Scrimmage......

Another terrible scuffle that has never been seen before.

Once the huge flight deck, which was originally quite spacious and flat, became a killing battlefield, and more than 200 people were accommodated to fight bloody battles on it at the same time, then the chaos of the entire battlefield was simply outrageous.

Such a large group of people belong to two hostile camps, and as long as they meet, it will be the end of mass murder.

Therefore, as soon as the elven warband rushed into the energy force field, the entire flight deck was full of various halos and strange runes, yellow, red, blue, green, light gold, light silver...... A large area of colorful strange light and shadow instantly filled every corner of the deck, dazzling and gorgeous.

The most eye-catching thing on the entire flight deck is still the battle magic that is scattered around the ship's side and at the entrance to the cabin.

Each of them is 4-5 meters tall, and the surface of their tall bodies shimmers with a cold and fierce metallic luster, and the slightest movement of their thick torsos is accompanied by the unique gear snapping sound of metal creations. While they are not completely uniform in appearance, they are clearly divided into ranged and melee types.

At the edge of the ship, every twenty or thirty paces, there would be a battle weapon of no more than ten units, of which the ratio of ranged and melee golems was 8:2. This means that each Battle Weapon Squad is made up of eight Marksman Machines and two Shield Swordsman Machines.

They each have a corner, attacking every elf that comes near them with a dense barrage of metal. If an elf is not flexible enough, it will even get caught in the middle of two or three magic weapon combat squads.

Under the control and command of Grim, the battle magic machine used its body to act as a fixed artillery battery, greatly restraining and pulling away the impact formation of the elven warband. In the face of this group of scattered and chaotic terrible metal magic weapons, the elves could only helplessly disperse, forming a battle team in twos and threes to attack and pull out one magic weapon cannon fire after another.

And at this time, the ship-following witch became a free attacker that no one noticed.

They formed small teams and walked up and down the deck as they pleased.

If you encounter an unbeatable elven team, you can immediately take refuge in the nearby Magic Squad position to neutralize the enemy's ferocious attack. And once they catch those lone elves or summoned beasts, it will naturally be a slam and a beating.

Using this method, the witches, who were less than one-fifth of the opponent's number, were able to resist the opponent's rapid attack and initially stabilize the situation of the battle.

If someone can leisurely stroll on the deck of the floating giant ship at this time, they will be honored to experience a variety of attacks and magical spells.

In such a battlefield, even if you are a dragon, you must coil, even if you are a tiger, you must lie down. Once you are too arrogant, and you have not yet reached the point of invulnerability, then the next second may usher in a real tragedy of life.

Just like that powerful bird with the strength of the 1st order peak, he suddenly turned into a terrifying Socratic giant eagle, wrapped in a layer of translucent wind vortex, relying on terrifying speed and sharp wind blades to pierce through the sky above the flight deck as if no one was around. Every now and then, he'd throw a terrible tornado at a warband, making a mess of the enemies there and slapping his ass* away.

It is precisely because of his arrogance and unscrupulousness that he has managed to attract the attention of many battle magic teams and witches.

When he swooped down from the sky with his wings again, and used his sharp wind blade to force a witch of fate to flee in embarrassment, his life was suddenly frozen in this moment.

Three dark spears shot out from different angles, aiming at his massive transformed eagle body.

This bird is not worthy of an elite-level druid, his wings fluttered, and he narrowly escaped the attacks of several dark witches. But as he flapped his wings over a magical weapon combat team, a gray circle of light full of predictability landed on his body just right.

'Monster Immobilization'!

If he was still a human body, he would naturally not be affected by this unpopular witchcraft. But who told him to transform into a monster at this moment. Therefore, under the faint influence of the 'Monster Fixation Technique', his body that fluttered his wings and flew suddenly froze.

This pause is only about a third of a second, which is not enough time for ordinary people to even blink. But for the enemies who had been prepared, this little time was enough.

The three nearby magic weapon battle teams turned their guns at the same time, and in the short time that he was unconscious, they shattered the wind vortex shield on his body with dense artillery fire. In the next second, when the bird raised his neck in pain and hissed, intending to flash his original position instantly, dense red dots burst out of his fragile eagle body.

As he struggled to escape from the ambush area, his blood-soaked body was hit by one of the poisonous clouds of Poison Lady Endo and the Ice Maiden Xuefu's 'Ice Blast'.

The giant Socratic eagle, with its wings spread out and seven meters wide, staggered in the sky and did not fly far before falling headlong. Soon, the deck area where he had fallen was trampled by a swarm of razor-boar, berserk ape, and shield swordsman magic weapons that rumbled by.

And his remnant body naturally turned into a mass of viscous blood sauce that was difficult to identify!

The combination of witch sinister and magical ferocity turns the entire flight deck into a quagmire of war full of death traps. All the elves who rushed to the deck were swept up in this torrent, rushing left and right inside, hitting their heads and bleeding, and they were in a dilemma of life and death.

Of course, the elves still have a numerical advantage after all!

Therefore, under their swift and fierce impact, one by one the magic weapon squads were uprooted, and one by one the witches were beaten by them, and the battle scene was particularly bloody and fierce!

On the whole, the elf side is far superior to the witch side in terms of quantity and quality, especially the number of second-order powerhouses is even stronger.

Therefore, with no one in the way, as long as the elf level 2 can hold together, it is almost easy to rush and destroy the magic weapon combat team on the flight deck.

Those two terrifying second-order claw druids instantly transformed into terrifying berserk giant apes and ironclad rhinos, relying on their rough skin and thick flesh, and rushed into the magic weapon team under dense artillery fire and trampled on it. Before the only two shield swordsmen in the magic machine team could entangle them, they were torn apart by the two of them relying on brute force to smash and collide, and their feet were soft and inhuman.

Then the remaining second-order elven marksmen swarmed up, stretched their bows and shot furiously at a very close distance, and quickly eliminated the archer-type magic weapons with their powerful elven archery skills.

As for those weapon masters, once the fighting spirit broke out, the elven swords and war knives in their hands would slaughter the magic weapons, and it would be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. It's just that every time their fighting spirit breaks out, there will be a short period of weakness, and they used to fight alone, and they easily didn't dare to use such powerful combat skills. Now with the protection and shelter of their companions, these melee weapon masters have become fierce and terrifying.

Less than two quarters of an hour after the battle began, the elves had suffered more than a dozen casualties, while the witches' weapons had already lost nearly half.

Once you've cleaned up the flight deck, it's time for the hand-to-hand engagement in the cabin!

That's when these weapon masters and elven marksmen really put their might to work. Witches, who are abnormally in need of a vast battlefield space, will be greatly limited in their combat power.

At this moment, the four 2nd orders on the witch's side could only step on the battlefield.

Zacha, the mortally wounded, is sent by Grim to Alice's side to accompany her to the entrance to the ship's cabin. Grimm, on the other hand, transferred the Goblin Ripper, commanded by Tigul, to himself to act as his wizard's guard.

As for the Rank 2 Dark Witch, Grim had no right to mobilize her at all, so he could only let her go as she pleased.

After everything was arranged, the two terrifying flame demons walked with heavy and slow steps, shaking the terrifying bodies of the flames churning, and pressed towards the elven warband step by step.

The two terrifying Flame Demon lava giants raised high, and in an instant, a huge flame barrier was propped up on the surface of the flight deck. All the elves shrouded in the flame enchantment fled in a panic, and the surfaces of those bodies that were a little sluggish to escape appeared obvious burns and flames.

The joint blockade of the two second-order fire demons was obviously not something that these first-order elves could easily withstand.

All the elves were forced to retreat to the edge of the flight deck, where they reorganized into battle formation. The Battle Weapon, which had suffered heavy losses, took the opportunity to retreat, directly relinquishing part of the deck control, and retreating all its forces to the vicinity of the entrance to the cabin.

Seriously, the appearance of Grim and the Terrifying Fire Demon is equivalent to a certain degree of clearance.

The central area of the flight deck has become a dangerous area that only Tier 2 powerhouses can set foot in. As for the first order, if you don't want to die, you better stand aside!

As a result, eleven eleven eleven eleven elven powerhouses with different heights, short, fat and thin forms emerged from the elven warband, firmly occupying one side of the battlefield. On the witch's side, there were only two terrifying fire demons and an equally powerful demon warrior.

As for the Rank 2 Dark Witch, she was hidden in the darkness around the battlefield, completely unaware of her specific location.

11 VS 3！

No matter how you look at it, it seems that it is the Grim side that occupies an absolute disadvantage.

But I have to say that even if the other party has the advantage in numbers, when a group of birds and beasts and a group of thin elves stand in front of the tall flame demons standing above the sky and the earth at both ends, and the flames gushing all over their bodies, the kind of bullying that destroys the world and incinerates everything is still forcing many elves to breathe.

When a powerful fire witch pestle who has chosen to specialize in flames stands on the battlefield, that momentum, that style, is simply too dominant!

All the elves who faced the two terrifying fire demons couldn't help but feel a slight chill in their hearts.

This is the blasphemer, this is the enemy they need to destroy on this trip......

What price does it take for their team to fight against such an enemy in order to get what they want?