A chaotic battle …
It was another terrifying battle that had never been seen before.
The spacious and flat flight deck had turned into a battlefield of slaughter. More than two hundred people were fighting on it at the same time, and the entire battlefield was so chaotic that it could make one's hair stand on end.
Such a large group of people belonged to two opposing factions, and as long as they encountered each other, it would be a massacre.
Therefore, as soon as the elves charged into the energy field, the entire flight deck was filled with colorful halos and strange runes. Yellow, red, blue, green, light gold, light silver … A large area of colorful lights and shadows instantly filled every corner of the deck. It was dazzling and abnormally gorgeous.
The most eye-catching thing on the flight deck was the Battle Magic Machines scattered around the sides of the ship and at the entrance of the cabin.
Each of them was four to five meters tall, and the surface of their tall bodies flickered with a cold and cruel metallic luster. Every slight movement of their thick bodies would be accompanied by the sound of gears grinding. Although their appearances were not completely uniform, they were clearly divided into two types: long-range and close-range.
At the edge of the ship, there were no more than ten Battle Magic Machines stationed every twenty to thirty steps. The ratio of long-range puppets to close-range puppets was 8: 2. This meant that each Battle Magic Machine squad consisted of eight Archer Magic Machines and two Shield Swordsman Magic Machines.
They each occupied a corner and attacked every elf that approached them with a dense barrage of metal bullets. If an elf was not agile enough, he or she might even fall into a pincer attack by two or three Battle Magic Machine squads.
Under Grim's command, the Battle Magic Machines used their bodies as fixed cannons, greatly restraining and pulling apart the charging formation of the elves. Facing this group of terrifying Battle Magic Machines, the elves could only helplessly disperse and form small combat teams of twos and threes to attack and pull out the magic machine cannons one after another.
At this time, the witches on the ship became independent attackers that no one paid attention to.
They formed small teams and shuttled around the deck as they pleased.
Once they encountered a group of elves that they could not defeat, they would immediately hide in a nearby Battle Magic Machine squad to neutralize the enemy's ferocious attacks. Once they caught the elves or summoned beasts that were alone, they would naturally beat them up violently.
Using this method, the witches, who numbered less than one-fifth of the enemy, were able to resist the enemy's fierce attacks and stabilize the situation.
If someone were to stroll leisurely on the deck of the airship right now, they would have the honor of personally experiencing all sorts of attacks and mystical spells.
On such a battlefield, even if you were a dragon, you had to coil up. Even if you were a tiger, you had to lie down. Once you were too arrogant, and you weren't invulnerable, you might face a real tragedy in the next second.
Just like that powerful tier-1 pinnacle Bird Druid, who had suddenly transformed into a terrifying Socratic Eagle. His entire body was wrapped in a layer of translucent wind vortex, relying on his frightening speed and sharp wind blades to weave in and out of the air above the flight deck. From time to time, he would throw a terrifying tornado at one of the battlefields, stirring up the enemies there into a mess before patting his butt and running away.
It was precisely because of his arrogance and unscrupulousness that he successfully attracted the attention of many Battle Magic Machine squads and witches.
When he once again flapped his wings and swooped down from the sky, using sharp wind blades to force a Fate Witch to flee in panic, his life suddenly froze at this moment.
Three spears of darkness shot out from different angles, aiming straight for his transformed giant eagle body.
This Bird Druid was indeed worthy of being an elite Druid. He flapped his wings continuously, dodging left and right, and finally dodging the attacks of a few Dark Witches by a hair's breadth. However, when he flapped his wings and flew above a Battle Magic Machine squad, a grey halo filled with the smell of prediction fell on his body just in time.
'Monster Hold Spell'!
If he was still a human, he naturally would not be affected by this unpopular witchcraft. But at this moment, he just had to transform into a demon beast. Therefore, under the weak influence of the 'Monster Hold Spell', his body that was flapping his wings and flying suddenly became sluggish.
This pause was about a third of a second, for an ordinary person, it would not even be enough time to blink an eye. But for the well-prepared enemies, this little bit of time was enough.
The nearby three Battle Magic Machine squads turned their muzzles at the same time, and in that short period of time when he was dazed, they used dense artillery fire to smash the surface of the Wind Shield on the surface of his body. In the next second, when this Bird Druid raised his neck and flapped his wings in pain, intending to flash to his original position in an instant, dense red dots exploded on his fragile eagle body.
When he struggled to escape the ambush area, his body that was dyed red with blood was hit by Poison Centipede Endor's' Poison Mist 'and Ice Maiden Cheffu's' Ice Blast '.
This Socratic Eagle with a wingspan of seven meters did not fly far in the sky, swaying unsteadily in the sky, and fell head first. Soon, the area where he fell on the deck was trampled by a group of Razor Boars, Berserk Apes, and Shield Swordsmen magic machines that were rumbling and galloping past.
And naturally, his broken body turned into a lump of sticky blood that was hard to identify!
The combination of the sinister witches and the fierce magic machines turned the entire flight deck into a war quagmire filled with death traps everywhere. All the elves that rushed to the deck were wrapped in this torrent, and they were smashed left and right in the middle of it, and they were in a dilemma of life and death.
Of course, the elves still had the advantage in numbers!
Therefore, under their fierce and fierce attacks, the magic machine squads were eliminated one after another, and the witches were beaten up by them one after another. The battle scene was especially bloody and cruel!
On the whole, the elves were far superior to the witches in terms of quantity and quality, especially the number of grade 2 powerhouses.
Therefore, in a situation where there was no one to distract them, as long as the grade 2 elves could stick together and annihilate the magic machine squads on the flight deck was almost a piece of cake.
The two terrifying grade 2 Claw Druids instantly transformed into terrifying Berserk Apes and Iron-Armored Rhinoceroses. Relying on their thick skin and thick flesh, they rushed into the magic machine squads and trampled them wantonly. The only two Shield Swordsmen magic machines in the magic machine squads did not even have time to entangle them before they were smashed into pieces by the two elves' brute force.
Then, the remaining grade 2 elven sharpshooters swarmed up, and with their powerful elven archery skills, they quickly destroyed the archer-type magic machines.
As for the weapon masters, once they unleashed their combat energy, the elven longswords and sabers in their hands could slaughter the magic machines as easily as cutting melons and vegetables. However, every time they unleashed their combat energy, there would be a short period of weakness. In the past, when they were fighting alone, they did not dare to use such a powerful combat skill. Now that they had the protection and cover of their companions, these weapon masters who were only good at melee combat became fierce and terrifying.
In less than half an hour, the elves had suffered more than a dozen casualties, while the witches had lost nearly half of their magic machines.
If they allowed the enemy to clean up the flight deck, they would have to engage in close combat in the cabin!
That was when the weapon masters and elven sharpshooters could display their true strength. As for the witches who needed a wide battlefield, their combat power would be greatly limited.
At this moment, the four grade 2 witches on the witches' side could only brace themselves and step onto the battlefield.
Grimm sent the heavily injured Dragonman Zacha to Alice's side to accompany her to guard the cabin entrance leading to the interior of the giant ship. Grimm, on the other hand, transferred the Goblin Ripper that Tigole was riding in front of him to act as his wizard guard.
As for the grade 2 dark witch, Grimm did not have the authority to order her around, so he could only let her come and go as she pleased.
After everything was arranged properly, the two terrifying Balrogs took slow and heavy steps, shaking their frightening bodies that were surging with raging flames as they pressed towards the elven army step by step.
The two terrifying Flame Demons raised their lava hands high, and in an instant, a huge flame barrier appeared on the surface of the flight deck. All the elves who were enveloped by the flame barrier fled in panic. Those who were slow in their escape had obvious burn marks and sparks on their bodies.
The joint blockade of two grade 2 Flame Demons was obviously not something that the grade 1 elves could easily endure.
All the elves were forced to retreat to the edge of the flight deck, where they reorganized their battle formation. The battle magic machines that had suffered heavy losses took the opportunity to retreat, giving up control of part of the deck and retreating to the entrance of the cabin.
Strictly speaking, the appearance of Grimm and the terrifying Flame Demons was equivalent to clearing the battlefield to a certain extent.
The center of the flight deck had become a dangerous area that only grade 2 powerhouses could enter. As for grade 1 elves, if they did not want to die, they had better obediently stand aside!
Hence, eleven elves of different shapes and sizes leaped out from the elves' battle formation, firmly occupying one side of the battlefield. On the other hand, on the side of the witches, there were only two terrifying Balrogs and an equally powerful Magical Mechanical Warrior.
As for the grade 2 dark witch, she was hidden in the darkness around the battlefield, and her exact location could not be detected at all.
3！
No matter how one looked at it, it seemed that Grimm's side was at an absolute disadvantage.
But one had to admit that even though the enemies had the advantage in numbers, when a group of birds and beasts and a group of weak elves stood before the towering Balrog Demons that were spewing flames from all over their bodies, the domineering aura that seemed to be able to incinerate everything still pressured the elves to the point of suffocation.
When a powerful Fire Wizard Staff that specialized in fire stood on the battlefield, its aura and style were simply too dominating!
All the elves who faced the two terrifying Flame Demons could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
These were blasphemers, and these were the enemies they needed to eliminate …
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