Although everyone knew that tonight's omen was dire, and they had mentally prepared themselves,
the sight of so many Weird in the forms of Western demons, and above all, the fact that every one of them could fly, left everyone in the Hope Convoy looking grim.
After all, flight really was an enormous advantage.
For many Sequence Users, Weird that controlled the skies were the hardest to deal with.
Given the same Weird Tide, one made up of flying Weird was far harder to handle than one running along the ground.
Luo Fan took out his Weird Gun, aimed at the little demon Weird flying rapidly through the air, and pulled the trigger.
A shot pierced straight through one Weird's body, sending it falling from the sky.
Although these little demon Weird looked frightening, they were only first tier, so naturally they could not withstand shots from a Sniper Rifle.
"Xiao Ran, don't fly up there. If they all surround you and chase you, we won't be able to help."
Holding a shield in one hand and a huge club in the other, Niu Dagang stood directly in front of An Xiaoran as he spoke.
Against these flying Weird, Niu Dagang's strength was of no use. All he could do was stay beside An Xiaoran and protect her.
Holy Light Descent!
An Xiaoran nodded slightly, raised her hand, and cast a buff skill on Niu Dagang.
Zhao Chunfeng also took out his Long-Range Sniping Bow and held it ready, but did not rush to attack.
His attacks could only make a difference at crucial moments. He could not use Fate Strike to calculate things under ordinary circumstances.
"Damn it, where did all these flying Weird come from?"
Han Shanzhong held the Lingguang Sword. As an Assassination Type Sequence User, his