Gods: The Swarm

However, the unexpected attack of two million Pyroblast Dragonflies killed less than 20 million Orcs, which was still far lower than what he expected.

Of course, Han Fei cannot be satisfied with this little gain from the tactics that have been tried and tested in the past.

"hold head high…………."

With an earth-shaking roar, the killers covered in scarlet scales began to swarm out of the invasion passage, stepping on the flames everywhere.

The moment the Killers stepped into the opponent's divine domain, Han Fei completely let go of his control over them.

Let them obey their fighting instincts and run wildly in all directions.

These ferocious beasts seemed to have been loosened from some kind of restraint, stimulating the most violent killing desire deep in the Zerg genes.

Not only do they long for blood, but they also long for more killings.

Scattered enemies cannot satisfy their thirst for food at all. Only by gathering groups of troops can they attract their attention.

One after another, the killers kept turning their scarlet pupils, and their nostrils opened and closed rapidly, spitting out a stinking hot breath.

Every time the eyes stop moving, the vertical pupils suddenly shrink and the nostrils close.

The strong limbs stamped on the ground violently, and the huge body moved at incredible speed, waving the humming giant scythe, and rushed towards the selected target.

The large defensive barrier deployed by the orc shamans was originally used to resist the spreading fire.

Unintentionally, the killer's charge was slightly delayed.

However, the killers that the orc army has to face are large-scale clusters in the tens of millions.

More and more killers followed. They increased their speed to the extreme and rushed towards the Orc Legion's defensive barrier crazily.

Even the savage and warlike orcs were still frightened to the point of turning pale when faced with this terrifying beast pressing down like a city wall.

Especially the half-orc warrior at the front, through the transparent defensive barrier, watched helplessly as the scarlet giant beast more than thirty meters high rushed towards him.

The overwhelming feeling of impact made them almost suffocate.

The moment the killers hit the defensive barrier, the continuous muffled sounds and vibrations caused by the divine high-frequency giant scythe made them feel as if their heads were pressed against a boulder, and they were so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit.

Many murderers were crushed alive in front of the defensive barrier due to the squeeze of their companions at the rear.

A large amount of blood, occasionally mixed with red and white slurry, splashed on the transparent barrier along with broken bones and minced flesh.

From the perspective of the Orc Legion, the opponent seemed to be building a wall with flesh and blood.

The flowing blood and evil flesh kept impacting their souls!

What frightens them even more is that the ferocious beasts that were maimed and maimed will still raise their buzzing scythes and slash at the defensive barrier with all their strength even if they can still breathe.

Flesh and blood was continuously smeared on the protective barrier, and was scraped hard, and the barrier was cut into pieces, accompanied by the giant beast's roar...

The strange mixed sounds echoed between heaven and earth, making people's hair stand on end.

The defensive surface of the large barrier is too large and the strength is simply not enough to withstand the continuous impact of the killer.

"Click..., click..."

Sounds like glass being broken were heard one after another.

The defensive barriers surrounding the entrance of the passage shattered and dissipated piece by piece.

The high wall of flesh and blood collapsed inwards section after section like an overturned domino after losing its support.

The sky was full of broken flesh and broken bones, falling from above and turning into a bloody ring dozens of meters wide on the ground.

At this time, the magic projection screen was switched smoothly. Liu Dan, who witnessed such bloody scenes, had horror in his eyes and tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his stomach.

Before he could switch the screen, he witnessed an even more brutal flesh-and-blood confrontation.

"hold head high…………."

Continuous roars, with the joy of breaking through obstacles and the desire for killing, echoed across the earth.

A murderer slammed into the orc army that was waiting for him.

They pounced on the area where the enemy was the densest, waving their scythes wildly, bathing in blood and harvesting lives.

Kill, chase, jump, run……….

The giant scythe wrapped in a high-frequency blade sliced ​​through the flesh and blood without any lag. It was as if they would not run out of energy and would not stop at all.

The stimulation brought by the blood made their blood, which had been cooled down due to long dormancy, begin to boil. The adrenal glands functioned efficiently, and all physical fatigue was eliminated.

The death and wailing of the enemy are a tribute to the meaning of their lives.

However, the enemies we face today are different from those in the past.

The elite orcs who had experienced battle formation also showed their bravery at this time.

Under the bloodline spell cast by the accompanying shaman, countless orcs began to burn their vitality crazily, bursting out with extraordinary combat power, waving their battle axes, and roaring towards the ferocious beasts.

Even in a violent state, they still relied on the tacit understanding developed over many years to work hand in hand with their companions to continuously divide the killers on the battlefield and then surround and kill the lone ones.

On the battlefield, the killer was restrained by the spell cast by the orc shaman and fell to the ground.

The surrounding orc warriors will swarm up, rush to the fatal spot they have targeted, and quickly kill him.

Such brutal hand-to-hand combat turned the battlefield into a real millstone of flesh and blood.

But neither side retreated, and the orcs also fought to the point of madness.

Even the seriously injured and dying soldiers groaned in dull pain. After being blessed by the bloodline spell, their bloodshot eyes were still staring at their target.

"As expected of the peak demigod's core family, they are very strong!"

The Thunder Flying Dragon possessed by Han Fei overlooked the entire battlefield, constantly analyzing the opponent's strength.

It is not only the individual combat power that is strong, but also the discipline, execution ability, and belief...

They are excellent in all aspects, which finally reflects the comprehensive strength of the 깊 family members. This is still the initial contact with 땤껥.

You know, the other party definitely hasn't revealed their trump card yet.

He looked towards the rear of the orc army formation. Those giant beasts that were larger than the killers had already gathered in place under the control of the orcs.

"Are you finally going to join the battle?"

Han Fei silently moved the line of faith to stop the subsequent killer formations from pouring into the passage and make way for the thunder dragon cluster.

Sure enough, just as the thunder dragon poured into the passage, the orcs blew a loud horn.

“Woo…………, Wu………….”

The desolate horn sound with a unique rhythm echoed over the battlefield.

놙I saw hundreds of millions of Orc warriors retreating quickly like a tide.

The orc shaman, who had been prepared in advance, used all his strength to cast spells, delaying the progress of the killer.