Chapter 842
They were surrounding their stronghold from all directions.
The dust kicked up during their march dyed the entire sky a dark yellow.
Even flying at high altitude,
everyone could smell a putrid, fishy odor unique to the swarms.
This smell made Mu Xiaoxiao's throat somewhat uncomfortable,
giving her a feeling of nausea.
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But her current discomfort
came more from this endless swarm army.
"How to win?"
"How should we win?"
A million-level war
could no longer be contained in a few kilometers.
Stretching for dozens of kilometers,
the first batch of insects had already engaged in close-quarters combat with the Mighty Mountain Magic Worms.
Blood and meat juices splashed everywhere!
Various colors of blood gathered together, forming a dark red river.
The severed limbs and arms of the swarms danced in the sky;
some were even still twitching in mid-air before being eaten by another insect.
In such a large area,
there were several mountain peaks hundreds of meters high,
and on each peak stood hundreds of 【Mortar Sickle Magic Worms】!
The flowers flew into the high sky.
"Beep."
A piercing energy-gathering sound rang out.
Hundreds of orange rays, two meters in diameter, shot out.
Wherever they passed,
friend or foe, everything melted into blood!
Mu Xiaoxiao felt a moment of trance.
As the strongest healing-type practitioner under 20 years old,
she had spent years following various top-tier prodigies to clear high-difficulty dungeons.
Those prodigies,
in order for Mu Xiaoxiao to group with them next time,
all protected her without reservation.
For so many years,
Mu Xiaoxiao had never seen such a bloody scene.
It was like a meat grinder.
Every second, thousands of swarms turned into fragments in the war.
Yellow sand rolled,
blood flowed like a river,
severed limbs and arms splashed everywhere,
and terrifying lasers shot from the mountain peaks from time to time.
These scenes filled Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes.
And also,
the black-clothed youth who seemed to be resting on the giant dragon.
"Can we really win?" ===== CHAPTER 844 =====
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