His voice immediately woke up all the mercenaries, and everyone's eyes were red, and they rushed forward with the idea of a dead fish. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The battlefield instantly became chaotic, and in just a few seconds of the two sides fighting, seven people were killed on the spot.

The roar shook the sky, and the light of magic and fighting spirit reflected each other in the dark night. Blood was flying, and people were injured and even collapsed and lost their lives all the time.

There were more than 60 people on both sides combined, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Richard didn't want to reveal his identity as a warrior, so he shrouded his whole body under the black robe, covered his face, quickly pulled away from him, and used instantaneous beam energy to frequently harass the other party.

Sou!

A fireball the size of a basin was aimed at him.

The magician of the Volcano Mercenary Regiment is not stupid, and after suffering several losses, he quickly targeted him.

The power of instantaneous magic is perfectly illustrated on a large-scale battlefield, where almost no one can stop the sneak attack of beam energy when everyone is distracted from the battle.

"Hmph. Crystallized Shield. ”

Richard frowned, and didn't even dodge, and a twenty-centimeter transparent light mask appeared in front of him, just blocking the fireball.

Once again, the power of magic is greater than that of vindictiveness. The mage who released the fireball was obviously not more than level five, but he easily shattered the crystalline shield, and the fireball was greatly reduced, but it was still the size of a fist, and when it exploded on a person, it could make a hole the size of a bowl.

The magician's face was overjoyed, such a troublesome character was solved by him, and he would definitely receive a lot of rewards after returning to the mercenary group!

But the next moment, something horrified him.

Richard stood still, not avoiding it, letting the fireball hit his chest.

Then, his pitch-black magic robe rippled with a layer of gray fluctuations, and the fireball hit it like spring and white snow, turning into a little fire and disappearing.

Richard's footsteps didn't even move a minute.

The direct attack of the fifth-level magic had no effect on him!

"Hehe, it's my turn."

With a wave of his hand, Richard's white magic array lit up, and a pillar of light shot out, piercing the magician's head.

As the battle intensified, he had to release beam energy on one side and use healing techniques on the other to heal the wounded.

Up to now, almost everyone has been injured, and some mercenaries have almost had one arm cut off, leaving only a little flesh to join, and the appearance is miserable.

They were red-eyed, and at this time they didn't think about their own lives at all, and swung their knives forward vigorously, just asking for a few more enemies to go to Huangquan together.

Richard was awe-inspiring in his heart, worthy of being the elite selected by the Blood Tiger, there was no one who was afraid of war, even Alice, who was cowardly by nature, was strong and unleashed healing techniques without interruption.

Even if the pungent smell of blood made her face pale, she didn't stop.

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the distance, deafening.

Richard hurriedly glanced at it, and on the periphery of the battle circle, the leader of the Volcano Mercenary Regiment, Yan Thorn, fought with the Blood Tiger.

The two sides were fighting with great strength, and the huge rocks were like tofu under their hands, and many deep pits appeared in the ground, and the small pebbles were all shaken into powder.

The Blood Tiger entered a state of madness, and at this time, the advantages of the special profession were clear at a glance, even if the Yan Thorn was one level higher than him, he was also pressed and beaten.

Both sides deliberately rushed to the edge of the battlefield, and the aftermath of a strong battle like this could kill many low-level fighters and even injure teammates.

And they are full of confidence in themselves, and they want to be the first to kill the strongest opponent, and then rush back to support, and win the victory in one fell swoop.

On the other side, Finca let out a sinister smile from time to time, and a short knife in his hand entangled Rhein and Robes, showing his strong strength.

Therefore, the remaining high-ranking warriors of the Volcano Mercenary Regiment, Polly, became a tiger in the mountains, and the monkey called the king, and slaughtered wantonly on the battlefield.

Soon, Polly discovers a very piercing guy.

It was a low-level mage.

Although he is only low-level, the threat he poses is even higher than his own. In other words, within a minute of the battle, Polly didn't kill as many people as the magician.

"He's the one who used instantaneous magic at the beginning? It's interesting, but it's a pity that you met me. ”

Polly grinned grimly, pierced the chest of one of the warriors with a spear in his hand, and then lifted it up, cutting the man in half in blood, and then rushed at Richard.

Alice hid behind Richard, suddenly turned pale, and said in a panic: "Lord Richard, be careful!" ”

She chanted a spell quickly, and a red and cyan magic array descended on top of his head, and said, "Intermediate strength, intermediate agility!" ”

Richard's body suddenly lightened, and a warm current surged in his limbs, and he couldn't help but increase his confidence.

At this time, Polly had already sneered and rushed to Richard's side, the process was extremely easy, and the other party's warrior who protected the magician was fragile and unspeakable.

Once you rush over, it is simply a tiger into the flock, and killing those mages is just a matter of using a knife.

Just as Polly expected, the mages on the Blood Tiger side had panicked expressions, and after throwing out a few spells and being dodged by him, these people ran wildly.

A mage who does not have displacement magic is like a fish on a plate in front of a warrior and can be slaughtered.

Polly is in a good mood, he is equivalent to an omnipotent god on this battlefield, and it is easier to slaughter this group of low-level warriors than to kill dogs.

The mages of the Blood Tiger are all soft eggs, and he hasn't gotten close yet, and he's already scared that his parents don't know him, and he can't wait to grow two more legs and run faster.

"Hey, hey, stand still, I'll cut your heads in half."

Polly smiled cruelly.

Suddenly, his eyelids jumped.

What's going on? How did that piercing prickly head that used instantaneous magic stand still?

Wouldn't you be stupid? Oh no, I didn't plant it!

Polly couldn't help but grin disgustingly, this group of simple-headed mercenaries had a traditional idea: magicians are all gutsless bastards, little white faces, only dare to hide behind, more motherly than girls.

"Forget it, let me send you to hell, think about the next life to become a soldier, at least die a more glorious death."

Polly laughed, and the spear deliberately stabbed Richard in the eye, trying to give him a miserable death.

However, he saw strangely that the little magician was not afraid, but smiled meaninglessly.

Under Polly's stunned gaze, Richard threw the staff of the magicians' pride on the soles of his feet as if he were throwing a broken branch.

Then, the light in his hand flashed, and there was a palm-wide long sword, in which a faint cyan light remained, obviously a valuable magic weapon.

"Drink!"

Richard let out a low roar and slashed at Polly's spear with the three-legged cat swordsmanship he had learned from Leah.

At that moment, his power flowed to the +8 broad-bladed sword, and the sword body was blazing, and a staggering sword light pierced people's eyes.

Immediately afterward, Polly cried out in panic, and the spear tilted to the side, only to see Richard's broad-bladed sword drive straight in, slashing against his scalp.

A handful of blue hair fluttered in the air, and Polly was missing a layer of head.

He stood there in shock, not reacting for a moment.

Polly swallowed absurdly, looked at Richard in distraction, and suddenly remembered that Finca had said in the headquarters that the Blood Tiger Mercenary Regiment had a fifth-level warrior, and the power of one punch could be comparable to that of seventh-level.

At the time, Polly laughed at him, thinking it was an excuse Finca made up for fear of losing face.

Now it seems that it is true, truer than iron!

Because of Richard's sword, it almost shaved off his scalp!

"Damn, just a little bit."

Richard sighed in disappointment, but with this attack, he quickly understood his current strength.

The physical body after the blessing of the holy emblem is the early stage of the sixth level.

After the increase of intermediate strength and broad-bladed sword, he casually hit it, which was equivalent to the peak of the sixth level!

Taking advantage of Polly's distraction, he quickly chanted a spell and added another layer of low-level power to himself.

Richard snorted and muttered, "Sure enough, the increase in low-level strength is too small to break through the seventh-level Heavenly Trench, unless you use the Body of the God of War, or blast your fist." ”

By the time Richard analyzed his state, Polly was furious.

He was a seventh-level warrior, and he actually suffered a loss at the hands of a low-level magician? Even if the battle is won, Finca will have to suffer endless ridicule afterwards.

Kill him, you have to kill him to get rid of your hatred!

Polly roared angrily, and the wind fighting spirit enveloped his whole body, as if he had turned into a superman with blue light all over his body, and his speed was twice as fast?

Richard greeted him without giving in.

When Blood Tiger and the others were all dragged down, he was the strongest in his own camp, and he must not allow Polly to slaughter wantonly.

"Fight!"

The muffled exchange of weapons was incessant, and the battle between the two of them was extremely loud, and the mercenaries on both sides deliberately stayed away from here to avoid the fish in the pond.

…

"Whirlwind Slash!"

Polly let out a loud shout, and the spear sent a spiral of air that pierced Richard in the heart.

This blow caused a violent sound of breaking through the air, and even if there was a piece of steel in front of him, it could pierce a hole!

This was Richard's first time against level seven, and he was very nervous, and he didn't dare to hold it up when he released the crystalline shield, and tried to cover as much area as possible.

As a result, the defense naturally decreased, and it was easily broken by Polly.

The terrifying strength of the seventh-level fighting spirit is by no means something that can be stopped by low-level magic.

In desperation, Richard could only restrain his offensive and block with his broad-bladed sword across his chest.

Boom!

The violent force shook his whole body, his mouth was red, and his right hand was almost unconscious.

Level 6 and level 7 are always very different.

After only three faces, he was defeated, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Polly smirked, "That Finca kid has a lot of respect for you, but it seems that this is not the case. A mere sixth-level force dares to stop me? Go to hell! ”

With that, the spear struck again at a tricky angle.

In the eyes of Richard, whose martial arts skills are not good at all, this is like a poisonous snake assault, which is difficult to resist.

He gritted his teeth, and his heart was ruthless.

There's no way, although the consumption is very large, but you can only use this trick.

"The Body of the God of War!"

The moment the words fell, Richard's breath soared, and a trace of gold flashed in his dark pupils.