Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 450 - 203: Charge—The Mighty Weilu City Army and Glorious Victory

Chapter 450: Chapter 203: Charge—The Mighty Weilu City Army and Glorious Victory

Roar~

The throat suddenly lit up with a blinding light, and a terrifying dragon breath spewed out, the long flame trail distorting the void.

The faces of the Harpies ahead changed drastically, scattering in all directions, but the dragon breath arrived instantly.

It directly incinerated the densest area of Harpies, like using a flamethrower to burn mosquitoes.

The air was filled with the stench of burnt hair and flesh.

At this time, the swarm had also reached the battlefield, the terrifying number of insects forming an insect plague, swarming towards the formation of Dark Night Elf archers.

Noticing this, the Dark Night Elf formation, numbering in thousands, quickly aimed their arrows at the Crimson Wasps.

Swish swish swish~

The dense Wasps were shot down before they could even approach, unable to self-destruct after death, falling from the sky.

But the most terrifying aspect of the swarm is their sheer numbers!

With their high-speed dive, the Dark Night Elves could only attack four or five times before they were upon them.

At this moment, their losses had already exceeded fifteen thousand.

Yet despite this, they still had a tremendous number!

Seeing the swarm approaching, the Dark Night Elves drew their blades, intending to engage in close combat.

If they were ordinary insects, this number wouldn’t cause much damage.

But as they approached, the Crimson Wasps’ bodies suddenly swelled, like balloons being blown up, then exploded with a bang~.

A huge area was covered with corrosive Crimson Energy.

The Dark Night Elves were directly devoured.

Aaah!!

Horrific screams echoed.

Faces, necks, hands... all skin not protected by leather armor was scorched and corroded.

The terrifying pain instantly rendered them combat ineffective.

And the swarm bombarded densely, round after round, like an unstoppable tide.

These three large groups of Dark Night Elves were directly killed down to seven or eight squadrons, leaving thirteen or fourteen squadrons incapacitated, with barely one large group left able to fight.

In the rear, the Queen Bee was using the energy of the Land of Crimson Rot to begin hatching.

If given time, the swarm would become an endless cluster of bombs!

At this time, the Deserted Tomb Guards, hindered before, found an opening due to the rear formation’s chaos.

A breach appeared in the invisible shield, and they immediately slipped through, coordinating with the Great Demon to wreck the ballistae.

The Dark Night Elves, equipped with Spirit-Devouring Arrows, launched a second round of attacks at them.

Preparing to forcibly suppress their savagery!

At that moment, several paths divided, as numerous Harpies bypassed the Mechanical Flying Dragon, finally reaching above the Dark Night Hunters.

They dove down, hissing, attempting to destroy this ranged force.

But the Level 13 Dark Night Hunters wouldn’t indulge these underground creatures, pulling their longbows.

Swish swish swish~

Arrows, like crafted skills, directly aimed at the Harpies’ heads in the sky.

Precisely hitting the target, with no escape.

Thump~

Arrows pierced through their heads, and bodies splattered with blood fell from the sky.

Although there were only seven squadrons, without interference, their slaughter efficiency outstripped the three large groups of Dark Night Elves by several levels.

The Harpies couldn’t cause any waves and were slaughtered like sheep.

It was as if they weren’t here to slaughter but to die...

Thus, the entire battlefield situation suddenly became clear.

The aggressive Holy Song Clan coalition was pressed down by Weilu City’s army with the most direct means!

The stance was forceful and fierce!

On the battlefield, the only trouble for the army were the Zor Elves with the Divine Spirit bloodline.

These naturally 4-star beings deserve to be Rose’s favorites.

Even after all the Underground Spiders had been hunted, they relied on their combat prowess to engage in close combat with the Cold-blooded Cavalry.

The sharp long sabers they wielded could shatter armor with every swing, not needing heavy crossbows to cause significant losses among the Cold-blooded Cavalry.

And without the Rock Heavy Armor, the casualties would be staggering.

Weilu City’s industrial system showcased its most direct impact at this moment.

Of course, this also owed much to Lear, who continuously cast the Swamp Blessing from behind, healing most of the severely wounded troops.

Although having left the swamp and unable to mobilize surrounding forces, his Level 14 power remained ferocious.

The magic power within him was vast as the sea, and the Healing Technique was cast incessantly.

With the frontline unsustainable, and the rear ranged archers hunted, heavy crossbows mostly destroyed, and flying soldiers totally crushed... the situation completely collapsed within half an hour of engagement.

The Chieftain of the Holy Song Clan, who had not intervened, watched calmly.

As if death didn’t belong to his army, but stray cats and dogs by the roadside.

Seeing the situation collapse, the Zor Elves began to flee, and he slowly waved his hand.

"Retreat...the enemy is strong, we are not their match."

"Regroup the army... we’ll come back another time."

It was merely a small probe on the Main Plane... the future is still long.

With these words, he swiftly departed with his mount and guards towards the underground passage.

Completely ignoring the still-fighting troops.

Not far away, several Great Demons wreaking havoc noticed this and immediately wanted to pursue.

But just tens of meters out, a deadly sense of danger washed over them, and their hearts pounded frantically.

They immediately halted.

With eyes filled with suspicion, they watched as the Holy Song Clan Chieftain disappeared into the underground passage.

"The aura of the Divine Spirit... this Dark Night Elf is a Divine Chosen!!"

If they chased further, the opponent would surely annihilate them. Before such supreme power, they were as weak as lambs.

They swiftly turned around, passing the news along.

When Lear heard this, his eyes flickered with uncertainty.

The opponent had wagered more than he anticipated!!

The battlefield was enveloped by a unique force, preventing his perception from extending far. Unable to see the opponent, he hadn’t noticed anything unusual.

The Divine Chosen, the Divine Spirit’s proxy on the Main Plane.

Their will could descend through their body at any time.

Becoming a Divine Chosen not only requires stringent demands on the person themselves, but the Divine Spirit must also pay a great price.

Many weaker Divine Spirits don’t even have a Divine Chosen... every Divine Chosen is almost invaluable.

Some Divine Spirits would even bestow their once-used Divine Artifacts.

Hence, it’s evident from their dispatch of such figures, the seriousness of their intent.

Is the Underworld’s situation already degraded to such an extent?! Or do they have other intentions?

Returning, he must engage with the Ancient Goblin God.

With complex emotions, he decisively ordered the army to launch a total attack!

Hold nothing back!

The army immediately unleashed even more brutal lethality, cutting through the front line entirely.

At the rear, after the Holy Song Clan Chieftain left, the Great Demon led the Deserted Tomb Guards to secure the underground passage.

Isolating the rear army.

They began further devouring and slaughtering.