Roar! Whoosh! Screech! Screech …
More than two hundred and ninety heads, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws with different cries, rose like cobras behind the thousand-meter-tall giant, densely covering the sky. With the blessing of the Elemental Surge Anatomy Refinery Sorcerer, the power was not comparable to the clone of the Root of Destruction.
One after another, the Infernal Flames of the Root of Darkness spewed out from the heads of these Infernal Spirit Birds, the power was between thirty to fifty thousand degrees, which was not considered high.
However, a few of the flame beams were lucky enough to penetrate the layers of defense of the robot army and hit the Void Mothership's AT Field Shield. These AT Field Shields with amazing defensive power melted like a ripple of water under the black flames.
The black flames baked the hull of the Void Mothership, the weak hull shell was like a layer of paper. After losing the protection of the AT Field Shield, this Void Mothership that was once regarded by Grimm as a war artwork was easily melted by Grimm's black flames. Then, there was a series of explosions inside, and the hull disintegrated by itself.
Three Void Motherships exploded and crashed at the same time. In the sky full of flames, debris streaked across the sky, almost turning the originally deadlocked defensive situation of Area 258 around.
After all, this was only a small Void Fleet within the world, and as an absolute powerhouse among the Level-5 Stigmata Sorcerers, Grimm still had a certain degree of control.
Then, in the center of the six-armed palm of the Ancient Giant Chi Demon, the Abyssal Magic Staff, the Sword of Nine Return to One, the Soul Net, the Nine Lofty Mountain, the Yin-Yang Alienation Lamp, and the Amber Hoop each appeared, bright and dark, respectively emitting different degrees of energy pressure. This was the energy fluctuation of the sorcerer's tools that assisted the sorcerer to pry the lever law.
Through the nurturing and nurturing of the Philosopher's Stone to accelerate the passive evolution of the creatures, the Abyssal Magic Staff, the Sword of Nine Return to One, and the Soul Net had initially increased their power, while the Nine Lofty Mountain, the Yin-Yang Alienation Lamp, and the Amber Hoop were relatively weaker.
And against these low-level robot legions, the most effective was, of course, the Sword of Nine Return to One!
Apart from the Abyssal Staff, the other four magic tools were once again absorbed into his body. The sword in Grimm's hand suddenly transformed into ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying needles. Under Grimm's infusion of magic power, each of the flying needles rapidly expanded, and actually turned into sharp longswords that were a few meters long!
Only the heart of the sword was in Grimm's hand. Once the heart of the sword was broken, then all the flying swords would lose their centripetal force and become useless.
In the eyes of the thousand-meter Grimm, the sorcerers who were working hard, roaring, and fighting the robot legions in full swing were just small dots surrounding him. There was no difference between Level-1, Level-2, and Level-3 sorcerers and robots. They were just a group of slow, little ants.
Although he could kill countless of these little things with a single slap, there were simply too many of them. Killing them randomly would only be a waste of energy and meaningless. Not to mention, Grimm had to be serious about distinguishing whether these little things were sorcerers or metal robots.
With a wave of his hand, the wind and clouds surged. Amidst the screams of the low-level sorcerers, sharp swords suddenly slid past quickly, easily destroying the low-level metal robots. With such a Stigmata Power, Grimm had been revered by many sorcerers at this moment.
Was this the power of a Stigmata Sorcerer from the Tower of Annihilation?
Mastering the truth of the countless powers, it was really not something an ordinary Stigmata Sorcerer could compare to!
Not to mention the longing of these low-level sorcerers, Grimm, who had spent a lot of magic to carry out the massacre and reverse the situation of the 258th District, had continuously attacked, but he had only killed hundreds of thousands of metal robots. Slightly panting, panting, panting, Grimm stopped.
The rest would be left to the sorcerer legions.
From such a macro perspective, Grimm could finally understand why the Celestial Sorcerer and the Eternal Dominator always waited until the end of the war to fight.
"Croak! Sorcerer, great sorcerer of the Tower of Annihilation, save me! Here! "
On the other side, the three-legged Death Crow, which had dragged the Strange Crystal Terminator for a short while, now had more than ten thousand clones around it, but now there were only a few hundred of them. The death aura on its body was extremely thin, and the originally mysterious, terrifying, and majestic feathers that were filled with the dark death aura had now mostly fallen off. The left side of its body was bald, and the right side of its body was missing a bunch. Its miserable appearance was really sad.
In contrast, the Strange Crystal Terminator had also spent a lot of energy, and the strength of each attack was obviously lower than before.
Uh …
Grimm, who had been showing his power to kill the robot legions and reverse the situation of the 258th District, only now remembered that this pinnacle Level-5 creature that had been summoned from across worlds was still alive?
This guy's vitality was really strong. It was obviously not a match for the Strange Crystal Terminator, but it was still alive and kicking.
Asking for help from him?
"I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything, just hold on a little longer."
After Grimm glanced at it, he pretended not to see anything, and turned his head to the side. Just then, a few silver-white liquid metal terminators rushed towards Grimm. Grimm, who was a little lacking in mana, also released his Elemental True Body at this time, and turned into a simple three-headed, six-armed Ancient Giant Chi Devil. He drank water desperately while fighting these metal terminators.
The three-legged Death Crow was stunned for a moment, and it hated Grimm to the core. It hated him to the core, but there was nothing it could do. It could only sigh and resent itself for being greedy and provoking such bad luck.
It looked at Grimm fiercely for the last time, and the three-legged Death Crow knew that it was impossible to get this Sorcerer to save it. Rather than diverting its attention to beg him, it would be better to focus on holding the place in front of it and wait for a turnaround.
Time passed by, and under the bombardment of the Strange Crystal Terminator that was less than three meters tall, the three-legged Death Crow was simply enjoying the torment of hell. There were several times when it thought that it could not hold on anymore, but it did. Not only did it squeeze out all its strength, but it also performed beyond its level and broke through its own potential. There was a faint feeling that it was going to have a breakthrough.
This …
If it could not die this time, it would be a blessing in disguise.
Of course, all of this was its own hard work, and it had nothing to do with that evil, cruel, cold, and shameless Sorcerer!
Just as the Three-legged Death Crow let its imagination run wild and was about to die, among the frontline Sorcerers, a Level-6 Stigmata Sorcerer locked his gaze on the Bizarre Crystal Terminator here. After a roar, he rushed over amidst the rumbling mechanical noises.
"Woo woo, I'm finally saved. It seems that not all Sorcerers are as evil as this guy, woo woo woo …"
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