But Duke Turan always had uneasiness in his heart, and the extremely tall, giant-like warriors in Richard's army also made him have inexplicable palpitations.

The appearance is obviously a native of the different planes, but a warrior from the lower plane will not be able to please on the battlefield of the main plane if he does not have special skills, and Richard will not be unaware of this, and the Duke of Turan does not like this feeling of the unknown, and he does not like this unknown from Richard.

Whatever the Duke thought, the battle had already begun.

The forward knights of both sides approached rapidly, accelerating, and the archers were already throwing at each other, long arrows like a shower, pouring down on each other's camps, colorful magical brilliance flashing in the sky.

At this moment, hundreds of dark arrows suddenly flew out of Richard's army without warning, aiming directly at the constructed knights on the Duke of Turan's side.

"Not good. Duke Turan almost jumped off his horse, and Garcia's face finally changed.

These hundreds of strange arrows are extremely powerful, comparable to the full force of the fourteenth-level marksman, even if it is a great threat to the knight in the construction, the fourteenth-level warrior can also mix a knighthood in Norland, and those who can lead troops may even be able to become a knight.

Although Duke Turan knew that Richard was recruiting mercenaries, he couldn't figure out where so many high-level archers came from.

The sharp arrow flew towards the rushing knight, and then there was a muffled sound of plopping, each of which seemed to pierce the heart of the Duke of Turan, it was the sound of a sharp arrow piercing through the armor.

After all, the Constructed Knight was well-trained, and he still blocked most of the arrows when he was suddenly attacked like this, but the rest of the arrows still dealt them a heavy blow.

A few unlucky knights were either pierced to the vital part, or their horses were injured and fell one after another.

Duke Turan suddenly regretted it, he realized that he had spent too little money on building knights' equipment, and if the knight's armor could be upgraded to another level, the number of wounded knights would be more than half.

After the first wave of arrow rain, nearly ten of the coalition army's constructed knights fell off their horses, and about 30 other horsemen or war horses were wounded.

The hundreds of arrowbeasts hidden in Richard's army slowed down and naturally landed behind, resting for a few minutes before they could continue the battle after one of their exerted spitts.

A sneer spread on Richard's face, which was floating in mid-air, and he issued dozens of orders in an instant.

So the army below moved accordingly, and the formation contracted to the center, allowing the two wings of the Duke of Turan to pounce into the air, and Richard's army as a whole began to accelerate, rushing towards Turan's central army with an indomitable momentum.

The Darkblade Knight at the front suddenly parted to the sides like a tide, revealing the black and oppressive knight in the center, like a demon god.

"Construct the Knight. ”

"How could it be. ”

"So many, Knight of the Suit. On the side of the Holy Alliance, the exclamations of the nobles came and went.

Duke Turan finally didn't care about maintaining his image, and quickly rose into the air, looking at it from afar, his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and the duke's own strength was also above the Holy Domain, and he roughly estimated the number of knights in Richard at a glance.

Five hundred horsemen, a full five hundred horsemen.

This figure would only appear in a full-scale war between the two empires, and Duke Turan would never have dreamed that he would see it in a local war.

Five hundred Constructed Knights, even if all of them are of the First Order, is not something that a mere hundred Constructed Knights can stop, such a huge numerical advantage is enough to quickly crush the resistance of the Coalition Constructed Knights, and completely annihilate the opponent before the victory or defeat is decided on other local battlefields.

Annihilation, in an instant, this word flashed in the minds of many nobles, and it suddenly made them as cold as the Duke of Turan.

In the era of plane warfare, there is as much cannon fodder as you want, but the construction of knights is still very rare, and the number of knights and mounts, the number of equipment constructed, weapons and equipment, and the high maintenance cost are all bottlenecks.

If you lose all the Constructed Knights, then even if you win this battle, it will be no different from defeat, you know, there are eleven families on the battlefield today, and there are many allies behind them, but in addition, there are more families watching this war.

Just like in the world of Warcraft, it is not only the natural enemies who tear and eat the losers, but also the allies of the previous moment.

In the midst of the chaos, I don't know which nobleman shouted: "Constructed knights of the Tyria family, retreat, retreat." ”

Since the beginning began, the shouts of the noble family heads were connected, and everyone wanted to remove their family's constructed knights.

The phalanx of constructed knights, which had originally appeared to be somewhat deformed under the blows of the arrow beasts, was now rapidly developing into chaos.

The Duke of Turan was shocked and angry, and roared angrily: "Those who retreat without permission will be executed immediately." ”

The duke's roar overwhelmed the audience, which made the battle formation of the constructed knights a little steady, but Richard's massive constructed knights had already rushed up, drowning the opponent like a tide.

With just one hedge, more than a dozen constructed knights fell on both sides, but the numerical advantage of Richard's side was even greater, and his constructed knights completely surrounded the opponent and repeatedly attacked and killed.

If the Kuroshio-like Darkblade Knight crosses the central battle group and replaces the Constructed Knight to attack the enemy's formation, in addition to the sophisticated weapons and strong physical defense, their fierce and life-threatening style of play makes the opponent even more terrifying.

If you look down from above, this black tide was successfully blocked after rushing into the enemy formation for a hundred meters, but the ground quickly shook, and one by one the frost warriors who looked like giants passed through the Darkblade Knights, acting as spears to attack the fortifications.

The combat power of the Frost Samurai was close to the lowest level of constructed knights, and in front of their heavy weapons of hundreds of kilograms, ordinary warriors seemed so fragile that their bodies would be completely distorted and deformed when they touched them.

Powerful magic exploded in the sky and on the earth, and hundreds of powerful men fought each other in the sky, and someone would fall from the sky with a scream.

For every powerful magic explosion, dozens or even hundreds of warriors will return to heaven, but for the nearly 200,000 troops who are fighting fiercely, sporadic magic bombardment cannot change the tide of battle.

The damage of magic to Richard's side is exceptionally small, often a high-level magic passes, only a dozen, or even a few knights fall, so that the spell-casting mage can hardly believe his eyes, and the coalition mage group finally knows why the large magic thrown by the other party is only attack and status magic, and there is no defense.

The mage leader carefully observed, all the knights above level ten on Richard's side were equipped with armor with magic resistance, and the middle-aged archmage could only smile bitterly and order the mages to give up all attack magic and replace them with defense and status.

Richard was still floating high in the air, commanding the entire battlefield with guò consciousness, while flipping through the Book of Creation and Bearing, summoning the Jade Prophet and the Scarlet Arbitration to the battlefield, his actions may not be a problem in normal times, but if there is a legendary mage who is watching the delay a hundred meters away, it will be very problematic.

It was a legendary mage with a white beard and white hair, not tall, with a huge staff in his hand much taller than his own, and a robe that was extremely gorgeous.

At this moment, the special effects on the mage's robe were activated, and several bands of light composed of countless runes surrounded him, indescribably magnificent, from head to toe, every detail reminded people of his noble status as a legendary mage.

He appeared here to fight Richard, to be precise, containment.

The news that Richard has been promoted to the rank of Legend has long spread among the upper echelons of Norland, and although the Constructor has never been known for his combat prowess, the huge power gap between the Legend and the Sanctuary and the Grand Magus still allows them to surpass many Sanctuary.

Only legends can fight legends, this is a recognized rule of the whole of Norland, and outliers such as Indefinite, White Night, and Richard can be said to be a very rare exception.

Bai Nord, a senior legendary mage of the Holy Alliance, although he is still at level 21, he has become a legend more than a hundred years ago, both plane exploration and actual combat experience are extremely rich, as a veteran legendary mage, Bai Nord's status in the Holy Alliance is quite high, even if the level of the legendary mage above him, will have a lot of respect for him.

The distance of 100 meters, for the legendary mage, is the best distance for the battle, and it is even a little close, Bai Nord is approaching 100 meters, but Richard is still doing his own thing, he should summon and summon, he should command and command, and even occasionally shoot five fireballs in a row, running long distances, and killing a Sanctuary powerhouse in the air, which is extremely strong.

"Richard, are you humiliating me? Bai Nord said angrily.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Richard's lips and said, "Humiliation, no, I never humiliate enemies, I just kill them, so it would be unwise to stand there and not be my enemy." ”

As he spoke, a small electric fire jumped on Richard's fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck hundreds of meters away, hitting a flying Sacred Domain powerhouse, and the man roared wildly, his fighting spirit shone, and he actually forcibly resisted the lightning.

However, Richard's lightning contained a strong paralyzing power, but it made his body stagnate, and in such a fleeting moment, the water splashed out of the void like a ghost, and stabbed the strong man's heart.

Indescribable tacit understanding and cooperation.

Bai Nold only felt that his face was like a fire, and every strong man who fell under Richard's hands, every order issued by Richard was like a resounding slap in the face, and it was slapped in his face mercilessly.

However, on the other hand, although Richard used all the most ordinary basic magic, each of them was incredibly powerful, and there were all kinds of super-magic effects attached, and from these simplest magic, Bai Nord smelled the rules.

More than 100 years of legendary experience are not given in vain, and Bai Nord's keen sense of smell and vicious eyes are the ones that he has been able to escape from the dead game many times.

The anger on his face vanished.