Wang Jiyuan agreed with Maya's judgment. He gave an order to let half of the sniper team take action.
There were muffled sounds coming from the wall, followed by sharp and piercing sounds that cut through the air. These were the shots from the Saint Hunter sniper rifles. These bullets were specially designed to target Saints, and when used to target the Temple Knights, the effect could be described as astonishing.
A high-ranking Temple Knight who was sprinting was hit by a highly effective magic-breaking bullet from a Saint Hunting Lance just as he had used his shield filled with fighting spirit to block the bullets fired at him by the pneumatic machine gun. The bullet burned the air at a very high speed and shattered his shield. A ball of fire burst out from his body, and then his entire upper body was blown into pieces.
The other knight was more skilled, and with his nimble body he made the three sniper bullets miss their target. As soon as he landed on the ground, he found that several enemies were coordinating with each other and shooting five bullets at him. These bullets blocked all his ways of dodging. He retreated desperately but could not avoid all the bullets. One bullet hit his crotch and another hit his shoulder, breaking him into three pieces.
Maya said: "The Saint Hunter sniper rifle is really powerful. If I were hit, I would be in great pain."
Wang Jiyuan looked very serious: "But our ammunition and gun barrel reserves are very limited. Now that we have dealt with these cannon fodders, if the saints come up again, our firepower will be affected... However, we can only solve the problem at hand first."
After four rounds of intensive shooting from the Saint Hunter sniper rifle, combined with other offensives, more than half of the one hundred Temple Knights who were charging towards the shield were killed or wounded. Especially those masters who were given special care suffered particularly heavy casualties.
This was the case with the three captains of the knights who were rushing in the front. The new captain of the Knights of the Fiery Sun, Cinsinato, died from more than twenty sniper bullets. Although he could withstand one or two bullets, those snipers with extremely high shooting skills hit his head continuously, and finally the third bullet finally broke through his fighting spirit and blew off his skull.
Cornejo, the deputy commander of the Knights of the Rage, had his leg broken by a bullet. When he fell to the ground and struggled to get up, he was hit by a cannonball. He fell to the ground seriously injured and was hit by numerous guns and cannons, and finally died without a complete body.
Only the leader of the Thunder Knights, Kataneo, had the best luck and did not die from the sniper rifle. As a great knight, he activated his holy sword, poured all his fighting spirit into the blade, and at the critical moment, he used the sword to chop the flying bullet. A ball of fire broke out where the bullet met the sword, breaking his sword into pieces.
Cataneo flew backwards three or four meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to stay on the ground for long, and immediately activated his fighting spirit again to fly forward. His speed was much faster than that of his knights, so he avoided several subsequent bullets.
However, when he was only about 30 meters away from where Mo Yu was standing, a very inconspicuous ray of light passed through the sky, drew an arc and penetrated his neck. Cataneo's protective fighting spirit was unable to defend against the sword at this moment. He covered his throat and felt that all the strength in his body had dissipated at this moment.
His feet went soft, but because his body still had momentum, he rolled over and fell, dying on the ground more than ten meters in front of Mo Yu.
The deaths of the three Grand Masters and a large number of their colleagues dealt a huge blow to the morale of the Temple Knights who were still charging. The momentum of the charge gradually slowed down for the remaining knights who had not fallen, and some of them fled to the edge of the battlefield, wanting to leave this horrible battlefield.
At this moment, more than ten figures rushed out from behind the knights. They were the saints from the City of God. They were faster than the knights who had charged before, and the fighting spirit they exuded was many times stronger. Two of them passed by the fleeing temple knights, and the knights were torn apart while running. The knights at the end of the team were also caught up and killed by the saints one by one. The knights who were running slower and slower and dared not charge, saw their companions who wanted to escape being mercilessly killed by the saints of the City of God, so they had to bite the bullet and speed up and rush forward.
Wang Jiyuan hurriedly ordered all sniper teams to attack the saints, but the saints were too fast, and they were mixed in with the team of the Temple Knights, using these knights as cover and shields. The snipers' attack effect was much worse than the first battle with the saints.
Dominic grabbed a high-ranking temple knight and blocked him. Four or five bullets hit the knight and broke him into several pieces. However, the bullets that passed through his body lost most of their kinetic energy and were easily blocked by Dominic's fighting spirit. Taking this opportunity, he crossed the last distance forward and leaped in front of Mo Yu.
When the saints following behind him approached Mo Yu's location, only four or five of them were shot, and most of them were slightly injured.
"Woman, I finally caught you again. I wonder where you can run." Dominic raised the mace high and smashed it towards Mo Yu with all his strength. A burst of extremely condensed fighting spirit rushed towards Mo Yu, and his space crushing field also suddenly opened and wrapped towards Mo Yu.
The saints behind Dominic did not stop at all. They did not target Mo Yu. They surpassed Dominic one after another and rushed towards the gap in the shield, hoping to rush into the shield from Mo Yu.
Mo Yu answered them with the madness that burst out from her body. She brandished the Sword of Rage, transforming the madness into a giant dragon that rushed out from the blade and rushed towards Dominic's fighting spirit.
The warriors who wanted to pass through the hole also launched their attacks, but the hole was too small, so they couldn't use their full strength. Dominic's fighting spirit field was in front of them, so they didn't dare to release the offensive fighting spirit field casually. Therefore, under these interferences, the effectiveness of these attacks was discounted.
Before Mo Yu's dragon was about to collide with these fighting spirit attacks, it suddenly circled on its own. It was like a vortex, wrapping around those chaotic attacks and spinning together. After deviating from its direction, the chaotic fighting spirit energies collided with each other and quickly lost control. These violent powers squeezed each other, and finally produced a big explosion.
The explosion caused by the energy of more than a dozen saints was so powerful that the advancing saints of the Divine City could not withstand such a force and were knocked back. Even Dominic, who was standing in front of the cave entrance, took five or six steps back.
But Mo Yu only took half a step back, and then she took another step forward. The fierce fighting spirit storm blew away her madness, leaving countless cracks of varying sizes on her body. But when she raised her sword again, her eyes became even more fiery and determined, and the madness emanating from her body became even more wanton and arrogant.
"This injury is not enough, come again!"