The attack capabilities of light cruiser-level and expel-level mass-produced angels are not strong, and coupled with the weakening they received after arriving on the main plane, even if the most powerful attack method "torpedo" is used, a frontal strike will probably only be able to Just let the high-level adventurers take a few steps back. But one attack is not strong, what about ten attacks? What about a hundred attacks
Accumulating quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.
At least ten divine envoys participated in this wave of attacks. They did not skimp on ammunition at all, and they all threw away all their torpedoes in one go. Of course, these torpedoes can also consume magic power to recover, but it takes time. Each divine envoy has as few as six, as many as eight or even twelve. If more than ten divine envoys attack together, it will be nearly a hundred torpedoes.
Because of the lion's command, these nearly a hundred torpedoes hit the magic shield covering the position of the Church of the God of Nobles almost at the same time. This is at least equivalent to seventy or eighty high-level adventurers attacking with all their strength at the same time, and these attacks They are all concentrated in a small area.
What will be the result? No need to think about it.
There was only one loud noise - from this loud noise, you can hear how accurately the angels grasped the timing of the attack. Nearly a hundred torpedoes actually only made one long sound instead of a messy rumbling sound. One piece - the seemingly solid magic shield shook violently, like a soap bubble that had been poked by a needle, it collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time that the magic shield disappeared, the faces of at least twenty clergymen of the Church of the Noble God changed greatly, and blood spurted out from their noses and mouths as if they were performing movie stunts. The worst one spurted blood from his mouth almost two meters away. He lost weight in the blink of an eye and became as skinny as a bone. He fell straight to the ground and lost his breath.
This is the backlash of a spell. The more powerful a spell is, the greater the backlash will be after it is destroyed. The magic shield covering the magical position was jointly deployed by everyone. If it was broken, the backlash would naturally be shared equally by everyone. But the legendary powerhouses are okay. How can these high-level priests, who are not even high-level, withstand such a backlash!
Even the legendary strong men were all dizzy at the moment. They felt like there were three hundred and sixty-five ducks quarreling in their heads, or there were two groups of aunts arguing at the market... All in all, it was the kind of situation that made people want to go crazy. The noisy feeling of not being able to do anything about it.
If Sui Xiong knew about it, he would probably say: "Isn't this the legendary 'a fly buzzes into your ear'..."
In fact, that's pretty much it.
Fortunately, the legendary warriors all had strong bodies and wills. They suppressed this discomfort in a blink of an eye and quickly regained their fighting power.
But at this time, the angels had already rushed very close to them.
The mass-produced angel is not strong, but no matter how weak it is, when it explodes with all its strength, it is close to the strength of a high-level adventurer. They have an overwhelming advantage against those priests of the Church of the Noble God who are injured and dizzy due to the backlash of spells.
Those thin, delicate-looking cannon barrels can also blast out fatal attacks.
Such an attack would have no effect against the heavily armored paladins, but Xiao Ao, who was lurking in the stormtroopers, knew what to do as soon as he saw the situation. He ordered his companions to ignore the paladins and direct all their firepower at those paladins. Even though they were holding up to the sky, only the priests in medium-sized armor greeted them.
As for the mages without armor... they were almost killed as early as the first time.
But at this time, they also encountered a tough problem.
Three legendary strong men took action.
The first person to take action was the tall, thin old man. He was a ranger. Even though he looked skinny and had no strength, he was actually extremely powerful. Seeing the angels approaching and the artillery fire about to hit him, he sneered and took out a pair of bows and arrows from his storage bag. He didn't even need to aim. It shot out like raindrops, and in just one breath, six or seven angels were hit by the arrows.
The old ranger's archery skills were superb, and every arrow naturally hit the vital point. If he was facing a group of ordinary people, it would be almost impossible for anyone to survive under the arrow. But although the angels look like young girls, they are actually aggregation of divine power. They have no concept of "vital points" at all. Whether it is an arrow piercing the heart or an arrow sealing the throat, it will not matter to them. It hurts worse than being shot through the arm or thigh.
Therefore, when the old ranger saw an angel with an arrow stuck in her head, still alive and kicking without being affected at all, he knew that he should retreat a little and give up the protagonist's position in the battle. give others.
Of course he is not incapable of close combat, but how about a close combat with a guy like this who was shot through the head and didn't take it seriously? Wouldn't that mean that you have lived like a dog for a long time
The other two legendary strong men had better records than him. The burly man was a berserker. Seeing the enemy approaching, he let out a roar, then his body glowed with scarlet blood, and then he charged forward with his axe.
His ax is extremely heavy, probably heavier than an ordinary person. When wielding such a heavy weapon, it is naturally extremely powerful. The divine envoy closest to him only had time to blast him with a cannon, before he took an ax to the head and split it in half from shoulder to hip.
There is no doubt that this is a real death, even if there are no vital points in the envoy.
Although the hastily fired shot also hit him, it was blocked by the armor-like bloody fighting spirit on his body and had almost no effect.
The big man chopped down his opponent with an axe. He laughed ferociously, with a hint of madness in his eyes. He turned the ax sideways, and with another loud roar, his whole body spun like a top, and the big ax naturally turned into a whirlwind of sharp blades. , sweeping across.
As for the elegantly dressed woman, she is a legendary mage, especially good at space magic. Of course, she would not approach the enemy stupidly. First, she made a quick space jump and retreated at least twenty steps away. Then, white light shone on her right hand, which was wearing two rings. Four crescent-like rays of light flew out towards the enemy. The charging gods.
Her attack was the least powerful, not as fierce as the big man, nor as sharp as the old ranger. However, her attack was actually the most dangerous, because the crescent-like lights were actually pieces of broken space.
Anyone who is hit by these seemingly harmless rays of light will quickly collapse and cause a huge amount of damage no matter where it hits. Most of the divine envoys basically lost their combat effectiveness after receiving this blow, and some were even killed directly.
Of course, mass-produced divine envoys are still rushing over. With the resources stored in Kabala, it is no problem to summon them hundreds of times.
Moreover, these charging gods are not fighting alone, they have reliable comrades behind them.
About a second or two after the three legendary powerhouses attacked, the lion had received the battle report from here, and then made corresponding adjustments.
Her adjustment was to have the capital ship-level angels turn their cannon barrels and fire at the three legendary powerhouses.
"Shell!" She waved her staff and ordered loudly, "Suppress them!"
With an order, there was a continuous roar, and streaks of red fire fell from the sky, covering the three legendary powerhouses within the range of the artillery fire.
Of course, such an attack could not kill them directly, but it was enough to suppress them and prevent them from attacking.
In this case, the three legendary powerhouses resisted for a while and then invariably chose to retreat.
Of course they could risk hanging on a little longer, but what would be the point? It is better to retreat quickly and join the main force.
As soon as they retreated, the clergy of the Church of the God of Nobles on the front line were naturally wiped out. The Church of the God of Knowledge basically won the outpost battle without any setbacks.