Chapter 0621: Combat Strength Overwhelms

Sometimes we have to say that there is indeed a mutual growth and mutual restraint between arms.

Flower elves, a strange natural creature, although not big in size, have a swift speed that is difficult for ordinary people to capture with their naked eyes, as well as sharp claws and terrible poison.

If you encounter such an opponent in the jungle, even human warriors with dozens of times the number will only be slowly worn down, not to mention that there are still a large group of them here at the moment.

However, when flower elves and sword dancers encounter archer magic machines, they are like encountering their nemesis in their previous lives.

No matter how fast your flying speed is, no matter whether your dodge skill is at the maximum level, the archer magic machines will form a queue without any care, and use a pouring metal storm to completely whiten the enemy.

If the archer magic machine's opponent is replaced by a human heavy swordsman, it may be able to block the damage with thick armor. But there are many agile warriors in the elves, and in order not to affect the flexibility of their limbs and the agility of their bodies, they often wear leather armor or no armor.

Encountering archer magic machines with such a defensive strength is simply sending yourself to death.

The dense metal bullets shot at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, immediately causing terrible casualties to the sword dancers and flower elves. Their delicate bodies were torn to pieces in the violent and fierce metal storm, and the whole sky was filled with green blood flowers.

"Damn... what kind of weapon is this?" The female elf captain, who saw the magic musket for the first time, was almost mad. In just a dozen short moments, the melee members of the garrison she brought were almost wiped out by the opponent.

After the opponent quickly eliminated the group of flower elves and sword dancers, the muzzle turned around and immediately concentrated the dense firepower on the group of druids.

This group of druids is indeed an elite who have experienced hardships. Seeing that the situation was not good, the few who rushed in front raised their heads and roared, and their whole bodies quickly swelled up like a balloon. Thick black hair quickly grew out of their bodies. They lay on the ground, and with each shrill roar, their mouth muscles grew and tore, and their face bones twisted and protruded, turning into a flat and wide beast's mouth.

In less than three seconds, these druids had transformed into terrifying earth bears.

They slapped the ground with their thick forelimbs, roared and charged at the archer magic machines against the metal barrage.

And the druids behind them, some turned into flame leopards, some turned into night blade leopards, some turned into violent apes, and some turned into razor boars... For a moment, the druid team turned into a herd of various beasts. With the cover of the three earth bears, they quickly rushed towards the magic machines that were spewing angry projectiles.

At this time, the second-level druid had already stood in front of the tall fire demon, confronting it from a distance.

Both of them were at level 2, but the druid was obviously inferior to Grimm in terms of momentum.

One was a mediocre person trapped in a medium plane and lived in comfort and order, while the other was a killer who had experienced many plane conquests and had a heart as hard as steel. When the two faced each other from a distance, they clearly showed the strength and violence of the fire demon. The druid's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be oppressed by the opponent's domineering momentum and could hardly breathe.

The mental consciousness of the two was also closely related to the changes in their personal mentality.

When the level 2 druid was distracted and timid, Grimm, who was facing him from a distance, had already felt it in his heart. He laughed wildly and disappeared in the rising flames.

Not good...

Isaac's heart was shaking wildly, and he didn't care to use his mental power to track and scan the opponent's whereabouts. He hurriedly took two steps back, and his whole body began to twist and deform crazily.

Unfortunately, his "wild transformation" was not yet completely completed. A strong wind swept behind him, and a flame whip more than ten meters long with a whistling wind lashed his body.

Ouch...

Isaac raised his neck and let out a painful long howl of half-human, half-beast, and rolled on the ground to avoid the subsequent entanglement of the flame whip. Isaac didn't care about dealing with the charred whip marks on his back that made him grimace in pain. He held the oak staff in both hands and slammed it on the ground.

The next second, a violent thunder as thick as a stone pillar came down from the sky and hit the tall and terrifying flame body of the fire demon.

After the blinding thunder and lightning slowly dissipated, the two 2nd-level strongmen changed their positions and fell into a tense confrontation again. However, at this time, Grimm's left hand, which was used to block the thunder, had turned into a pile of black ash, and Isaac's vine robe was also torn into pieces, revealing his bloody back.

270 degrees...

Grimm shook his charred left hand slightly, letting the charred rock layer on the surface peel off piece by piece, revealing the steaming black and red lava underneath.

The enemy's violent attack just now was indeed powerful enough, but it was obviously not enough to take down Grimm with such an attack. Therefore, after a few seconds, when the flames protecting his body spread to his left hand again, Grimm sneered and started the flame jump again.

Isaac, who had just fought back and back, did not have the terrifying recovery ability of Grimm. Although the whip mark on his back had scarred and stopped bleeding, the piercing pain between movements was unavoidable.

Seeing the enemy disappear again at this moment, Isaac hurriedly stroked his long staff lightly, erected a natural barrier around him, and then carefully searched for the enemy's landing point.

Unfortunately, this time, Grimm did not want to deal with him!

With a loud bang, Grimm stepped on the exploding elemental fire ring and appeared in the druid beast group besieging Bilis.

Damn, the enemy actually went to cause trouble for his own men...

At this moment, Isaac woke up as if from a dream, roared, and quickly transformed into a wind eagle, and his whole body turned into a raging tornado, rushing towards the battlefield quickly.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

When Grimm appeared, the exploding elemental fire ring swept in all directions, and all the "magic beasts" involved in it turned into torches rising into the sky amidst the shrill roars. Those with strong strength could still rely on their own natural power to run out of the range of the elemental halo, barely extinguishing the flames on their bodies. And those with weaker strength were directly destroyed in the elemental halo that passed by.

The tall fire demon that Grimm transformed into walked leisurely in the blazing flames with his sturdy lava legs, and from time to time, he condensed a magma fireball and threw it to the area where the druids were most densely concentrated.

The dozen or so level 1 druids who surrounded the insect wizard Bilis and launched a siege on him in turns immediately encountered a terrible disaster. Whether it was the "resistance to energy damage" lingering on the surface of the body, or the defensive "stone skin technique", or the powerful "natural protection", they could not resist the lava fireball thrown by Grimm, with a flame damage intensity of up to 312 degrees.

At the moment when the lava fireball exploded, every druid targeted by Grimm could only howl in pain and transform into a human torch, and then be burned into piles of ashes in a few seconds.

Level 1 druids were so fragile in front of a level 2 fire wizard who came across the border that they were simply vulnerable.

Seven druids were killed in one go, and the remaining ones transformed into monsters and fled to the surrounding areas. This also revealed the insect wizard Bilis who was beaten up in the center of the battlefield.

The ability of the insect wizard Bilis is indeed strange and powerful, but he is only a level 1 wizard after all. Facing more than a dozen druids of the same level as him, even if he has the advantage in strength, he can't withstand the opponent's attack.

In less than half a minute, the fourteen stinging scorpions of the insect wizard Bilis were beaten to death and five of them were crushed. The remaining ones were also injured and looked miserable. However, it was precisely because of the protection of these stinging scorpions that the insect wizard Bilis did not die tragically under the terrible bear paw of the druid.

After dispersing the druid beasts, Grimm turned around and looked at the level 2 druid who rushed over, grabbed Bilis's thin and strange insect body, and then disappeared in the rising flames.

Taking Bilis out of the druid's encirclement, Grimm staggered and fell out of the sky-high fire column.

He let go of Bilis, and then pulled out the elven feather arrow that was deeply inserted into his right shoulder. Grimm stood up straight, holding the feather arrow tightly in his hand, and his eyes burning with flames stared at the slender figure standing on the side of the ship.

Female elf captain!

It was this female elf who took advantage of the pause before his flame jumped and used the feather arrow to attack him. If Grimm had not been more alert and lowered his head and shrugged in time, I am afraid that this feather arrow would have directly penetrated his brain, causing him to suffer a great loss.

The red flame in his hand surged, and the temperature rose sharply. In a blink of an eye, it had reached the level of red and almost white.

The decorative feathers of the elven feather arrow had long been reduced to ashes the moment it entered the flame barrier. At this moment, the only remaining metal arrow shaft was also burned into a pool of molten iron under the burning of the hot flame, dripping from the gap of Grimm's lava hand to the ground, burning small holes on the metal deck.

The female elf captain was pale and silently endured the mental pressure projected by Grimm from a distance. Even though her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, she still had no intention of retreating.

Grimm's tall and terrifying body of fire took a step forward, and a terrifying smile appeared on his face burning with flames.

"Since you are here, don't leave anymore... Stay here!"

As Grimm shouted, several hatches of the floating giant ship opened at the same time, and groups of archer magic machines poured out from inside. The next second, the violent metal barrage obscured everyone's vision.

"Retreat... Retreat quickly..."

"Retreat to the forest..."

Seeing that the situation on the battlefield was beyond their control, the second-level druid Isaac and the female elf captain shouted loudly at the same time. Unfortunately, the druids who were besieging the magic machine team went too deep into the deck, and it was too late to retreat at this moment.

In the midst of the metal barrage, the druids transformed into monsters staggered outward, but their bodies were splattered with blood, which made the flight deck red.

Isaac stared at everything in front of him with his eyes wide open, and roared wildly, intending to rush forward again, but was pulled back by the female elf captain.

"We must go... The kingdom needs the information we have..."

Isaac's body shook, and a trace of calmness returned to his furious eyes.

"Go!"

Isaac gritted his teeth and growled, then turned over and rushed down the floating giant ship. chapter;