Gods: The Swarm

Chapter 315: Reinforcements Arrive

Above the battlefield, a stalemate and a melee continued.

The stronger Orc Griffin Corps, facing the Troll Bat Riders with a large number of Shamans working together, firmly held the upper hand.

However, these half-orcs fought to the death, making it difficult for the Orc Griffin Corps to break the deadlock.

A layer of cyan magic shield was wrapped on the surface of Sisfir's body, and he was shuttling through the chaotic battlefield in the sky.

He held a gorgeous magic rapier in his hand, waving it out with afterimages, and he turned into a cyan stream of light, freely passing through the group of Troll Bat Riders.

As he turned and moved, the sword sang like a dragon.

The dazzling sword light was like a pool of autumn water, drawing a crescent moon.

The Orc Knights in the area around him, including the troll bats under his crotch, were all cut into pieces like tofu in the flashing sword arc.

As a hero-level follower with both magic and swordsmanship talents, his combat power is indeed strong.

After killing several bat knights in succession, the blue light paused in the air for a while, and the figure of Sisfir slowly appeared.

He exhaled deeply to relieve the fatigue of continuous fighting.

He lowered his head slightly and overlooked the battlefield below, seeing that the orc army was continuing to be defeated.

When he tried to rebuild the defense line to resist the attack of the Orcs without forming a complete army.

Faced with the frantically fleeing fellow soldiers, these orcs had no intention of picking up their sharp spears, swords and shields to attack their fleeing fellow soldiers.

Therefore, they were easily overwhelmed by the temporary front line they had built, and then the larger-scale rout continued to roll back.

The morale of the orcs continued to decline, and the trend of collapse continued to spread throughout the battlefield.

Even if there were some well-organized orc legions that barely stabilized their morale and did not collapse, they could only desperately shrink their formations and fight on their own.

Then they were quickly overwhelmed by the fearless half-orc army that rushed in like a tide.

"Damn it!"

"This group of stupid, dirty, and useless people!"

Seeing the battlefield below in a state of collapse, Sisfield's face became more and more gloomy.

If the situation could not be reversed and the orc army continued to collapse, even if they won the air battle and relied on the orc griffin army to turn the tide, it would only end in a miserable victory.

These orc rubbish completely destroyed the expected plan.

Sisphire did not dare to imagine how cruelly he would be punished by God after the war if he let this situation continue.

"Damn it!"

He cursed again, looking at the battlefield below, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of black ice.

As the silver light wings waved, Sisphire slowly closed his eyelids, and the mysterious curse sounded from his mouth again.

Not only did he have to cast the bloodthirsty violent spell again, but he also did not hesitate to consume more life essence to greatly expand the casting range, directly covering half of the battlefield area.

But at this moment, thunder rumbled from the distant sky.

Sisphire's heart was throbbing, and the sense of danger made him instinctively suspend the spell and look up.

In the distance, he saw the horizon, and the endless dark clouds, surrounded by blue lightning, rolling rapidly.

"Goddess!"

Sisphire's eyes widened, his face full of horror.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he saw the true appearance of the dark clouds at a glance.

These were clearly countless flying beasts surrounded by lightning, and he could feel that the majestic magic fluctuations in those beasts were rapidly increasing.

"What on earth is this......"

Before Sisphire could tell whether the army of giant beasts was an enemy or a friend, the other party launched an attack.

The rolling dark clouds suddenly burst out countless blue thunderbolts, which gathered into a dazzling river of thunder in the sky, rushing and pouring down.

The violent thunderbolt waterfall instantly submerged hundreds of millions of air and space troops in the melee, and Sisfield, who was unable to dodge, was also covered by this terrifying thunderbolt.

Behind the battlefield.

Chen Yu's consciousness was possessed by the Holy Spirit, and she stared at the insect cloud in the sky in amazement.

Originally, she was furious because of the sudden defeat of the beast army. After learning that Han Fei's clan army had rushed to help and was about to arrive at the battlefield, she felt a little unwilling.

But when she saw the insect cloud covering the sky and the sun, and used her divine mind to sense the flying beasts with lightning around them, she was really shocked.

Especially when the insect cloud burst out countless blue thunders, piercing the sky and drowning the hundreds of millions of air forces in the melee.

Chen Yu was stunned instantly.

In fact, not only Chen Yu, but also the Longwa demigod and all the clansmen in the battlefield area were stunned.

They looked at the broken limbs and debris falling like raindrops under the thunder waterfall, and their thoughts were messy.

This shocking thunder baptism lasted for several minutes before it gradually stopped.

The battlefield, which was filled with killing sounds, fell into a strange silence.

Apart from the continuous falling of charred corpses and the sound of falling, only those unlucky people who could not dodge in time wailed.

"Han Fei, what on earth are you going to do?"

Chen Yu had just come to her senses when she was hit by a wave of anger.

She took the Holy Spirit and soared into the sky, carrying a furious divine voice with resentment and rage, exploding over the entire battlefield.

However, this was useless. In response to her, there was only a bitter and sad wind with a burnt smell and blood.

Hmm..., and the slightly trembling shadow of the Longwa demigod.

"Han Fei?"

Although he had long speculated about the identity of this powerful human demigod through his unique family, he couldn't help shaking when it was completely confirmed.

It wasn't fear, but excitement.

As a member of the Oak family and an outstanding descendant in the cradle of resources, Han Fei's name has long been well-known.

In the Oak family's cradle, an internal wanted notice was issued for him.

As long as the whereabouts of this person are discovered and reported to the family, there will be a reward.

If he can be completely defeated, the reward will be so generous that even some gods will covet it.

This Longwa demigod couldn't help but be overjoyed, and felt that life has ups and downs, and it is really a blessing and a curse.

Originally, I thought that I couldn't escape the bad luck today, and all the efforts in the past years would be in vain, and I could only start all over again.

Who would have thought that it was a blessing rather than a curse, and Han Fei's whereabouts were discovered in the high-frequency activity area of ​​the family members.

As long as he reported to the family, he would not only get a large amount of rewards, but he might also be able to protect his own divine domain when others arrived.

Thinking of this, he did not delay any longer and immediately sent a message to the family's resident manager.

Fearing that he would be robbed of the credit by his four companions if he was half a beat slower.

Being in the same divine domain, the gods' sorrows and joys are not connected.

At this moment, Han Fei happily received the transfer of divine power, and the demigod Longwa hurriedly sent a message to the family to receive the reward, but Chen Yu had a dark face, as if ink was about to drip down at any time.