”

However, Abdul-Jabbar, who has already killed the red eye, is boiling with blood, completely regardless of what is in front of him, such a fierce battlefield, it has not been such a happy fight for a long time, and it doesn't hurt to have another demon.

"Are you crazy? all of us combined may not be able to defeat it, it is an alien species that does not belong to our world, demons are immune to almost all physical attacks, even the spells of mages are difficult to resist its flames, in the ancient history of elves, only demigods can barely defeat them. ”

Arthur anxiously explained that he did not want to see his comrades die. Demons have never appeared in the human dictionary, but the elves who have lived for tens of thousands of years are much more knowledgeable than humans and know the existence of such ancient creatures. Therefore, the records that Essalivan can't find in the ancient books can actually find the answer in the Elf King. But instead of coming, the human mage is still following the demon's footsteps alone, and in the near future, she will also find the abode of another demon.

Eyes return to the battlefield of the Valley of the Thunderbolt.

The demon stepped on the corpses of the dead insects and walked towards the dwarves' positions, and with each step, the ground burst into flames, burning the corpses of the dead insects to a cloud of ashes.

"Believe me, the demigod Serio can't kill the demiworm, and I'll kill it too. Now it's just one more formidable opponent. ”

Victory is at hand, as long as this demon hangs, there is no hope for the Zerg, and Jabbar does not want to give up this hard-won victory.

"Brothers, the time has come to show glory, who wants to follow me and challenge that demon?"

Jabbar roared and roared, the orc's blood surging through his body, forgetting his fear, forgetting his pain.

"I'm with you, Abdul-Jabbar. ”

Leo was quick to respond.

"And me. ”

Raphael also stepped forward.

"Then I'll do it too. ”

Gelman said in a low voice, stepping out of the ranks of the Night Elves.

"You guys are crazy people!"

Four good friends who share life and death stand up together, fight for Jabbar, fight for the slim hope. At this moment, Arthur felt that this group of people was simply incomprehensible.

"Well, since you're going to fight, I'll try to support and cover you in the back. Don't be fooled, Abdul-Jabbar, you're just a mortal, and it's a demon. If you can't fight, retreat, I'll cover you. ”

Arthur finally admonished.

"Don't worry, Elven King. ”

Without leaving a word of nonsense, the orc uncle had already clenched his battle axe and rushed out. Behind him, three warriors from different races, archers, druids, and the big chief of the crazy orcs rushed out of the crowd. Go and meet the demon that burns with flames, Kazmoz. (To be continued.) )