Fast! Precise! Ruthless!
Speed too fast for the naked eye to follow, a sniper shot straight through the skull, and devastating damage that punched through space itself.
Chen Feng's Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably. If the divinity inside him hadn't detected the spatial disturbance in advance, he would have been the one with a hole blown through his head.
Only now did the members of the Knight Order react:
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Lady Mem! Are you all right?"
Xia Mei's voice came from the edge of the Knight Order's ranks. "Who died this time?"
Watching everyone descend into chaos, Chen Feng warned them, "Careful! Someone's got a sniper rifle trained on us! Keep your heads down!"
In any other Western Fantasy World, the word "sniper" would probably have drawn blank looks. But in the Land of Fire, you could run into travelers from nine different worlds just going out to buy groceries.
So the knights immediately understood:
"A sniper? You mean that really powerful ranged attack?"
"Where? Where? Aagh!"
"Let me take a look—aargh!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Starting with the knight checking whether Mem was still alive, people kept getting picked off with headshots, one after another. It was like a sharpshooter popping balloons one by one with an air rifle at an amusement park.
"Shield wall!"
Some knights raised their shields and activated defensive skills, trying to block the attacks. Instead, both they and their shields were obliterated.
Holy shit. Peek out and you're dead?
Chen Feng had wondered why the Demon King, who loved camping at entrances so much, hadn't come to ambush them at the Sage's Tower. Now he could see there was absolutely no need.
Just then, Sika leaned close to his ear and asked:
"Master, what do we do now?"
"Help out."
"I can't."
Sika