Three large sorcery exploded in the elven ranks almost simultaneously.

Frost Ring!

Legion of Shadows!

Meteorites from the sky!

A huge frozen cold wave erupted in the central area of the elven team, and the boiling and tumbling extremely cold freezing air swept away in all directions, freezing most of the ordinary elves in thick ice crystals. Only those with primary magic resistance can be spared the pain of freezing and can break free from the cold wave.

The Legion of Shadows, summoned by the Dark Witches, is a group of ferocious shadow creatures from the Shadow Plane.

Shadow is not the same as darkness, it is an energy that has no substance, and it naturally has spatial properties. There are countless species of shadow creatures, and most of them are entrenched in the shadow plane, where there is no sun, moon and stars, only endless darkness.

Of course, there are also some powerful shadow creatures that choose to wander aimlessly between planes, and the chaotic energy between them is their natural nourishment. Cunning, dangerous, and powerful, they are also a species that summon spellcasters love and fear.

Shadow Summoning is already a well-established spell that can be strengthened from tier 1 to tier 4.

Tier 1 Shadow Summoning, which can only randomly summon some ordinary shadow creatures, such as Shadow Mastiff, such as Shadow Snake, such as Shadow Samurai......

The Tier 2 Shadow Summon, on the other hand, can summon a small squad of Shadow Samurai. Although they are not dimensional beings, they are also intelligent beings with rudimentary intelligence.

As for the one summoned by the dark witches at this moment, it belongs to the category of third-order shadow summoning, and it is a shadow army with a number of more than 100 people. Such a hundred-man shadow army, with physical immunity and ignoring defense, can easily slaughter thousands of mortal troops.

Of course, the shadow energy that makes up shadow creatures is also a type of negative energy, which is inherently restrained by unicorns with positive energy. So when the darkness dispersed and the slaughter was everywhere, two large, one small and three scorching suns suddenly lit up in the boundless shadows.

Of course, it wasn't the real sun, but the natural light that lit up at the tip of the three-headed unicorn's spiral horns!

Relying on the origin suppression of the three-headed unicorn, the Shadow Legion that had been killing frantically just now immediately fled one after another, and hid in the shadows again with a miserable hiss, no longer having the previous unscrupulousness.

However, at this time, a huge fireball with a diameter of 5 meters rolled up with a monstrous sea of fire, carrying a terrifying high temperature, and fell sharply from the sky, aiming directly at the tall tree hall.

Before the fireball arrived, the heat wave had already swept the land first.

Everything on the ground was scorching and scorching, the green was fading rapidly, and all that remained of the large space was a fiery red and suffocating heat.

"Damn, shit, shit...... You're going to kill all the elves like this......" Usa, a third-order dark witch who had been watching coldly, couldn't help but curse one after another.

As soon as she raised her hand, a thick dark spear spanned hundreds of meters of space and hit the huge meteorite that was falling sharply. The meteorite instantly cracked and exploded into four or five smaller meteorite fragments, which fell into the sky like a rain of fire.

The meteorite collapsed, and the powerful impact that destroyed the world was missing, but the rain of fire scattered on the head still forced the elves to scatter and dodge, and the formation was chaotic. Even the towering and terrifying Treant warriors seemed to be filled with unspeakable fear of the rain of fire, and fled to the periphery in a panic like elves.

The elves' formation is out of order......

Like someone blowing the horn of a charge, all the battle weapons began to strike under the command of the goblin technician. As they lunged forward, they frantically poured a storm of metal on the treants, on the elves, on the unicorns.

And the witches who were wandering around the periphery also seemed to have spotted the fighters, and each began to use their own miraculous skills to quickly cut into the battlefield. They burst into the battlefield in groups of three or five, aiming directly at those elven powerhouses who were desperate and left alone.

Tigul harnesses the Goblin Ripper, and his target is the Tier 2 Deadwood Guard.

The dead wood guards have whiskers and spikes, and the giant trees in their hands are waving tigers and tigers, sweeping away the scattered rain of fire scattered on their heads. Despite its efforts, there were still sparks burning on the dry and wrinkled body of the ancient wood.

The Deadwood Guards are a full ten meters tall, while the Goblin Rippers, though tall, are only five meters tall. So as Tigul harnessed the Goblin Ripper, five pairs of spider-like metal knots rushed at each other with a clanging pace.

As he lunged, the Goblin Ripper waved his four metal arms on the upper half of his body.

A metal flywheel and an alloy drill bit were running wildly, making a loud and piercing noise. And the two magic cannons fired unscrupulously and continuously, directly flooding the huge body of the deadwood guard with terrifying energy projectiles.

Truth be told, if given a choice, Tigul would never want to go head-to-head with a ten-meter behemoth. But looking at the faction, it seems that he is the only one who can compete with the Deadwood Guards in terms of size and strength.

So even if he pinched his nose, Tigul could only scream and collide with the Deadwood Guard.

Two behemoths, one of which was even larger, was made from a withered and shriveled tree, while the other was only half the size of the other, but it was a real metal golem, a magical construct.

In this way, the two guys collided together, and immediately a wild hand-to-hand fight broke out in the dark.

A wooden giant fist, a steel and iron fist, two 'people' together, rolling and fighting, picking up their fists and smashing each other's heads, like a mountain of hammers like a rammer.

It's just a piece of sawdust, debris bursting out, and cracks visible to the naked eye appear everywhere on the body of the ancient tree. The other is still the frantic spinning of the flywheel and the drill, and the energy bombardment is uninterrupted at close range.

Although both sides are both Tier 2, when they fight together, there is a clear difference in the combat power they show.

In Grim's chip scan, the basic data of the two different creatures slowly spread out in front of him like a book.

"Goblin Ripper, Tier 2 Demon Weapon Warrior, 5 meters tall, 17 tons in weight, core power source: Magic Furnace (small), Magic Energy Weapons: 2 magic energy cannons, 1 metal flywheel, 1 alloy drill bit, 24 goblin missiles, 1 energy field generator, 1 anti-gravity levitation device...... The base power data is converted as follows: Strength 27 Constitution 34 Agility 18 Spirit 11 ......"

"Deadwood Guard, a 2nd order treant, 10 or 7 meters tall and weighing 8 tons...... The basic combat power data is converted as follows: Strength 24 Constitution 27 Agility 9 Spirit 13 ......"

Looking at the basic data of the two, Grim suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

Although the Deadwood Guardian is similar in strength to the Goblin Ripper, it is much inferior in terms of Constitution and Agility stats. A second-order creature like it is more classified as having a second-order creature based on the basic data of its body, rather than from the perspective of comprehensive combat power.

So seriously, the Deadwood Guard only has the 'form' of a second-order creature, but not the 'god' of a second-order creature. It belongs to a second-order creature with a strong innate physique, but a weak acquired soul consciousness.

The Goblin Ripper, on the other hand, has the same basic body stats as Tier 2 creatures, as well as a top-level goblin mechanic like Tigul, the goblin god of war. Therefore, the combat power it showed, as well as its use of physical basic strength, were far better than the other party.

If it weren't for the green vines and thorns on the Deadwood Guard's body wrapped around the Goblin Ripper's arm like a snake, preventing it from making a big move, and the thick roots that occasionally curled up from the ground, restricting the Goblin Ripper's movement. With their difference in combat power, it only takes half an hour for the Goblin Ripper to blast and destroy the body of the Deadwood Guard!

According to Grim's understanding, no matter how strong the Deadwood Guard is, it is just a stronger 'soldier'. And the Goblin Ripper is an out-and-out 'general' and a 'hero'.

The two are not the same at all!

Now that the battlefield has become more and more chaotic, Grim no longer bothered to command.

Anyway, the more chaotic the battlefield, the more beneficial it is for one's side, after all, in terms of individual combat power, the battle magic weapon can completely crush the opposing elves.

So Grim turned into a huge burning man with a body size of 4 meters, strolling leisurely in the middle of the battlefield, and the pair of bright yellow flame eyes kept looking for his opponent.

Such an eye-catching target naturally attracted some opponents who were not self-sufficient.

呲呲呲......

A series of three arrows pierced the lava shield in front of Grim, blasting it into a rain of magma and fire.

Grim's eyes swept through the fire.

It's that Rank 2 female elf marksman!

She was trampling on the tall old trees, flying on the soft, slender branches, and pulling the bowstring quickly as she rushed towards Grim.

Following the 'triple shot' just now, she came with another 'double shot'.

And this time, the power of the arrow is more abundant, and the penetration is much sharper than last time.

"Hahaha......" Grim laughed wildly, "You alone are not my opponent, why don't you call him over!"

As he spoke, Grim raised his hand to protect his face.

Two enchanted arrows, which were so fast that they were unrecognizable to the naked eye, pierced deep into the back of his hand and exploded.

Grim's left hand, which was composed of pure lava and flames, immediately blasted out a huge 'blood hole', and lava shards and hot lava splattered out instantly.

Grim didn't care about this 'small injury', and still laughed and waved at a healthy figure in the distance, and a huge pillar of red flame burst from the sole of the man's feet.

With Grim's current strength, it only took half a second for this red flame pillar to be condensed and activated, but even so, it still didn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

The sturdy figure shook slightly, and then turned into a swift streamer that flashed past Grim's side.

At the same time, a fountain of fire suddenly exploded on Grim's side, and a deep scratch appeared on his thick and dense lower ribs.