To them, this battle wasn't particularly difficult. At least, from the looks of the flock of birds they had seen so far, their attacks weren't particularly strong.
It was just that when facing the elves who were about the same size as them, they were indeed suppressed in terms of strength.
As for the elves, they only knew how to heal their own wounds.
Ye chen looked at the disgusting birds scattered all over the ground. The blood flowing out of their bodies was gray in color.
He subconsciously wondered if these birds were the same as the entire elven race and had been cursed.
However, he didn't need to think so much at this time. He stopped and flew down from the sky.
After Peng Fei placed it on the ground, he circled around in the air again, trying to find any that might be lucky enough to escape, but there was nothing.
They had all been captured and killed here.