Sometimes it has to be said that there is indeed a mutual restraint between the arms.

Although it is not large, it has a swift speed that is difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye, as well as sharp claws and terrifying poison.

Encountering such an opponent in the jungle, even if the number of human warriors dozens of times is slow, they can only be slowly grinded to death, not to mention that there is still a large group of people who appear here at the moment.

However, when the flower spirit and the sword dancer encounter the archer magic weapon, it can be regarded as the nemesis of the previous life.

It doesn't matter if you're flying fast or not, whether your evasion skills are at full level, the marksman magic machine doesn't care about forming a queue and completely whitewashing the enemy with a torrential metal storm.

If the opponent of the Archer weapon is replaced by a human heavy swordsman, he may be able to block damage with his thick armor. But there are many agile warriors in the elven clan, and in order not to affect the flexibility of their limbs and the dexterity of their bodies, they are often leather armor or no armor.

Encountering a shooter's magic weapon with such a defensive strength is simply sending you to death.

The dense metal projectiles shot at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye, causing terrifying casualties to the sword dancers and flower spirits in an instant. Their delicate and slender bodies were torn apart in the raging metal storm, and the entire sky burst into green blood flowers.

"Damn...... What kind of weapon is this?" The female elf captain who saw the magic musket for the first time was simply mad. In just a dozen or so years, the melee members of the garrison she brought were almost wiped out by the other party.

After quickly eliminating the group of flower spirits and sword dancers, the muzzle of the gun turned and immediately concentrated the dense firepower on the group of druids.

This group of druids is worthy of the elite who have experienced hardships and tempering, and the few who rushed in front saw that the situation was not good, raised their heads and roared, and their entire bodies quickly inflated like balloons. Short, thick black hair quickly sprang out of their bodies, and they fell to the ground, and with a terrible roar, the muscles of their mouths grew and tore, and the onward bones twisted forward, turning into a flat, flat and broad beast kiss.

In less than 3 fingers, these druids have transformed into terrifying earth bears.

They slammed their thick forelimbs against the ground and roared against a barrage of metal barrages to charge at the marksmen.

And the druids behind them, some turned into flame leopards, some into nightblade leopards, some into berserk apes, and some into razor-like boars...... For a moment, the druid team turned into a herd of beasts with a variety of tricks, and with the help of the cover of three earth storming bears, they quickly rushed towards the magic machine that was spewing angry projectiles.

And at this time, that second-order druid had already stood in front of the tall fire demon, confronting him from afar.

The two are both 2nd order, but in the competition of momentum, the druid is obviously inferior to Grim.

One is a mediocre person who lives comfortably and comfortably in the middle plane, and the other is a slayer who has gone through many plane conquests and sharpened his mind like steel, and when the two are far away, they clearly show the strength and violence of the fire demon. And that druid, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to have been oppressed by the other party's majestic momentum and could not breathe.

And the spiritual consciousness of the two is also closely related to the change of personal mentality.

When the second-order druid's mind was scattered and cowardly, Grim, who was far away from him, already felt something, laughed wildly in disgust, and the whole person had disappeared into the rising flames.

Not good......

Isaak's heart shook wildly, and he didn't care about tracking and scanning the other party's whereabouts with his mental power, so he hurriedly took two steps back, and his entire body began to twist and deform wildly.

It's a pity that his 'wild transformation' has not yet been completely completed, and the strong wind behind him swept away, and a long whip of flames more than ten meters long whipped on his body with a howling wind.

Oh......

With a long, half-human, half-beast hiss, Izak raised his neck and rolled on the ground, dodging the aftermath of the flaming whip. Ignoring the scorched black whip mark behind his back, which grinned his teeth in pain, Isaac slammed the oak staff on the ground with both hands.

In the next second, a furious thunderbolt as thick as a stone pillar meandered down from the sky, slashing squarely at the fire demon's tall and terrifying flame body.

After the dazzling thunder and lightning slowly dissipated, the two second-order powerhouses changed positions and fell into a scorching confrontation again. It's just that at this time, Grim's left hand used to block the thunder has turned into a puff of black ash, and Isack's vine robe has also been torn apart, revealing a bloody back.

270 degrees ......

Grim shook his charred left hand slightly, allowing the surface of the charred rock to peel off, revealing the steaming black-red lava below.

The enemy's furious blow just now was really strong, but it was obviously not enough to take down Grim with such an attack. Therefore, after three or five fingers, after the flame of the protective body was re-burned on his left hand, Grim sneered and began to jump in flames again.

The one-on-one blow to the blow just now did not have the terrifying recovery power of Grim, although the whip mark on his back had scarred and stopped the bleeding, but the sharp pain that pierced his heart between the movements was unavoidable.

Seeing that the enemy had disappeared again, Isaac hurriedly swiped his staff and erected a natural barrier around him, and then carefully searched for the enemy's landing location.

It's a pity that this time the flame jump, Grim didn't want to deal with him!

With a bang, Grim stepped on the bursting ring of elemental fire and appeared among the druids besieging Bilis.

Damn, the enemy went to trouble his men......

Isaac woke up like a dream at this moment, roared, and quickly transformed into a wind eagle, and his whole body turned into a raging tornado, rushing towards the battlefield.

It's a pity it's too late!

When Grim appeared, the ring of elemental fire that burst swirled in all directions, and all the 'demonic beasts' involved in it turned into torches that soared into the sky in a terrible roar. Those who are powerful can still rely on their own natural power to run out of the range shrouded by the elemental aura, barely annihilating the flames above their bodies. And those who were slightly weaker were directly annihilated in the elemental aura that passed by.

The tall flame demon of Grim's avatar moved his thick lava legs, wandering leisurely through the raging flames, condensing a magma fireball from time to time, and throwing it into the densest area of the surrounding druids.

These dozen or so Rank 1 druids who surrounded Billis, the Worm Witch, and besieged him in turn, immediately suffered a terrible catastrophe. Neither the 'Resistance to Energy Damage' that lingers on the surface of the body, nor the defensive 'Stone Skin', or the powerful 'Guardian of Nature' can resist the lava fireball that Grim throws with a fire damage intensity of up to 312 degrees.

At the moment when the lava fireball burst, every druid targeted by Grim could only howl in pain and transform into a humanoid torch, which was then burned into piles of ashes within three or five fingers.

The 1st Order Druid, in front of a 2nd Order Fire Witch who came from across the border, was vulnerable and vulnerable.

Seven druids were slaughtered in one go, and the remaining ones turned into magical beasts and fled to the surrounding area. In this way, the miserable mob witch Biliss in the center of the battlefield was revealed.

Worm Witch Billis's ability is indeed weirdly powerful, but after all, he is only a first-order wizard, and in the face of more than a dozen druids of the same rank as him, even if he has the advantage in strength, he can't withstand the opponent's nonsense and rush.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the fourteen scorpions of Billis, the insect witch, were killed and crushed as many as five, and the rest were all wounded and miserable. However, it was thanks to the protection of these scorpions that Billis, the worm witch, did not die tragically under the terrible claws of the druids.

Dispersing the druid horde, Grim turned to look at the 2nd order druids rushing towards him, grabbed Bilis's skinny and strange worm body, and disappeared into the rising flames.

Jumping out of the druid's encirclement with Billis, Grim stumbled out of the pillar of fire.

He let go of Bilis, and then pulled out the elven feather arrow that had been plunged deep into his right shoulder. Grim straightened up, clutching the feathered arrow tightly in his hand, his eyes burning with flames fixed on the slender figure standing on the side of the ship.

Captain Elf!

It was this female elf who had just taken advantage of the moment before his flame jump to pause and plot against him with feathered arrows. If it weren't for Grim's more alertness and timely bowing his head and shrugging his shoulders, I'm afraid that this feather arrow would have penetrated directly into his brain, making him suffer a big loss.

The crimson flame in his hand skyrocketed, and the temperature rose sharply, reaching the level of crimson and almost white in the blink of an eye.

The decorative feather of the elven feather arrow had long since disappeared the moment it entered the flame barrier, and the only remaining metal arrow shaft had also turned into a puddle of molten iron under the scorching flames, dripping from the cracks in Grim's lava hand, burning small holes in the metal deck.

The female elf captain was pale and silently endured the spiritual pressure projected by Grim in the air, even if her body couldn't help but start trembling slightly, she still didn't have the intention of flinching.

Grim's tall, terrifying body of flame stepped forward, a terrifying smile on his flaming face.

"Since you are here, do not go any further...... Leave it all for me!"

With Grim's heavy drink, several hatches of the floating giant ship opened at the same time, and a swarm of archer magic weapons poured out of it. In the next second, a stormy metal barrage obscured everyone's vision.

"Withdraw...... Evacuate ......"

"Retreat into the forest......"

Seeing that the situation on the battlefield was beyond his control, the 2nd order druid Isaac and the female elf captain shouted at the same time. Unfortunately, the druids who were besieging the Magic Squad had gone too far into the deck, and it was too late to get out.

In the midst of the metal barrage in the sky, one by one the druids transformed into magical beasts staggered outward, but their bodies were splashed with blood and water, and the flight deck was red.

Isaac looked at all this in front of him with a dumbfounded roar, and with a wild roar, he was about to rush again, but was pulled by the female elf captain.

"We have to go...... The Kingdom needs the information we have......"

Isaac's body shook, and his furious eyes regained a trace of composure.

"Let's go!"

Isaac gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, turning over and rushing down the floating ship.