Kagdel Heavy Hammer, holding a shotgun, and a dozen adult dwarves, guarded the dwarf farm outside Lingquan Town.

Although it is called Lingquan Town, it is a big city with a population of 3 million.

However, in order to fit so many tall races on limited land, high-rise buildings made of steel and mud are indispensable.

Those ugly buildings like giants have made Lingquan Town lose most of its vitality.

Fortunately, the villages outside the city still retain some styles from thousands of years ago, and the clan culture of the dwarves here has not yet died out.

Kagdel Heavy Hammer, a homeless truck driver, gave up the opportunity to immigrate to the God Realm for the culture of the dwarf clan and returned to the farm where he grew up with his wife.

"Kagdel, you are knowledgeable. Do you know what the beam was just now?" The dwarf sitting on the agricultural mecha interrupted his thoughts.

Kagdel Heavy Hammer shook his head, and his hand holding the gun couldn't help sweating.

The beam that just crossed the sky was just like lava from hell. Although it was far away, the blasphemy and madness it exuded still frightened the dwarves who saw the beam.

I wonder if those guys in the city will fall into chaos because of the beam.

Most of the residents of Lingquan Town thought that an unknown spreading curse had appeared. In order to prevent the spread of the curse, the whole city was under martial law in the past few days, and everyone had to stay at home.

Kagdel knew that these were all lies. He was not a guy who knew nothing.

He knew that Lingquan Town chose to impose a full martial law because of the prophecy of doomsday.

Other cities in the alliance either drove everyone to crowded underground shelters or set up a large protective magic circle.

He thought this was another new way for the councillors to make money.

Now he realized that he was wrong.

If he had known earlier, he would have believed those aliens and sent his wife to the divine realm for refuge, and stayed on the farm to fight with his clan relatives.

Suddenly, Kagdel Heavy Hammer felt a slight vibration under his feet.

He immediately looked around and found that the dwarves around him had sensed the tsunami from the ground just like him, and shouted loudly:

"There is something under my feet!"

As soon as the voice fell, a huge mouthpart covered with dense serrations rushed out from the ground, like a shark rushing out of the water to hunt, and directly swallowed a building in the distant city.

The dwarves guarding behind the barbed wire in the countryside suddenly felt powerless.

Before they could come to their senses, a worm more than two meters high came out of the farm behind the fence.

This "little worm" of only two meters is simply a replica of the giant worm in the city.

It has sharp forelegs like shovels, horrifying serrated mouthparts, and a chitinous carapace that reflects luster, shining in the sun, as if it can even bounce off bullets.

"Bang!"

The giant worm's head suddenly exploded, and the green blood that spurted out fell on the farmland in front of it. It took less than a few seconds to corrode the contaminated fruits and vegetables.

Kagdel Heavy Hammer turned his head and looked at the dwarf who was shooting behind him.

He was the sharpshooter in the clan. The hunting rifle in his hand was a contraband item that was enchanted, and he could not judge the defense of the insect shell with a single shot.

All this happened in a flash.

From the giant insect in the distance swallowing the building to the insect that drilled out of the farm and was shot in the head.

It took less than 10 seconds.

But these images imprinted in the memory of the dwarves were not even a prelude to the next stage.

As a dwarf born with the holy body of mining, Kagdel Heavy Hammer could clearly feel how dense the "tsunami" from the ground was.

"Puff... Puff... Puff..."

The sound of breaking through the soil continued to come, and one after another, several meters high insects exposed their shovel-like feet to the sun.

In a flash, large holes nearly 3 meters wide appeared in the soft mud layer in the farm.

Looking down from the sky, the farm outside the city looked like it was full of honeycomb coal.

Countless bugs crawled out of the ground, and after a short time to adapt to the sunlight, they opened their eyes that had never been used before.

Kagdel Heavy Hammer could see that those scarlet eyes were full of desire for hunting.

"Kagdel!" While most of the bugs had not opened their eyes, the old dwarf driving a three-meter-tall agricultural mecha had already rushed towards the thousands of bugs in the farm, "You go to the warehouse and drive the hovercraft to take the children out."

Kagdel Heavy Hammer was stunned for a moment, why did he want me to escape at the last minute?

Someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "Except for Old Deni, only you can drive the hovercraft. Remember, children are the future of the tribe."

After that, the man held a flamethrower and shouted to the dwarves who were still in a daze:

"Dwarves, free shooting!"

A dozen dwarves holding guns immediately began to shoot at the bugs that had not yet moved.

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Time was running out, so Kagdel Heavy Hammer rushed to the house.

He knew that the dwarves could not hold out for long. The roadblocks made of sandbags had no effect on the big bugs that were two or three meters tall.

Several dwarves were lying on the windows of the farm house, their faces full of fear.

The female dwarves guarding the house also rushed out with various weapons.

Kagerdel Heavy Hammer snatched the hammer from his wife's hand and yelled at her:

"You took the child and ran away in the hovercraft!"

"Old Deni asked you to drive!" The wife yelled back, trying to grab the weapon back.

"Don't be stubborn! You are pregnant. You are not only a dwarf, but also a mother!" Kagerdel Heavy Hammer turned back to the swarm without looking back.

Old Deni's old agricultural mecha only smashed the head of a bug, and the support of the mecha's leg joint was corroded by the blood of the bug.

The agricultural mecha was no longer usable. He climbed out of the cockpit, and a bug rushed over immediately. Before splitting him with his shovel-like forelimbs, the sharpshooter behind him shot the bug's head off.

But what's the point of this?

A dozen bugs adapted to the sun, like a group of hungry vultures, drowned Old Deni on the rack in the next moment.

The dwarves in the battle line kept firing, but the hard chitinous shells of these insects bounced all the bullets. Their fragile heads were blocked by their side limbs, so only sharpshooters could hit them.

Outside the farm, an endless army of Zergs had already rushed towards the city.

These insects that made the dwarves despair were just an inconspicuous wave in the black tide.

The dwarf battle line was broken in an instant.

The young sharpshooter was submerged in the swarm of insects, and Kagdel Heavy Hammer shot at the nearest insect with a shotgun.

But it was useless.

He threw the gun and rushed up with the hammer.

Before being pierced by the insect's forelimbs, he suddenly fainted for a moment, and when he came to his senses again, he found himself floating in the air.

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