Load the bullets, aim the muzzles!
"Fire!"
At Roxen's command, all one thousand Royal Knights raised their firearms and aimed them at the Soul Elders charging toward them.
The Soul Elders were laughing.
A mere group of Soul Masters and Soul Grandmasters wanted to stop them?
However, when the first gunshot rang out, every Soul Elder froze in place.
Bang!
One Soul Elder clutched his chest in disbelief. Looking at the blood flowing down, he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"What... was that thing?!"
The Soul Elders panicked. They could not understand why those things that looked like fire pokers could pierce through their bodies!
"Quick! Use your soul skills!"
A Soul King reacted immediately. In an instant, several soul masters with defensive soul skills or martial souls rushed to the front.
Defensive soul masters were indeed useful. They blocked quite a few Hanyang Rifle bullets, but how much Soul Power could they possibly have?
Producing high-grade firearms was somewhat troublesome, but they had no shortage of bullets!
"Three-rank volley fire!" Roxen gave another order.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets immediately rained down like raindrops. Those defensive soul masters could block them, but with their meager Soul Power, how many shots could they withstand?
Ten? Twenty?
Bang!
Finally, one Soul Elder could no longer hold on. The moment his defense shattered, seven or eight bullets struck his body, instantly turning him into a sieve!
Then came the second! The third!
"How could this be?! How could this be?! What the hell are those fire pokers?!"
"Charge! All of you, charge!"
"The things in their hands are just powerful! As long as we reach them, victory will be ours!"
That was right!
Everyone gathered their courage once more!
They were soul masters! Powerful Soul Elders!
How could they fear a