The attack ability of the Light Patrol and Expulsion Mass-produced Divine Envoys is not very strong, and coupled with the weakening after descending to the main plane, even if the most powerful attack method "torpedo" is used, most of the frontal blows can only make the high-level adventurers take a few steps back. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but one attack is not strong, what about ten attacks?

Quantitative changes in accumulation can cause qualitative changes.

At least ten oracles took part in the attack, and they didn't skimp on ammunition, and all of them threw away all their torpedoes in one go - of course, these torpedoes can also consume mana to recover, but it takes time. Each oracle has as few as six, as many as eight or even twelve, and more than ten oraclei attack together, which is nearly a hundred torpedoes.

Because of the lion's command, these nearly a hundred torpedoes hit the spell shield that shrouded the position of the Church of the Noble God almost at the same time, which is equivalent to at least seventy or eighty high-level adventurers hitting with all their strength at the same time, and these attacks are all concentrated in a small area.

What will happen to you?

There was only a loud bang - and from this loud noise, you could hear how accurately the oracles had timed their attacks, and the nearly 100 torpedoes had only one long sound instead of a chaotic rumble - and the seemingly sturdy spell shield shook violently, like a soap bubble that had been poked, and crumbled and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time as the spell shield disappeared, the faces of at least twenty clerics of the Church of the Noble God changed drastically, and blood spurted from their noses and mouths as if they were performing movie stunts. The most miserable mouth spurted blood almost two meters away, and the whole person lost weight in a blink of an eye, turned into skin and bones, and fell straight to the ground, and lost his breath when he saw it.

This is a spell backlash, the more powerful the spell, the greater the backlash after being destroyed. The spell shield that shrouded the divine position was jointly arranged by everyone, and when it was broken, the power of the counterattack was naturally equally shared by everyone. But the legendary powerhouses are okay, how can these high-level or even high-level priests withstand such a backlash!

Even the legendary powerhouse was dizzy at the moment, only feeling that there were three hundred and sixty-five ducks arguing in their heads, or two groups of aunts arguing in the vegetable market...... All in all, it's the noisy feeling that makes you want to go crazy, but you can't do anything about it.

If Sui Xiong had known, he would have said, "Isn't this the legendary 'a fly buzzing into your ear'......"

In fact, that's pretty much it.

Fortunately, the legendary powerhouses have strong physique and will, and they suppressed this discomfort in a blink of an eye and quickly recovered their combat effectiveness.

But at this time, the oracles had already rushed to a place very close to them.

The mass-produced divine envoy is not strong, but no matter how strong it is, when it explodes at full strength, it also has the strength close to that of a high-level adventurer. It has an overwhelming advantage over those priests of the Church of the Noble God who are injured and stunned by the backlash of spells.

Those thin, delicate-looking barrels can also blast deadly attacks.

Such an attack had no effect on the heavily armored paladins, but Xiao O, who was lurking in the stormtroopers, knew what to do as soon as he saw the situation, and ordered his companions to ignore the paladins and greet them with all their firepower at the priests who were only in medium-sized armor.

As for the mage who is not wearing armor...... It was almost killed as soon as the first time.

But at this time, they also ran into hard bones.

Three legendary powerhouses have made a move.

The first to shoot was the tall and thin old man, he was a ranger, don't look like he is shrunken and shriveled and has no strength, but in fact, his strength is extremely strong. Seeing that the divine envoys were approaching, and the artillery fire was about to hit him, he sneered, took out a pair of bows and arrows from the storage bag, and did not need to aim, he opened the bow and shot straight out, seeing that one arrow after another shot out like raindrops, just a breath and a breath, six or seven divine envoys were hit by arrows.

The old ranger's archery skills are superb, and every arrow naturally shoots at the 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 oracles seem to be young girls, they are essentially a collection of divine power, and they have no concept of "vital point" at all, whether it is an arrow piercing the heart or sealing the throat, it will not hurt them more seriously than a shot through the arm or thigh.

So, when the old ranger saw an angel with an arrow stuck in her head and still alive and unaffected, he knew that he should step back and give up the position of the protagonist of the battle to someone else.

Of course, he didn't have the ability to fight in close combat, but he didn't take it seriously at all when he was shot through the head?

The other two legendary powerhouses had a better record than him, the big man was a berserker, and when he saw the enemy approaching, he roared with scarlet blood, and then picked up his big axe and rushed over.

His axe was extremely heavy, I am afraid that it was heavier than an ordinary person, and the power of such a heavy weapon was naturally great. The nearest messenger had no time to fire a shot at him before he struck him in 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 oracles.

And although the hurried shot also hit him, it was blocked by the bloody fighting spirit like armor on his body, and there was almost no effect.

The big man slashed his opponent with an axe, laughed fiercely, his eyes flashed a little crazy, and turned the axe sideways, accompanied by another roar, the whole person spun like a spinning top, and the big axe naturally turned into a whirlwind of sharp blades, sweeping across the area.

As for the woman who was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, she was a legendary mage, especially good at space spells. Of course, she didn't stupidly approach the enemy, first with a quick spatial jump, retreating to at least twenty paces, and then the white light on her right hand wearing two rings swirled, and four crescent-like rays of light flew out, shooting towards the charging oracles.

Her attack was the smallest, neither the ferocity of the big man nor the fierceness of the old ranger, but her attack was actually the most dangerous, because the crescent-like light was actually a piece of cracked space.

Anyone who is hit by these seemingly non-dangerous rays of light, no matter where they hit, will quickly collapse, causing a great deal of damage. Most of the divine envoys basically lost their combat effectiveness after receiving this blow, and some were even killed directly.

Of course, the mass-produced Divine Envoy was still rushing over, and with the resources stored on Kabbalah's side, it would be no problem to summon it hundreds more.

Moreover, these charging oracles are not alone, they still have reliable comrades behind them.

About a second or two after the three legendary powerhouses attacked, the lion had already received the battle situation report from this side, and then made corresponding adjustments.

Her adjustment was to make those capital ship-level oracles turn their guns and fire at these three legendary powerhouses.

"Shelling!" she ordered with a wave of her scepter, "suppress them!"

With an order, the roar was continuous, and a stream of crimson flames fell from the sky, covering the three legendary powerhouses in the range of artillery fire.

Of course, such an attack could not kill them directly, but it was enough to suppress them, so that they could not spare their hands to meet them.

In this case, as soon as the three legendary powerhouses resisted slightly, they all chose to retreat.

Of course, they could risk holding out a little longer, but what was the point? It was better to retreat quickly and join up with the main army.

As soon as they retreated, the clergy of the Church of the God of Nobles on the front line were naturally wiped out, and the Church of the God of Knowledge basically won the outpost battle without any twists and turns. (To be continued.) )