Two white balls of light shot out from the tip of the Heart Thorn in Xiao Chen's hand, hitting the two saints locked by Luo Ling and Mao Kai respectively. This was the Holy Level Magic of the Dream Tower that he had used before: Dream of Sleep.
The two saints felt Xiao Chen's attack and quickly activated their battle qi domain to resist the invasion of magic. Under normal circumstances, such means are useful. Through the barrier formed by the domain, they can effectively resist various magics, which is also the reliance of saint-level warriors and mages. However, in the case of the Heart Chain ignoring the resistance of mental magic, the battle qi domain of the two saints did not work at all, and they were hit in the head by the dream of sleeping. The two of them immediately lost their weapons, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.
As a result, there were only three enemy saints left besieging Gabriel and the other two. With the number of people being equal, Gabriel and the others felt the pressure suddenly reduced.
The saints from the Holy City were in a panic. The Tower of China had produced so many saints from nowhere, dragging their leaders into duels in different dimensions. The wizard who came later used some magic to knock down two saints in one move. Their advantage in the number of saints was gone, and many people began to think about self-preservation.
Lorenzo saw that the other saint began to panic and lost his focus, so he looked for an opportunity to detonate his living formation. Originally, when Xiao Chen was not here, Lorenzo set up this formation that mainly interfered with the mind. Because the overall strength gap between them and the enemy was too large, the offensive formation would basically have no effect. Lorenzo and his team relied on this formation to constantly change various confusing, misleading and deterrent effects, and barely supported this time. Therefore, the energy contained in this magic circle is mainly spiritual magic.
After it exploded, a mental storm was formed, and all kinds of disordered mental magic swept over several saints in the surrounding city. There were no weak people present, and this explosive mental power could only destroy the enemy's perception and disrupt their consciousness in a very short time.
But this was enough for Lorenzo. He only needed a chance to break through the iron-clad fighting spirit field of those saints.
He seized the opportunity to release a long-prepared Word of Truth: Deterrence, which hit a saint who was fighting Gabriel. This magic can make the enemy unconscious for a short period of time.
Gabriel was experienced in battle. When he saw Lorenzo detonate the magic circle, he understood what he meant. He immediately unleashed his secret skill of the God of War Armor: Scarlet Storm. The scorching sword pierced through the sky, turning into a red whirlwind that wrapped the saint who was still in a state of stiffness. The artifact sword hit the man countless times in the storm, and the burst of cutting power crushed his fighting spirit field into pieces bit by bit.
The saint woke up after being caught in the storm, but it was too late. He was like a whirlpool in the water. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not change his fate. When the red whirlwind dissipated, the saint's body and soul had been completely shattered and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, Xiao Chen and the other two took advantage of the explosion of the magic circle to use mental magic to bombard the other two saints who were caught in Lorenzo's explosion. One of the saints had a little looseness in his battle spirit field due to the explosion of the magic circle, so Luo Ling, who was holding the staff of the Heart of Origin, used the magic-breaking spell to pierce his field. Xiao Chen and Mao Kai worked together to use various mental magic to pierce into the field and hit his consciousness. His consciousness was hit by the continuous mental magic and began to shake violently.
Perhaps because they had stayed in the city of gods for too long, their consciousness had degenerated, and their souls were completely shattered by the two men, turning into unconscious bodies. The remaining saint was so frightened that he quickly abandoned his companions and ran away. He burst out of the arena with fighting spirit. This person's fighting spirit field is the speed field, and he fled very fast. However, Xiao Chen, who had already observed his movements, threw a mental explosion on his way forward, causing him to stagnate, and then Gao Wen, who had been waiting for an opportunity, pierced his head with a secret sword and killed him in one blow.
Xiao Chenfei landed beside Gao Wen.
Gao Wen had never met Xiao Chen, but when he saw the strength displayed by these saints who came to support him, he secretly admired them.
"What a fast secret sword, Gao Wen?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Master of mental warfare, Xiao Chen?" Gao Wen also asked.
"Finally I see you."
Gao Wen was covered in wounds at this time, and his strength was exhausted. It was difficult for him to just stand.
Xiao Chen cast a healing magic on Gao Wen and said sincerely: "Thank you! You saved the Tower of China this time."
Gao Wen said: "You also saved me and Mo Yu today, there is nothing to thank you for. Instead of thanking each other, why not quickly kill all these bastards in the God City! This time... I have a lot of revenge to take!"
"Okay!" Xiao Chen understood the source of the sadness in the other party's eyes. He nodded and turned his attention to the battles that had not yet been decided.
The saints possessed great power, so their deaths were particularly shocking. These big figures who usually lived high up in the clouds were now killed one by one like ordinary soldiers on the battlefield, which had a great impact on the Knights Templar outside the battlefield.
Many of them were originally forced to participate in this war. Seeing that the Saints of the Divine City were at a disadvantage, they naturally did not want to continue to be cannon fodder.
As the saints fell one after another, some people in the Knights Templar had already made a decision.
Garrison, the leader of the Wind Knights, who had been very close to Roland, had just been in charge of the rear guard. Now seeing this situation, he had already considered retreating. He ordered his subordinates to retreat secretly.
"Garrison, this is not good, right? Now that we have withdrawn, it will be hard to explain to the adults in the city of God..." Martin, the deputy leader, asked. He was promoted from the Knights of the Blazing Sun by Dominic, so naturally he and Garrison would check each other.
"So what do you want to do?" Garrison asked.
"We should wait a little longer. The situation is not yet irreversible." Martin said while gritting his teeth as he looked at the fighting spirit and magical power radiating from the front.
"You have a point. I should have been more cautious." Garrison patted Martin's shoulder, but suddenly a blade-like fighting spirit burst out from his hand. Martin, who was not as strong as him, was caught off guard and was beheaded. Garrison spat at the corpse on the ground, "He thinks the situation is not bad, that's because he is blind. Is there anyone else among you who doesn't have eyes?"
"Sir, we will follow you." said the trusted knights around.
"We retreat. The city of God is finished. The Chinese will not let them go. We better think about our way out."