At the top of the mage association, both the old mage and Thor were watching the situation here. The old mage hesitated for a moment and said, "Those guys may be useless, otherwise I will put some pressure on Richard."

Thor immediately said: "It's better not to. If Richard is really in danger of his life, maybe we have to help him. Don't forget who his teacher is."

The old master was still a little unwilling to give up and said, "But I heard that the highness seems to be asleep all the time. Maybe we will have a chance..."

Thor smiled bitterly and said, "What if she wakes up in the future, that highness is famous for revenge. If something happened to Richard and we stand by and watch, she will probably take her anger on our heads."

"But we just need to keep Richard alive. The blue moon should not be included." The old mage showed a little cunning,

Thor touched his beard and pondered: "This is also..."

At this time, the situation in the small square changed again. Richard stretched out his hand and the Yongmian guide in Shuihua's hand came to his hands. Then Richard pointed at several consolidated knights and asked for their swords. In a blink of an eye, Richard held seven or eight swords in his hand.

Richard pointed to the teleportation hall and said, "You all go back to the floating island, water splash, you go back too."

The knights of the consorts could hardly believe their ears, and the scar knight immediately asked, "Sir Richard, what about you."

Richard glanced at the dark crowd surrounding the small square, smiled disdainfully, and said, "I will leave the rear and learn about the abilities of these powerful people in the holy realm."

The Scar Knight showed a ferocious expression again, licked his lips, and said, "Sir Richard, you go first, let's stay, don't worry, I can definitely give these guys some blood to let them know what Archmond is."

Richard waved his hand and said, "You go, this is an order."

As he said that, Richard jumped off the magic cavalry with a bunch of swords in his arms, walked to the center of the square, threw the sword at will, and the sword was scattered immediately and inserted on the ground. Richard untied the knife box from behind, raised his hand and slapped it. With a choking sound, three long swords popped out of the knife box one by one, and inserted on the ground,

Richard threw the knife box to the ground, stood in the middle of a bunch of swords, looked at the hundreds of warriors around him coldly, and said, "Do you want to take the blue moon? Come up from the Holy Land. Don't come over and die before you even reach the Holy Land."

After saying that, Richard stood with his eyes half closed, and waited quietly for the challenger to come up.

For a moment, the small square was silent, and hundreds of warriors held their breath. Facing Richard alone and behind, he was at a loss. The blue moon was mostly on Richard. Since Richard stayed, it would be meaningless to pursue the knights. All the warriors stayed and surrounded the small square to death. Everyone looked at the dozens of powerful people in the Holy Realm, because Richard had already spoken and asked him to let the powerful people in the Holy Realm go up.

Every sacred domain has its own persistence and dignity. People who have no personality at all cannot become sanctuary. They may be shameless on some occasions, but in such a public eye, many people will still become noble. The sanctuary felt their faces burning, and every eye of attention seemed to be a slap on their face. However, a quasi-celestial throne was killed by Richard, and the ordinary sanctuary went up. Wouldn't it be a death sentence and rushed forward? These sanctuary consciously could not afford to lose this person. If there were not so many eyes around, it might be another situation. However, this is the fuce virtue, not only the nobles and strong men of the Holy Alliance.

Everyone wants the blue moon, but not everyone wants to save their lives for the blue moon.

Richard waited quietly, without any rush. All the knights of the structure disappeared into the teleportation array, and even the splashes left. Richard's orders were never to be disobeyed.

So in the small square, Richard was only Arcmond, facing almost half of the Ukiyo-Yi warrior. All the eyes of the wealthy families were concentrated here at this moment.

Finally, a big man with a decadent face came out and stood in front of Richard. He was dressed casually. Except for a legendary sword at his waist, there was no magic item on his body. The big man had a messy beard and unkempt. Only his eyes occasionally emitted extremely sharp light.

Looking at Richard, the man gradually straightened his body, and his momentum was as high as a mountain. When he stood up completely, he was one and a half head taller than Richard. In the eyes of others, the man stole all his attention for a moment, as if he had disappeared from the legendary power of Weiku. Richard was a weak child in front of him.

The big man opened his mouth wide, smiled a little, and said, "My name is Atlas. Others say I am the sacred realm of the Heavenly Realm, and I don't know whether it is true or false. However, I didn't come for the shitty blue moon. That thing is useless to me. I just want to fight with you and see who is so powerful. But you have to be careful, I won't hold back."

Richard did not raise his eyelids and said lightly: "I don't care why you came. At this time, I stood in front of me, and there was only one, and I died."

Atlas was stunned, then laughed and said, "Didn't you say that you are invincible under the legend?"

Unexpectedly, Richard replied: "That's right."

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar, and under the legend, Richard dared to release such words, and he was so sharp.

Atlas laughed abruptly, and he choked with a choke. He shouted: "Okay, I'll see if you are really invincible under the legend. Come on, fight to the death."

Atlas's whole body was shocked, and dozens of space cracks appeared around the sword. He roared, used his sword as an axe, and slashed Richard with a sword without any tricks.

This sword is purely driven by speed and power, and there is no need to change at all. Atlas's divine power has been condensed into this sword.

Countless phantoms of Richard suddenly appeared in the square. From these phantoms, people clearly saw Richard retreating, pulling up the sacred killing and moonlight, and then the two long swords suddenly ignited blue flames on the edge of the blade. Then he used a knife to lift Atlas's long sword, and another knife flirted from bottom to top, passing through the giant's body. Then Richard took a step back, inserted the two long swords back to their original place, and returned to standing still with his eyes closed and his hands hanging down.

Everything is so clear, but so suffocating. Everyone's consciousness is blank, as if they were forced into these pictures, but they can't think at all. Only a few powerful people with great strength understand that this is because Richard's speed is too fast, so they can't even react. However, Richard's movement trajectory can be clearly imprinted into the minds of the bystanders, which can only be explained by the power of the spirit.

Thinking about it further, Richard dared to be distracted in demonstrating to the onlookers in this way when facing the enemy. What a powerful force it is to achieve.

Atlas slashed halfway through the way with a sword and suddenly froze. His face was disbelief at first, then suddenly realized, and finally smiled and murmured: "It's indeed... under the legend... invincible..."

A shocking red line suddenly appeared in Atlas's mid-body line, and his huge body slowly fell backwards. With a loud bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

There was a dead silence, and countless eyes fell on Atlas. Even ordinary warriors could feel Atlas' terrifying momentum. Several powerful people from the Holy Land who knew Atlas widened their eyes and looked horrified.

On the top floor of the Mage Association, the upper floor of a hall, and a floating island, several legendary powerful men also held their breath at the same time.

In a hotel overlooking the small square, a group of extraordinary people were standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching what was happening here. At this moment, these arrogant people were also speechless.

A young man with an ordinary appearance in the middle of the crowd suddenly laughed softly, breaking the silence in the room. His voice was contrary to his appearance, very pleasant and pleasant, saying: "I really didn't expect that there were such people in the Holy Alliance. Unfortunately, they made such a fuss for a mere blue moon. Those wealthy families in the floating island pretended to be unable to see anything. They were really short-sighted guys."

Another middle-aged man with sharp eyes and elegant temperament said in a deep voice: "Isn't this our opportunity? I heard that this young man is also a big designer, maybe we can pull him over."

The young man shook his head and said, "People like this all have their own opinions. No matter how hard we pull, they will never get in. Only when he is willing in his heart will he come over... It's a pity, but, chance..."

After saying that, the young man shook his head, turned around and walked towards the door, and said, "Let's go, there is nothing good to look here."

A group of people immediately left with the young people,

In the small square, another corpse fell down in front of Richard. This time, it was an ordinary sanctuary. He could not see the difference between him and Richard. After being provoked by the people around him, he rushed out with passion. As a result, his sword was not completely drawn out. Richard had pulled out a sword from the ground, cut off his throat, and then inserted it back into its original place.

This killing is still so fast that it is too fast to think about it.

After a full minute of silence, many people had already begun to exchange some ideas with their eyes. Then, the three holy lands stood in front of Richard at the same time.

A clear smile appeared on Richard's lips and said, "Are you finally starting to be shameless?"

After the blue flames, a bright red blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Richard's mouth, and three more corpses were added to the ground.
Chapter completed!