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Chapter Thirty-Eight

Richard ended his meditation and opened his eyes, feeling that his body was still tired and his spirit was a little depressed. The process of absorbing the original power of the plane was even more difficult than he expected. Fortunately, the fourth-level Fantasy Star World Tree finally successfully absorbed the original, but it also paid a huge price. Before the Fantasy Star World Tree was restored, Richard's meditation effect would be greatly reduced. In this way, Richard did not dare to use sacrifices easily anymore.

I just don’t know what will become when the Fantasy Star World Tree revives. Will it become the fifth level?

Richard swallowed the last piece of meat and let out a long breath. He finally finished all the monster's meat. His abdomen was as uncomfortable as it was burning, and his stomach seemed to be unable to bear such a strange smell. He planned to pour out all the food he had eaten. However, Richard forced the discomfort in his abdomen and rested quietly, waiting for his physical strength to recover. Not long after, a wisp of heat flow was generated in his abdomen and replenished his body. Richard narrowed his eyes slightly, and while resting, he repeatedly pondered what he wanted to do next.

First of all, Richard needs to find a safe place to fill up the magic in the Book of Carrying. The four-page book of Carrying does not add magic that can be stored, but increases the upper limit of magic that can be stored from level 7 to level 8. This happens to be suitable for Richard today. A book of Carrying is equivalent to five additional level 8 magic, which has a huge effect in battle. However, after fighting with the fish-type tentacle monster, Richard is hesitating about what kind of magic to add to the Book of Carrying.

Any Daxodas people Richard had seen before, from the Bear Head Governor to the Black Mage and the Demon, although the magic resistance is high, it is not as high as a monster. Moreover, the defense, concealment and speed of this monster are not weak, and the only disadvantage may be that it lacks attack power and has a simple attack method.

In the dusk, the Daxodas people have natural resistance to darkness, chaos and the power of flames, so the fire-type magic that Richard is best at is greatly weakened. In addition, on this strong man's lonely battlefield, the magic of range killing is almost useless. Even the magic of level 8 range killing is extremely limited to the individual strong man. Therefore, Richard would rather store lightning with the improvement of super magic effect in the Book of Carrying, but he could not find a suitable level 8 magic.

What kind of level nine magic should be studied carefully is also a question that Richard needs to think about now. He originally chose the Howl of the Banshee. With the help of his powerful soul power and spell penetration, the power of the Howl of the Banshee was greatly improved, and the slightly weaker creatures had almost no possibility of resistance. Richard originally planned to use this to clear up a large number of ordinary enemies, and then concentrate on dealing with the powerful enemies who survived the Howl of the Banshee. However, in the dusk, the role of the Howl of the Banshee was also greatly limited, and it was obvious that the real strong man could not be killed instantly by the Howl of the Banshee.

While thinking about the choice of magic, Richard used his hand to make a knife, slashing forward one after another, and repeatedly practicing making a knife.

Just as Richard was immersed in the world of power, the earth suddenly trembled again. Richard calculated the time, and the second battle should have begun when the rising sun began. The level of this kind of battle was far from what he could participate in, so Richard closed his eyes again and continued to immerse himself in his own world. Only by improving his own strength can the real power.

But the earth continued to shake, and this time it was not stopping! After a while, Richard opened his eyes in surprise. The tremor of the earth made him shake his heart. What kind of strong man can always draw the power of the original plane to fight?!

Richard thought for a while and took the risk, and cast another battlefield compass. He was shocked to see that the pointer pointing to the rising sun had turned into gold! Although the color of the pointer is beating constantly, the golden background is firmly nailed there without changing the trend of gradually deepening!

Richard knew exactly what this meant.

One or several super strong men entered the dusk land. They not only captured the shameful symbol of the Holy Alliance, the place where the Rising Sun was born, but also resisted the crazy counterattack of the Daxodas people!

For a moment, Richard couldn't help but feel excited!

This is the battlefield, this is war. Even the calm and rational person will sometimes become passionate and sacrifice his life and death during the war. Life and death are sometimes not so important.

Richard immediately forced himself to calm down. His excited fighting spirit was the key to the army's battle, but in the dusk where the strong were alone, calmness was a more important quality. However, Richard frowned slightly with his eyebrows, and then took the book of carrying it in his hand with very natural actions, flirting like he was reading an ordinary book.

The earth was still trembling occasionally, the pain in the plane was calming, and the war in the distance had come to an end. But Richard became very quiet.

The surroundings were too quiet, and even the wind that had been constantly striking stopped. Without wind, it means that there is no smell. The place at dusk is always windy. Richard swept across the rugged earth from the corner of his eyes, but found nothing unusual.

Richard stretched and took the Gemini of Destiny in his hand, and suddenly waved it hard in one direction! A thick yellow-green mist was generated dozens of meters away and quickly expanded to 30 meters in radius. The acid mist technique is not a very powerful spell, and its lethality is very limited. Even if an ordinary human warrior is trapped in the acid mist, it will take some time to die. However, Richard casts this spell not to kill the enemy. As soon as the acid mist technique was released, Richard rushed out like an arrow and actually crashed into his own acid mist!

This sudden action immediately alarmed the hidden enemy. Nearly ten rat demons jumped up from their hiding place and rushed towards them at full speed! Several of them rushed directly to the sour mist, while most of the rat demons intercepted the sour mist in front of them, and waited for Richard to rush out of the mist and siege them in one fell swoop.

A tall and thin figure floated up in the distance. It was a black mage. It raised its thin arms and recited the spell in a voice that could not tell the meaning. It was not known what magic it was preparing.

However, at this moment, Richard had already rushed out of the acid mist!

He did not pass through the acid mist, but appeared from the place where he rushed into the mist! This made all the rats and demons stunned. They pounced in the wrong direction and tried to stop the castration one by one. The sharp claws drew deep grooves on the ground, causing sparks to splash. But they had run too fast before, and the huge inertia pushed them to continue sliding forward, and for a while, they were getting farther and farther away from Richard.

The black mage opened his mouth in shock and even stopped the spell that had been prepared halfway. Because Richard rushed towards it! The distance of hundreds of meters can be very far or very close. It quickly changed the spell, and in a blink of an eye, one powerful attacking magic bombarded Richard!

Richard's body shone with lightning, and his speed has been increased to the fastest. For the magic that the black mage bombed, those who had no tracking effect would dodge based on prediction and speed. If there was a tracking effect, they would be counteracted with various instant protective covers or phantom clone techniques. If they could not be cracked, Richard rushed over! When he was moving in at full speed, he was also flipping the Book of Carrying. A light red lightning fell on the head of the black mage, making it smoke all over its body, and screamed and interrupted the magic that had been ready for halfway. Although the black mage's magic resistance itself was extremely high, how could the power of level eight magic be so easily resisted? After a heavy blow, the black mage no longer dared to rush to his body. He screamed and added countless magic protections to himself.

The second blood-colored lightning fell again, bombing most of the Black Mage's defensive magic. The Black Mage was panicked and replenished his defensive magic again. However, at this time, Richard had already rushed to it and swung the elf sword in his hand!

The elf sword drew a beautiful sword light in the air, silently passing through the long black mage's slender body, and then continued to cast, leading Richard to slide several meters away in the air, then slowly fell down and the light disappeared.

The rich breath of life in that moment was as eye-catching as the candlelight in the dead battlefield in the dead realm.

Richard staggered when he landed on the ground, but he didn't stand firm. The five-meter-long body of the Black Mage behind him suddenly broke from his waist, and ink-like blood pulp continued to erupt from the incision, and explosions continued to occur. The lower half of the Black Mage's body was still standing, floating aimlessly, and the upper half fell to the ground, constantly thrusting and struggling, making a roaring cry in his mouth, supporting his body with his arms to crawl forward. However, its wounds were still bursting, and the effect of flesh and blood bursting still exists, so its upper body became shorter and shorter.

Such injuries are never likely to survive even the Daxordas, who is known for their tenacious vitality. Richard is even more confident in the four superimposed life-killing power. He does not look back at the results of the battle, but chooses one direction and rushes over at full speed.

In this direction, there are two rats.

Richard blessed himself with freedom of movement and acceleration techniques. In an instant, he was so fast that he had already pulled out the afterimage and passed by the two rat demons!

The elf sword swept out a large blade light again, and the two rat demons let out two long screams. A huge wound suddenly appeared on the side of their bodies, almost half cut! Their bodies seemed to be buried with a large amount of dwarf gunpowder, and blood and internal organs were spewing out of the wound!

Richard had already rushed out of the encirclement of rats and demons and left.

The remaining six rat demons were frightened and angry, screaming, chasing closely behind Richard, and also following Richard away, even putting down the bodies of his companions who died in battle.

Richard was speeding like lightning, but as he ran, he suddenly groaned and covered his ribs with his hands. Several deep incisions appeared there, which were broken by the rat demon's claws at the moment of the confrontation. Richard's body was extremely weak at this moment, and his physical strength and magic power were close to the edge of exhaustion, but there were still six rat demons behind him chasing him. Not to mention the six rat demons, even Richard could not win!

PS: This is the first update today. There will be a second update later.
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