Three large witches exploded in the elf team almost at the same time.
Frost Ring!
Shadow Legion!
Meteorites fall from the sky!
A huge frozen cold wave erupted in the central area of the elf team, and the boiling and tumbling extremely cold air swept away in all directions, freezing most of the ordinary elves in thick ice crystals. Only those with primary magic resistance can avoid the pain of freezing and break free from the cold wave.
The Shadow Legion summoned by the dark witches is a group of fierce shadow creatures from the shadow plane.
Shadow is different from darkness, it is a kind of energy without substance, and it naturally has the attribute of space. There are countless types of shadow creatures, most of them occupy the shadow plane, because there is no sun, moon and stars there, only endless darkness.
Of course, there are also some powerful shadow creatures who choose to wander aimlessly between the planes, and the chaotic energy between the planes is their natural nourishment. They are cunning, dangerous, and powerful, making them a species loved and feared by conjured spellcasters.
Shadow Summoning is already a very mature spell, and it can be strengthened from level 1 to level 4.
Level 1 shadow summoning can only randomly summon some ordinary shadow creatures, such as shadow mastiffs, shadow snakes, shadow warriors...
And the second-level shadow summoning can summon a small group of shadow warriors. Although they are not plane creatures, they are also intelligent creatures with elementary intelligence.
As for what the dark witches jointly summoned at this moment, it belonged to the category of third-level shadow summoning, and what they summoned was a shadow army with a number of more than one hundred people. Such a shadow army of one hundred people, relying on physical immunity and ignoring defense, can easily slaughter a mortal army of thousands of people.
Of course, the shadow energy that constitutes shadow creatures is also a kind of negative energy, which is naturally restrained by unicorns with positive energy. So when the darkness spread and killings abounded, two big, one small, and three scorching suns suddenly lit up in the boundless shadows.
Of course, that's not the real sun, but the natural light that shines from the top of the spiral horns of the three unicorns!
Relying on the original suppression of the three unicorns, the shadow army that had been killing wildly just now evaded one after another, hissing and hiding in the shadows again, no longer the previous unscrupulousness.
But at this moment, a huge fireball with a diameter of 5 meters rolled down from the sky, carrying a monstrous sea of flames and terrifying high temperature, aiming at the tall tree hall.
Before the fireball arrived, the heat wave had swept the earth first.
Everything on the ground became scorching and scorching hot, the green color was fading rapidly, leaving only fiery red and suffocating high temperature in Nuo Da space.
"Damn it, damn it... you will kill all the elves..." Uzza, the third-level dark witch who had been watching coldly, couldn't help cursing repeatedly.
As soon as she raised her hand, a thick dark spear spanned hundreds of meters and hit the huge falling meteorite. The meteorite burst apart in an instant, blowing up into four or five smaller meteorite fragments, which scattered in the air like a rain of fire that burned the sky.
When the meteorite broke apart, the powerful impact that would destroy the world was lost, but the rain of fire that fell from the head still forced the elves to scatter and avoid, and the formation was chaotic. Even those terrifying treant warriors who were so tall seemed to be full of unspeakable fear of the fire and rain, and fled to the periphery in a hurry like the elves.
The formation of elves is in disarray...
It was as if someone had sounded the horn to charge, and all the battle magic equipment began to launch an assault under the command of the goblin technician. As they protruded forward, they crazily poured metal storms on the treants, elves, and unicorns.
And those witches wandering around the periphery seemed to have discovered the opportunity to fight, and began to quickly cut into the battlefield with their own unique skills. They rushed into the battlefield in groups of three or four, aiming directly at those strong elves who panicked and left alone.
Tigule is driving the Goblin Ripper, and his target is the Tier 2 Witherwood Guard.
The dead wood guard's body was covered with whiskers and thorns, and the huge tree in his hand was swinging like a tiger, sweeping away the sporadic rain of fire falling from his pocket. Although it has worked very hard, there are still bits and pieces of flames ignited on the dry and wrinkled ancient wood body.
The Deadwood Guard was ten meters tall, while the Goblin Ripper was only five meters tall despite being tall. Therefore, when Tigule was driving the Goblin Ripper, the five pairs of spider-like metal joint feet rushed towards each other frantically with clanking steps.
While rushing, Goblin Ripper waved the four metal arms on his upper body.
A metal flywheel and an alloy drill bit were running crazily, making loud and piercing noises. And those two magic cannons fired unscrupulously and continuously, directly submerging the huge body of the deadwood guard with terrifying energy bombs.
To be honest, if given a choice, Tigule would never want to fight a behemoth with a size of ten meters. But looking at his own camp, it seems that he is the only one who can compete with the dead wood guard in terms of size and strength.
So even if he pinched his nose, Tigule could only howl and collide with the dead wood guard.
Two behemoths, although one is even bigger, it is activated by withered and shriveled ancient trees, while the other is only half the size of the other, but it is a solid metal puppet, constructed by magic.
Such two guys collided, and a wild and wild hand-to-hand fight broke out immediately.
A wooden giant fist and a steel iron fist, the two 'people' get together, roll and fight, swinging their fists and smashing each other's heads, making the sound of hammering each other like a ram.
It was just a piece of sawdust flying, fragments splashing, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared everywhere on the body of the ancient tree. And the other is still the flywheel and the drill bit crazily rotating and digging, and the energy bombs are bombarding uninterruptedly at close range.
Although the two sides are both at the second level, when fighting together, there is a clear difference in combat power.
During Greem's chip scan, the basic data of two different creatures were slowly spread out in front of his eyes like a book.
"Goblin Ripper, a Tier 2 magical warrior, 5 meters high, 17 tons in weight, core power source: Magic Furnace (small), magic weapon: 2 magic cannons, 1 metal flywheel, 1 alloy drill , 24 goblin missiles, 1 energy field generator, 1 anti-gravity floating device... The basic combat power data is converted as follows: strength 27, constitution 34, agility 18, spirit 11... "
"Guardian of dead wood, a level 2 treant, 10.7 meters high, 8 tons in weight... 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, Greem suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.
Although the Deadwood Guard is almost the same as the Goblin Ripper in terms of strength, it is much inferior in terms of physique and agility. A Tier 2 creature like it is more classified as Tier 2 from the basic data of its body, rather than from the perspective of comprehensive combat power.
So seriously, the Deadwood Guard only has the 'shape' of a Tier 2 creature, but doesn't have the 'God' of a Tier 2 creature. It belongs to a Tier 2 creature with a strong physique but a weak soul consciousness.
The Goblin Ripper, on the other hand, has the same basic body data as a Tier 2 creature, and is controlled by a top goblin mechanic like Tigule, the Goblin God of War. Therefore, the combat power it displayed, as well as its use of the basic strength of the body, were far better than the opponent.
If it weren't for the green vines and thorns on the deadwood guard's body wrapping around the arm of the Goblin Ripper like a snake, making it unable to make big moves, and there are thick roots winding up from the ground from time to time, restricting the Goblin Ripper of the mobile. Based on the difference in their combat power, it only takes half a quarter of an hour for the Goblin Ripper to blow up and destroy the body of the Deadwood Guard!
According to Greem's knowledge, no matter how powerful the Deadwood Guard is, he is just a stronger 'soldier'. The Goblin Ripper is an out-and-out 'general' and a 'hero'.
The two are simply not the same!
Now that the battlefield has become more and more chaotic, Greem no longer bothers to command.
Anyway, the more chaotic the battlefield is, the better it is for one's own side. After all, in terms of individual combat power, combat magic equipment can completely crush the opposing elves.
So Greem turned into a huge 4-meter-high fireman, strolling leisurely in the center of the battlefield, and his pair of bright yellow flaming eyes kept looking for his opponent.
Such an eye-catching goal naturally attracted some opponents who were overwhelmed.
味味味…
The chain of three arrows directly pierced the lava shield in front of Greem, blasting it into a rain of magma fire that splashed all over the sky.
Greem's eyes swept across.
It's that Tier 2 female elf marksman!
She was stepping on a tall ancient tree, flying on the soft and slender branches, and while rushing towards Greem, she quickly pulled the bowstring.
Following the 'three bursts' just now, she has another 'two bursts'.
But this time, the arrows contained more power, and their penetrating power was much sharper than last time.
"Hahaha..." Greem laughed wildly, "You alone are no match for me, why don't you call him over as well!"
While speaking, Greem raised his hand to protect his face.
The two enchanted arrows, which were too fast to be seen by the naked eye, pierced deeply into the back of his hand and exploded.
Greem's left hand, which was purely composed of lava and flames, immediately blasted out a huge 'blood hole', and the lava fragments and hot magma splashed out immediately.
Greem didn't care about this 'slight injury', and still laughed loudly and waved his hand at a tall figure in the distance, and a huge column of red flames shot up from the bottom of that person's feet.
With Greem's current strength, it only takes half a second for this pillar of scarlet flames to condense to activate, but even so, it still didn't hurt the opponent at all.
With a slight sway of that vigorous figure, it turned into a stream of swift light, flashing past Greem's side.
At the same time, a fountain of fire suddenly exploded on Greem's side, and a deep scratch appeared on his thick and dense waist.
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