All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

The white-haired man who jumped to the top of the crowd turned his head and looked behind him.

Baron Oston and a few other sane companions were coming here. White Hair was a little relieved. Fortunately, not everyone was as brainless as Aldrich.

Their purpose is just to get rid of Chris.

Baifa is not like this group of idiots whose characters have been distorted by extraordinary power. Every time he releases his power, he will briefly lose his mind.

He knows what he has to do.

Hearing the sporadic gunshots start to ring in his ears, Baifa knew that it was a counterattack from the church knights. He could even imagine that the army would arrive soon.

There is not much time left for them.

Baifa ignored the civilians who were fleeing in panic, and directed a wind blade towards the billowing smoke in front of him.

The strong wind roared past, blowing away the thick fog in front of his eyes.

"Chris, I don't think you're going to die like this!"

Baifa has anticipated many situations.

For example, if you fail to find Chris, he has already escaped, or you may face a fierce counterattack that has been prepared for a long time.

But I didn't expect this situation.

The temporary wooden platform was now reduced to a sea of ​​flames, and the young man was buried in the ruins without making a sound.

The flames licked his body mercilessly.

Bai Fa could smell the smell of roasted meat, and the other person's charred body was completely unrecognizable. If it weren't for the blue police uniform that hadn't been burned clean, Bai Fa wouldn't have been able to identify him.

Just die like this?

Baifa instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Baker, what's the problem?" Baron Oston arrived belatedly, and he also noticed the motionless body.

Baifa shook his head.

He fired a blast of tiny wind blades and cut the corpse into pieces.

White Hair wiped the blood splashed on his face.

"It always feels a little too relaxed, Mr. Auston, let's go." Baifa didn't dwell on this issue anymore.

"Okay, I also feel a little uneasy." The old man looked around for a while.

He saw that the church knights had already fought with their companions, but the old man was not worried about his companions because they had much more power than the church.

The old man rarely became distracted.

Thousands of years ago, their ancestors and the church had the same roots, but the extraordinary path taught by the Lord was incomplete, and their ancestors tried their best but failed to illuminate the way forward.

So I simply changed my mind.

They distort their humanity and use extreme emotions to increase their power.

The effect is very significant.

However, they were declared heretics by the church. However, relying on their powerful supernatural power, the few of them were able to spread the inheritance in the dark Middle Ages.

It was a wonderful past when the supernatural ruled the world, until the emergence of mortars and muskets completely broke it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The neat gunfire from the line infantry interrupted the old man's thoughts.

Baron Oston quickly understood the current situation. He ordered to White Hair: "Get ready to evacuate. Let those idiots wake up quickly. It's not too late to leave now."

"Understood." Baifa didn't say much.

"Do you understand? Let them point their guns at those thugs! Let the boys remember it, I don't care about any civilian casualties!"

General Louis shouted sharply at the messenger beside him.

The ordering soldiers did not dare to reply when they heard the sound. They got on their horses and directly delivered specific orders to the troops in front!

"Has the Archbishop guessed this?"

General Louis, who was sitting firmly in the rear, was very puzzled. He originally thought that the archbishop was just a little sensitive, but he didn't expect that something big happened.

As one of the few people who knew the secrets of the extraordinary, General Louis understood how difficult that group of guys was, and it was difficult for a skirmisher line organized into small groups to pose any real danger to them.

Only line infantry will do.

Intensive fire suppression is the biggest threat to this group of extraordinary beings!

After regaining consciousness, Aldrich broke the ribs of a church knight with one punch. He looked at the red-shirted troops surrounding him from all directions in shock:

"We seem to be in big trouble, why are there so many people!"

"I have no idea!"

Bai Fa knew that he had neglected his duty, but now was not the time to share the blame.

He fired a wind blade to repel the entangled church knights, and shouted at Baron Ouston not far away: "Get ready to break out individually! Opposite is an organized legion, and together we are a target!"

Before everyone could disperse, the oncoming hail of bullets halted their steps.

"Wind Wall Technique!"

"Stoneskin!"

Everyone hurriedly cast several protective spells. The old man looked at the people in front of him who fell like wheat, and he was a little unbelievable:

"Don't they care about the lives of these civilians?"

"Then you have to ask the commander on the other side. These people should be the Imperial Guards guarding Fog City!" Baifa spit out blood.

A church knight's counterattack before his death left him seriously injured.

This group of religious lackeys bit them hard, and the knights dragged them to the square with their lives.

And what this group of heretics will face next will be the Red Shirts, the most proud people of the Empire where the sun never sets.

You must know that the empire's huge territory was conquered by these royal soldiers who were not afraid of life and death!

"Grenadiers prepare!"

"The first column squats, the second column prepares to fire!"

Under the command of the chief, the Royal Guards pointed their guns expressionlessly at the heretics not far away, even if all civilians were within their shooting range.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Merciless bullets were fired at the group of thugs whose faces were hidden in hoods. They all displayed their magical powers, and some directly summoned a stone wall for their companions.

The solid stone wall blocked the intensive bullets.

But it couldn't stop the grenades that rained down. The bunches of grenades thrown by the Grenadier Corps landed accurately next to the heretic.

"Damn it!"

"Go away! Don't drag me to death with you!"

The people restrained by the church knights were a little anxious. The reason why they did not dare to show their faces easily was because under the saturated attack of thermal weapons, they were no different from ordinary people.

The sound of gunfire and explosions pushed people's cries to a climax.

"Lord, save us!"

"I don't want to die, wuwuwu."

Stray bullets easily took away the lives of innocent people, and the saturation attacks from the Grenadier Corps made the civilians shrouded in the aftermath of the explosion despair.

But similarly, even if various protective spells are added, the heretics are somewhat unable to withstand the army's offensive.

They have already suffered casualties.

Although the evocation spell caster directly smashed the fireball into the infantry, it was unable to disrupt the opponent's offensive rhythm. The formation of the well-trained veterans was not disordered at all.

Even though the teammates around them had been turned into charcoal, even their faces were splashed with red and white things.

Their movements are still uniform.

Under the command of the commander, the soldiers mechanically repeated the actions of loading and shooting.

"Damn it! Beck, think of a way quickly. If this continues, I won't be able to hold on any longer!" Someone shouted at the white hair.

"I'm thinking of a solution!"