Sometimes it had to be said that there was a mutual restraint between the different types of soldiers.
The Flower Fairies were strange creatures. Although they weren't big, they had a speed that normal people couldn't see with their naked eyes. They also had sharp claws and terrifying poison.
If they met this kind of opponent in the forest, even if they outnumbered them several dozen times, they would still be slowly ground to death. Not to mention there was a large group of them here.
However, when the Flower Fairies and sword dancers met the Archer Magic Weapons, it was like meeting their nemesis from their previous life.
It didn't matter if they flew fast or if their dodging skills were at the highest level, the Archer Magic Weapons didn't care at all. They used a storm of metal to wash away their enemies.
If the Archer Magic Weapons' opponent was a human heavy armored swordsman, they could use their thick armour to block some of the damage. However, there were many agile warriors among the elves, and in order not to affect the flexibility of their limbs and the dexterity of their bodies, they often wore leather armor or no armor.
Facing the Archer Magic Weapons with this kind of defense was simply sending them to their deaths.
The dense metal bullets shot out at a speed hard to see with the naked eye, immediately causing terrifying casualties to the sword dancers and Flower Fairies. Their delicate and slender bodies were torn to shreds in the violent and ferocious metal storm, and the whole sky burst into green blossoms of blood.
"Damn ….. What kind of weapon is this?" The female elven captain who had seen a magic energy firearm for the first time was about to go crazy with anger. In just a few short seconds, the close combat members she had brought were almost completely wiped out by the other side.
After the other side quickly wiped out the Flower Fairies and sword dancers, they turned around and concentrated their firepower on the group of Druids.
This group of Druids was worthy of being elites that had experienced hardships. The ones charging at the front saw that the situation was bad and roared out, causing their bodies to inflate like balloons. Short, thick, and thick black hair quickly spread out from their bodies. They crouched on the ground, and as they let out mournful roars, the muscles around their mouths were also expanding and tearing. Their facial bones twisted and protruded forward, turning into flat and wide beast mouths.
In less than three seconds, these Druids had already turned into terrifying Violent Earth Bears.
They slammed their thick forelimbs on the ground and roared as they charged at the Archer Magic Weapons.
Some of the Druids behind them turned into Flame Leopards, Night Saber Leopards, Berserk Apes, and Razor Boars … In an instant, the Druid team turned into a group of beasts of all kinds. With the cover of the three Violent Earth Bears, they quickly rushed towards the Magic Machine that was spitting out angry bullets.
At this moment, the Tier 2 Druid stood before the towering Flame Demon, staring at it from a distance.
Although both of them were Tier 2, Druid's aura was clearly inferior to Grim's.
One was a mediocre person who lived a comfortable life in a middle dimension, while the other was a killer who had experienced many dimensional expeditions and had a heart of steel. When the two of them faced off against each other, it clearly displayed the Balrog's strength and ruthlessness. On the other hand, the Druid's eyes flickered, as if he was suffocating from the oppressive aura.
Their spiritual consciousness was also closely related to the changes in their mental state.
When the Tier 2 Druid's mind was in a mess, Grim, who was facing him from a distance, had already sensed it. He laughed maniacally and disappeared into the rising flames.
Not good …
Isaac's heart trembled violently. He could no longer use his mental strength to track the Flame Demon's movements. He hurriedly took two steps back, and his entire body began to distort crazily.
Unfortunately, before his Wild Instinct Transformation could be completed, a strong gust of wind swept behind him, and a ten-meter-long flaming whip whipped his body with a whistling gust of wind.
Roar …
Isaac raised his neck and let out a long howl of pain. He rolled on the ground and dodged the flaming whip's entanglement. He did not have the time to deal with the black whip mark on his back that made him grimace in pain. He held his oak staff with both hands and slammed it on the ground.
In the next second, a violent bolt of lightning that was as thick as a stone pillar descended from the sky, striking the Flame Demon's huge and terrifying body of flames.
After the blinding lightning dissipated, the two Grade 2 powerhouses switched positions and once again fell into an anxious confrontation. But this time, the left hand that Grim used to block the lightning had turned into a puff of black ash, and Isaac's vine robe was torn to pieces, revealing his bloody back.
270 degrees …
Grim shook his charred left hand slightly, letting the charred rock layer on the surface peel off, revealing the steaming black magma underneath.
The enemy's violent attack just now was indeed powerful, but it was clearly not enough to take down Grimm with such an attack. Therefore, after a few flicks of his fingers, the flames protecting his body spread to his left hand, and Grim sneered as he began to leap with Flame Leap again.
Isaac did not have Grim's terrifying recovery ability. Although the whip mark on his back had stopped bleeding, it was still hard to avoid the excruciating pain when he moved.
Seeing that his opponent had disappeared again, Isaac hurriedly waved his staff and erected a natural barrier around him. Only then did he carefully search for his opponent's location.
Unfortunately, Grimm's target for this Flaming Leap was not him!
With a loud bang, Grimm stepped on an elemental ring of fire and appeared in the midst of the Druid beasts besieging Billis.
Damn it, the enemy actually went to find trouble with his underlings …
Isaac seemed to have woken up from a dream. He roared and quickly transformed into a Wind Eagle. His entire body turned into a hurricane and rushed towards the battlefield.
But it was too late!
When Grim appeared, the elemental ring of fire swept in all directions. All the 'magical beasts' that were caught in it roared mournfully and turned into torches that soared into the sky. The stronger ones could still rely on their own natural energy to run out of the range of the elemental ring of fire and extinguish the flames on their bodies. As for those who were slightly weaker, they were directly annihilated by the elemental halos that filled their bodies.
Grim, who had transformed into a tall Balrog, moved his thick legs and leisurely strolled through the raging flames. From time to time, he would condense a magma fireball and throw it at the densest area of the Druids.
The dozen or so Grade 1 Druids that were surrounding Insect Lich Billis and attacking him one after another were immediately met with a terrifying calamity. Whether it was the 'Energy Resistance' around their bodies, the defensive 'Stone Skin', or the powerful 'Nature's Protection', none of them could withstand the 312 degree magma fireball that Grim casually threw out.
The moment the lava ball exploded, every Druid that was targeted by Grimm could only howl in pain as they turned into human-shaped torches. Then, they were burned into piles of ashes in just a few seconds.
The Grade 1 Druids couldn't even withstand a single blow from a Grade 2 Fire Wizard that had come from another world.
After killing seven Druids in a single breath, the remaining few transformed into magical beasts and fled to the surroundings. This also revealed Worm Lich Billis who was being beaten up in the center of the battlefield.
Worm Lich Billis' ability was indeed strange and powerful, but he was only a Grade 1 Wizard. Even if he had the advantage in strength, he couldn't withstand the attacks of a dozen Druids of the same rank.
In less than a quarter of an hour, five of the fourteen Stinger Scorpions of Bug Witch Bliss had been smashed to death. The remaining ones were all wounded and looked extremely miserable. However, it was because of the protection of these Thorn Scorpions that Worm Lich Billis didn't die under the terrifying claws of the Druids.
After dispersing the horde of Druids, Grim turned around to look at the Grade 2 Druids that were pouncing at him. He grabbed Billis' skinny body and disappeared into the rising flames.
After jumping out of the Druids' encirclement with Billis, Grim staggered out of the pillar of fire.
He released Billis and pulled out the Elven Feather Arrow that had pierced deep into his right shoulder. Grimm straightened his body and held the arrow tightly in his hand. His eyes were burning with flames as he stared at the beautiful figure standing on the side of the ship.
It was the female Elf Captain!
It was this female Elf who had taken advantage of the moment before he activated Flame Jump to ambush him with an arrow. If it weren't for Grim's vigilance and shrugging his shoulders in time, the arrow would have pierced through his brain, causing him to suffer greatly.
The crimson flames in his hand surged, the temperature rising rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had reached a temperature close to white.
The decorative feather of the Elven Feather Arrow had already turned to ashes the moment it entered the flame barrier. The remaining metal shaft had already melted into a puddle of molten iron under the scorching heat of the flames, dripping onto the ground through the gaps in Grimm's lava hand, burning small holes into the metal deck.
The female Elf Captain's complexion was pale as she silently endured Grim's mental pressure. Even though her body had begun to tremble slightly, she had no intention of retreating.
Grimm's tall and terrifying flaming body took a step forward. A terrifying smile appeared on his flaming face.
"Since you're here, don't think of leaving … All of you, stay!"
Following Grimm's roar, several hatches on the airship opened at the same time and swarms of Archer Magic Weapons poured out. In the next second, a storm of metal bullets obscured everyone's vision.
"Retreat … Retreat …"
"Retreat into the forest …"
Seeing that the situation on the battlefield had gone out of their control, the Grade 2 Druid Isaac and the female Elf Captain shouted at the same time. Unfortunately, the Druids who were attacking the Magic Weapons were too deep into the deck. It was too late for them to retreat now.
Amidst the barrage of metal bullets, the druids who had transformed into magical beasts staggered as they retreated. However, their bodies were splattered with blood, and a large patch of the flight deck was dyed red.
Isaac stared at the scene in front of him with widened eyes. He roared and was about to charge forward again, but was stopped by the female Elf Captain.
"We have to go … The kingdom needs the information we have …"
Itzhak's body shook, and a trace of calmness returned to his eyes that were filled with rage.
"Go!"
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