The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour and was over!
Facing the enemies falling from the sky and the heavily armed combat magic machines, the counterattack organized by the elves was completely weak.
Their accurate and fast arrows are completely useless when faced with invulnerable metal magic weapons.
As for the Flower Spirits and Sword Dancers who only have the ability to fight in close combat, they have no room to dodge when faced with the range coverage shots of swarms of metal magic weapons. No matter how fast they fly, they cannot outrun the rapid projectiles.
No matter how fast the Elf sword was swung, it could not stop the barrage of violent fire.
Flower spirits and sword dancers rushed out from hiding places one by one. Their sharp claws and swords scratched the body of the metal magic weapon, causing sparks to fly everywhere. They made a loud thumping sound, but could not damage the opponent at all. He stood still.
Other magical weapons in the distance turned their guns without hesitation and flooded the area with violent metal barrages.
Their attacks don't seem to care whether they accidentally injure their own people.
In fact, there is no need to care!
As soon as the barrage fire stopped, there was only one 'living creature' that could stand in the center of the attack, and that was the metal magic weapon that had been besieged just now. And around it, the bodies of the flower spirits and sword dancers were all gone.
It was beaten full of holes and scattered everywhere like a discarded rag.
The metal magic weapon moved its body, paying no attention to the pitted bullet marks on its surface, and continued to advance towards the area where elves were densely packed with heavy and steady steps.
How powerful can a small village at the edge of the Elf Kingdom be with powerful weapons? So when they encountered a team of magical weapons that were far more powerful and better prepared than them, they were shot down one by one with almost no ability to fight back, and then they became
Prisoners of wizards.
The only ones who are probably eye-catching are the female elf captain Lefiya and the druid Sid Fang. One of them is a level 1 elf archer, and the other is a level 1 junior druid. Once they explode with all their strength,
It can still bring some threats and damage to metal magical equipment.
The junior druid held an oak staff in one hand and swayed the plant seeds of iron thorns with the other hand, summoning a cluster of iron thorns that quickly wound up from the ground and trapped a shooting magic weapon in place.
Lefiya exhaled and shouted, shooting two elf feather arrows with a green halo in one breath.
In an instant, two feather arrows pierced deeply into the chest of the archer's magic weapon.
Unfortunately, for a magic weapon that relies on magic energy batteries, the energy center is not there, so the damage caused by these two feather arrows is not enough to paralyze it and self-destruct. So the next second, the two arms of the shooter's magic weapon
Holding it high, the eight-unit magic gun instantly flooded Lefiya's position with a violent metal barrage.
There was no deafening roar of ordinary goblin muskets, nor was there the huge smoke produced after detonation. Metal projectiles kept spraying out from the magic muskets, and Lefiya's slender and graceful body kept exploding with huge blood flowers and sprays.
The crisp sound of broken bones.
When the wildly rotating muskets finally stopped firing, all that was left of the once beautiful female elf captain was a horrific bloody corpse, which fell lightly to the ground.
"Lefia..." Druid Sid's fangs hissed sharply, his green eyes instantly filled with blood, and with a roar, he quickly transformed into a terrifying earth-violent bear, roaring and rushing towards
That magic shooter.
The combined musket on the arm of the magic weapon once again spit out a series of projectiles, shooting the ferocious and strong bear until blood splattered on its body, making it groan again and again.
But Sid Sharptooth still relied on the powerful body of the Earth Dire Bear to hold up in front of the shooter's magic weapon.
With a roar, the Earth Fury Bear stood up. Two huge bear paws opened their bows to the left and right, and struck fiercely on the body of the archer's magic weapon. The humanoid design made the archer's magic weapon far inferior to the spider-like demon in terms of balance.
As a result, he was violently knocked to the ground by the other party.
The violent earth bear immediately pounced on him, entangled and strangled him with the archer's magic weapon.
Beast-like roars, eye-popping dull impacts, and the crisp and continuous sound of musket shooting... all the sounds were intertwined together, from intense to dull, and then from dull to low... Gradually, all the sounds
All disappeared without a trace!
When the other magic weapons came to this battlefield after clearing the elven village, all they saw were the flesh and blood remains of two people hugging each other tightly.
The entire belly of the druid-turned-terrestrial bear was shot to pieces. Broken internal organs flowed out from it, and blood soaked the ground beneath him. And the magic archer weapon had also become seven
It was in pieces, as if it had been severely ravaged by the foot of the violent earth bear. The metal body had been twisted out of shape and completely scrapped.
When all the battles were over, the metal magic weapons began to search the periphery with the cooperation of the metal eyeballs. This dilapidated elven village was handed over to the wizards for research.
The surviving elves and flower spirits were sent to the floating giant ship, and the poisonous woman Endor was responsible for interrogating them. It was necessary to find out the specific location of the surrounding elves gathering areas and the location of the nearest elven city.
Although the half-elf Taimo can remember the locations of all the elven cities, he cannot accurately point out the locations of all the elven villages. After all, it has been nearly a hundred years since he left this land. A hundred years of vicissitudes are enough to make everything familiar become unrecognizable.
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With the strength of Greem and others, if they wanted to sneak attack on the elven city, they would almost be seeking death. However, it was within their capabilities to conduct a sweep around the elven city and clear out all their outlying strongholds and towns.
As qualified wizards, Greem and others personally extracted flower essences and hair, flesh, and internal organs from elves. Especially after possessing the plague poison spirit, Greem could easily rely on these extracts to extract targeted
of plague seeds.
It's just that elves and flower spirits are natural creatures with extraordinary resistance to diseases and toxins. It is simply wishful thinking to rely on the plague to solve them once and for all. However, Greem is also happy to be able to cause some trouble for them.
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After the battle, those who were most satisfied with the harvest were probably the vampires and the insect witch Bliss.
It has to be said that elves, as children of the jungle, naturally have a rich natural flavor in their bodies. And this blood soaked in magical energy is undoubtedly the favorite food of vampires, so Mary stepped forward to get the blood from the captured elves and flowers.
A few of the best quality ones were selected and kept together as special blood food for vampires.
The fragmented remains of the elves were collected by the insect witch Bliss.
In a secret room in the belly of the ship, Bliss had just built a new insect nest and was in need of watering with a lot of blood. These elven remains came at the right time.
In addition to these, the wizards also found many elven items from the damaged tree houses, most of which were various plant seeds and plant fruits, which were of little significance to the wizards. However, among them
There are also some extraordinary things.
For example, natural fruits picked from thousand-year-old oak trees can prolong life for ordinary people. However, for wizards, they can only be used as a plant-based material to refine natural resistance potions.
To fight against the elves, this natural resistance potion seems to be an indispensable auxiliary witch potion!
Of course, in addition to natural fruits, wizards also discovered some strange woods needed to make magic wands, as well as matching natural magic gems inlaid with them.
However, Greem didn't care about these. The only thing that moved him was an unexpected discovery.
On the top of the tallest ancient tree in the elf village, Desera discovered a very hidden tree hole. When Grim passed through the narrow tree hole and brushed aside the hanging green vines, he saw a small
Nature altar.
The so-called small altar is actually just a tree stump with a diameter of one meter, with a pool-like groove dug out on it. When Greem came here, he could clearly see the bright moonlight shining through the tree hole.
A hole at the top projects straight into the groove.
Inside the groove, a thin handful of green spring water is rippling.
As soon as Greem approached the tree stump, he felt the breath of life coming towards him, and at the same time he also sensed a hint of holy and holy breath.
Moon water!
This is probably the so-called treasure of the elves - moon water.
Grim took a deep breath, turned around and ordered: "Hurry up and invite Alice..."
Desera promised and before she left, Alice's clear and soft voice sounded.
"No need to shout, I'm already here!"
Greem laughed and said, "Hey, you have a dog's nose. You smelled it before you shouted..." He laughed heartily without caring about his image.
Alice rolled her eyes at him angrily.
But as soon as she approached the tree stump, her eyes were firmly fixed on the cup of green water.
"Moon water...is moon water..."
"What? There will be moon water here?"
Several witches who followed in exclaimed in disbelief.
Alice tilted her head and thought for a moment, and then she seemed to understand something.
She came to the tree stump and patted it for some reason, then opened a secret compartment and took out a palm-sized wooden statue.
For some reason, this wooden statue is filled with an obscure and strange wave, which makes every creature who sees it have the urge to worship!
"As expected! Greem, we can't stay here too long. This is a village blessed by the gods..."
"Hmm! Hmm?" Greem was confused: "What is this wooden statue?"
"With the population and layout of this village, it would have been impossible for a treasure like moon water to appear. But it has appeared now. This can only mean that this place has been blessed by the God of Moonlight. This wooden statue is the statue of the God of Moonlight.
And the elves in the village are most likely believers of the Moonlight God. If we stay here for a long time, we may cause huge trouble!"
"Understood, I'll go out and make arrangements for the retreat. Everything here will be left to you!" Greem made a prompt decision and walked out of the tree hole immediately.
"Stop watching, let's move everything out together..." Alice immediately gave the order.
The witches immediately rushed forward with beaming smiles.
Soon, the entire tree hole was moved cleanly! (To be continued)