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Chapter 640

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"A weaponsmith, a godly archer … Two Grade 2 Elves … That's more like it!"

Grimm looked up to the sky and laughed. Dense Fire Shields and a new Lava Shield appeared, tightly wrapping around Grimm once again.

"Come, all of you, come … Let me see what kind of trash you Faern Plane's Tier 2 fighters are …"

As the pale red barrier of fire covered an area of a hundred metres, the expressions of the two Grade 2 Elves changed, and they retreated at the same time. Only then did they not get caught up in the barrier.

However, while they managed to escape, the other small creatures were out of luck.

Over a hundred Flower Fairies and Green Fairies were flying around in the battlefield. One moment they were howling as they weaved through the crowd, but in the next, they were like dragonflies falling into water, shrieking as they tried to escape this strange barrier of fire.

Unfortunately, they didn't manage to escape far before their bodies burst into flames.

Then, in the span of two or three fingers, the fire spread and instantly turned them into flaming birds.

As Plant Fairies, the Flower Fairies and Green Fairies' fire resistance was negative. Therefore, when they encountered a master of arson, they did not even have the chance to escape before they were burned to the ground. Flames of various sizes appeared on the bodies of the Elves and Treant Warriors.

Seeing so many of their Nature Companions being burned, the two commanders were extremely anxious. They could only turn back and keep the terrifying Balrog Magus at bay.

If Grimm was just an ordinary Grade 2 Magus, he would have been chopped into mincemeat by now. However, after choosing to specialize in fire, Grimm's control over elemental flames far surpassed that of ordinary Magi.

This was especially true after he had fused with many fire runes from another world. Grimm's fire spells were even more mysterious and profound.

Explosion! Icy Flames! Poisonous Flames!

Grimm sneered as he looked at the weaponsmith, who was constantly swinging his crescent blades to destroy the Fire Shields. He raised his hand and pointed, "Icy Flames!"

With a flick of his finger, the flames surrounding the weaponsmith suddenly froze, and turned into terrifying cold flames. A layer of greenish-white frost quickly spread across the weapon master's body. His limbs were stiff and cold, and he was almost frozen on the spot.

Grimm then pointed at the female Elven Archer who was using the ancient tree to move around. "Poison Fire!"

The Elven Sharpshooter's body suddenly stopped moving, and she almost fell from the ancient tree because of her movements. Her pink and flushed cheeks suddenly turned green, as if poison had invaded her body.

When both of them were hit at the same time, Grim shouted, "Explode!"

As a mysterious rune appeared between Grimm's eyebrows, the weapon master who was frozen by the cold flames and the divine archer who was poisoned by the flames groaned.

A small-scale explosion of flames erupted within their bodies!

Just as they were about to be injured, a milky white magic halo descended on their bodies, forcibly dispersing the elemental flames that were about to erupt.

Damn it, it was those two unicorns!

Grimm roared and stretched out his flaming lava hand, grabbing at the weapon master who was right in front of him. However, the other party had already escaped from the control of the cold flames. With a flash, he moved away from his original position, and the two crescent blades in his hands spun like a windmill, slashing at Grimm's wrist at a speed that was difficult to be seen by the naked eye.

"Howl …"

With a cry that was neither human nor beast, Grimm pulled back his hand with all his might. The lava hand's front half had already been cut off by the other party.

Scorching red magma gushed out of the broken palm like a spring, gathering into a small pool of magma in front of him.

Grimm angrily stomped his foot, and a huge ring of fire swept in all directions.

The weapon master who wanted to take this opportunity to slash at Grimm was pushed far away by the ring of fire. His body sizzled as the elemental flames burned him.

What the unicorn had dispelled was the "frozen" status that Grimm had placed on his body, but now he was being burned by the elemental flames. It was not an abnormal status, so it could not be dispelled.

Grimm wanted to take this opportunity to deal another blow to the weapon master, but two enchanted arrows whistled through the air, heading straight for his chest.

Damn it, the female elf had also escaped!

Grimm opened his mouth and spat out a huge flame, condensing it into a solid flame shield in front of him. Only then did he manage to block the attack of the explosive arrows. Taking this opportunity, Grimm activated the Heart of Flame, and pure flame energy flowed to the broken part of his left hand. In just a few seconds, a new lava hand was formed.

At this moment, two milky white "dispel halos" landed on Grimm's huge balrog body, causing a large number of fiery shields to explode.

"Damn it … Damn it …"

Grimm angrily roared towards the sky, "Zacha, get rid of those two damn unicorns …"

After receiving the order, Dragonman Zacha raised his head and roared. He charged at the three unicorns, one big and one small. Anything it collided with along the way would suddenly explode under its incomparably violent strength, shattering into pieces.

In one breath, he knocked down two ancient trees, trampled three elven archers, and knocked away a treant warrior. Dragonman Zacha brandished his lightning spear and ice hammer, charging straight to the front of the three unicorns.

The leading male unicorn took a step forward and used his spiral horn to block the Frost Hammer that was violently smashing towards him. The raging Force of Nature and the berserk Force of Ice collided between the horn and the head of the hammer …

In the end, the two completely different elemental forces exploded, pushing the two "people" away at the same time.

However, Dragonman Zacha's strength was clearly higher than the male unicorn's, so Zacha only staggered two steps before regaining his footing. The male unicorn, on the other hand, was sent flying more than ten meters away, purple blood seeping out of the base of its horn.

"How dare you block my master's path. Go to hell …"

Dragonman Zacha, who had a better physique, was the first to recover. He swung his lightning spear, and a thick, winding chain of lightning shot out, targeting the male unicorn.

With a long neigh, the female unicorn that was hiding to protect her cub saw that the situation was bad. She swung her horn, and a "Blinding Light" fell on Dragonman Zacha. Even with Zacha's extraordinary resistance, he couldn't resist this kind of racial ability that had a trace of the characteristics of the rules.

So in the next second, he was dazzlingly blinded by his opponent!

Just as he angrily swung his spear and hammer forward, the male unicorn crawled up from the ground, dived at high speed, and stabbed his horn deep into Zacha's abdomen.

With the unique dispelling power of the unicorn, the wind essence armor draconian Zacha's upper body was completely useless. Even the tough and fine dragon scales couldn't resist the piercing of the spiral horn.

Dragonman Zacha let out a roar that shook the entire arena. He threw away the lightning spear and grabbed Zacha's horn with one hand. Then, the Frost Hammer in his other hand smashed down with a whistling sound, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind.

There was a dull explosion, and the male unicorn saw stars. Its four hooves went limp, and it almost knelt in front of the dragonman.

Seeing that his opponent was still going to smash him with his hammer, the male unicorn stirred his horn with all his might while urging the force of nature into his opponent's body.

At this time, the female unicorn was afraid that her partner would be lost, and she rushed over with her cub at high speed.

Just like that, four non-humans, three adults and one child, tangled with each other in the center of the battlefield. The fight was abnormally bloody, and the scene was too horrible to look at.

Without the unicorn's interference, Grim could finally display his strength and fight against the two Tier 2 Druid Masters.

Seeing their companions being dragged into the battle, the two Druid Masters with green braids roared angrily, intending to join the battle.

However, at this moment, the two heard a sinister, piercing laughter coming closer and closer. The Tier 2 Dark Witch had already swooped down on them on her flying broom.

Due to the fact that their attributes countered each other, this Tier 2 Dark Witch was more afraid of the two adult unicorns. So, she had been circling in the sky, not daring to enter the battlefield. Otherwise, if she was suddenly 'purified' by the two unicorns, she could easily be killed with her Shadow Body.

Hence, the Tier 2 Dark Witch only dashed towards the two Tier 2 Druid Master Druid after waiting for the Unicorns to be pinned down by the Dragonoid. Sneering, she charged at the two Tier 2 Druid Masters.

As Tier 2 creatures, although the Dark Witch was afraid of the unicorn's special ability, she was not afraid of the Druid's nature spells. After all, in terms of spell mastery and killing methods, the Dark Witch from the Sorcerer World was much stronger than the two Druid Masters.

Even if she had to fight one against two, she was not afraid!

Tier 2 creatures fought against Tier 2 creatures. Naturally, the remaining ones were small fries who weren't as strong as the ones who were stronger than them. They might not have the strength to interfere in a battle between Tier 2 powerhouses, but if one side had the upper hand, the Tier 1 creatures would be able to put a lot of pressure on the Tier 2 powerhouses.

In terms of the strength of Tier 1 units, the Magic Machinery Division was obviously stronger.

It could be said that on the Elves' side, other than the six Treant Warriors and a dozen low-tier Druids who could cause considerable damage to the Magic Machinery, the rest of the Elves were basically harmless creatures.

Their weak arrows and thin blades could not break through the thick shell of the Magic Machinery. Apart from being one-sidedly beaten and slaughtered, they could not retaliate at all.

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