The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 689: Annihilation, Fighting in the Air

The deep blue fireball, wrapped in destructive force, slammed into the insect nest. The energy shock wave spread along the veins of the nest, and the entire insect nest shook violently.

"what's the situation?"

The mayfly generals at the core of the hive suddenly woke up and instantly established a mental network with themselves as the center. Their compound eyes lit up with blue fluorescence at the same time, and the mental network that could not be observed by the naked eye was instantly spread out.

The next moment, information from different regions and different mayflies came to them like a tide. In this tide of information, the mayfly generals accurately selected the information they needed.

"Enemy attack! The communications team should send a message to the headquarters immediately, and the rest of the mayflies should immediately form a three-level defense array!" an old mayfly ordered.

A mayfly who could become the mayfly general was naturally not a fool. Although he was attacked suddenly, the old mayfly made the most correct decision based on his instinctive judgment.

But many times, the correctness of a decision can only change the efficiency of producing results, but cannot change the results themselves.

Millions of mayflies began to build a defense array around the hive, and the mayflies in the communication group also formed a communication array to send information about the attack to the headquarters.

But the next moment, a rain of fireballs exploded on the defense array that had not yet taken shape, turning hundreds of thousands of galactic mayflies into ashes.

On the front battlefield, the Mayfly Battle Group can confront the wizard's White Wizard Legion head-on because of the existence of the array.

Without the array, the Galaxy Mayflies would become creatures that could be hunted and killed by the natives.

"Damn it! I'll lead the horned mayflies and break up their formation!"

A mayfly general flew out from the core of the hive and fell into the swarm of horned mayflies on the ground like lightning.

In the attack just now, the horned mayflies were the main target. However, due to their specialized shells, the damage to the horned mayflies was much less than that to the flying mayflies.

The horned mayfly is not very intelligent, but this is not a disadvantage.

With his immense mental power, General Mayfly instantly commanded tens of thousands of horned mayflies. Under the leadership of the general, the horned mayflies, which were like headless flies, instantly found a backbone.

The swarm of insects that terrified the fortresses immediately rushed towards the hybrid army not far away.

"Horned Mayflies are dispatched, prepare the ground array."

The formation of the hybrid army began to change immediately under the order, and wizards and werewolves began to gather together. Each wizard was responsible for the amplification of five werewolves and small-scale spell support.

In the following battle, the goblins' firepower must be fully utilized to stop the array of flying mayflies, and the horned mayflies on the ground can only be dealt with by the werewolves and wizards themselves.

Looking at the swarm of insects running in the distance, the werewolf heroes all showed bloodthirsty smiles on their faces. One werewolf habitually touched the backpack on his waist, ready to give himself some potions to improve his status. After touching nothing, he realized that he was already a hero and the potion was no longer useful to him.

Compared to the werewolf, the wizard's expression was not so good.

These wizards are all line-filling wizards, and they usually rely on fortresses and alchemical turrets to fight against the Zerg.

This was the first time for them to face the Zerg's attack with their physical bodies.

"Prepare for the Earth Trapping Technique."

The wizards heard the voices of their respective legion commanders. Their voices were all very calm, and some even sounded a little relaxed.

The impact of this swarm of insects was quite familiar to them.

This is how they faced the resistance of the alien natives in the plane war.

"put!"

Under the command of the legion leader, thousands of yellow lights sank into the path that the insect swarm had to pass through. Under the effect of the light, the solid surface suddenly turned into a muddy quagmire, and the horned mayflies, which were the first to bear the brunt, immediately fell into imbalance, and the collision of their shells made a crisp sound like metal clashing.

Although the horned mayflies behind them reacted, their strong inertia still caused them to collide with the horned mayflies in front of them. The horns used to deal with the wizard fortress were now all immersed in their own shells, and the colorful body fluids mixed with green acid and indigo plasma spread in the mud, dyeing the battlefield into a strange color palette.

"What a bunch of bastard wizards!" The Mayfly General hiding in the horned mayfly swarm cursed angrily, and immediately ordered the horned mayfly swarm to flap their wings and attack the hybrid corps in a low-altitude flight.

Although the impact force of the low-flying horned mayflies would be greatly reduced, their attack this time was not aimed at the fortress group.

After years of war, both sides have a very deep understanding of each other's system.

General Mayfly knew that wizards were all slave owners, and these alien creatures blocking the way were either followers or slaves. But no matter which one, these creatures were at most armed natives, and they would definitely not be able to withstand a single blow in battle...

sizzle...

The inky blade of the Death Sword pierced into the thick carapace of the horned mayfly, making a sound like a hot knife cutting butter. The blade moved as accurately as a scalpel, accurately severing the nerve center of the horned mayfly.

Having lost its center of gravity, the hornworm instantly became paralyzed, fell powerlessly to the ground, and became a stumbling block to its companions.

The source of all this is the werewolf spirit that General Mayfly regards as the armed natives.

At this moment, the werewolf heroes were wearing enchanted alloy armor that could adjust the color, and the invisible airflow wrapped around their bodies was enough to allow them to fly short distances.

Under the invisible airflow, a thin film-like water element shield clings to the werewolf's body. This is a defensive magic called water shield, which can divert and dissipate the energy attack.

The werewolf spirits nimbly shuttled through the swarm of insects like petrels in the rain. The horned mayfly swarms without hunter mayflies posed no threat to the werewolves.

Under the wind blade of the instant death sword, the horned mayfly fell even faster than when it was hit by a concentrated attack of witchcraft.

"These wizards created a synthetic beast to target horned mayflies?"

General Mayfly did not believe that the creatures in front of him that were slaughtering the horned mayflies were armed indigenous creatures. As civilized creatures, he would rather believe that these things were humanoid synthetic beasts designed by witchcraft and specifically used to target horned mayflies.

Under the slaughter of the werewolf army, the horned mayflies were no longer able to effectively attack the hybrid army. Fortunately, the mayfly generals in the hive did not completely pin their hopes on the horned mayflies.

Under their selfless command, the third-level defense array has been formed. Even if millions of low-level mayflies were turned into ashes in the process, the remaining three million mayflies were enough to escape. Yes, the mayfly generals did not intend to fight the hybrid army.

Mayflies always fight by crushing others with numbers. When they don't have an absolute advantage in numbers, the fighting strategy of Galaxy Mayflies is more inclined to escape.

As old wizards who have fought against the Galaxy Mayflies for hundreds of years, the legion commanders at the center of the hybrid legion had already guessed the Mayflies' countermeasures.

The goblin army stopped firing, and the next moment, all the goblin soldiers adjusted their turrets to single-shot mode.

hum!
Twenty-five thousand artillery batteries fired at the same time, and the energy fluctuations released merged with each other, almost forming a shock wave.

Tens of thousands of fireballs, capable of carrying five thousand, flew rapidly towards the mayfly battle group like birds returning to their nests.

The Mayfly battle group fired a rain of light beams, trying to detonate the fireballs in advance. But even if they detonated in advance, the rich fire element in the unit space was enough to cause a fire element storm.

However, the number of Mayfly battle groups is no longer enough to support the use of element absorption arrays while maintaining the defense array.

Rumble!
More than 20,000 fireballs exploded in the air, and the huge impact even lit up the sky. If someone in the distance looked in the direction of the battle, they would find that a small sun suddenly appeared on the horizon.

The fire elemental storm caused the energy of the Mayfly battle group to drop rapidly. Even with the replenishment of the insect nest, their energy reserves were greatly reduced.

"Did the communications team send the message back?"

"Already done."

"Retreat immediately!"

Fire elemental storms are a huge threat to Galaxy Mayflies, but they are also a threat to wizards.

The hybrid army was not very far away from the mayfly due to the range of the portable turret. While the fire element storm consumed the mayfly's energy, it also caused a great impact on the hybrid army.

This is a good opportunity to retreat.

But before the fire elemental storm completely dissipated, the Mayfly generals saw a horrifying scene through the mental network.

Those "synthetic beasts" that slaughtered the horned mayflies actually charged towards the defense array in the sky.

With the help of witchcraft and alchemical equipment, werewolves at only level one and level two were actually walking in the air.

They were as light as flying birds, yet as swift as tigers. In their eyes, General Mayfly saw a frightening determination.

"Kill them!"

Beams of light burst out from the array again like raindrops, but the werewolf spirits seemed not to see them and rushed forward against the beams.

The rain of light pierced through the werewolf's body like a bullet, but what flowed out of the wound was not blood, but specks of holy light.

After a round of light rain, the charging werewolves became sparse. Even with the protection of armor, many werewolves still collapsed.

But there was no sluggishness, no sadness, and the way the werewolves charged silently was extremely familiar to General Mayfly - that was the way their war looked.

The rain of light continued to shoot out, and in less than a second, the Mayfly battle group shot out three rounds of rain of light.

All the werewolves who were able to survive at this moment were the werewolf company commanders.

But someone finally approached the barrier.

The werewolf in the front showed a ferocious smile on his face, and the two lethal swords in his hands suddenly emitted thick black light particles.

The Death Sword is overloaded!

Tear!

The werewolf swung the Death Sword and it suddenly pierced into the energy barrier of the mayfly.

High concentrations of death energy can even erode space, so what can a mere energy barrier do?
With the Death Sword as the center, the Mayfly's energy shield began to collapse rapidly.

"No, the shield is breaking! That's high-purity death energy! These things are fucking undead creatures!"

In the mental network, the old Mayfly General frantically issued orders, and the other Mayfly Generals also realized the seriousness of the situation. The entire Mayfly battle group began to change formations regardless of losses.

But it's too late now.

The goblin's portable turret once again spewed out blazing fireballs. Under the impact of the fire element, the barrier that was shattered by the instant death sword had no resistance anymore.

The fire elemental storm appeared again, and this time, no galactic mayfly could escape.

……

"Commander-in-chief, according to the report from the front, the Hybrid Corps' first battle went very smoothly. With only 7,300 men, they successfully killed several Level 3 battle groups."

"Well, put it aside."

Richard looked quietly towards the west, his deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the space and look at the King of Mayflies on the other side of the world.

"Can you finally resist attacking?"

The dark mayfly king looked towards the east and let out a cheerful cry from his mouth.

"Let me see what you've got hidden."

(End of this chapter)