The Yonghui Fortress was still ahead, flickering in the light of the fire, deep and heavy, it seemed near, yet far away as if it could never be reached.

A sense of crisis arose in Richard's heart. If this continues, even if the Yonghui barrier is laid, the elite troops under his command will suffer heavy losses. Although Richard had taken his command to the extreme, it did not change the situation. The crux of the matter now is that the morale of the troops is rapidly declining, and for a unit made up of living beings, the consequence of losing faith is defeat.

(If it's the man...... What will he do?)

Such a question crossed Richard's mind.

The man who is like a volcano......

Richard's heart suddenly surged with blood, he took out the book of bearing, activated all the magic stored in it, he didn't want to play a wave, but all the magic power was withdrawn, and it was added to the magic weapon, and the long knife in his hand was also wrapped in a layer of red light.

This is Richard's last hole card.

Next, Richard did something that no one expected: he cast an illumination spell on himself.

A white ball of light hovered above Richard's head, striking in the night.

Richard issued a series of orders in an instant, and the followers and knights subconsciously moved according to the orders, quickly completing a perfect formation change.

As the knights moved, Richard stood at the forefront of the army.

(This kid...... Interesting)

Reilly instantly understood what he was going to do, and ordered the three magic mages to bless Richard with buff magic, each with its own light and shadow effects, which made Richard even more eye-catching.

Richard raised his long knife, pointed forward, and shouted, "Follow me!"

The Norland warriors suddenly felt a stream of heat gushing out of their bodies, which instantly spread to their limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

Sanshu suddenly let out a roar, and a huge roar rang out for dozens of kilometers, and a blood-colored light appeared in his eyes, and all the Hulan warriors who were illuminated threw away their weapons and fled in all directions.

"Good fellow, horror staring. Reilly smiled playfully. The Terror Gaze is an ability unique to the Ogre Tyrant and is rarely seen on ogres below the legendary level. Comprehending this ability at the eighteenth level of the third mastery, it can be said that he has cleared all the obstacles before the legend in advance, and his future achievements will not stop at the twenty-first level.

However, medium-rare is not the fastest. The Minotaur had already leapfrogged him and jumped straight into the middle of the Hulands, and when his burly body hit the ground, the entire battlefield shook.

A ripple spread out in all directions with the minotaur as the center, and the Hulan army was instantly rushed to the ground on their backs, and it was chaotic.

"War trampling!" Reilly's eyes lit up, this is the Minotaur clan's housekeeping skill, second only to the ultimate talent rebirth.

The Minotaur swung his battle axe into the battle formation of the Hulans, and instantly set off a bloody storm.

However, the Minotaur is not the fastest either.

Richard held a knife in each hand, and rushed left and right in the Hulan battle formation. Anyone who was slashed by him, even if it was only a small wound, would spurt out a large amount of blood as if it had opened a valve. Wherever Richard passed, there must have been rivers of blood.

"Life is ruined~ It's too discordant. Reilly electrocuted a large number of Faroese warriors again, condemning Richard's atrocities by the way.

(However, the Hulans are coming soon, so you can't let Richard hang up)

Thinking of this, Reilly issued an order to Gore to protect Richard through a contract.

In the night, the ball of light on Richard's head was so dazzling that it showed the Norland warriors the way forward, and also illuminated the target for the Hulanders.

A glareless sword crept out of the Hulan formation, stabbing Richard in the waist like a viper. Richard's heart shuddered, the sword came silently, but it just caught the flaw that he had just slashed out and revealed. The man who wielded the sword was obviously a clever assassin who had been mingling with ordinary warriors, and when he seized the opportunity, he unleashed a thunderous blow that instantly cornered Richard.

Richard's body instinctively contracted, but there was no room to dodge or block. He roared, and instead of retreating, he spewed a flame forward. Even if he fell, Richard would fall on the way forward.

At this moment, he finally understood why Gordon rushed to the front every time he fought. When he personally stood in this position, he understood that this was the position of the real king.

The serpent-like sword didn't stab Richard, but was blocked by a pitch-black short sword.

The Assassin finally appeared, a very ordinary-looking Hulan, with all the characteristics of a Hulan. He's the type you can't see when you put it in the crowd, and he's born to be an assassin.

The determined blow was blocked, and the Assassin's face was shocked. A girl in a trench coat suddenly appeared in front of her, and the assassin was as immobile as a rabbit stared at by a hungry wolf. He knew that the other party was a peer, and that he was a ferocious predator. The Assassin instinctively tried to withdraw his sword, but his right hand was unable to exert any strength. Only then did he notice the girl's sword-wielding posture, which was the usual posture of dual-wielding assassins.

(What's her other hand doing?)

The Assassin felt a cool breeze blow down his throat, and he realized that his neck had already been sliced open, spraying blood.

To the red-eyed Huran warriors, the Assassin was nothing more than an ordinary companion who had fallen too far to mourn them.

Kill!

This thought was left in the minds of the Hulans, and the misery of their companions did not frighten them, but only aroused the ferocity of these people.

Richard looked back and saw Gore hidden out of thin air.

"Thank you. ”

With that, he rushed into the line of the Hulands in an even more frantic manner.

Under the cover of night, a blood wave continued to stretch through the Hulan line, and the ball of light suspended above the blood wave turned into a lighthouse, guiding the Norland warriors behind.

As he climbed the Yonghui Fortress, Reilly patted Richard on the shoulder and said, "You're getting stronger, Richard." ”

Richard looked around blankly, only to find that he was surrounded by his followers and knights.

A knight in costume knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice, "My king, what are we going to do next?"

It suddenly dawned on Richard that these Akmunds had only now truly recognized him as the new king.

Someone took the lead, and the other Constructed Knights knelt down, including the Followers. After a few moments, there were only a few people standing.

Quicksand quietly stuck out his tongue at Richard and got down on one knee.

"Don't be too complacent. Reilly smiled and said, "Compared to the kings I know, you are still far behind." ”

The current Richard reminded him of the big man who galloped in the sky in a chariot.

(If Rider were here, he would probably be interested in Richard.)

Richard was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I will continue to get stronger." ”

At this moment, his body was covered with dense wounds, and the soreness caused by the exhaustion of his magic power was even more unbearable than the severe pain. Richard could even smell a thick breath of blood as he breathed, not from the battlefield, but from his internal organs.

Although he could fall at any moment, Richard felt stronger than ever, more confident than ever. He only now understood why the Thirteen Knights had always followed Gordon, preferring to stay by the king's side for a shabby salary.

The knight in disguise asked again, "What are we going to do next, my king?"

Richard perked up and shouted, "Send a signal and let Semir attack." ”