And the so-called realm, which is the combination of power and rules, extends to the outside of the body, forming a space that is dominated by itself.

In fact, enchantments, the storage space of magic rings, and even the kingdom of God can all be counted as one of the realms.

But there are naturally differences between domains, and the gap between the strongest and weakest is even as big as a toy ship in a bathtub and a space battleship.

The Great Sword Master is a strong man in the human world, however, he has only just mastered the power of the realm.

According to Aya's calculations, except for a few perverted domains that focused on strengthening defense, the realm of the average great swordsman was at the level of a stone city wall in terms of defense.

The city wall is not unfortunate, ordinary arrows will break when they hit it, and ordinary swords will only damage themselves if they are cut down, even if it is a single blow from a ballista, it is completely possible to block it.

But the artillery itself was capable of destroying the walls - although in order to ensure a hit, Lormin did not use a single solid bullet, but used a large number of shotguns.

But no matter what kind of ammunition it is, at such a close distance, the kinetic energy is huge.

Hundreds of projectiles tore through the bishop's realm almost instantly, causing it to tremble violently.

In the end, it seemed that the field was superior, and the projectile's strength failed, and it fell to the ground.

But the realm was also clearly scarred and crumbling, and the light was staggered, and it looked like it was almost completely torn apart.

The bishop's face was an unnatural red, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The realm can be said to be an extension of his body and spirit, and the realm has been hit hard, and he himself is not comfortable - it can basically be seen as the pain of an ordinary person being punched in the stomach.

Luo Ming threw aside the hot barrel in his hand, not caring if it would be damaged when it collided and bounced on the ground, and immediately pulled out the long sword that was inserted in the side.

And Grandi also pulled out his long sword, took the lead in rushing out in half a step, and used his body and sword to merge, turning into a long rainbow and stabbing in the air.

The field was damaged, and the bishop's reaction was half a beat slower, and he couldn't immediately order the mount to fly, so he had to watch Granty slash with his sword.

He swung his halberd angrily, colliding with the sword light that merged with his sword.

Granty barely smiled, and with a loud shout, she dissolved her sword for good.

The sword light exploded, splitting into dozens of sword qi and flying in all directions, and Granty tried his best to control these sword qi, causing most of them to change direction and hit the realm, making it tremble.

And these sword qi are just a trick to cover the eyes, a sword qi pierced into the realm and completely dissipated after only two inches, but when one of the sword qi dissipated, a large pale flame was revealed!

That's Luo Ming's Cangyan!

Even if you can't get fuel and oxygen, as long as the energy you bring is not exhausted, Cangyan can still burn under water, in a vacuum, or anywhere in the snow!

This cloud of cangyan burned directly through a half-meter-long hole in the field, and although it itself was reduced to less than a tenth of it, it successfully touched the monster's wings.

Grandy was smashed by the bishop's halberd, fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolled a few laps before barely getting up, and felt as if his bones were about to fall apart, and he almost lost the strength to continue fighting.

But there was no joy in the bishop for the rest of his life, or the excitement of successfully defeating an enemy—a flame silently clung to the base of his mount's right wing.

Before the Bishop could respond, the flame exploded, leaving behind a burn nearly half a meter long, as well as countless scorched and falling feather fragments.

The monster let out a scream and flapped its wings as hard as it could, but the more it flapped, the more it lost its balance, and it didn't take long for it to fall to the ground.

The Bishop jumped before his mount could fall completely.

He was taken aback by the combo of Lorming, Granty, and Ariana just now, and once again raised his vigilance against the three of them.

Afraid of any other traps, he didn't dare to fight directly with the three of them on the ground, but landed on the outside of the battle circle, separated from Luo Ming and the other three by a layer of soldiers and a layer of monsters.

And the mount was abandoned by him without pity, it obviously did not understand it yet, and the moment it fell to the ground, it endured the pain, and wanted to ask for the order of the master on its back.

However, there is no one there anymore.

It looked puzzled, cooed twice, and then tried to turn around and look behind it, looking at its master, who was already dozens of meters away.

Seeing the cold eyes of the bishop, it was like a person, showing a sad expression, and it was at a loss.

"Die!"

At that moment, several angry soldiers pounced, their spears piercing into its body.

Frightened by this, it immediately came back to its senses, and subconsciously prepared to attack these little bugs that had made a fuss about itself.

However, again a cannon rang out - not to attack it, but in the other direction, the soldiers bombarded the monster horde with tiger cannons.

But it immediately remembered the unpleasantness just now, subconsciously shuddered, and regardless of everything around it, it gathered its wings and spread its four sharp claws and galloped.

After knocking over a few soldiers and a few monsters in its way, it slid straight into a small patch of trees next to it.

Luo Ming couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the monster that had given him a headache before.

Of course, it wasn't just ridiculous—he immediately exclaimed in a voice filled with laughter and delight:

"Behold, the mightiest monsters have fled! What are the remaining little monsters?

Reinforcements are coming! We are invincible!"

Hearing this, the morale of the soldiers, which had been slightly exhausted, rose again at this moment.

Although it is impossible to completely overcome physical fatigue by mental action, this effect of beating chicken blood does not last long, but it can definitely allow them to support a little more for a while and reorganize the formation!

Don't think that in the midst of the siege, the monsters did not consume physical strength and life.

Although Luo Ming's men suffered more than 100 casualties, the number of monsters has been reduced by at least a quarter.

Some of the monsters were already foaming at the mouth, and they were gasping for breath when they came to the side.

After Luo Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he put the long sword on his shoulder, and spoke again to mock: "Thief head! Reinforcements are coming, and you won't be able to run away when you want to, what are you waiting for?"

If you want to surrender, for the sake of being able to fight, come and be my slave, and I will spare your life!

It's best to make your choice quickly. Otherwise—"

He deliberately dragged his feet to a long voice: "If I am caught by the reinforcements of the Inquisition, I will not save your rotten life!"