Gods: The Swarm

As the shadow of the demigod Rachel disappeared, Han Fei turned his attention to the area where the elf mage battlefield was located.

The old hero-level mage had already raised his scepter and chanted a spell with a unique rhythm.

The magic that had been accumulated in his body for a long time surged rapidly. After being amplified by the high-grade staff, it burst out and built a mysterious giant magic circle in the sky.

The rich dark attribute magic instantly attracted the endless dark elements between heaven and earth, gathering like a tide.

In just a few breaths, the dark elements lingering in the magic circle have accumulated into a black cyclone.

"Withering Wind!"

The old and hoarse voice of the hero-level mage was clearly transmitted to the ears of all creatures, and it even overwhelmed all the sounds in this area.

The black cyclone in the magic circle began to expand rapidly the moment he finished speaking. After reaching its limit, the black breeze that exploded blew in all directions.

Strangely, this black breeze was silent, and the many elf wizards who were swept by it did not even blow up the corners of their clothes.

However, the strange flying dragons that were swept by it underwent a terrifying change.

Their iron-hard scales were like metal splashed with strong acid, emitting black bubbles and corroded in an instant.

The defense brought by the extraordinary talent did not produce any damage at all.

After being swept by this strange magic, the skin, flesh and internal organs shrank and shrank rapidly, covering and sticking to the bones.

It looked like a dehydrated mummy.

Han Fei thought he had a good psychological endurance, but seeing this scene, he was still upset.

The wind of withering came quickly and went away quickly.

It spread and swept over a radius of more than ten miles before it seemed to reach a certain limit and dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, more than half of the alien flying dragons that besieged the Elf Mage Corps were affected.

As the wind of withering dissipated, countless dried corpses of alien flying dragons in the sky kept falling to the ground.

The entire battlefield fell into a strange silence for a while.

Han Fei instantly counted the number of alien flying dragons that died under this range of magic through the broken line of faith.

More than 70 million alien flying dragons that besieged the Elf Mage Corps at close range were almost wiped out.

Although he knew that the other party would release a range spell, this result was far beyond Han Fei's expectations.

After a brief silence, the remaining alien dragons roared in unison and rushed towards the elf mages again fearlessly.

Han Fei sensed the hero-level mage through his divine sense.

He found that his face was pale at this time, as if his body was completely exhausted and he was almost fainted.

He could only rely on other elf mages to support him and cast multiple single-body shields for him.

Han Fei really didn't expect that this hero-level mage could cast such a powerful dark magic.

There is no doubt that this is the most powerful hero unit he has ever encountered, no one!

Even if this hero mage drained his own magic for this, and even suffered extreme mental devouring, it was still strong enough.

"Killing more than 70 million of my alien dragons really broadens my horizons. It's impolite not to return the favor!"

Han Fei's face was gloomy and he gritted his teeth.

The opponent's demigod can run, but this hero-level mage must die!

He quickly hooked the line of faith, allowing the 20 million thunder dragons in the distance to approach at full speed.

After the group of thunder dragons arrived near the battlefield, they kept circling in the sky.

More than half of the fire-blasting dragonflies on their backs broke away and dived towards the mage army at a rapid speed.

These fire-blasting dragonflies tightened their dorsal wings and straightened their insect bodies.

Like a sharp arrow from a bow, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it shot towards the hero-level mage who was protected by layers.

Lasher, who had seen the power of this winged monster once, was shocked and immediately wanted the elf mage army to snipe these fire-blasting dragonflies.

Unfortunately, the elf mages who were held back by the alien dragons could not completely intercept the diving fire dragonflies.

Tens of millions of fire dragonflies exploded one after another in a very short time.

The violent flames swept across the sky.

All the alien dragons and elf mages were either instantly suffocated or burned to ashes.

Even the group of thunder dragons hovering in the sky in the adjacent battlefield area were almost affected by the scorching air waves.

Looking at the sky swept away by the explosion, Han Fei hooked the line of faith and gave orders indifferently.

"Go, kill all the remaining elf warriors!"

The thunder dragons followed the will of the master, passed through the rolling heat waves that had not faded, and rushed towards the stalemate battlefield ahead at full speed.

At this time, the remaining elf warriors were less than half, and most of them were exhausted.

Facing hundreds of millions of alien dragons, the battle became increasingly difficult, and the rate of casualties continued to soar.

After the Thunder Dragons joined the battle, their defeat was accelerated.

Not long after, the entire Elf Army was completely destroyed.

50 million Elf Warriors, 20 million Elf Mages, and even the Hero-level Mage.

All were slaughtered by the Zerg.

Han Fei did not hesitate at all, and ordered the remaining Alien Dragons and Thunder Dragons to spread out in a fan-shaped formation and rush forward.

Try to occupy more of the God's Domain before the other party cuts off the invasion channel.

"Demigod of the human civilization, I will remember you!"

"I, Rachel, will make you pay for this!"

More than half an hour later, Rachel's voice full of resentment sounded again.

Han Fei sneered and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart:

"I have lost nearly 100 million alien flying dragons and more than 15 million flaming dragonflies!"

"If we really meet again in the future, I will settle this account with you!"

The invasion channel has been cut off by Rachel.

The entire God's Domain was shaking violently, and deep cracks were torn out.

The area occupied by Han Fei's various clans and armies has reached more than 10 million square kilometers, which is close to one-tenth of the total area of ​​the God's Domain.

After these areas were torn off from Rachel's God's Domain, they were dragged into Han Fei's own God's Domain and temporarily stored.

In the void, Han Fei's semi-god spirit floated out of the God's Domain.

He raised his middle finger in the direction where Rachel was fleeing quickly.

Rachel's missing divine domain paused, obviously sensing Han Fei's provocation.

But he did not respond, but sped up his escape.

As a cunning old bird, he knew that face was far less important than saving his life. Only a brain-dead youngster would delay his escape for a few harsh words.

Seeing Rachel escaping alone without saying a word, all the members of the looting group were caught off guard and were shocked.

The old man had already lost one-tenth of his divine domain and ran away, so how could they dare to stay?

Without thinking too much, these looting group members began to evacuate their dependents, cut the invasion channel, and prepare to run away.

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