Chapter 139 The War is Underway

Faced with the dense and surging swarm of insects, the spellcasters felt sympathetic, but their expressions were calm and they remained quite composed.

As the important long-range fire output of the legion, the horrific killing and destruction they can cause are obvious to all. Not only are they in the rear of the legion, but they are also protected by a large number of melee legions around their spellcaster phalanx.

"boom!!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, dozens of miles away from the spellcaster formation, a level two insect general with a body size of nearly ten meters was knocked to the ground by the forest giant Artes with his bare hands, and his head was blown up with a kick.

He casually threw the two-level corpse to Ravenna, who was standing on his shoulder and directing the situation on the surrounding battlefield.

As a giant, he didn't understand why spellcasters were so keen on collecting various biological specimens.

In particular, the higher the grade or the rarer the category, the more favor they seem to gain.

Wouldn’t it be delicious if I just ate it?!

If Ravenna knew what Artes was thinking at this moment, she would definitely say that a creature that was mainly barbaric and ignorant and passively evolved, with a brain like a bird, would never understand the lofty ideals of a spellcaster who explores the truth and unlocks the mysteries of the astral world.

Of course, if you want to eat it, you have to pair it with some ingredients. Not only will it be fragrant, but the energy contained in the organism can also be retained to the greatest extent.

This is much more cost-effective than simply swallowing it raw, which can only absorb less than 10% or 20% of the energy in the body.

But looking at the appearance of it, Ravenna obviously would not have the urge to eat it.

"Arts, can't you be a little gentler? The value of a specimen like this is reduced by half in an instant." Ravenna looked at the remains of a second-level insect general with a head missing and said with some disgust.

Artes scratched his head and did not argue. He knew that reasoning with a magician was a very painful thing.

"We spellcasters adhere to the principle of equal exchange."

"Here, this is your reward." Ravenna threw a bottle of red potion to the forest giant Artes.

The magic potion looked inconspicuous in Artes' hand, like the tip of a needle, but Artes' eyes lit up when he got it, and he put it away with great care.

Because this is a bottle of healing and recovery potion that can also play a significant role on level 3 creatures. If used at a critical moment, it can reverse the situation of the battle.

Currently, there are very few spellcasters who can produce potions of this level, so they are extremely precious.

And Ravenna is one of them.

This is also one of the reasons why Artes obeys Ravenna's orders.

"The first and second echelons retreat, and the third and fourth echelons move forward! Quick, quick! Move faster!" Following Ravenna's order.

Having just experienced a brutal collision and repelling the green Zerg that had been specially diverted to block them, the first and second echelons finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the spellcaster phalanx shared a lot of pressure, for fear of accidentally hurting friendly forces, most of the magic fell on the back of the battlefield.

The help they provided was not as great as one might imagine.

Similarly, although most of the magic slipped to the middle and rear of the battlefield, causing heavy casualties among the invading creatures from other worlds, it also rescued the monsters that were at a disadvantage and entangled.

However, there were also quite a few monsters from this plane that were accidentally injured and affected by the magic frenzy.

There was no way around it. There was no logic to war. Between accidentally hurting others and hurting their own people, the magicians chose the former.

This is the plane war!
Cruel and cold.

Benefits and trade-offs.

As the third and fourth echelons in relatively intact condition quickly took the lead, an even larger swarm of green insects arrived in the form of bee pupae.

Fierce collisions and tragic sounds of fighting once again filled the battlefield.

At the beginning of the battle, waves of hot blood kept rising several feet high and spilling all over the battlefield.

One could even see a lot of limbs and heads tumbling in the sky, both human and Zerg.

From the beginning of the contact, the two sides became more and more intense, in full swing, and directly entered the climax without any hesitation.

In a plane war, there is no such thing as retaining strength. This is not only irresponsible to one's own life, but also a betrayal to one's comrades. The first and second echelons, who had just taken a breath, took out the recovery potion and applied or swallowed it before the insect tide broke through the first line of defense, speeding up the time to recover themselves.

In such an intense and intensive war, there is no so-called rest time. They must seize every opportunity to restore their condition and be ready to go at any time.

Then... try to survive!

The war was relatively orderly in the initial stages, especially after the spellcaster phalanx in the rear intervened.

It also launched a new round of magic frenzy against the invaders from other worlds, bringing them another round of fear of death.

Although they managed to suppress the green insect swarm once again for a while, they also temporarily withdrew from the battlefield due to lack of follow-up strength.

From then on, the battlefield began to become stalemate.

Look around.

With the valley as the center, the entire canyon forest, within a radius of hundreds of miles, has turned into a meat grinder filled with corpses everywhere.

Whether it is the dark plane or the Zerg invaders, they are all blood-thirsty at this time.

Even the magic army of the spellcaster phalanx could only split up into small groups and engage in a battle with the insect swarms in this situation.

It was in this environment that the Insect King Tavis rushed out of the space crack and attacked Vlad.

As a being who can touch the power of laws in the early stage of level three, Vlad is definitely the biggest threat to this invasion of this world.

So as soon as he escaped from the space rift, Tavis attacked Vlad, intending to kill him as soon as possible with Beerus!

Unfortunately, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or it was destined, just as Tavis attacked Vlad.

Two figures attacked from the south, blocking Tavis's way.

Not only that, the Witch Queen Malkin was the first to break through the insect swarm that could not be replenished in time. With a look of surprise, she first glanced at the two top powerhouses of this plane who had just arrived, and then attacked the Insect King Beerus.

The situation changed dramatically in an instant.

This made Tavis angry. As he looked at the two new level three warriors, the solemnity and doubt in his eyes became more and more intense.

Standing in front of Tavis was a light blue Naga with eight arms, a human-shaped upper body and a snake-tailed lower body.

The powerful third-level life breath shows that he is not a character that is easy to mess with.

The eight arms held various different weapons that emitted faint energy fluctuations.

Swords, spears, daggers, and wands.

However, most of them seem to be made from raw materials from the seabed.

The forging skills were quite crude. One of the weapons even looked like it was made from a coral-like material that was simply roughly polished and used as a weapon.

However, since it can be used as a weapon by a third-level creature, I think its raw materials, hardness, energy conductivity and other aspects must have quite good performance.

And at its feet was an electric eel sea monster that was over seventy meters long, flashing with purple electric light!
Its huge size has exceeded the scope of a level 3 creature, as if it had undergone a genetic mutation.

With such a large size, even if he encountered it, he couldn't help but feel a little pressured.

There was no unnecessary nonsense, the battle started when both sides looked at each other.

It was seen that the electric eel was of astonishing length and its speed should not be underestimated when Tavis collided with the eight-armed Naga King.

The electric eel sea monster quickly rushed in front of Tavis, and in an instant, lightning flashed, illuminating the dark night sky.

A ball of purple lightning covered half the sky, continuously releasing terrifying electric currents.

It was like a huge generator that quickly enveloped Tavis. Even though Tavis noticed something was wrong and quickly evacuated to the surrounding area, he could no longer escape the fate of being attacked by the terrifying electric current!
At the same time, the Eight-Armed Naga King seized the opportunity when Tavis was stiff and knocked him down to the vicinity of the space crack.

Such a scene immediately attracted the attention of many powerful people.

(End of this chapter)

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