At this time, the emperor ** has surrounded Richard's 3,000 people, shouting and killing, if you look down from a high altitude, the army of the Crimson Principality is like a reef, and the emperor ** is like a black wave, constantly setting off one wild wave after another, slapping on the reef, after each wave roars over, it will stir up a piece of blood.

In the emperor's **, a general was wielding a long sword, directing the soldiers to launch wave after wave of attacks, at this moment, a humanoid knight suddenly rushed out of the line and slammed into the emperor's ** formation, in an instant, his body and the war horse under his crotch were penetrated by more than ten weapons, but the humanoid knight didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and still struggled forward, and even dragged the knife and gun to the general, and stabbed the spear in his hand into the general's chest.

This humanoid knight has fallen into the encirclement of the emperor's overlapping circles, and all kinds of weapons continue to swing and fall, cutting off pieces of flesh and blood on him, and half of his body has become a skeleton after only a few ups and downs, but the humanoid knight is unconscious, just concentrating on turning the spear in his hand, trying to expand the wound on the general's chest.

Similar scenes were constantly staged, both sides were already red-eyed, and a short hedge consumed the body's fighting spirit, all relying on the instinct brought by strict training to fight fiercely.

In this kind of battle, the advantage of the Crimson Principality in equipment is revealed, the border guard troops have always been regarded as the core of the first line, and they are given priority in terms of equipment, and the full set of equipment of an ordinary soldier is worth more than 100 gold coins, while the standard equipment of the emperor ** infantry is less than 30 gold coins, and the huge difference in value is directly reflected in the battle.

The imperial infantry had to strike with all their strength to be able to pierce the armor of the Crimson Duchy warriors, but the penetration was not very deep, and it took two or three stabs in a row to cause fatal wounds, and their swords pierced the armor three or four times, and there would be a curling blade between the pulls, and it would be very difficult to break the armor again, while the Crimson Duchy warriors could penetrate the emperor's ** standard armor with a full blow, and their swords would have to pierce through more than ten pairs of armor before they could curl the blade.

Among the soldiers of the emperor, from time to time there will be a blue line of fire, this line of fire floats in the air, about ten meters long, all the soldiers who hit it will be ignited immediately, each section of the line of fire will be ignited after several soldiers will disappear, the line of fire appears in the most critical place, to alleviate the shape of the shì over there.

Richard, who was standing in the warrior zhōngyāng, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head and poured a bottle of extremely effective mana recovery potion, only then did he feel better, at this time, there were nearly two thousand emperor ** warriors who died under his magic, but compared with the total number of enemies as many as 50,000, this number was only a small part that could be ignored.

The impact of the emperor ** has obviously become more layered, and Richard has also begun to feel the heavy pressure, the warriors of the Crimson Principality have killed more than five hundred people, and the disadvantages have gradually emerged, Richard's body seems to be on fire, and the feeling of the magic drying up is always so bad.

On such a large-scale battlefield, magic is far more lethal than hand-to-hand combat, and although Sarenwell's local command intent was clearly to entangle the fighting lines of the two sides to prevent Richard from amplifying the area of destruction, Richard always seemed to find a perfect angle to wedge in.

Besides, the number of emperors is too much, Richard has a high-level magic in the past, at most, he can only kill hundreds of enemies at the same time, if there is enough time, Richard may be able to slowly kill all these 50,000 soldiers, but now Richard just doesn't have time.

After drinking the mana potion, Richard took a breath, waited for the potion to have some effect, and set two blue fire lines in the most critical place of the battle line, igniting more than ten imperial cavalry.

After a little steadiness of the battle situation, Richard had already noticed that the emperor's attack was becoming more and more layered and rhythmic, wave after wave, making the soldiers of the side tired to deal with, this qiē naturally originated from Sarenwell's command, after a long time, this man became more composed, and he knew how to use the duzi to expand the advantages of the side a little bit, that is, he became more deadly.

However, the gap between Faro and Norland is all-encompassing and irreparable.

Richard's eyebrows slowly raised, and he suddenly shouted, "Faceless." ”

There seems to be a constraint between Richard and Faceless, but sometimes this constraint exists, and sometimes it doesn't seem to exist, so that Richard has no way to give orders to Faceless through his consciousness, but after he shouted, a golden light flashed on his body in an instant, and the effect of the war maniac has been blessed.

"Faceless, guard the battle line for me. Richard yelled, he didn't know where Faceless was now, he could only scream blindly, anyway, countless times it had been proven that Faceless would always hear.

This is such a distraction, a gray and black sè feather arrow flew silently, shè into Richard's waist, Richard snorted, the golden sè light on his body flashed, and the feather arrow had already appeared, and the wound on his waist was immediately closed, Richard didn't pay attention to the strong man who attacked him, but let out a roar, and the light around his body shè, like a golden sè meteor, far away in the direction of Sarenwell.

Countless magic and sharp arrows fell on Richard's body, and they were all bounced away by the golden light of that layer of protection, even if it was the Grand Magister or the powerhouse of the Zhenguo, a Grand Magister shouted in horror after his only ninth-level magic was also deviated: "Legend,." ”

As soon as the words came out, the entire battlefield was silent for a moment.

Legend, in Faro, is a term that is too powerful.

Richard no longer dodged, but rushed straight towards Sarenwell, and now the magical defense Thor barrier he maintained on his body had reached the tenth level effect, and all the magic and physical attacks that came from the ground were a joke in front of his eyes, and no matter what dared to stand in front of him, it would be instantly burned to ashes by the blue fire.

With a roar, Richard had landed beside Sarenwell, stretched out his hand and slapped his horse, the war horse mixed with the blood of the monster suddenly turned to ashes, and Sarenwell fell unharmed, Richard reached out and grabbed his collar, lifted him into the air, and shouted: "Let your army surrender." ”

Sarenwell sneered, and suddenly used amplification magic, shouting, "Execute my order, final order." ”

The generals looked at each other at the same time, their eyes were full of complexity, and Richard's heart sank slightly, because he saw something very familiar in the eyes of these generals, and it was something called determination.

One of the generals suddenly roared, "Kill, kill all the crimson bastards." ”

"Kill,. ”

Pieces of shouts came and went, the generals were like crazy, one by one they crossed the ordinary soldiers, threw themselves into the defense line of the Crimson Principality, fought to the death, they fell one by one, and someone kept filling in, seeing that the generals were so fierce and fearless of death, the eyes of the imperial soldiers were all red, all like beasts roaring, pounced on Richard's soldiers, and the soldiers of the Crimson Duchy responded with a more hoarse roar, blocking the emperor's offensive without giving way.

Richard's face became cold, and he flew directly with Sarenwell, rose dozens of meters into the air, stretched out his hand and pointed to the battlefield, and a blue line of fire of tens of meters appeared out of thin air, surrounding a precarious battle line on the side, blocking the emperor ** soldier outside, and then his figure kept flashing on the battlefield, every time he flashed, he would appear next to a mage or a strong man, and the long knife brought out a magnificent and trembling moonlight, which would pass through the hearts of these people every time, and none of them missed.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten mages and strong men fell in the hands of Richard, and for a time the sky over the battlefield was clear, and the strong men on the emperor's side no longer dared to rise into the air, and above the sky, only Richard and Sarenwell, who was mentioned by Richard, were left in the hands.

Looking down at the battlefield below, Richard suddenly had an unreal feeling, as if the people fighting desperately below did not exist, what he saw and experienced now was just a dream, and the next moment, there was a kind of violence rising from the bottom of his heart, wanting to destroy all the creatures below.

At this moment, a faceless voice suddenly sounded in Richard's ears: "I have already done what I should do, and I will be in danger if I stay, this is not the content of our original agreement, so I will leave for a while, and you will fight slowly." ”

As soon as the words fell, Richard knew that Faceless had quietly gone away from the battlefield, and as for which direction she was leaving, even Richard, who had blessed the war fanatics, could not tell.

"You don't surrender. Richard shook Sarenwell vigorously in his hand and asked sharply.

Salonville closed his eyes.

Richard's eyes froze, and he no longer asked, but his figure flickered, stepping out of the void again and disappearing, the long knife in his hand swung out pieces of knife light from time to time, and every time the sword light flashed, a general who loudly commanded the warrior to attack fell in astonishment, or a mage or a strong man died.

Richard sometimes flew dozens of meters high, sprinkling a large area of blue fire, these flames containing the power of his real name fell to the ground, it was enough to cover an area of tens of meters in a radius, compared to the previous burning line of fire These blue flames are not very powerful, and the slightly stronger warriors will not be burned to death, but will be seriously injured, but let them lose their combat effectiveness, even if the purpose is achieved.

"Rush, keep rushing, leave Richard alone. ”

A famous general shouted hysterically, they not only drove the soldiers forward, but also took the lead, risking their lives to attack the front of the public **.

In such a battlefield, Richard didn't have much to do, he had mobilized all the humanoid knights to block the outermost periphery, block the most dangerous places, and even directly exchange lives for lives if necessary, but the battle continued until now, all the humanoid knights had been killed, and only the human warriors of the principality were still fighting to the death.

Every inch of land on the front will be filled with several lives, Richard no longer cares about saving magic power, and with a wave of his hand, he sprinkles a large area of blue fire, stopping in front of the battle line, but the imperial soldiers are like crazy, desperately rushing forward, the people in the front are ignited in the blue fire, and when they fall, the colleagues behind will step on their corpses and continue to move forward.