Facing this enemy who came with a wild momentum, Greem looked at him squarely for the first time.
Tigul, the leader of the Magic Machinery Combat Team.
But in Greem's eyes, the previous Tigul was just a level 1 goblin mechanic who could barely exert his level 2 strength by controlling combat magic equipment. As for his status as a level 1 goblin mechanic, although he was equivalent to a level 1 wizard,
Sora has basic physical data, but does not have the combat ability to match it.
It is only level 1, but it does not have the melee skills of the body refining wizard, nor the violent witchcraft of the elemental wizard, nor the innate talents. In this case, the only thing it can rely on is the body beneath it
Combat magic weapon.
In the previous Tigule, the mechanic was a mechanic, and the combat magic weapon was a combat magic weapon. Although the two were superimposed, they were only the difference between the driver and the controlled person, and there was no particularly outstanding performance.
However, at this moment, for some reason, when Grim looked at Tigul rushing out of the jungle, he vaguely sensed a hint of threat.
Human-machine integration?
A strange term suddenly appeared in Greem's mind, which made him laugh a little.
But reality did not allow him to think any more.
Almost the moment Tigul rushed out of the jungle, its attack came!
Whoosh…
Two goblin missiles with orange flames spraying from their tails drew a strange flight path in the air, circling and rushing towards Greem. However, when they entered within 50 meters of Greem, they were directly detonated by the invisible flame barrier.
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The overloaded missiles exploded in the air, shooting out countless broken shrapnel in all directions. Such an attack is undoubtedly fatal to ordinary creatures, but to a wizard with multiple protections, it is as worthless as the breeze blowing on his face.
carry.
But at the moment when the explosion flames and huge smoke clouds obscured Greem's vision, a metallic flying claw broke through the obstacles and arrived in front of Greem instantly.
Missile attack, flying claw?
Be creative…be creative…
The expression on Greem's face was half-smiling, and he couldn't help but murmur his comments.
Such tricks may be effective against low-level creatures that only observe the world with their own eyes and ears, but wizards observe the world more by using their mental power. In the face of omnipresent spiritual perception, those who confuse the human eye
There is absolutely no place for petty tactics.
Greem's figure paused slightly, and he jumped 50 meters behind his body with the help of flames.
However, what surprised him was that as soon as he stepped out of the flames, the metal goblin controlled by Tigul had already turned around and rushed to a place less than 20 meters away from him.
The metal goblin stretched out one hand and sprayed thick flames from its palm. It used this reaction force to push its body towards Greem at a speed far exceeding the normal speed of 3-5 times. However, its other hand did not retract.
Instead, he waved a metal cable more than ten meters long and smashed the metal hand like a meteor hammer.
When the 'Meteor Hammer' approached, Greem's flame jump had just passed for one second. If he wanted to move again, he needed at least two seconds of buffer time.
Damn, the strength explodes!
While Greem was complaining crazily, he raised his right hand high, and an equally huge flaming hand condensed almost instantly.
However, at the same moment, the rushing metal goblin opened its mouth wide and stretched out a gun barrel. The next second, a violent metal barrage blasted the flaming hand into the air. And Tigu was shocked.
With Le's encouragement, dozens of the closest combat magic machines in the sky immediately screamed and swooped down, looking like they were about to attack from both sides.
Damn it, if I don’t give you some clues, you really think that a level 2 wizard is a vegetarian!
Greem, who had always been at ease, was forced into a corner by Tigul who suddenly exploded, and his usually stable mentality became somewhat unstable.
With murderous intent in his heart, Greem stretched out his left hand and grasped it, and the Destruction Flame Witch Staff appeared in his hand. And the next second, soaring flames burst out from his body, instantly arming it into a frightening and terrifying fire.
people.
As a result, a 3-meter-tall metal magic weapon with the appearance of a goblin and a 2-meter-tall Pyroman with wild flames spewing out from his body were entangled together like two terrifying demons, and they started fighting crazily.
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And more combat magic machines were surrounding them, but it was difficult to join the battle group.
Two demon-god-like terrifying guys strangled together like a revolving lantern. The violent high-temperature flames and metal fragments continued to shoot out. They could punch a transparent hole in any object, and then the remaining flames would appear in the air.
The object will be burned into an unrecognizable mass of char in the shortest possible time.
In a short period of time, level 2 Greem and level 2 metal goblins were at loggerheads.
Yes, at this moment, the one fighting Greem was no longer the first-level Tigur, but the second-level metal goblin that was completely integrated with the combat magic weapon.
Tigul's use of the Metal Goblin's attack methods and methods has almost reached the extreme of this combat magic weapon, and its own various attack actions have also reached the extreme. Blocking, rhythm, and pressing step by step,
It's completely a life-threatening style of play and tactics.
In the control console inside the Metal Goblin, Tigul was desperately operating the Metal Goblin to dodge and maneuver with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, while frantically requesting the goblin cannon to attack the floating giant ship overhead.
So half an hour passed, and the floating giant ship finally reached the best attack position, and the terrifying muzzle on the bow of the ship was revealed again.
The combat magic machines surrounding the battlefield silently retreated into the distance, waiting anxiously while imprinting every combat action of the Metal Goblin on their minds with admiration and admiration.
The goblin cannon begins to charge...
The black sun emerges again...
However, Greem was tightly entangled in the spot by Tigul, making it difficult for him to escape.
The flame jump seemed to take only a moment, but it still required about 05 seconds of action preparation. Under Tigur's interference, Greem had to admit painfully that he couldn't even fight for this 05-second battle interval.
Being able to accompany Tigul, who is looking forward to death, to wait for the arrival of the black beam of light.
Without making everyone wait any longer, 45 seconds later, the fully charged floating giant ship trembled slightly, black light burst out from the muzzle of the goblin cannon, and a 2-meter-diameter black beam of light shot out towards the battlefield.
The black beam of light spread rapidly while lasing, and soon spread from 2 meters to 10 meters, 20 meters, 50 meters... When it reached the ground battlefield, it happened to spread to a diameter of 100 meters, which is the most powerful attack power.
Within the black light, no flesh-and-blood creature can survive, at least the low-level creatures in the plane are difficult to resist.
Just as many goblin mechanics opened the hatches and silently bid farewell to the great Tigur, a huge flame suddenly appeared on the periphery of the black light beam. Greem carried the metal goblin with limp limbs from
Came out inside.
What happened? Failed?
Numerous questions emerged in the minds of many goblin mechanics, and they stared silently at the two people in the distance, not knowing how to react.
Greem let go of the metal goblin on the ground and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Then he formed a big flaming hand and pulled open the metal baffle, revealing the green goblin Tigul who was also crumpled into a ball inside.
"Why do you want to save me?" Tigul screamed with black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "We are enemies, why do you want to save me?"
Greem smiled coldly: "I'm happy!"
Such a simple sentence instantly choked Tigul to the point where he could not speak for a long time. After a long time, it cursed bitterly: "Don't be proud! If my magic weapon hadn't just run out of energy, you
Do you think you can escape the black light alive?"
Greem sneered and said: "Your metal goblin is equipped with 7 sets of magic batteries. Each set of batteries can sustain the basic combat of the magic machine for 5 minutes. And the powerful explosion you just made also increased the battery consumption by 37%.
The damage of the mechanical body has been increased by 25, and the combat duration has been reduced by more than 46, so if you didn’t calculate the time accurately, do you think I will accompany you until now?"
Tigul's ferocious eyes were frightened by the other party's calm calculation.
In the fight just now, it was completely based on a bloody burst of blood. It had never calculated such precise combat figures, and it was impossible to calculate them.
Out of respect for its equal opponent, it can feel that every number the opponent says is completely true and reliable. But if this is true, doesn't it mean that the entire battle is always in the opponent's hands?
Heart!
So what could be more damaging to its confidence and fighting spirit than this!
The blood in Tigul's body dissipated instantly, and the entire goblin became sluggish again.
The other party comes from the terrifying wizarding world, which is a large plane famous throughout the multiverse, and is a place where evil and cruel plane conquerors gather. The knowledge and power the other party possesses are obviously far superior to the goblins, and with this
Can the Goblin Empire really do this to fight the enemy?
Just when Tigur's heart was shaking and he didn't know how to face his heart, Greem turned around and looked around at the group of magical weapons that were slowly approaching. His whole body turned into a ball of flame again and disappeared.
Inside.
The other party is gone...
The other party didn't kill him...
For some reason, Tigul not only did not feel the slightest bit of happiness after his lucky escape, but instead felt a sense of sadness and depression.
Maybe... I should have died in that black light!
Tigul thought dreamily.
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More than ten miles away from the battlefield, Grim met up with Mary and Bliss who had come through a detour.
Of course, Greem would inevitably receive some complaints from Mary, complaining that he should not be involved in danger so easily.
"Let's go, before that giant floating ship arrives, we must get rid of their tracking..." Greem said a few simple words, and then led the two of them to quickly escape into the distance.
"Master, after these few days, who will you bring over for the next teleportation?" The insect wizard Bilis couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Sabrina and Endor! This is actually the most suitable place for them..." Greem replied and walked away without looking back. (To be continued)