Gods: The Swarm

Seeing the goblins that had already entered the battlefield and formed a formation, Lu Wenzhong looked at Han Fei's invasion channel expectantly, and was very curious about the alienated beast followers that Han Fei mentioned.

Lu Wenzhong also carefully considered sending out these 50,000 goblins.

Now it is 20 years away from the protection period in the world of gods.

Normally, the followers of ordinary demigods in this period can reach about 3 million to 5 million.

And generally have no less than 500,000 professional combat units, and 50,000 goblins are just one-tenth of this number.

Students can send enough followers to wipe out these goblins according to their actual situation, but they cannot hurt their own roots, so the number and quality of the followers sent need to be considered.

Lu Wenzhong can easily judge the opponent's combat effectiveness based on the number of followers sent by students and the losses after the war.

If the goblins have a hard time with this, they obviously don't have the strength to compete for the qualification.

When the goblins just set up their formation and began to move forward steadily, Lu Wenzhong saw a group of monsters that he had never seen before pouring out of Han Fei's invasion channel.

After the monsters rushed into the battlefield, they stayed in front of the invasion channel for a while until there were no more follow-up troops pouring into the invasion channel.

There were already 50,000 of them gathered at the entrance of the channel, and a sharp roar resounded throughout the venue.

The 50,000 gathered alienated springtails immediately began to charge at the goblins less than two kilometers away.

Lu Wenzhong carefully observed these Han Fei's followers and thought silently in his heart: "These are alienated beasts. From the appearance, they are indeed fierce species. I don't know what their real combat power is?"

Under his observation, he could clearly see the appearance of this group of alienated springtails.

The body is covered with tight bone armor and scales, with strong limbs, sharp claws, and a bone sickle on the back that looks extremely ferocious. From the appearance alone, the first impression given by people is that this is a species that is extremely good at fighting.

In just a short period of time, a group of 50,000 mutant springtails has already approached the battle formation of the goblins.

These well-trained goblins did not collapse in the face of a relatively large number of springtails.

Without the terrifying sense of oppression caused by the huge number, although they were a little confused at the beginning, they quickly stabilized under the commander's command.

When the mutant springtails approached a certain range, the goblin archers behind the battle formation received the order and immediately raised their arms and shot arrows, and the rain of arrows instantly covered the rapidly approaching swarm of insects.

Facing the slowly flying arrows, the mutant springtails easily passed through the rain of arrows with the help of the high-speed visual capture system installed by Han Fei and the extremely sharp reflex nerves in their bodies.

Only when there was no room for evasion, some mutant springtails would slightly adjust their body posture while running at high speed, and greet the arrows with the hardest high-density bones on their backs.

After seeing this scene, Lu Wenzhong immediately widened his eyes. The ability to pass through the rain of arrows alone was enough to prove the excellence of these followers.

But this was just the beginning. When the mutant springtails running in front approached a distance of 200 meters, the veins on their backs began to flutter violently.

The speed of these mutant springtails suddenly increased, and they entered the charging state, facing the Goblin warriors holding shields in front and the defensive formation formed by spears.

Without any hesitation, they directly carried a huge impact kinetic energy and smashed into the entire defense line.

The defense line was instantly penetrated. These goblins, who were only 1.2 meters tall, faced this high-speed impact, and the iron-clad wooden shields they held had almost no defensive effect.

At the moment of collision, these iron-clad wooden shields were broken into two pieces by the strong impact force, and then the goblins behind the shields, after losing their shields, faced the impact of the mutant springtails.

As soon as their thin bodies came into contact, they were knocked more than ten meters away by the mutant springtails, and brought a group of their comrades behind them.

Then the massacre officially began. The chain mail on the goblins was like paper in front of the mutant springtails, and was easily torn into pieces.

The sharp shooting nerves of the mutant springtails were easily dodged when the weapons were wielded with fine iron weapons. Even if they finally hit the opponent, they could only leave a scratch on their surface scales.

In the chaotic battlefield, blood and flesh flew everywhere like hell, and the goblin's howl mixed with the roar of the mutant springtails.

It showed Lu Wenzhong the top strength of the mutant springtails among ordinary species. This kind of physical performance designed completely for combat is simply a killing machine on the battlefield.

The mutant springtails with activated renal glands seemed to never get tired. Every swing of the back sickle was the limit of their power, and they easily cut the goblin in front into two.

In just a moment, this group of well-trained and well-equipped goblin warriors began to disintegrate and flee, and the battle directly entered the garbage time of pursuit and escape.

Seeing this, Han Fei gently hooked the thread of faith, and the mutant springtails immediately stopped hunting the remaining goblins. In just a moment, they stopped attacking.

Some goblins who were being attacked by mutant springtails suddenly stopped at a close distance when facing the giant back sickles that were slashing at them.

Panic and astonishment solidified on their faces, and then the goblins who had saved their lives knelt down and cried.

The mutant springtails no longer paid attention to the prey in front of them, and immediately turned around and ran in the direction they came from.

Han Fei only sensed it for a moment and confirmed that the casualties of these 50,000 mutant hoppers were less than 10 digits.

Raising his head slightly and looking at the phantom of the god floating in the air of Lu Wenzhong, Han Fei asked softly: "Teacher Lu, have I passed?"

Hearing Han Fei's question, Lu Wenzhong's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, and he said to Han Fei unnaturally: "Not bad, not bad, you have passed, you get ready, we will set off in a while."

Hearing Lu Wenzhong's reply, Han Fei smiled with satisfaction and ordered the mutant hoppers to return to their own divine domain, and then turned around and disappeared in the transmission channel.

Seeing Han Fei disappear, Lu Wenzhong immediately released his divine thoughts to scan the group of cannon fodder goblins.

After just a few minutes of fighting, there were less than 20,000 goblins left out of the 50,000 goblins, and this was because Han Fei saw that these goblins had lost their will to fight, so he showed mercy.

Otherwise, if we wait a few more minutes, these goblins will be slaughtered by the mutant hoppers.

"Haha, with this fighting power, they can fight against some extraordinary species, right? As expected, they are crazy, but they don't know how many mutant beasts there are?" Lu Wenzhong began to calculate silently in his heart.

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