Behind the tower's battlements, Diego gently pulled the trigger and knocked the last of the Scarlet Longbowmen to the ground.
This was the last member of the Archer Company, and his death meant that the Scarlet Crusaders had lost all ranged support firepower.
He moved the muzzle of his gun and began to shoot farther away.
Behind the archers were the priests of the Scarlet Crusaders.
At this moment, the Scarlet Priests were in a hurry, some of them were busy blessing protection and healing spells to the soldiers in front, some were fighting wits with the mages opposite, trying their best to suppress the mage's powerful spells, and some were treating the seriously wounded who were dragged down from the front line.
Probably due to being at the back of the ranks of archers, no one thought that the enemy's long-range fire could hit here, and they didn't even bless themselves with a mantra: a shield.
I have to say that this is a great mistake, and on the battlefield, there is often only one price that the mistake needs to pay, and that is blood and life.
Diego's lightweight, moving musket, put a gray-haired priest into view of the Biznik scope.
The old priest was raising his hands and directing the power of the light to hit the mage's soul, and Abilton's eyes were rolling and salivating from the power that struck his heart, and he was about to faint.
"You should be retired to take care of your children at home."
Diego sneered in a low voice, and the next moment, the guns roared, and the bullets shining with silver light flew across the entire battlefield, hitting the target accurately.
The old man in the scope stumbled and fell to the ground, half of his chest under his shoulders was gone, and he looked like he had been bitten off by a huge beast.
Diego moved the muzzle of his gun and slipped another priest into the scope.
He was not ashamed to kill an old man in his sixties, because even this old priest suppressed Abilton, who could not cast a powerful spell, and was completely unable to provide support to the front line.
Silence, dispelling, rebuke, psychic screaming, psychic blasting, psychic whipping, mind control ......, a series of magic spells at your fingertips, cast just right, whether it is the rhythm of the spell or the timing of the spell, this experienced old priest is always one step faster than Abbilton, the mage is like a childish rookie who is played with by him.
The priests were busy, and no one found out that the old priest was dead.
The second priest was possessing and performing healing spells on the unconscious wounded soldier when the gunshot rang out, and he shook and slowly collapsed on top of the wounded soldier.
By this time, some people were already beginning to realize that they were being targeted, but before they could find a place to hide, the gunshots rang out again, and the third priest fell to the ground in a whirl.
The priests finally panicked, and the crowd exploded in all directions.
Almost immediately, the priests blessed themselves with the magic of the Truth: the Shield, but this magic that was previously unshakable to the archers was completely untouchable to Diego, and the bullet infused with the power of the Holy Light easily knocked the fourth priest to the ground.
Diego moved his gun quickly, shooting the fleeing priests to the ground one by one, as easily as a roll call.
At a distance of more than 300 meters, Diego didn't even have to consider the influence of wind deviation, temperature difference, humidity and light on the bullet, and the trajectory of the bullet fired by Death Gaze was almost a straight ray, which really pointed to where it hit.
An excellent hunter, Diego never turned a blind eye when he aimed, his eyes were always open at the same time.
When he shoots, his attention is focused on his right eye, which he aims through the scope, but when he kills the target, his attention has shifted to his left eye, which has a wider field of vision, and he begins to search for a new target.
This time, this good habit helped a lot again.
Diego shot a priest who wanted to hide behind the rocks on the side of the hill to the ground, and then moved the muzzle of the gun to aim at a guy who was running towards the rubble pile at the foot of the slope on the other side, I have to say, this guy ran too fast, in just a few seconds, he had run thirty or forty yards, out of the shooting range of the death gaze.
Diego had to raise the muzzle of his gun and move it over the battlement in front of him and set it up in another gap.
But as soon as he lifted the gun, he seemed to see a blinding red in the corner of his left eye.
Wait, red?
Diego chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously moved the muzzle of the gun to the red.
It was farther from the battlefield, about five hundred yards from the watchtower, but it was still within the precise range of the Death Gaze.
There stood a crowd of men, at the front of which was a row of shield guards, and behind the shield guards stood several officers of the Scarlet Crusaders, their armor much better than that of ordinary soldiers, and they glistened in the sun.
It may be that they feel far enough away from the front line, and the shield defenders are also a little relaxed, but it may also be to leave space for those behind to observe the battle situation on the front line, and there is a gap half a foot wide between the two tower shields.
Through the scope, Diego saw a striking bright red patch behind the gap.
Diego was very impressed by this color, because the clothes worn by the red Grand Prosecutor Ethan Lion were of this color.
And he also determined who the owner of the red clothes was, because from time to time there would be teleporters running out from behind the shield defenders and heading to the front line.
There is no one else in the current Scarlet Crusade who dares to give such orders.
He quickly set up the gun, aimed, and slowly infused the death gaze with holy light energy, but the red patch was only about half a meter long, and he couldn't be sure what part of Ethanlion's body was, if it was just the edge of the loose robe, even if he was shot, it might not be able to cause any damage.
Diego didn't dare to shoot a temptation, because he only had one chance to shoot, and if he couldn't kill with one shot, the people around him would definitely cover Ethan Lien tightly.
As the clock ticked by, Diego remained motionless, quietly waiting for his chance.
The energy of the death gaze has long been filled, but there is no movement in the human circle.
Just when Diego was waiting for a little anxiety, a shield guard next to the gap suddenly shook, as if he had discovered the gap and wanted to move the tower shield and plug it.
Diego suddenly became nervous, his heart was so anxious that if the gap was blocked, he would have no chance at all.
He bit his lip, hesitating whether to shoot first.
But while he hesitated, the priest who had narrowly escaped from Diego's gun probably felt that the gunfire had not sounded again for a long time, and that he might have run out of range of the musketeers.
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He cautiously got up from behind the pile of rubble, and walked over to the pile of people—Diego, who was all preoccupied with Ethanlien, paid no attention to him.
The shield guard in the front row obviously knew the priest, and the shield guard next to the gap moved his shield and widened the gap a bit, as if trying to let him in.
Diego, who had been staring at the gap, was overjoyed, and through the gap that was now a man wide, Diego saw Ethan Lion waving his arms and angrily yelling at someone.
"Chance!"
Without hesitation, Diego slashed the trigger, and with the thunderous sound of gunfire, a shining meteor pierced through the gap and slammed into Ethanlien's chest and abdomen.
Under the double impact of the surging power of holy light and the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, the grand prosecutor was directly broken in two, his bones shattered, blood splattered, and his colorful internal organs flowed to the ground.
With such a mutilated corpse, even an archbishop-level resurrection technique could not snatch him back from the hands of death.
The people around the corpse froze for a moment, and they watched the miserable sight in such amazement that they forgot to form a tight human wall and protect the Grand Prosecutor inside.
In fact, even a fool can see that Ethanlian is too dead to die, and that it is useless to do anything now.