The high-tier shooter is the nemesis of all spellcasters!

Many veteran wizards have repeatedly emphasized this point in their witchcraft notes, but Grim has always regarded it as a special case of 'being bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the well rope', and has never really taken it seriously.

After all, there has never been such a powerful and high-level archer in the wizarding world.

Therefore, when the six elven marksmen suddenly turned into a firepower battery, raining down magic burst arrows on him and the terrifying fire demon at a stormy speed, Grim's body was blown to the ground, and his scalp was numb.

With the support of such a terrifying rate of fire, the magic burst arrow, with an average power of only forty or fifty degrees, has also become a big killing weapon, constantly stacking up the damage to two or three hundred degrees. Moreover, this terrifying and continuous damage is concentrated in a small area of less than a meter in circumference.

As a result, the lava shields that Grim and the Pyrofia struggled to hold up often existed for less than 3 seconds before they were shot by the enemy!

But fortunately, there is also a powerful bodyguard by Grim's side who is not afraid of low-intensity physical damage at all.

Seeing the dire situation, Tigul harnessed a mechanical charge from the Goblin Ripper to Grimm, shielding the enemy with his massive and sturdy body.

All Goblin Ripper's attacks are instantaneous, so they won't be interrupted by violent explosions. The Goblin Ripper brandished four metal mechanical arms and frantically fired energy projectiles in all directions, and those dense locust-like magical blasting arrows were detonated by the energy blast in the middle of the process.

And the metal carapace behind the Goblin Ripper cracked, and it crept from the inside...... Up to twelve goblin rockets were raised. The short cigar-like goblin rocket's tail spewed orange energy flames, squeaking like fish and swooping down on the six Earth Spirit Marksmen.

This kind of long-range attack is simply pediatric for elven marksmen, and it is no more difficult than shooting a fixed target. Therefore, several elven marksmen raised their hands lightly, their bowstrings vibrate, and one by one magic burst arrows shot down all the goblin rockets that were whistling in.

However, in this way, their suppression of the firepower of the two terrifying fire demons became very small.

So, with their hands free, Grim and the Firedemon roared, and once again joined forces to summon a large firestorm that swept through the area where several elves were.

They've learned so much that instead of engaging in witchcraft that requires constant guidance or is easy to intercept, they've switched to this large-scale fire sorcery. This firestorm with only 180 degrees of fire damage may not be a little powerful against the druid, but it is enough to deal with the weak elven marksman!

The elves were also completely helpless against this kind of large-scale fire sorcery that could not be intercepted and destroyed, and could only dodge one after another to avoid the area where the power of the Flame Storm was most concentrated.

Invisibly, the battle formation formed by the elven marksmen was much looser and slackter than before.

Seeing the right moment, Grim waved his hand without hesitation, and more than a dozen lava dogs spitting red flames crawled out of the fire pool under his feet. They are the size of a lion and tiger, and their bodies are made entirely of hard lava and semi-molten magma.

Despite the fact that most of their bodies are made of hard lava, they don't feel bulky and sluggish in the slightest. They trampled on the metal decks, flying over the metal cabins, and quickly approached the scattered elves.

Under normal circumstances, the summoned lava dogs only have the strength of the quasi-witch level. But since Grim has chosen the Flame Mastery, he has far more power than ordinary wizards in any fire sorcery.

These lava dogs all have wizard-level basic strength!

It's a pity that on today's battlefield, even wizard-level creatures can't change anything, and can only be used as cannon fodder to contain the opponent's attacks.

Fifteen lava dogs rushed forward, and only held 49 fingers, and they were wiped out by the opponent like chopping melons and vegetables.

At this time, another large-scale fire sorcery inspired by the alliance between Grim and the Terrible Fire Demon was also nearing its end.

Gate of Flames!

As a flame gate made of pure flame condensation spawned in front of the two flame demons, a large number of fire elemental creatures emerged from the crimson light gate and rushed towards the elves.

Fire Boy, Firebird, Fire Raven, Fire Serpent, Fire Lizard, Fire Spirit......

There are all kinds of strange fire creatures, but the largest number is still a low-level fire elemental that is 2 meters tall and vaguely has the appearance of a human. Although there are many of them, most of them have the basic strength below the intermediate apprentices, and few of them have the strength of senior apprentices.

In order to stop the elves in their advance, Grim used the Fire Charm to open a small passage directly to the fire elemental plane, from which a large number of fire elemental creatures were summoned.

After a quick treatment, the two Druid Masters have basically regained their ability to fight, and most of the wounds on their bodies have healed. Therefore, when they saw the fire elementals attacking from all over the mountains, they raised their heads to the sky and roared, and once again transformed into terrifying and fierce demonic beasts, roaring and rushing into the enemy group.

The two second-order powerful demonic beasts faced a group of fire elementals whose average rank was no more than mid-level apprentices, and the battle situation was like a brute bull rushing into a watermelon field, trampling wantonly, rampage, and devastating...... The low-level fire elementals did not pose any threat to them at all, but were smashed and trampled by the demonic beasts they incarnated in the monster group casually.

If it weren't for the fact that the Gate of Flames was replenished with nearly a hundred fire elements that spewed out every dozen fingers, I'm afraid these little guys wouldn't have been able to withstand the crushing of two powerful demonic beasts at all.

After the battle broke out, the elves in the rear also became ready to move.

The two weapon masters sneered, drew their elven war knives, and rushed into the regrouped magic weapon battle group. With the support of their powerful fighting spirit, the already extremely sharp elven war knife became more and more invincible, and even the mechanical arm of the magic weapon, which was as thick as a stone pillar, could not withstand the casual blow of the weapon master.

Even if the Demon Weapons Warband resisted hard, they still couldn't resist the wanton slaughter of the two weapon masters.

And the Silver Pegasus Knight was the embodiment of the Rapid Death, riding the Silver Pegasus high above the deck. As soon as a witch showed a flaw, he would instantly turn into a silver light and swoop down from the sky.

The witches locked by him would have been almost impossible to escape from the sword of the Silver Pegasus Knight without a powerful means of survival. Within a quarter of an hour of the battle, two Dark Witches, one dead and one seriously wounded, were broken in his hands. And this, obviously, also angered the second-order dark witch who was hidden in the shadows.

So as the moonlight dimmed, the entire flight deck became dark and gloomy.

As the Silver Pegasus Knight swooped down again to slay a Dark Witch, the shadow cast by the Silver Pegasus on the flight deck suddenly skyrocketed, protruding from it a dozen dark tentacles as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

The dark tentacles were all scornful with terrifying creeping suckers, and a sweeping roll wrapped around the silver Pegasus' hooves and wings before crumbling into the shadows.

For the Dark Witches, the world of shadows is their home turf!

Fortunately, the shadow plane is a completely open plane world, never rejecting the entry of any alien creatures, nor rejecting most of the material plane. That's why the Dark Witches can easily open an entrance to the Shadow Plane in the Faun Plane.

However, that second-order silver Pegasus knight was not incompetent, but he was not flustered when he was suddenly attacked, and the elf sword in his hand flashed brightly, and under the successive flashes, he actually cut off several dark tentacles that were entangled in the silver Pegasus one by one.

The severed black tentacles fell on the flight deck, twitching and twisting like living creatures.

Without the support of Dark Matter, they soon could not continue to maintain their stable form. As the severed tentacles quickly dissolved, the alloy deck beneath them was eroded into a huge pit by the thick dark matter.

Freed from the shackles of the black tentacles, Silver Pegasus hissed and was about to flapp its wings and fly back into the sky.

And the dark witch hidden in the shadows couldn't hold back any longer, and a long body revealed its form from within, beckoning at the silver Pegasus who couldn't stop flapping its wings.

"Come down for me......"

With her exhalation, an eerie chain of pure black rattled around the silver Pegasus again, and then a taut began to pull it down into the sky, along with the elven knight on its back.

A huge black mist suddenly dispersed, enveloping both the Elven Knight and the Silver Pegasus. Immediately afterward, there was a loud cry of anger from the elven knight and a loud explosion of fighting spirit. Although it was covered by fog, it still couldn't hide the dazzling elemental brilliance when the fighting spirit erupted.

In the darkness, two figures of different heights rushed to and fro, and the fight was inseparable.

Fearing that the Silver Pegasus Knight would fail, a weapon master brandished his sword and rushed into the black mist.

As a result, the energy in the depths of the black fog became more and more violent!

In the center of the deck, you can see Tier 2 powerhouses fighting almost everywhere, and the energy they stir up often reaches one or two hundred degrees, which is already a very dangerous level for those Tier 1 witches or elves!

Once the shield or protection on their bodies is blown by the aftermath of the energy of the fierce battle of the strong, even if they do not die, their protection will be lost. If you are targeted by an opponent of the same level at this time, it will almost be a certain death.

As a result, the Rank 1 witches or elves avoided the central area of the deck and fought together again at the edge of the Floating Giant.

Toxins, curses, feathered arrows, swords, swords, natural spells, wind sorcery......

All available means have been taken out, all aimed at quick killing, and both sides have almost fought with all their might, vowing to crush their opponents.

And in the midst of this chaotic battle frenzy, Grim fought hard against his opponent while silently observing the anomalies in the sky.

After all, there were still two Tier 3 powerhouses there.

And their victory or defeat is the only factor that determines the future direction of this battle!

As for the bravery and life and death on the deck, it is nothing more than an inconsequential embellishment and background......