Luring the Enemy Deep

High above the sky.

The battle between the Warhawk Legion and the swarm was extraordinarily fierce.

"Whoosh~"

Countless Moth Flies beat their wings in unison, producing a tidal roar that actually drowned out the howling of the warhawk engines.

"Boom! Boom!"

One Mystic Weapon after another streaked into the swarm, exploding midair into bursts of fireworks.

Large numbers of insect corpses, most of them severed limbs, rained down below like raindrops.

Almost every second, tens of thousands, or even over a hundred thousand Moth Flies were killed.

Even so.

The swarm continued to press forward through tremendous casualties, flying toward the War Hawk Fleet in a sky-covering mass.

This was a genuine "sky-covering mass."

The sight of tens of millions of Moth Flies surging forward was horrifying beyond measure.

Within the range of vision.

Everything was completely covered by Moth Flies.

This scene.

Was fully displayed by the Halo.

"Chirp!"

The Great Sand Ant cried out, its voice carrying a trace of fear as it took a step back.

This was also Cheng Han's first time witnessing such a scene, and his expression was extremely grave.

On the screen.

Because the swarm was simply too vast.

Some Flame Eagles inevitably came into close contact with the Moth Flies.

And every contact was a brutal battle.

Cheng Han saw the following scene. "Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Two whistles sounded.

A warhawk fired its last two Mystic Weapons.

They crashed into the oncoming mass of Moth Flies at high speed, erupting into a broad sheet of flames.

Several dozen flying insects were swallowed by the fire, plummeting downward like dumplings dropped into a pot.

Having exhausted its ammunition, the warhawk decisively performed a midair roll, cleanly changing direction as it attempted to leave the battlefield.

However.

Over a dozen streaks of black light suddenly