Richard had nothing to say about the faceless evaluation, and generated three more fireballs above his palm. The three fireballs were originally in their normal form, but turned pale red with the addition of the Elemental Living Tree, then the core of the fireball was transformed into a semi-solidified state of fire like lava by destroying Miè's true name, and finally the blue moon's lunar power impregnated to completely transform the core into blue. Then the fireball shrank slightly, appeared more solidified, and began to whirl. This is a sign of the ultra-long range with the Magic Effect attached. But looking at the speed of the fireball, it is far above the ordinary ultra-long range. Eventually, condensed particles of flame began to appear on the surface of the fireball, which was another sign of the penetration of the supermagic spell. With so many effects stacking up, Richard's fireball turned into some kind of magic that was difficult for a Faro mage to understand.

The effect of these three fireballs is the same as that originally fired by Richard, the only difference is in their orientation to each other. With a wave of Richard's hand, they flew in a triangular pattern towards the Imperial infantry in front of them. After the three blue halos swung apart, the outermost edge of the aura overlapped in the center, and then a circle of halos that were much lighter but covered a much wider diameter. This new circle of aura was fifty meters in diameter, and the warriors in the coverage area were all burning, but some of the stronger ones were not dead. The rings of fire activated by the three fireballs were much less powerful, but they were enough to seriously wound the affected warriors and dying. Judging from the battlefield killing effect, the casualties caused by the secondary aura alone are greater than the casualties of three fireballs.

"Rush. Rush forward. ”

The officers shouted hysterically, and the fighters ran for their lives. The last 100-odd meters is the road to death, and after passing it is the road, and the light cavalry on both wings is also speeding up to outflank the back of the battle formation.

Sarenwell looked at Richard calmly, as long as the army was encircled, Richard might be able to escape, but his army would be finished. And then ahead, there was nothing left to stop Sarenwell from advancing thirty kilometers. This battle is won.

Sarenwell suddenly felt a burst of heat on his face, such a battle, is it embarrassing to say that he won?

The Imperial army was like a black tide, gradually surrounding Richard's poor army. At this moment, Richard popped out five more fireballs, which connected in a straight line and blasted towards the oncoming Imperial army. No matter how fierce the army is, it will also move in the face of the inevitable death, so when the fireball comes at them, the warriors instinctively slow down and flash to both sides.

One by one, blue auras bloomed among the Imperial Army, clearing five circular clearings and plowing a straight passage. This passage is three hundred meters long, and even outside the last halo, it extends more than a hundred meters. This is entirely the spontaneous instinct of the warriors under fear.

This passage points right to Sarenwell in the Chinese army.

Sarenwell's face changed suddenly, and before he could give the order to intercept him, he saw Richard rise into the air from the end of the passage. At this moment, the distance between the two sides is no more than 500 meters.

Richard shook his arms, sped up in the air, and whistled towards Sarenwell. Dozens of Imperial mages were all shocked and took to the air one after another to intercept them. But Richard waved his left hand, and several shadows shrouded several of the strongest ** divisions in front of him. Those mages above level 16 suddenly felt that their bodies were heavy, their limbs were stiff, and even their magic power became sluggish, and they could no longer maintain their levitation, and fell headlong to the ground. An originally very ordinary retardation technique, but in Richard's hands, it became extremely powerful, and even had the effect of forbidding the void.

In front of Richard, the only one who remained untouched was an eighteenth-level Grand Magus. With a wave of his right hand, three fireballs instantly generated and blasted towards the archmage.

This time the fireball was so fast that it barely left Richard's hand before it blasted in front of the archmage. The archmage screamed in horror, but before the cry could get out of his throat, the first fireball smashed into his protective shield, and the overflowing blue fire instantly destroyed all his magic protection, and the second fireball hit him directly, not only burning all the magic protection items, but also scorching the surface of his body. The third fireball turned into a flowing blue flame, burning most of the Great Magus's body.

Two flutterswoops and two severed feet fell from the air, the only remaining trace of the Grand Magus.

Richard swept like the wind and continued to pounce on Sarenwell. A sharp whistling sound sounded in the air, and several sharp arrows shot like lightning, which seemed to be from the hands of the strong. Richard easily popped out several finger-sized fireballs, melting the arrows halfway through. The powerhouses of the Imperial Army all changed color, and they didn't expect Richard's flame power to be so terrifying. Since the orb of fire can melt the magic arrow, it can also burn through their armor. What kind of flame is this, and what kind of terrible thing can it be?

At this moment, at Richard's feet, a figure suddenly rose silently and pounced on Richard's heart. It was a man in ordinary warrior armor, who had just been running around in a panic, but now he showed his fangs like a viper. He was surrounded by a gray fighting spirit, and he was a strong man in the town. Slightly slower than this killer, another Zhenguo powerhouse also jumped up from the group of warriors and pounced on Richard. The two powerhouses of the town country are already close enough to Richard, and a great magister and the powerhouse of the town country are fighting in close combat, and it is certain that they will suffer.

A twinkle of joy flashed in Sarenwell's eyes. He had been planning this trap for a long time, otherwise he would not have risked his life to come so close to the front line. However, as soon as his joy appeared, it froze on his face.

The latter Zhenguo powerhouse had just risen a few meters into the air, when suddenly a rope flew from nowhere, wrapped around his feet with a snap, and fixed him in mid-air. This was unexpected, and the strong man of the town country was taken aback and was not shocked a lot. He looked back, but saw that the rope was just a common rigging in the army, and the other end was wrapped around the waists of several soldiers, tied firmly. Although this Zhenguo powerhouse is strong, it is not enough to be able to fly freely with seven or eight hoplites.

He was extremely depressed, and swung out his right foot, and the fighting energy at the tip of his toe condensed like a blade, and he cut the rope in one fell swoop. But after such a delay, the momentum of the two of them was broken. The Zhenguo powerhouse's gaze quickly swept across the battlefield, but he couldn't find who had done it.

At this time, another fellow killer had already approached Richard and chiseled the double daggers down with force. But the place where the dagger fell suddenly became empty. The killer's eyes flashed with blue light, and Richard had a long blue knife in his hand at some point, and he fought back against the dagger.

Richard's long knife was like lightning and wind, but the knife technique was extremely delicate, and in an instant, he had already fought with the killer dozens of times, and then slashed sideways, cutting off his head with a flutter.

Another Zhenguo powerhouse hurried to the distance where he could shoot at this time. It was only a matter of a brief moment before his companion was lost at the hands of Richard. Seeing Richard holding the knife in his hand, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, knowing that if he attacked, he would end up like that killer. Long-range attacks and close combat are all deaths, and this strong man of the town country is already cold, and he doesn't dare to attack.

Richard put away his long knife, ignored the powerhouse of the town, and turned his head and threw himself at Sarenwell again. Sarenwell's face finally changed, and he turned around and began to run away. As soon as he made such a move, the army of the Iron Triangle Empire immediately seemed a little chaotic. However, the generals were all battle-hardened, and the generals in front immediately stabilized their positions and drove the soldiers to attack Richard's troops desperately, and the generals near the Chinese army began to send troops to surround Richard.

Hundreds of feathered arrows flew into the sky with magical light, and then tracked Richard. Richard's body also kept flashing with light, and one magic after another exploded on him. After surviving the initial chaos, the strong men and mages of the Imperial army showed amazing cooperation and war skills, and continued to fight Richard. Even though the magic shield on Richard's body was broken layer after layer, as if it were endless, they were not discouraged, but persevered in attacking.

Richard was less than a hundred meters away from Sarenwell, and then at this moment, the black qi on Richard's body flashed, and he immediately sank down, almost falling to the ground. After relying on the strength of the powerful bloodline and the Heavenly Rank Sanctuary to harden dozens of negative spells, a sluggish spell finally took effect. Richard's face changed slightly, and as soon as his speed slowed down, the frequency of being bombarded by magic tracking arrows increased dramatically. He kept popping out small beads of fire, knocking down most of the magic arrows, but the strong men who were inspired shot more magic arrows.

Richard shook his head helplessly, ready to temporarily abandon the pursuit of Sarenwell and return to his own camp first. At this moment, a rope flew like a poisonous dragon, wrapped itself around Richard's waist, and dragged him away in one fell swoop, throwing him in the direction of the already square formation. This highlight also startled Richard. He glanced and saw the faceless in the crowd, the other end of the rope in her hand.

Faceless was surrounded by soldiers from the Imperial Army, but they all turned a blind eye to her, as if they all regarded her as a comrade-in-arms. Faceless threw Richard back to his place, and was about to turn around, when suddenly a strong man from the Iron Triangle Empire appeared out of nowhere and stopped in front of her.

The strong man pointed at the faceless with the long knife in his hand and shouted, "Who are you?" ？”

"Enemies. Faceless replied lightly.

She suddenly snatched two long knives from the hands of the warriors beside her, ravaged and attacked, the double knives were like a frightened dragon flying into the sky, brushing three knives, one knife picked up the long knife in the hand of the strong man of the town, and the other knife pierced into his heart, and then the knife in her left hand turned around, slashing him with a knife and killing him neatly. Compared to the Faceless, Richard's process of killing the killer seemed indescribably muddy.

"Playing with knives in front of me, isn't this looking for death?" Faceless snorted, dropped his twin knives, turned around and took a few steps, and disappeared into the vast array of Imperial soldiers, and disappeared, and even Richard couldn't find her whereabouts. (To be continued)

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