The guy who is used to being a tiger in the door, no matter how high his IQ is, sometimes he acts like an idiot!

In order to lure that Faensen out of the Demon Spore Clan's holy land, even if Grim had already realized that he was being used as a gunman, the other party's behavior of 'tearing down the bridge before crossing the river' almost made him angry.

As an elemental creature's paranoia and coom, Grim has long been taught.

Therefore, when the prophet of water appeared on the scene, he raised his nose and looked everywhere for trouble, and Grim ducked to the side, silently watching the other party's methods.

However, although this water prophet is not very good at braining, his kung fu is really hard.

Not to mention anything else, the number of water elemental armies that ran out of its elemental summoning alone made Grim's brows jump.

Like the fire creatures that Grim had summoned before, there were only four or five hundred at best. It's just that there is a flame gate, and new fire creatures can continue to pour out of it, creating an inexhaustible effect of fire creatures on the battlefield.

But this water prophet is really generous, with a wave of his hand, he directly summoned a large area of water elemental pressed by the black press, and there were one or two thousand of them. Such an army of water elements, even if they are not of high rank, can only use a simple water arrow, and when combined, it is a very considerable force.

Of course, such power may not be much in the eyes of Grim.

But it can be used to deal with ogres who have no ranged attack skills and only a handful of brute strength, but it is quite terrifying. Although the ogre camp also has a certain percentage of shamans who can cast some simple spells, the number is too small. When encountering this group of 'encountering the Buddha * God blocking and killing the gods', the water element army can only hug their heads and run away, and they don't even have a chance to fight back.

As Grim watched, he could only hear the sound of 'swishing ......' water arrows breaking through the air in Nuoda's camp. This was accompanied by the painful wails of the ogres of Angelosh before they died.

The Angrosh ogre was indeed thick-skinned, and could even resist the attacks of seven or eight water elemental water arrows and rush in front of him, smashing them into puddles of water one by one. But it's okay to carry seven or eight, but it's a bit difficult for a strong man to carry seventeen or eighteen!

The ogre warriors and brute soldiers roared incessantly, raising their wooden shields and stone hammers to protect their heads and other vital positions, and roared desperately towards the water elementals that gathered not far away.

Dense whizzing arrows rained down on them, striking wooden shields, stone hammers, and their bodies with a popping sound. And in the dense water arrows, there are also 'sluggish techniques' and 'water swamp techniques' thrown by high-level water elements. Even though the ogres who were hit by the attack roared in anger and their eyes were red, their feet were sticky in place, and the speed of their charge was comparable to the speed of a turtle.

The attack method of the water elemental army is as simple as that: dense water arrows + sluggishness, but the attack effect it achieves is amazingly high and terrifying!

Their attacks were not as fiery and fierce as the fire creatures, but under the attack of the swishing and dense water arrows, those hapless Angelosh ogres could only drink their hatred, and they were not even deprived of the opportunity to resist.

Grim withdrew from his flame form and reverted to his human form, silently watching the battle of the water elemental army.

Although he didn't have any good feelings for the cold-eyed Water Prophet Lorens, the army of water elementals summoned by the other party was really amazing. If he used the Flame Legion he summoned to fight against the opponent's water elemental army, the other party would surely win.

This is not to say that the fire elemental can't defeat the water elemental, but the Flame Legion is just cannon fodder temporarily summoned by Grim from the other world, not his descendants. And the opponent's army of water elements is well-founded, and several high-level water elements who act as the core backbone also have good intelligence.

The regular army that fights others with miscellaneous cards is, of course, defeated and invincible!

However, if Grim could pull a group of magical weapons from his family, he would be confident that he would be able to completely crush these water elementals.

"Fighting depends on calm, calm and intelligent minds, you guys who play with fire, you are too impulsive, it is difficult to be a good commander......" Seeing that the situation in front of him was very good, Lawrens, the prophet of water, couldn't help but talk happily. But the * flavor in the words still makes people with a heart frown.

"Hmph, no matter how many low-level people are, in the eyes of the strong, they are just cannon fodder that can be destroyed at will. *The energy expended by so many little guys might as well be used to strengthen themselves!Otherwise, once you meet an opponent of the same level, how much can these cannon fodder help you?" Grim had already seen that this water man was not pleasing to the eye, and unceremoniously went back directly.

Hearing Grim's answer, the Water Prophet's eyes narrowed.

"Listen to Your Excellency, your personal strength is stronger than mine?"

"Not necessarily! However, I haven't fought before, who can say for sure......" Grim still looked calm.

"You ......"

Seeing that the anger in the words of the two of them was getting bigger and bigger, and the smell was getting stronger and stronger, Moat, the swamp wise man standing on the side, immediately became two big heads, and hurriedly intercepted: "Okay, okay, let's not discuss this issue for now." You see, that Golfes seems to have popped up again......"

Sure enough, in the middle of the ogre camp, the ogre chief Golfes, who had been hurriedly hiding and treated, actually appeared again. It was holding a thick stone stick that it had found out of nowhere, wielding it like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had destroyed a small group of nearly 100 water elementals.

Although those high-level water elementals were also desperately brushing the Retardation Technique on it, unfortunately, the rank gap between the two sides was too large, and most of the Retardation Techniques were directly resisted. Even if it is occasionally successful, the sluggish effect does not last more than half a second.

After only a brief period of treatment, Golfes was alive again, shaking his bloated and fat body and slamming the ground down. Everywhere the stone stick went, water splashed, and the rhythm of the attack of the water elemental army was completely disrupted.

Those low-level water elementals would even get close to Golfes's side, and their bodies would be directly crushed by the terrifying shock wave. And this ogre chief ignored the hundreds of water arrow attacks, smashing the high-level water elements into scattered splashes.

This is still Golfes's warhammer was 'stolen' by Grim, otherwise, where the two flying hammers swirled, the losses of this batch of water elemental armies would be even greater!

"This Golfes is still as brave as ever!" Grim couldn't help but clap his hands in admiration, and then squinted his eyes at Lorens: "Why, some guys who talk big talk just sit and watch their men being slaughtered?"

Listening to Grim's cold words, Moat immediately complained that it was too late.

The Water Prophet Lawrence snorted angrily and said sharply, "Don't think that only you who play with fire can rule the battlefield, the terrifying power of our water elemental is by no means something you can imagine. Now, I'm going to show you how powerful our water elemental ......"

With that, Lawrence instantly turned into a wave and rushed into the battlefield with a loud bang.

Wave form, which is the physical form of the Water Prophet when it moves quickly.

And its arrival also instantly attracted the attention and vigilance of Golfes.

Both sides are veteran powerhouses of the wetland swamp, and naturally they are also familiar with each other.

Seeing that the huge wave swept in front of his eyes with a loud bang, and then recondensed into the appearance of a tall water man, Golfes swung the stone stick, waved it like a fly, and then slammed it and shouted: "Lorens, are you trying to kill our Angrosh ogre?"

Passing through all the way, the huge waves also swept four or five ogre warriors over.

At this time, turning into the form of a water man, Lawrence slowly dragged them out of his belly one by one and threw them aside one by one, and then looked down at the ogre chieftain, and said indifferently: "Golfes, withdraw from the alliance of the Demon Spore Clan, draw a line with them, and I can allow you to continue to live in the wetland swamp." Otherwise......"

Otherwise, as soon as the two words came out, Lawrence waved his hands, and a large cloud of water mist flew out from the surrounding ponds, waterways, and mires, condensing into thousands of strange water arrows in the air. The cold arrows flickered in the dim skylight, and slowly adjusted their direction, all aimed at the golfes who was standing with a stick.

Golfes's face immediately became very ugly.

The water arrows summoned by the water prophet Lawrence and the water arrows summoned by the low-level water elementals are not the same thing.

In the battle just now, Golfes was able to fight against the attacks of hundreds of water arrows, relying on his bloated and fat body and terrifying elemental resistance. Those low-level water elemental water arrows couldn't even penetrate the skin of its body, and they would explode into a cloud of water.

Therefore, no matter how many there are, it is not afraid!

But the water arrows summoned by the prophet of water, Lorens, are condensed, and the water element soaked in them is abundant, even if Golfes feels it, he will frown. Shot by thousands of these arrows...... Even with the terrifying power of the ogre chieftain, his heart trembled, and his eyes couldn't help but show fear.

However, just when the ogre chief was in a dilemma and didn't know how to choose, a low and muffled voice suddenly sounded in the battlefield.

"Lawrence, you've been asleep for hundreds of years, and I see your brain is almost in the paste. Helping outsiders deal with the wetlands and swamps, that's what your water prophet did?......"

As the sound sounded, the mist dispersed in the distance, and two equally tall and terrifying figures stepped on the mire and stepped into the battlefield step by step.

Faensen and Krach...... The two of them are finally here!

Grim's pupils shrank, and his mind finally became calm.