High-level marksmen are the nemesis of all spellcasters!
Many veteran wizards have repeatedly emphasized this point in their witchcraft notes, but Greem has always regarded it as a special case of "Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years" and never really paid attention to it.
After all, there has never been such a powerful and high-level shooter in the wizarding world.
Therefore, when the six elven marksmen suddenly transformed into firepower turrets, pouring magic bursting arrows at him and the terrifying Balrog at a speed like a violent storm, Greem was blown to pieces and his scalp was numb.
Supported by such a terrifying rate of fire, the magic explosion arrow with an average power of only 40 to 50 degrees has become a big killer, constantly stacking the damage to 20 to 300 degrees. Moreover, this terrifying and continuous damage is still
Concentrated in a small area less than one meter in diameter.
This leads to the fact that the lava shields that Greem and the terrifying Balrog put up with great effort often last less than 3 seconds before being shot down by the enemy!
Fortunately, there is a powerful bodyguard beside Greem who is not afraid of low-intensity physical damage.
Seeing the critical situation, Tigul drove the Goblin Ripper and came to Greem with a mechanical charge, using his huge and sturdy body to block the enemy's attack.
All attacks of the Goblin Ripper are instantaneous, so the attack preparations in hand will not be interrupted by violent explosions. When the Goblin Ripper wields four metal mechanical arms, it wildly fires energy bombs in all directions.
Those magic explosion arrows that were as dense as locusts were detonated by the energy shock wave before they were halfway through.
The metal carapace on the back of the Goblin Ripper cracked, and a whopping twelve goblin rockets flew up from the inside. The short cigar-like goblin rocket tails sprayed orange energy flames, like a ray of energy.
It squeaked like a swimming fish and pounced on the six spiritual shooters.
For the elven marksmen, such long-range attacks are simply child's play, and are no more difficult than shooting at fixed targets. Therefore, the elven marksmen raised their slender hands lightly, the bow strings vibrated, and magic burst arrows flew towards them.
shot down all the goblin rockets.
However, in this way, their firepower suppression against the two terrifying Balrogs became negligible.
So, with their hands free, Greem and Balrog roared, and once again joined forces to summon a large flame storm that swept through the area where several elves were.
They have learned so much that they no longer engage in witchcraft that requires continuous guidance or can be easily intercepted, but have changed to this kind of large-scale fire witchcraft. This kind of fire damage only has 180-degree flame storm to deal with Drew.
It may be a little weak in power, but it is enough to deal with the weak elf marksman!
The elves were completely helpless against this kind of large-scale flame witchcraft that was impossible to intercept and destroy. They could only dodge one after another to avoid the area where the power of the flame storm was most concentrated.
Invisibly, the battle formation formed by the elven marksmen became much looser than before.
Seeing the right moment, Greem waved his hand without hesitation, and a dozen lava dogs with red flames all over their bodies crawled out of the fire pool at their feet. Each of them was the size of a liger, and their bodies were made entirely of hard
It is poured from lava and semi-molten magma.
Even though most of their bodies are made of hard lava, they don't feel bulky and sluggish at all. They stepped on the metal deck, flew over the metal cabins, and quickly approached the scattered elves.
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Under normal circumstances, the summoned lava dog only has the strength of a quasi-witch. But since Greem chose to specialize in fire, he has a powerful power far beyond that of ordinary wizards in any fire witchcraft.
These lava dogs surprisingly have wizard-level basic strength!
Unfortunately, on today's battlefield, even wizard-level creatures cannot change anything and can only be used as cannon fodder to contain the opponent's attacks.
Fifteen lava dogs rushed forward and only managed to hold on for 49 seconds before being destroyed by the opponent like chopping melons and vegetables.
At this time, another large-scale flame witchcraft jointly inspired by Greem and the terrifying Balrog was coming to an end.
Gate of Fire!
As a flame door made of pure coiled flames was formed in front of the two Balrogs, a large number of fire elemental creatures emerged from the crimson light door and rushed towards the elves.
Fire boy, fire bird, fire crow, fire snake, salamander, fire spirit...
All kinds of strange flame creatures emerge in endlessly, but the most numerous are still low-level fire elements that are 2 meters tall and vaguely resemble human beings. Although there are many of them, their basic strength is mostly below the level of intermediate apprentices, and some of them have the strength of advanced apprentices.
of very few.
In order to block the advance of the elves, Greem used the flame talisman to directly open a small passage to the fire elemental plane, and summoned a large number of fire elemental creatures from there.
After quick treatment, the two druid masters basically recovered their fighting ability, and most of the wounds on their bodies were healed. So when they saw the fire elements attacking from all over the mountains and plains, they roared to the sky and transformed into terrifying ferocious monsters again.
Roaring and charging into the enemy group.
Two powerful level 2 monsters faced a group of fire elements whose average level was no more than mid-level apprentices. The fighting situation was like a bull rushing into a watermelon field, trampling wantonly, rampaging, and destroying... The low-level fire elemental pair
They did not pose any threat at all. Instead, they were crushed and trampled to pieces by the monsters they transformed into as they wandered around among the monsters.
If it weren't for the flame gate that bulged out and spit out nearly a hundred fire elements every dozen or so to supplement them, I'm afraid these little guys wouldn't be able to withstand the crushing attack of two powerful monsters.
After the full-scale battle broke out, the elves at the rear also became ready to move.
The two weapons masters sneered, drew out their elf swords, and rushed into the reassembled magic weapon battle group. With the support of their strong fighting spirit, the already sharp elf swords became more and more invincible, even the magic weapons.
Even the mechanical arm as thick as a stone pillar could not withstand a casual blow from the weapons master.
Even if the Magical Weapon Chapter tried its best to resist, they still could not withstand the wanton slaughter of the two weapons masters.
And the Silver Pegasus knight is the incarnation of the God of Rapid Death, riding a Silver Pegasus high in the sky above the deck. Once any witch reveals a flaw, he will instantly transform into a beam of silver light and swoop down from the sky.
If the witches he targeted did not have powerful life-saving means, they would be almost unable to escape from the sword of the Silver Pegasus Knight. Within only two-quarters of an hour of the battle, two dark witches died and the other was seriously injured, and they were damaged in his hands.
This obviously also angered the level 2 dark witch hiding in the dark.
Therefore, as the moonlight dimmed, the entire flight deck became dark and eerie.
When the Silver Pegasus knight swooped down again to kill a dark witch, the shadow cast by the Silver Pegasus on the flight deck suddenly swelled, and a dozen black sticks as thick as the mouth of a bowl protruded from it.
tentacle.
The black tentacles had terrifying creeping suckers on them. A sweeping coil wrapped around the four hooves and wings of the Silver Pegasus, and then suddenly tightened, intending to pull them into the shadow.
For the dark witches, the shadow world is their home!
Fortunately, the shadow plane is a completely open world. It never refuses the entry of any foreign creatures, nor does it exclude most of the material plane. Therefore, the dark witches can easily open a path to the shadow plane in the Faen plane.
front entrance.
However, the second-level Silver Pegasus knight was not incompetent. He was not panicked when he was suddenly attacked. The elf sword in his hand flashed with brilliance, and he cut off several dark tentacles wrapped around the Silver Pegasus one by one.
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The severed black tentacles fell on the flight deck, twitching and twisting like living creatures.
Without the support of dark matter, they would soon be unable to maintain their stable form. As the severed tentacles melted rapidly, the alloy deck beneath them was also eroded by the rich dark matter, leaving a huge pit.
Freed from the shackles of the black tentacles, the Silver Pegasus neighed and fluttered its wings to fly into the sky again.
But the dark witch who was hiding in the shadows couldn't bear it any longer, and a long body emerged from inside, waving to the silver pegasus that couldn't help flapping its wings.
"Get down here..."
As she shouted, a pure black strange chain clattered around the silver pegasus again, and then tightened and began to pull it down from the sky together with the elf knight on its back.
The huge black mist spread suddenly, wrapping up the Elf Knight and the Silver Pegasus. Immediately afterwards, the Elf Knight's angry shouts and the loud noise of the fighting spirit burst out from inside. Although there was a mist blocking it, it was still
It cannot cover up the dazzling elemental brilliance when fighting spirit breaks out.
In the darkness, two figures of different heights rushed back and forth like a revolving door, fighting inextricably.
Worried that the Silver Pegasus knight was missing, a weapons master rushed into the black mist brandishing his sword.
As a result, the energy in the depths of the black mist became more and more violent!
Level 2 strong men can be seen fighting almost everywhere in the center of the deck. The energy aftermath they stir up is often as high as one or two hundred degrees. For those level 1 witches or elves, this is already a very dangerous level!
Once the shield or protection on their body is scratched by the energy aftermath of a strong battle, even if they survive, the protection will be lost. If they are targeted by another opponent of the same level at this time, it will almost be a certain death.
Therefore, those first-level witches or elves avoided the central area of the deck and fought together again on the edge of the floating giant ship.
All available means were used, all with the aim of killing quickly. Both sides almost used their full strength, vowing to defeat and crush their opponents.
And in the midst of this chaotic fighting frenzy, Greem was fighting hard against his opponent while silently observing the strange phenomena in the sky.
After all, there are still two level 3 powerhouses there.
And their victory or defeat is the only factor that determines the future direction of this battle!
As for the bravery and life and death on the deck, it is just an insignificant embellishment and background... (To be continued)