Chapter seventy-five enemies
Regarding the faceless evaluation, Richard had nothing to say, and generated three fireballs above the palm of his hand. The three fireballs were initially in ordinary form, and turned light red with the addition of the elemental life tree. Then, the core of the fireball turned into a semi-solidified state flame like lava by destroying the real name. Finally, the moon power of the blue moon was immersed, which completely transformed into blue. Then the fireball shrank slightly, appearing more solidified and solidified, and began to spiral. This was a symbol of the super magic effect and ultra-long range attached. However, seeing how fast the fireball swirled, far above the ordinary ultra-long range, finally, solid flame particles began to appear on the surface of the fireball. This was another additional super magic effect spell penetration mark. So many effects superimposed, Richard's fireball became a kind of magic that was difficult for Faro's mage to understand.
The three fireballs have the same effect as the fireballs that Richard first shot. The only difference is their orientation. As Richard waved, they flew towards the imperial infantry in the front in a triangle shape. After the three blue halos swept open, the outermost edge of the halo overlapped in the center, and then another circle was much lighter, but the diameter of the halo was much wider. This circle of new halos was 50 meters in diameter. The warriors within the coverage range were burning, but some of the more powerful ones did not die. The fire rings stimulated by the second fireballs were much less powerful, but they were also enough to make the affected soldiers seriously injured and dying. Judging from the battlefield killing effect, the casualties caused by the secondary halos alone were greater than the casualties of the three fireballs.
"Roar, go forward."
The officers shouted hysterically, while the soldiers rushed forward. The last hundred meters were the way to death. After passing, it was the road to death. The light cavalry on both wings was also accelerating the retreat of the battle formation.
Saronwell looked at Richard calmly. As long as the army surrounded him 10% of the time, Richard might be able to escape, but his army was over. Then, in front, there was nothing to stop Saronwell from advancing thirty kilometers. This battle would be won.
Saronwell suddenly felt a heat on his face. He was so embarrassed to say that he would win such a battle.
The imperial army was like a black tide, gradually surrounding Richard's pitiful army. At this moment, Richard popped up five fireballs, connected straight into a straight line, and blasted towards the oncoming imperial army. No matter how fierce the army is, it will be moved when facing the inevitable death. Therefore, when the fireball hits the face, the soldiers instinctively slow down and dodge to both sides.
One blue halo after another bloomed in the Imperial Army. In addition to clearing out five round open spaces, a straight passage was plowed out. This passage was three hundred meters long, and even extended more than one hundred meters beyond the last halo. This was completely the spontaneous instinct of the soldiers under fear.
This passage just points to Salonwell of the Central Army.
Saronwell's face changed suddenly. Before he could order an interception, he saw Richard take off from the end of the passage. At this moment, the distance between the two sides was only five hundred meters.
Richard flapped his arms, accelerated in the air, and rushed towards Salonwell. Dozens of imperial mages were shocked and took off to intercept them one after another. However, Richard waved his left hand and several shadows enveloped the most powerful mages in front of him. The mages above level 16 suddenly felt heavy, their limbs were stiff, and even their magic power had become stagnant. They could no longer maintain their floating air. They fell to the ground. A slow technique that was originally very ordinary, became extremely powerful in Richard's hands, and even had the effect of forbidden air.
In front of Richard, the only one who remained unmoved was a level 18-level magician. Richard waved his right hand and three fireballs instantly generated, blasting at the great magician.
This time the fireball was extremely fast. Almost just left Richard's hand, he rushed to the front of the great magician. The great magician shouted in horror, but before the scream could reach his throat, the first fireball hit his protective cover hard. The overflowing blue fire instantly destroyed all his magic protection. The second fireball hit him directly, not only burning all magic protection items, but also burning the surface of his body. The third fireball turned into a flowing blue flame, which burned most of the great magician's body.
Two thumps, two broken feet fell in the air, this is the only trace left by the great magician.
Richard flew past like the wind and continued to pounce towards Saronwell. A sharp roar sounded in the air. Several sharp arrows shot like lightning. It was obvious that they were from the hands of the strong. Richard easily popped up several finger-sized fireballs, melting the sharp arrow halfway. All the strong men in the imperial military changed color. They did not expect that Richard's flame power was so terrifying. Since the fire beads could melt the magical arrows, they could also burn through the armor on their bodies. What kind of flame is this? It would be so terrible.
At this time, under Richard's feet, a figure suddenly rose silently and pounced on Richard's heart. It was a man wearing ordinary warrior armor. He was still running around in panic, but now he showed his fangs like a poisonous snake. He was covered in gray fighting spirit. He was obviously a strong man in the country, slightly slower than this killer. Another strong man in the country also jumped from the group of soldiers and rushed towards Richard. The two strong men in the country were already close enough to Richard, and a great magician and the strong man in the country were sure to suffer a loss.
A hint of joy flashed in Saronwell's eyes. He had been planning this trap for a long time, otherwise he would not have taken any risk to come so close to the front line. However, his happiness just appeared and solidified on his face.
The latter powerful man in the country had just risen into the air for several meters, and suddenly a rope flew from somewhere below. He snapped it onto his feet and fixed him in the air. Surprisingly, the powerful man in the country was shocked and frightened. He looked back and saw that the rope was just a common rigging in the army. The other end was wrapped around the waists of several soldiers, tied tightly. Although this powerful man in the country was strong, he was not as good as he could still fly with seven or eight heavy infantrymen.
He was extremely depressed and swung his right foot, and the fighting spirit on his toes condensed like a blade, cutting the rope off. However, after such delay, the two of them were broken. The strong man in the country quickly swept across the battlefield, but he could not find who did all this.
At this time, another fellow killer had already approached Richard and drilled the two daggers hard, but the dagger suddenly turned into empty space. The killer's eyes flashed in front of him. There was a long green knife in his hand, and he came to fight against the dagger.
The sword of Richard Richard was like lightning and wind, but the sword technique was extremely delicate. He had fought with the killer for dozens of times in an instant, then swung his sword horizontally and cut off his head lightly.
Another powerful man in the country rushed to the distance that he could take action. After only a moment of delay, his companion was lost at Richard. Seeing Richard lifting a knife in his hand, he suddenly felt cold in his heart. He knew that if he attacked, his fate would be the same as that killer. He would die from a distance and close combat. The powerful man in the country was already cold and did not dare to attack.
General Richard took off his sword and ignored the powerful man in the country. He turned his head and rushed towards Saronwell. Saronwell's face finally changed, and he turned around and began to escape. With this move, the army of the Iron Triangle Empire immediately seemed a little confused. However, the generals were all experienced a long battle formation. The generals in the front immediately stabilized their positions and drove the soldiers to attack Richard's troops to death. The generals near the central army began to dispatch soldiers to surround Richard.
Hundreds of feather arrows flew into the sky with magic light, and then followed Richard. Richard's body also flashed, and magic exploded one by one. After the initial chaos, the powerful men and mages of the Imperial Army showed amazing cooperation and war qualities, and continued to attack Richard. Although Richard's magic shield broke through layers and layers, like never ending, they were never discouraged, but attacked unremittingly.
Richard was less than a hundred meters away from Salonwell. Then at this moment, the black air on Richard flashed and immediately sank down, almost falling to the ground. After relying on the powerful bloodline and the strength of the Heavenly Holy Realm, a slow technique finally took effect. Richard's face changed slightly. As soon as he slowed down, the frequency of bombardment by magic tracking arrows increased significantly. He kept popping up tiny fire beads and shooting down most of the magic arrows, but the inspired strong men shot out more magic arrows.
Richard shook his head helplessly, preparing to give up chasing Saronwell for the time being and return to the formation first. At this moment, a rope flew over like a poisonous dragon, wrapped around Richard's waist, dragged him away, and threw it towards the direction of the army formation. This time it stood out, scaring Richard too. He glanced at him and saw that the faceless among the crowd, and the other end of the rope was holding in her hand.
Wuming was surrounded by soldiers of the Imperial Army, but they all turned a blind eye to her, as if they regarded her as Yi Fang's comrade. Wuming threw Richard back to Yi Fang. Just as he was about to turn around, suddenly a powerful country-controlling man from the Iron Triangle Empire appeared from somewhere and stopped her.
The strong man pointed at Wuwei with a long sword in his hand and shouted, "Who are you?"
"Enemy." Wuying replied lightly,
She suddenly snatched two long swords from the warrior beside her and attacked her. The two swords seemed to be astonishing the dragon flying in the sky. She swept three swords. One sword picked up the long sword in the hand of the powerful man in the country, and the other sword stabbed him into his heart. Then the left hand knife turned around and beheaded him with one sword, killing him with a straightforward and neatly. Compared with Wumeng, Richard's process of killing the killer seemed indescribable to be dragged on.
Chapter completed!