Chapter 168 Don Quixote
The blood-colored arbitration continued to scatter blood lights, and the knights shrouded in blood light all increased their combat power, and the increase was still above the Pope of Sinai. Like the Emerald Prophet, the blood-colored arbitration of the Church of Light was also a pure combat weapon, and the improvement of combat power was far above ordinary priests.
With just three war priests, Richard's army's combat effectiveness was greatly improved. A famous knight was quickly chopped down, and the Sinai army was once again in a precarious position.
The golden divine power kept pouring out of the body of the Pope Sinai, like a burning flame, and his face was rapidly fading, and his body was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He was burning himself to support the front, but the gap in strength between the two sides was too big, and it was so big that it could not be compensated at all. And until now, Richard has not really taken action.
But whether it is the Emerald Prophet, the Blood-colored Arbitration, or the terrifying thundercloud storm, they are far beyond the imagination of the powerful Faro.
No wonder there are rumors that Richard is the strongest man in the Crimson Principality.
However, Richard was also surprised.
A reconnaissance beast suddenly discovered that a small cavalry was approaching the battlefield at high speed, and could appear behind Richard in a few minutes.
Although this team has only about a hundred knights, whether in terms of sprinting speed or the degree of concealment and proximity, it means that this is a truly elite team, and it is definitely not under Richard's Anfeng Knight.
There are only a handful of forces that can have such an army in Faro.
Richard slowly turned around in the air, looking at the team of knights rushing at full speed, and was slightly surprised and shouted in a deep voice: "Do you want to have another magical battle with me?"
The leader was a knight in his early thirties. At this moment, he held up his sword and his fighting spirit burst out like fire.
Hearing Richard's shouting, he raised his sword high and shouted from afar: "I am Don Quixote, the chief knight of Nei'an Temple. Today's battle is just my own decision and has nothing to do with my Lord."
Richard smiled faintly, pointed at the knights behind Don Quixote, and said, "It is really good to be able to appear behind me at this time, but just because of you, aren't you here to die?"
Don Quixote also laughed and said, "What's the point? If you want to be indifferent to life and death, fight when you fight. Come on, Richard, let me see what you are invincible."
Under Don Quixote's leadership, hundreds of Nei'an's knights rushed towards Richard's back formation at full speed.
There was no time to mobilize the formation at this moment, and Richard did not intend to affect the battle on the front battlefield. He turned around in the air and met the team of knights.
At this time, a page of the Book of Creation and Carrying suddenly flipped itself, and Richard saw the strange tetrahedron above at a glance. He moved his heart, and he stretched out his hand to cover the page and began to summon,
A faint light shot out from the Book of Creation and Carrying, outlining a luminous tetrahedron in the air. When the tetrahedron is formed, it begins to rotate on its own.
At the moment when the tetrahedron was formed, an invisible chill suddenly passed through Richard's heart, and all three hearts stopped beating and beat at the same time. Some indescribable feeling surged in his heart. The feeling was desolate, loneliness and death silence, as if he was in the end of the world.
When Don Quixote saw the tetrahedron in the air, his face suddenly changed and shouted: "Defense, defense." He actually didn't understand what this was, but he instinctively felt that it was very powerful.
However, it was too late. A faint white beam of light shot out from each of the four vertices of the spiral tetrahedron, instantly pierced through the bodies of the four knights. Their level twelve fighting spirit and exquisite armor were useless in front of the inconspicuous white beams.
The speed of the tetrahedron suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, four beams of light shot out, piercing through the other four knights.
After the four beams of light, there are four beams of light, and even endless,
The tetrahedron in the air spirals like lightning, and the beam of death pours down like rain, shooting the knights into pieces,
In just a few dozen meters away, Don Quixote's knight had fallen, and even he himself was hit by a beam of death, with a small hole as thick as a finger on his left arm.
Relying on his keen fighting intuition, he forced his body to deflect at the moment when the light of death came. Don Quixote was not hit by the key points like his colleagues.
In less than a hundred meters, all the knights brought by Don Quixote fell under the beam of death. Some knights fought back desperately before they died, trying to attack the tetrahedron in the air.
However, the rotating tetrahedron will always accurately face an attack on the attack, or bounce the attack out, or burn the attack by the death beam of three vertices to scatter the fire to destroy the attack.
Even Richard was stunned on the spot.
The tetrahedron's killing effect is too high. It does not look like a life at all, but a kind of creation born specifically for the harvest and destruction of life.
Richard even had an illusion that the tetrahedron in front of him might be transformed by the legendary killing angel in the heavenly realm.
Within the control of the tetrahedron, it has completely become a country of death. Only Don Quixote rushed through this dead land and rushed to Richard. However, the brave and fearless knight was also exposed to several death lights, and it was all supported by his will to rush to Richard.
Looking at the heavy fire sword that was slashed, Richard sighed, and the electric fire exploded all over his body. Judgment and moonlight were in his hands in an instant, and then he passed by Don Quixote.
The ruling and the moonlight slowly returned to the sheath, while Don Quixote's heavy sword slashed heavily on the ground, leaving only a small part of the sword body.
Don Quixoton supported his body on the hilt of the sword, gasping heavily, and blood suddenly surged from all over his body. He wanted to turn around, but he staggered and almost fell down.
Don Quixote's eyes gradually lost their focus and murmured: "Richa, you are indeed the most powerful person in the Crimson Red, but Nei'an's believers have never lacked courage, and Faro's knights will not lack courage."
The last sentence was not finished, but Don Quixote could no longer hold on, his eyes finally dissipated, but his body refused to fall.
Richard sighed, looked up at the tetrahedron that was still flying in the air, and suddenly felt that the world had become a little strange. Before today, he had never thought that killing could be so simple and efficient.
With Richard's intention, the tetrahedron turned into a beam of light and returned to the book of creation and carrying,
Richard gently stroked the thick book, and the uneven cover felt familiar and unfamiliar. He knew that from this moment on, the book in his hand had a new name: Book of Destruction,
When Richard turned around, Sinai's army had already wavered.
Everyone saw what just happened,
The small number of powerful knights, the legendary heroic captain, and the brave charge that sacrificed their lives seemed to be a *** rhythm.
However, the epic charge turned into a near-instant ending. In the blink of an eye, all the knights of Nei'an's famous continent fell in a pool of blood.
Richard's last blow was straightforward and reflected the extremely high level of fighting skills. However, in people's minds that were shocked and almost blank, the only thing that was deeply imprinted was the tetrahedron in the air. No one knew what it was, nor had he ever seen such a killing.
In the concept of the Faroes, even massacre is not enough to describe the scene just now.
When the rainy light of death fell, all the knights had no way to block or dodge. Their bodies and armor were penetrated like cheese, and every light of death was shot at the vital point.
The tetrahedron shoots and kills the knights at a constant high speed, and destroys the incoming spear and feather arrows at a constant high speed. The whole process is extremely accurate, without any fluctuations, as if one can die, one hundred knights or tens of thousands of warriors. It only depends on how long this tetrahedron can last.
Even if the demons or devils appear, they will make people panic and fear, but they will not make people so silent and desperate.
Richard sighed and looked at the pope who was still burning himself desperately and blessing the Knights of the Clan, and suddenly felt an indescribable bleakness.
Since the mysterious tetrahedron appeared, it has put Richard in a vague pressure. After seeing the cold and efficient killing, Richard felt even more unspeakable depression.
He took off the Gemini of Destiny that he had not used for a long time, waved his staff, and his consciousness contacted the dark thunder clouds in the distance. The next moment, a huge blue lightning flashed across the sky and struck the pope in mid-air.
The thundercloud storm that had been brewing for a long time finally began to show its power.
The thunder pillar hitting the Pope was almost thicker than his people. The winding and coiling electric snake instantly turned into the only light in the world. Then a dazzling golden fire ball suddenly burst out from the Pope's body. It was the fiery fire that was ignited into by the Pope's divine power. This fiery fire was extremely powerful and burned the Pope to ashes in a blink of an eye.
Killing the Pope in one fell swoop, the Knights of the Clan immediately lost their source of divine power and began to collapse in an instant.
The battle has been decided at this point.
Richard had just breathed a sigh of relief, and a strong sense of danger suddenly appeared in his heart. He only saw a red light flashing in his eyes, and then the entire field of vision turned into a deep red blood color.
With a plop, Richard fell to the ground, and every corner of his body seemed to be tearing and burning, and the pain almost fainted.
At the critical moment, Richard's three hearts pulsated strongly, continuously outputting energy, fighting against unknown forces that invaded the body.
Richard struggled to sit up and coughed up a few balls of blood mist. Salon Riven's real name power was activated with all his strength, treating the injuries in his body, but the effect was not good. The real name power was not effective in suppressing the invading energy, and could only slowly melt and dissolve.
"This is the power of a curse, this curse is a blood sacrifice." Richard suddenly looked up and looked towards the direction of the Temple City.
In the temple city, another blood-colored beam of light soared into the sky and shot into the sky. In a blink of an eye, a bloody energy appeared above Richard's head and fell down.
Since he knew it was a blood sacrifice curse, Richard had a way to resist. In the short moment when the rich blood energy fell, Richard had instantly emitted six magical magic to defend against the curse. However, the blood energy was unexpectedly rich, and it blasted Richard all the magical defenses in one fell swoop and invaded his body again.
A sudden burst of abnormal bright red suddenly surged on Richard's face, and then a mouthful of uncontrollable blood was spurted out.
Chapter completed!