A black insect tide is constantly gushing.

These tiny and weird black insects clustered together, stacking upwards and gathering madly. The black insects slowly rose up, and soon raised up to form a weird human shape that was constantly wriggling and twisting.

The strange human-shaped face was outlined by thousands of wriggling black insects. The insect raised its head and looked around. The cold eyes fell on the high tree hall platform in the distance through the dense green ocean.

67 elves...

1 sword dancer master, 3 sword dancers...

3 elves shooters...

1 reserve Pegasus knight...

2 tree spirits that are less than a thousand years old...

Billis cracked the ugly insect mouth of a lotus petal, making a strange hissing unique to insects.

This Ruthelan village has been closely monitored by him for three days, and the number of elves and garrison forces inside have been investigated clearly by him. Seriously speaking, this small elves village is not qualified to resist the thriving insect army.

However, the two little tree spirits in Rutherland's village made him feel a little afraid of being a mouse!

In the army of the Elf Kingdom, the initial revitalized magical plant is the so-called tree warrior. The tree spirit is the form of the tree warrior in his childhood.

If they are lucky enough to survive the threshold of a thousand years and make their form more stable, they will be honored to be promoted to the best tree warrior with long vitality, thick skin, defensiveness and trapped ability.

These two little tree spirits rooted in Ruthland Village obviously have not reached the minimum threshold for advancing to the tree warrior, but if they really want to show their power, their lethality is also a first-class terrifying one. Therefore, the insect witch Billis stayed around the village for three days, and was waiting for the most suitable attack opportunity.

The attack time Billis chose was the only time for the elves of Rutherland Village to gather in one day.

When all the elves gathered on the tree hall platform, the insect witch Billis grinned silently, and the attack began with a wave of the hand condensed by countless insects!

The last moment was still peaceful and peaceful, both illusory and real, but the next moment, the painting style suddenly changed and turned into a creepy and terrifying demon realm.

On the originally green grassy clearings, the earth began to undulate like the sea. As the ground cracked everywhere, the soil broke, and a terrifying black insect swarm gushed out from it like a tide.

The black insects are not big in size, but their number has reached an amazing level.

They gathered together, and as soon as they drilled out of the ground, they gathered into a terrible sea of ​​insects and rushed towards the tall ancient trees in the center of the village.

The black sea of ​​insects is still surging on the ground, and more insects have overturned the surrounding tall trees. They follow everything they can climb and support the ropes to move towards the target area. Along the way, the ground, trunks, branches, vine bridges they pass by... all the green leaves are eaten up.

Looking from afar, Rutherland Village seemed to have exploded with several huge balls of ink, invading and devouring all the green at an astonishing speed.

The sound of a worm eating may be very small, but the sound of tens of millions and millions of worm eating gathered together, forming a terrible strange noise that was almost deaf, echoing throughout the village of Ruthland.

Soon, some elves discovered the abnormality that happened in the village.

As heart-wrenching screams sounded one after another, the elves who were training rushed out of the tree hall and watched the terrifying scene that happened in front of them.

This...what is this?

Countless elves roared wildly in their hearts...

However, the black sea of ​​insects was still moving forward firmly and persistently, swallowing, and soon surrounded three tall ancient trees in the center of Rutherland Village. More insects spread wildly along the torso of the ancient tree, the bridges and vine lines.

"Don't panic, everyone... This is a terrifying insect tide driven by the evil witch. Everyone takes up weapons, we must use our lives to defend our home..."

When the ordinary elves saw the densely wriggling sea of ​​black insects in front of them, they were scared to the point of fighting, even their hands and feet were so scared that they were noodle. At this time, the only ones who could calm down were the archery instructor and the sword dancer master assigned to Ruthland Village.

Under the loud scolding and command of the two of them, the overly frightened ordinary elves supported each other and climbed up to the higher ancient tree platform. The only sword dancers, warriors and elves archers in the village gathered beside them and formed a thin line of defense to prevent the sea of ​​insects from continuing to advance to the heights of the ancient tree.

Countless insects under his feet climbed up along the trunks of the ancient tree, and even further away there was a sea of ​​insects rushing towards here. Under the ancient tree, the insects were piled up to more than one meter high, and were still winding upwards.

Looking down from a high place, all the elves couldn't help but feel a chill from the depths of their hearts.

How many insects are there in this batch...

Hesit...

Several consecutive enchanted burst arrows fell in the densest area of ​​the swarm with graceful arcs.

The continuous burst sounded, causing the sea of ​​insects to explode, and the insect corpses to splash.

However, only two or three blank areas were cleared by the explosion arrows, and they were overturned again by the swarm of insects. Looking around, it was almost difficult to see any tendency to decrease or sparse in the insects. Instead, there was a strange feeling that the sea of ​​insects became denser and denser and thicker.

A series of elves feather arrows were crazily shot into the sea of ​​insects. Most of them were ordinary feather arrows, with only a few enchanted burst arrows. These feather arrows that can usually use the most accurate and agile elves, but did not play any role at this moment.

In addition to the explosion arrows that can cause some damage to the insect swarm, ordinary elf feather arrows are like small stones thrown into the rapids, and are quickly carried by the other party without a trace.

As for the damage...

How many magic arrows can a remote elf mountain village have in stock!

After the twelve burst arrows were shot, the female elf archery instructor with a firm and steady expression also showed a bitter and desperate expression on her face. Her beautiful and slender fingers were tightly packed with the last magic burst arrow, but it was difficult to shoot it out for a long time.

Where to shoot? What to shoot?

There are dense seas of insects everywhere under the trees in front of you. Even if you don’t need to aim, you can’t shoot with your eyes closed. But... Is it worth it to use such a precious burst arrow just to delay the little time when the sea of ​​insects extends upward?

At any moment before today, she had never doubted her strength and ability. She believed that with the elf longbow and magic burst arrow in her hand, she could defeat any enemy and any opponent.

This is her confidence and the belief that the elves have accumulated to this day.

But now... she was a little hesitant, a little confused, and hesitant!

For the first time, she opened her bow and took an arrow, but she didn't know where she should shoot, or whether she should shoot...

"Quick...the tree flute..."

At the critical moment, the sword dancer master was more calm and calmer.

Tree flute? Tree flute!

Hearing the shouts, the archery instructor immediately lit up his eyes. He threw the bow and arrow in his hand to the assistant beside him. He grew up to the edge of the tree hall platform and took out a strange green tree flute from his arms. He put it on his lips and planned to blow it.

"careful……"

"Do not to go..."

Suddenly, several rapid shouts rang behind him.

The archery instructor is worthy of being a master with strict tactical combat training. With a glance at his eyes, he immediately found several strange black figures that rushed towards her.

The archery instructor jumped up and avoided the two strange green sickles that crossed. Her light toes quickly stepped on the edge of another pair of sickles that were slashing in a hurry, and flexibly dodged with the help of this little force.

In the air, she pulled out her protective dagger and interspered with the third black figure chasing.

Ah, with a shrill scream, the archery instructor's right arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and flew out with a large bunch of blood. She barely supported the opponent's attack, and then turned to the center of the platform, crouched on the ground, and waved the dagger to protect herself with her remaining arm.

Hesit...

A series of elves were shot over in a dense manner, but in a slight jingle, several strange creatures on the opposite side were chopped down one by one with their terrifying sickle-shaped forelimbs.

Mantis!

The person who secretly attacked the archery instructor on the opposite side was three strange mantis.

One of the main reasons why these mantis are weird is that they are a bit too big.

If they stand upright, all these mantis will be about 1.5 meters tall.

Such a big mantis is rare even in the magical forest with many monsters!

They are all black, and the surface of their bodies is a strange carapace with a metallic luster. Two pairs of translucent wings, one large and one small behind them, three pairs of extremely sharp arthropod legs, and the front end of the semi-upright body is waving a pair of terrifying sickle-like forelimbs covered with sharp sharp serrated teeth.

Just now, these three alien mantis were archery instructors who attacked with their fast figures and terrifying sickle forelimbs, and blocked the intensive shooting of the elf archers.

"Where is your commander? He dares to come and attack us. Do you have the courage to come out to fight us? Let him come out..." Master Sword Dancer waved his sword and blocked his wounded companion, shouting loudly at the three mantis that were approaching.

Unfortunately, his provocation is of no use to these magical mantis.

The three demonized mantis shook wildly, and their flat and narrow bodies swooped up at high speed against the ground. The terrifying sickle-shaped forelimbs brought up a series of strange phantoms, leaving behind a sharp sound of tearing the air torn apart behind.

Dangdangdangdang...

A series of metal explosions sounded heavily, and the Master Sword Dancer barely resisted the attack of the three demonized mantis with his flexible body and airtight sealing. However, the gap in strength made his body tremble every time he blocked.

At no cost, Master Sword Dancer was forced to retreat repeatedly by the other party, and his tiger's mouth, holding the knife, had broken.

Drops of blood spilled down at your feet, and it was shocking to see.

With his cover, the archery instructor with broken arms finally freed up time to blow the turquoise tree flute.

A strange sound wave that ordinary people cannot identify begins to echo in the forest and continues to spread to the distance... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!