Not to mention the ignorant natives of the Lance plane, even the experienced dragons have never seen such a terrifying and bloody scene.
A swift volley of magic weapon battle group exploded a 'beautiful' ring of fire around the periphery of the battle circle.
In the flames, countless flesh and blood fragments, dust and sand flew like bullets, and there were countless broken limbs among them.
With just one blow, nearly ten thousand natives of the plane in the charge lost nearly 10,000 people, and countless more were seriously injured.
But what made the dragon lords even more astonished was that, taking advantage of the exploding ring of fire, the indigenous team was cut in half, and rows of metal magic weapons rushed out of the wizard's defense line, and the wind swept the fallen leaves all the way. The remaining natives inside the ring of fire were cleaned up.
So what about the trolls and ogres with thick skin and tenacious vitality, they were smashed into sieves in an instant under the dense rain of energy rays. Just as they were struggling to pounce on the Archer Magic Tool, a terrifying high-temperature flame nearly ten meters long spewed out from the opponent's raised arms.
There are energy rays at a distance, flame jets at a distance, coupled with indestructible steel and iron bones, these self-proclaimed powerful natives of the Lance plane met the Terminator when they met the magic weapon army that came in step, and finally Helplessly fell down.
Even the mighty troll ogres ended up like this, and those emaciated jackals, green goblins, and kobolds were even more vulnerable. The wooden sticks and stone sticks they hold high, the wooden spears with their ends sharpened, and the stones used as throwing weapons are nothing compared to the magical equipment armed to the teeth.
The stick is swung, broken...
Spear thrown, crumbled...
The stone was thrown, leaving white spots on the opponent's golden body...
Soon, the aborigines who had nothing could only rely on their strong bodies and bloody bravery to fight. It's a pity that courage cannot stop energy rays, and hard skin cannot withstand the burning of high-temperature flames. Therefore, on the frontal battlefield, the natives of the plane are caught in a dilemma.
Rushing forward, the weapons are not as good as human beings, the defense is not as good as human beings, and they can only suffer the fate of being trampled by Zurou...
Stepping back, there is a sea of flames soaring behind you, and the tall magic weapons are still advancing step by step...
For a moment, the inside of the ring of fire was full of shrill and painful howling and roaring, tall figures fell to the ground under the intense rays, and more guys were still fighting hard.
And behind the rows of magical equipment, the figure of a human wizard can be seen looming.
They never set foot on the frontier of dangerous battles, but patrolled the battlefield leisurely under the protection of layers of magical equipment. As soon as they found a big man with the vitality and toughness like a woolly rhinoceros rushing from left to right, knocking down and overturning several magic tools, these wizards leaned over with grinning grinning.
Or witchcraft scrolls, or instant magic wands, one after another witchcraft of different colors was thrown over, and the big guys who had been rampant before suddenly became weak and weak, and fell into the siege of many magic equipment.
Who knows how long the war will last, so most wizards have prepared a large number of witchcraft items to replace their own spells. On such a grand and fierce battlefield, try to preserve your own strength and use witches and puppets to consume the enemy's vital strength. This is the way wizards are best at fighting!
The fight inside the ring of fire was inextricable, but outside the ring of fire, those dark natives were frightened by the flames soaring into the sky before them.
They don't have the extraordinary magic resistance of giant dragons or dragonmen, and they can easily wade through this sea of flames without getting hurt. Even a few guys who were unlucky enough were pushed into the sea of flames with fear on their faces by the 'companions' constantly pouring in from behind them, and then turned into horrible screaming fire men.
For a while, the offensive of the natives was stalled!
dammit dammit dammit...
The giant dragons flying high above the blue sky cursed in a low voice one by one, and gave orders to the dragon people mixed among the natives with a huge roar that shook the world.
A tall and healthy dragonman came out in a row, grabbed the short and thin natives and threw them into the sea of flames. More than a dozen dragonmen did the same thing, actually using the lives of the natives to press out a path leading to the inside.
"Rush... all rush in for me..."
As the dragon people roared in unison, those sturdy natives followed suit, grabbing their thin 'companions' and throwing them into the sea of flames. Under the pressure of their tumbling and bloody water, the sea of flames in front of them showed signs of weakening.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, more natives swarmed in, endured the pain of the flames, waded through the sea of flames, and rushed into the inner ring.
In the distance, the goblin chariot's 5 energy fireballs per minute were still roaring, but no matter how violent the bombardment and the fierce sea of flames were, they could not stop the charge of the natives of the plane.
Driven by the savagery of giant dragons and dragonmen, more than 200,000 natives of the plane were not afraid of life and death, and were not afraid of sacrifice.
A bloody fight at close range begins!
However, as the main messengers of the war, neither Greem nor the giant dragons took the casualties on the battlefield to heart.
Where the attack is blocked, they roar and urge; where the line of defense is a little loose, they give an order and dispatch some backup support... It seems that they are all focused on the battlefield, but deep down, those are just a group of Pieces that can be sacrificed.
As long as their sacrifices are valuable enough to offset enough bargaining chips of the other side, the high-level executives of both sides don't care who dies and who lives!
On such a large battlefield, Greem had already released the Plague Poison Spirit, and blessed a poisonous halo around the magic weapon battle group. It's just that in this kind of tragic battlefield where life and death are often divided, and bodies are easily smashed to pieces, it is difficult to see the obvious effect of more poisonous attacks and less poisonous attacks.
However, the accumulation of a small amount makes a lot, and the accumulation of sand forms a tower. Every native who died of the highly poisonous poison on the Nuo Da battlefield will quickly decay and decay, exploding into clusters of yellow-green poisonous mist, thereby infecting more enemies. And part of their dead souls also turned into a faint white light, which converged on the plague poisonous spirit, thus making its soul aura stronger and stronger.
After following Greem for such a long time, this plague poisonous spirit who has merged with Greem's soul has never really had enough. Greem has already become a third-level wizard, but it is still only a second-level high-level guy, which is worthy of the title of soul weapon.
Today, in this flesh and blood battlefield, Greem finally let go of all authority, giving it the power to kill as much as he wants.
Also active on the battlefield are the worm witch Billis and a group of crimson wizards.
The evolution method of the worm witch Billis determines that he is not suitable for the battle between the strong, but more suitable for the chaotic battlefield in front of him.
Crowds of black beetles flapped their elytra, one large and one small, and formed a black torrent, rushing left and right on the battlefield, constantly engulfing and biting the natives on the plane of Lance. And those five void predators led eleven demonized mantises and turned into a whirlwind, sweeping the battlefield wildly.
On the smoky and chaotic battlefield, while those natives of the plane who were bravely charging were running and fighting, their heads suddenly shot up into the sky, and a fountain of blood spurted out from the blood in their necks.
Void predators who can use the invisibility between planes are invisible demons to the natives of the plane. They didn't even know their shapes and positions at all, and their lives were harvested brutally.
As for the demonized mantis, which only has the ability to be invisible with vegetation, it is looming on the battlefield, relying on its extreme flying speed to run amok, madly killing one enemy after another.
They consciously bypassed those big men with rough skin and thick flesh, and specifically slaughtered those weaker plane natives, so they ran rampant on the battlefield and could hardly find any opponents.
Medusa Dana and Manticore Caron also set foot on the battlefield with their relatives and subordinates, intercepting and killing those fish that slipped through the net behind the magical metal equipment. Whether it's Dana's snake-haired arrows or Karon's low-altitude dive, they are deadly enough for the natives of the plane without a solid armor stomach.
Occasionally meeting a powerful guy, Medusa just needs to launch a 'Petrochemical Gaze' at close range without hesitation, and the other party will be ready to be killed.
With the rapid expansion and growing strength of the Crimson family, the chances for the two of them to compete have become less and less. Therefore, they cherish the fighter in front of them more and more, fighting and killing almost with all their strength.
And that second-level split-brain Gru, perched high on the back of the magical puppet dragon that looked like a huge metal platform, with thousands of energy chains winding and stretching like snakes overflowing from his body. The magical puppet dragon under it didn't participate in the battle, and its body also overflowed with energy chains similar to Gru's, but more numerous and denser.
These energy chains are cruising and stretching, linking to a goblin chariot or airship under the body from time to time. And whenever the energy chain is connected successfully, there will be a lot of magical energy poured into the body of the target magic weapon along the milky white chain.
It is precisely because of the continuous recharging of Brain Gru and the magic weapon puppet dragon that these nearly a hundred goblin chariots and thousands of metal magic weapons can continue to kill and attack. Otherwise, such a high-intensity battle would have consumed all the magic energy stored in their bodies long ago.
Meryl sits in the command hall of the parade mothership, acting as the supreme commander of the entire battlefield, while the second-order wizards of the Crimson family who specialize in fighting and killing stand on the flight deck of the parade mothership, watching the hovering in the distance. Flying around the uncertain group of dragons.
And in front of them were Greem, Mary, Alice, and the magic elemental equipment.
Greem poured the flame clone into the body of the elemental magic machine, acting as an alternative chip.
As for himself, he stood upright on the edge of the deck, coldly scanning the lingering dragon lords.
Cannon fodder versus consumption? To be honest, since the Crimson family has mastered the goblin plane, they have never suffered a disadvantage in this respect.
When the cannon fodder is consumed to a certain extent, it's time for these giant dragons to be unable to sit still and set foot on the battlefield.
At that time, is the real start of today's battle!
Greem is waiting coldly...