The Saint of the Divine City was about to throw the ball of energy in his hand towards Gordon, but he found a terrifying energy erupting from below. The level of this energy made him feel the threat of death.
He gave up the attack without hesitation, and disappeared from the spot with a flash. When he reappeared, he was already high in the sky, several hundred meters away from the original position. In his opinion, no attack could be effective under such a teleportation.
But he didn't expect that hundreds of tiny metal bullets flew through the air, covering most of the sky. The speed of these bullets was so fast that it was unimaginable. It was not until he was shocked to find that his forehead, back of the head, chest, and back were all bleeding that he heard the slowly approaching roar.
The attack was much faster than sound, and he didn't realize it until his soul was about to leave his body.
The body of the saint fell from the sky and crashed between the fighting guards and the temple knights. The temple knights were terrified when they saw the saint who had just commanded them turned into a dead body and smashed into a pulp in front of them. They had never gained an advantage in the battle against the magic-protected guards, and now they saw that the other side could easily kill the saint, and they all wavered. After a few people started to run away, this short battle turned into a rout.
The saint's soul rose from the corpse in a daze, and was about to find the direction of the city of gods to return. But a burst of bullets pierced his soul. The magic-breaking power attached to those bullets destroyed the structure of the soul and killed the saint completely. Chen Hansheng put away his rifle and said to the guards who were about to chase him: "Don't chase. The enemy only has one saint, everyone be careful."
Beside Chen Hansheng, the barrels of two experimental electromagnetic cannons had been deformed and were basically scrapped. These two cannons were not used to attack positions, but were specifically used to attack saints. And in order to hit the saint, it used shotgun shells loaded with a large number of metal projectiles. Accelerated by the electromagnetic field generated by the high-quality electric magic crystals, these metal projectiles have extremely high initial velocity and extremely long range. Although the saint of the city of gods retreated a long distance, he was still within the cone range of the electromagnetic cannon. A distance of several hundred meters is a blink of an eye for these shells. Although only a dozen of the thousands of projectiles fired at the same time hit his shield, it was enough to destroy his shield. Although the two projectiles that passed through the shield had most of their kinetic energy reduced, they were enough to destroy his body.
Although the cost of these two electromagnetic cannons is enough to build several buildings in Arano, Chen Hansheng still thinks it is worth it. This cannon can be built after all, but it is unknown how much effort it will take to train a saint. His only concern now is when the other saint will come back.
He ordered the gunners to clean up the wreckage of the electromagnetic cannon and retreat into the city first, then looked up at Master Gordon in the air.
I wonder how long it will take him to break through the opponent's shield.
Master Gordon's magic on the shield, which had been continuously cast by so many enemies, finally had an effect. The shield went from shaking to trembling, and when it trembled to the limit, it burst like a soap bubble. The shells fired from the walls of Arano fell to the ground without any hindrance, and fireballs rose up, destroying the structure of the magic circle.
At the same time, the second saint who had chased out also returned to this position.
He saw that the shield of the position had been broken up by the enemy, the magic circle on the ground had been overwhelmed by the enemy's artillery fire, and the temple knights and priests he left behind did not want to fight the enemy, but fled in all directions.
He stretched out his hand to the ground and grabbed a fleeing temple knight into the sky with his magic hand.
He grabbed the knight in front of him and shouted, "What's going on? Why did you flee without a fight? You've ruined our position! I was only out for a few minutes!"
"Lord Asedo, the enemy is too strong. I have tried my best to fight. Look here..." The Temple Knight lifted the hair above his ear. Half of his ear was cut off. Blood was flowing from his head and neck into his armor. "I was shot by their fire-breathing guns. Many people died in the battle, even Saint Angarit died."
"Angaret is dead? How is that possible?" The saint named Asedo clenched his fist, and the magic hand also clenched, causing the Knight Temple to scream in pain.
"Sir, please spare me, please spare me. Really. Saint Angarite was flying in the sky when he was hit by one of their weapons that made a loud noise. He fell directly down and landed in front of us."
"What kind of weapon?" As soon as Asedo asked this question, he felt a murderous intent coming from afar. He instantly left his position and moved horizontally for more than ten meters.
The Temple Knight who was still in the original position was hit by several sniper bullets and turned into pieces of meat flying in the air.
"Another weapon of this kind." Asedo hesitated. He knew Angarite's ability. He was a mage who was good at space magic. At least in terms of teleportation and evasion, he must be better than him. If he was also killed by the opponent in one blow, Asedo had no confidence in dodging.
Seeing the knights and priests fleeing in all directions below, he knew that even if he rushed into the enemy camp and killed them, it would be useless. So he turned around and flew towards the direction where Dominic and others were. In his opinion, instead of taking risks here, it would be better to meet up over there. The battle situation over there should not be suspenseful, and the outcome would be decided soon.
However, just after he flew over there for a minute, he met a male wizard who was flying over here. The other party's every move gave him the feeling that he was also a saint.
"The siege position was actually destroyed. Are you escaping in this direction?" said the male mage.
There is actually an enemy saint coming this way
Asedo had a bad feeling in his heart. He glanced at the dusty battlefield on Dominic's side, which did not look like victory was imminent. Could it be that the enemy still had some strength left over there, ready to support the battlefield on this side of the siege array
At this time, a wave of magical power also appeared behind him, and a female magician stepped out from the void, blocking his retreat.
She is also a saint! Asedo's heart sank...
Chen Hansheng ordered the troops to return to the city, but he himself waited there. He knew that Edel was in danger, but he wanted to wait a little longer to get news from him.
A ball of light flew down from the sky and turned into the shadow of Edel in front of him. The shadow could not speak, but just smiled and waved at Chen Hansheng.
"Edel, you..." Chen Hansheng was about to ask him, but the shadow shook his head slightly and then disappeared.
Chen Hansheng only vaguely heard a voice saying: I did it, you owe me a monument...