CHAPTER 497: CHAPTER 372 DID YOU SEE HIM? HE’S SO HANDSOME~~_2

Unless you can unleash enough power to destroy these dozens of monsters shielded by defensive capabilities!

Unfortunately... no one reminded them.

Thirty knights with long-range abilities pulled back, readying themselves with sniper rifles, assault rifles, handguns, cannons, bows, crossbows, and all kinds of long-range weapons at their disposal.

"Ready!"

Diana had long retreated into the crowd at the first sign, now raising her slender sword high, giving the order: "Fire!"

Bang bang, swoosh swoosh ~ rat-a-tat ~

Chaotic shooting sounds erupted, with a large number of bullets, energy bombs, and arrows of various calibers flying toward the enemy.

They struck Rebecca and the others, making their numerous defensive layers flicker and dim, with occasionally powerful sniper shots piercing a few layers, only to lose their potency in the end.

"What the fuxk!?" A knight commander carrying a large sniper rifle stood gaping, unable to believe his eyes.

What kind of monster was on the other side?

His sniper rifle, nearing extraordinary power, couldn’t penetrate all the defensive layers?

This can’t be real, right?

How are we supposed to fight this?

"Archers, aim high! Everyone else, switch weapons, prepare for close combat!" Diana had never commanded such a large-scale battle, doing her best.

"Report! We can’t aim high!" shouted a knight commander with a bow at his side, "We can only shoot straight!"

Of course...

In modern society, people play with bows and arrows mostly because they look cool in Olympic archery events, just playing around.

In reality, who seriously studies angled shooting techniques?

"What do we do then?" Diana panicked, and with this hesitation, the White Bear Legion charged forward another ten meters.

"Commander, we should all switch weapons and prepare for close combat!"

"No, I believe we should retreat and launch another long-range attack!"

"Bullshit! They’re charging as a unit, we should scatter and engage in guerrilla tactics!"

"Guerrilla tactics? Louis and others have four control-type players, how do you fight that?"

"Then target Louis and the others first!"

"Are you crazy? Arthur’s barrier nullifies all long-range, how do we kill them?"

"Don’t sit around waiting, let’s charge forward!"

...

Everyone was clamoring, each offering their own opinion.

All were top players in various channels, refusing to back down, wanting to prove they were right, and some even began acting independently, running to the back with their large guns.

"Don’t panic, don’t lose order!" Diana shouted to maintain order, using the power of the agreement to barely keep things under control.

But it was already too late.

Rebecca roared, "Ura~"

The next second, it was melee.

A giant axe slashed down towards Diana.

It was her combat habit to capture the leader first; take down the person in charge, and the rest would be easy!

"Courting death!"

As the legion commander, Diana naturally was no push-over, swinging her Western sword to deflect the giant axe, gritting her silver teeth.

"What are you looking at?" Rebecca kicked, aiming straight between Diana’s legs.

Both were women, with a unique understanding of fighting each other, striking viciously and cunningly.

"Fuck!" Diana was shocked, her long powerful legs retreating rapidly, dodging the kick.

Just barely escaping the danger, she suddenly heard the sound of the wind, whistling.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed what looked like a door-sized shield, swinging straight towards her face!

"Dodge!"

A booming shout rang in her ears, a knight commander holding a one-handed hammer struck the shield aside and engaged in combat with the forty-something Russian bear warrior.

"What are you looking at?" Rebecca’s cold voice came again. In the brief span of time, she’d caught up, closing in.

The middle front of her double-bladed giant axe had a triangular ∆ spike, and she used both hands to thrust it fiercely at Diana’s abdomen.

At this moment, individual combat skills became apparent.

Even though they were all top of the combat rankings, there was still a difference in capabilities.

Even with the same genetic ability tier, combat awareness could make a difference to the upper limit of one’s strength!

The fifty members of the White Bear Legion had been carefully selected by Rebecca, all suited for team battles.

They had long been conditioned for teamwork, complementing each other’s strengths and weaknesses, nearly erasing any individual strength differences.

They acted as one; wherever Rebecca went, they followed, never sticking to fights, and without greed for kills.

The opponent faced in one moment would be handed over to a teammate in the next, as they transitioned to a new one.

Relying on this seamless cooperation, fifty against eighty battles almost replicated the scene from the late-night duel with Joanna and others, pressing the other side firmly in a short time.

The dozens of top combat ranking players felt suffocated, clearly possessing greater individual strength, yet against these beasts, they felt a powerless sense of having strength but nowhere to exert it.

But the good times didn’t last; as the defensive abilities covering the White Bear Legion began to fade, they gradually found themselves at a disadvantage.

The knight commanders suddenly realized their attacks, which could not initially break the enemy’s defenses, were now gradually causing the enemy to dodge consciously, until finally, the enemy no longer directly confronted them, instead using shields or weapons to match techniques or reflexes.

Now, their individual combat abilities began to stand out, and some knight commanders with good combat awareness were even able to single-handedly contend with two members of the White Bear Legion.