When Usa's power slipped to level 3 silently, the battle lasted only 1 hour and 40 minutes.
At this time, there were only 20 minutes left before the two hours Alice requested.
These 20 minutes sound very short, but it is so difficult and bloody when it is really delayed!
Although Usa, who had slipped to level 3, was still so evil and ferocious, he could only die with a single blow when he encountered the level 4 elf sword master.
Three times in a row, the energy mimic took the form and rushed forward, but was instantly killed on the spot as soon as he got close to the sword master.
At this moment in the battle, Greem, who was hiding behind the scenes, knew that Ursa had lost the ability to contain the opponent, and it would be in vain to waste magic energy on her anymore.
Therefore, after casting a spell to recall Ursa, Greem controlled most of the magical energy and poured it into the ubiquitous magic cannons in the cabin.
Within the twisted and deformed thick metal passage, the elf swordmaster Agassiz, holding a knife in both hands, strode forward. Every time he swung the sword in his hand, he would shoot out invisible sharp sword power. The magic artillery hidden in the corners of the cabin and at the end of the passage
Often it can only fire once before being chopped into pieces in the air. Such a large amount of defensive firepower cannot hinder the opponent's progress at all.
Only those metal magic weapons that came from the end of the passage with earth-shaking steps could barely slow down the Elf Sword Master. However, these metal magic weapons that were often three to four meters high and weighed seven or eight tons were in front of the Elf Sword Master.
It couldn't hold on for even half a second before it would be cut into countless broken parts and fragments of magical equipment glowing with black magic energy.
As a last resort, Greem could only inject excessive magical energy into the later metal magic machines, hoping that when they were destroyed, they would explode with energy and cause "some" trouble to the opponent!
Unfortunately, after half a year of high-intensity fighting, there are too few combat magic machines left inside the floating giant ship. Even if you control them to rush forward one by one to die, it will be difficult to slow down the Elf Sword Master. Therefore.
In the later stage, Greem simply repaired the construction machinery and put it on the battlefield.
Greem once fantasized about blocking the passage to block the Sword Master's progress, but the half-meter-thick metal wall was as fragile as a piece of cheese in front of the opponent's snowflake-like bright sword light. The Elf Sword Master simply gave up.
Instead, use a sword to open the metal passage, cut through the metal walls, and advance directly to the core area of the battleship in a straight line.
At this time, Greem sent all the 'cannon fodder' he could, but it only lasted 7 more minutes.
There are still 13 minutes left, what can we rely on to support us?
The cannon fodder has already been killed. Could it be that... are the wizards sent to die?
"I'll go!" Zacha, the dragon man who never spoke much, was the first to stand up.
It has to be said that once a strange creature like the dragon-man has found a master, it is really loyal and touching. In the past, as a slave of the third-level thunder dragon Arms, it was almost eaten by its master.
I have no regrets even after becoming a dragon.
Since Arms transferred its soul contract to Grim, its allegiance has become this alien wizard from the wizarding world.
However, none of this constitutes any obstacle!
Besides Mary and Alice, the only person beside Greem that he could completely trust was this stubborn level 2 dragon man. So when he suddenly encountered the scene in front of him, Greem hesitated, but he still couldn't bear to let it go in vain.
It was sent to die.
Sensing Greem's scorching gaze that was slowly sweeping over him, all the wizards in the room couldn't help but lowered their heads sadly.
That is a level 4 sword master!
Even the Optimus Prime-style metal magic weapon can be chopped down as easily as chopping melons and vegetables. The dragon people's self-proclaimed tough dragon scales and armor are even less likely to withstand the sword master of the elf. So who should be sent if you are below level 3?
The result is instant death with a knife!
Not to mention these little wizards, even if the third-level Usa, who had fought the Elf Sword Master for 300 rounds, dared to fight with his own body, it would probably only be a matter of one more sword and one less sword.
However, if we don't send people to intercept it, it won't work. Let the other party tear down houses and smash walls all the way, and everyone present will still find it difficult to escape.
Just when the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became anxious, an old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
"You don't need to go, just let me go alone!"
Everyone looked up in surprise, only to realize that the person speaking was the old and stooped poisonous woman Enduo.
Grim frowned, determined to refuse.
After all, this poisonous woman Endo is Alice's only remaining relative in the world. If something happens to her, I'm afraid Alice will have to blame herself for the rest of her life!
However, this matter did not allow Greem to think too much or hesitate, as Uzzah had already spoken beside him.
"I support!" Ursa glanced at Endor solemnly, and then solemnly said to Greem: "She has been given the will to die, just let her go!"
As a third-level witch, Usa has very sharp eyesight. He could tell at a glance that the poisonous woman Endor had swallowed an overdose of highly poisonous witchcraft before she came. Even if she was not sent to die at this moment, she would not be able to survive for more than half of her life.
It's quarter of an hour!
Greem looked at Endor's gradually darkening pale face, his heart felt extremely heavy, and he finally nodded silently in agreement.
"Give this to Billis, he may need it in the future..."
He casually threw a knowledge crystal to Greem, and the poisonous woman Endo laughed wildly, holding a witch staff that was two ends higher than herself, knocking the metal floor with a loud bang, and rushed into it.
A metal tunnel.
While running quickly in the metal tunnel, Poisonous Woman Endo got rid of the witchcraft staff that was in the way, and began to crazily swallow the bottles and jars of different colors in her waist bag.
With his left hand, he opened a small corked gourd and took out a black centipede-like insect from it. He stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard. The smelly black insect blood overflowed from the gap between his teeth, mixed with the quilt.
The blood that flowed out after the insect beetle cut open its mouth made Endor's form as terrifying as possible.
And this is just the beginning!
While Endor staggered forward, he stuffed his mouth with all his strength, filling it with all kinds of terrifying insects and mysterious witch potions of different colors.
Although they have different effects, the changes they bring to Endor are completely the same.
Endor is expanding...
A skinny and gaunt old witch who was originally less than 1.6 meters tall and weighed less than 70 kilograms. At this moment, her complexion turned purple and her body quickly swelled up like a balloon.
Endor's already small body seemed to have been injected with an excessive amount of gas. It swelled twice, three times, four or five times... The wrinkled skin that had been greatly stretched had now become extremely thin and transparent.
, you can vaguely see the viscous bodily fluids inside Endor's body that are rolling and shaking until they are about to boil.
A thick yellow-green smoke lingered behind the bloated and ugly body of Poisonous Woman Endor, floating and clinging to the metal tunnel, and there was a terrible sizzling sound that made the legs weak.
Wherever Poison Woman Enduo's fat body passed, the surface of the metal tunnel behind her was pitted and corroded by the poison. The semi-melted metal roof turned into black molten iron and began to drip and collapse like burning hot wax.
Suddenly, the entire metal tunnel began to melt!
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Agassiz walked between the metal corridors with a livid face.
The elf sword in his hand danced like flying, blocking the energy rays shooting from all over the corridor. At this moment, he was too lazy to clear out these less lethal 'junk' one by one, and
He is focused on searching for traces of the enemy.
A solid tunnel with an all-metal structure, a wide and huge central hall, a small laboratory full of mysterious facilities, and small metal cabins whose purpose is incomprehensible...
Walking in this metal world, facing the ubiquitous ray attacks, Agassi's anger and anxiety also accumulated bit by bit.
What exactly does the enemy want to do?
He can't see through it, nor can he guess it!
This was just an order jointly issued by the Elf Royal Court and the Elf Temple, asking him to lead a team to completely eliminate this group of hateful witches that continued to infest the Jialan Continent.
To be honest, Agassi was disdainful when he suddenly heard such news.
The enemy team doesn't even have a fourth-level member, so they dare to make trouble in the Jialan Continent guarded by the gods?
Therefore, when he led the team here, he was full of confidence. He had patted his chest in the Elf King's Court and boasted in Haikou.
However, in the previous battle, he was held outside for an hour by a pseudo-level 4 warrior who used strange skills to support him. And the team he led also suffered a lot of casualties, which was detrimental to his reputation.
And prestige is undoubtedly a cruel blow!
With resentment and irritability, Agassiz shuttled through the twists and turns of metal tunnels one after another. At first, he tried hard to find the downward passage, but later he couldn't bear his irritable mood and simply opened up all the metal tunnels.
The wall runs straight towards the bottom of the ship.
Another snow-white sword light flashed...
The metal wall in front of him instantly opened a crack large enough for him to walk through, allowing him to easily cross over with his feet.
Scanning the 30-meter-long metal corridor in front of him with bright and sharp eyes, Agassi did not try to move to either side, but came to the metal wall on the other side, intending to follow the example and continue to break through the wall.
But at the moment when he raised his sword, Agassi was slightly startled and turned to look into the endless darkness at the end of the metal tunnel.
There, a group of strange creatures filled with a fishy and pungent smell was howling and moving towards him step by step.
The fishy wind spread along the corridor, and even with Agassi's magic resistance, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
However, this slight discomfort quickly disappeared under the influence of powerful fighting spirit!
It's just a poisonous creature sent out to block the road...that's all the enemy can do.
Agassi glanced at it and didn't care.
How could such a slow speed catch up with his swift figure?
Agassi had no intention of fighting with him. He waved the sword in his hand and planned to break through the wall and escape.
But the moment he shifted his gaze, the bloated figure suddenly jumped forward, and the ho-ho monster shouted: "Die with me!"
The next second, the poisonous human ball that had expanded to the limit exploded! (To be continued)