The night was suddenly torn apart by an amber glow, a full moon condensed by secret power, slowly rising in the night.

The warriors of the Nightwind tribe, who call themselves the people of the night, certainly recognized it as the Amber Moon of the Second String, but how could the Amber Moon appear at this time, and ......

And it's less than three meters away from this group of fighters!

Only then did the Night Wind warriors see Richard standing quietly under the bright light of the moon, and it was already too late at this time, because in Richard's hands, a dark red light had already sprinkled out, which happened to circle his body, forming a halo with a diameter of ten meters.

Elven Secret Sword, Ring of Destiny.

Everywhere the aura passed, the warriors of the Nightwind Tribe silently split in two, no matter what expression they wore on their faces before they died.

When the amber moon of the second string slowly faded, a mournful and helpless trombone finally sounded under the night, and then a rustle sounded, and there were many surviving warriors of the Night Wind tribe in the outer circle, quietly retreating in the night.

Richard shook off the extinction, but failed to shake off any drops of blood from the blade. For some reason, the period of extinction in Richard's hands seems to be quietly transforming, at least now, except for the flesh and blood of the really strong, no matter how many people are killed, it always does not drop blood.

Richard let out a sigh of relief, the lava in his eyes cooling unwillingly. He walked over to the place where he had rested, inserted Extinction back into his erect scabbard, sat down again and began to meditate. The thick blood around him didn't seem to have any effect on him, and the carnivores still didn't dare to approach the battlefield, as if they had their natural enemies here.

Three hours later, the dark clouds in the sky quietly dispersed, and it was another day of stars.

Richard had recovered most of his magic power, so he got up and continued to walk towards the depths of the Calando continent despite the starry day.

Time is running out, and there is no difference between day and night.

This time he walked in a straight line.

In the same night, the distant forest was roaring, and the earth not only trembled, but simply groaned!

The girl was running through the forest, holding in her hands a giant egg that was almost half the size of herself. Behind her, towering ancient trees were falling in rows, and the mist was surging, and in the mist, an incomparably huge body was writhing rapidly, desperately chasing after her.

At a height of 100 meters, several giants were looming in the clouds and mist, and from time to time they let out extremely angry roars! The roar was long and long, and if the huge waves were empty, they rolled away in all directions.

The forest was boiling, the birds flapping their wings desperately, and the beasts of prey only knew how to run forward, desperately trying to get away from the roar, and farther away. When the roar was empty, only the fiercest birds of prey could continue to run, and the others fell from the sky, or fell to the ground and could no longer move, only to tremble.

But the girl ran faster and faster, kicking away a bunch of beasts that had collapsed in the way ahead. But no matter how fast she ran, the behemoth in the fog behind her was still following her. Every time its giant foot fell, it trembled violently, and the paralyzed beasts on the ground would bounce up a meter or two.

It wasn't until dawn that the mountains and the sea finally came out of the forest and into the wasteland. She cheered, her speed increased suddenly, and she rode away in an instant.

A row of ancient trees on the outskirts of the forest roared and fell, and then they were trampled by giant feet! The giant beast finally revealed its true body, its body alone was nearly a hundred meters high, and its body was supported by four giant feet like stone pillars. On the torso, there are nine heads with distinctly different shapes! The long neck lifts the nine heads into the air hundreds of meters into the air.

The giant beast looked at the direction where the mountains and the sea were gone, and let out an extremely angry and helpless roar, its tail twitching fiercely, and it didn't know how many towering ancient trees had been flown away. After completely reducing the entire forest to rubble, it reluctantly turned around and slowly walked towards the place from which it came.

Morning finally arrived, and the half-day burning morning glow smeared the entire Carlando continent with a thick layer of red, and the roars of birds and beasts gradually sounded, making the continent wake up and regain its vitality.

Richard walked at the same pace, his breathing was long and dense, and he would only breathe once for a long time. Beneath his feet, the terrain was slowly rising, and the wind was getting stronger. When the wind blows in your ears, you can faintly hear the desolate whistling, like the ancient battle horns of the barbarians.

Just in front of Richard stood an ancient tree of incomparably large proportions. The trunk of the ancient tree is carved with traces of time, and the few sparse branches at the top are still covered with patches of emerald green, just like any life on this continent, hard but tenacious life.

Under the tree, a barbarian youth sat against it. He was not very burly, and from the barbarians he met along the way, he could only be regarded as of medium stature, but every muscle on his body was as hard and condensed as steel, and even had the illusion of an inorganic texture. The barbarian youth has dark skin, and does not tend to be yellowish-brown like other barbarian warriors. His eyes narrowed slightly, he chewed a blade of grass in his mouth, and he didn't seem to have fully woken up.

Richard stopped, his eyes fixed on the young man, his face showing a solemn look for the first time, and a hint of determination.

The young man didn't seem to see Richard, still leaning against the trunk of the tree, the blades of grass occasionally turning in his mouth, and his gaze wandered, just avoiding Richard's direction.

However, when Richard's eyes suddenly spewed a faint light, the young man let out a low cry as if he had been pricked by a needle, and suddenly bounced up from the ground, and then fell to the ground like a stone statue, and his feet sank deep into the earth, as if his body weighed dozens of tons.

The young man put away the playful look on his face and looked at Richard sternly, his eyes gradually becoming serious and sharp.

Without seeing any movement, he suddenly stood on the flat ground, saluted Richard with barbarian etiquette, and then stood up straight, standing as tall as a javelin, and said, "I am Baal Baal of the Tianlan tribe, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

"You're good, you're much stronger than those seventh, top three, and first samurai. Richard said.

Baal Baal said disdainfully: "You're talking about the small tribes of Treading the Wind, Chasing the Wind and the Night Wind, right? There are no powerful big tribes in the Trade Wind Wasteland, where they can be compared to the Tianlan tribe? My Baal Baal doesn't need any title at all, as long as I can still stand, the rest of the tribe can only fight for second!"

Richard smiled and said, "If you wait here, aren't you afraid that I will be cleaned up by those small tribes and won't be able to grab the glory of defeating the agreed person?"

Baal Baal grinned, showing a mouth full of snow-white teeth, and said, "If those small tribes can defeat you, then it means that there is no glory at all to defeat you." So I'm just waiting here, I believe that the person who His Highness Mountain and Sea has a fancy won't even have the ability to stand in front of me!"

"Okay, then I'm coming. ”

Baal's eyes were like lightning, and he stabbed Richard: "But you will also stop here!"

"Another challenge, you're an eighteenth-level warrior. Richard said lightly.

Baal Baal's handsome face actually turned a layer of humility, and he asked, "So how old are you?"

"Almost nineteen!" said Richard.

Baal Baal showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and then swung his fist hard, and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay! I will fight you with fifteenth level strength, our barbarian warriors never disdain to participate in unfair challenges! If you win against me, then I will never stop you again, and I will not participate in the agreed battle in four years." ”

"You'd better use your strength, or you'll regret it. Richard said lightly.

Baal Baal squinted his eyes and looked Richard up and down, frowned, and said, "But you are only fourteenth level of magic." ”

Richard said, "Isn't there a saying among you barbarians that rank is not the only criterion for a warrior?"

Baal Baal was a simple man, and immediately said, "Okay! I will fight you with all my might, as I would a true warrior!"

Richard stuck the two long knives of the elf and the extinction on the ground, about ten meters apart, and only carried the Destiny Twins in his hand, and looked at Baal Baal solemnly, and the electric light on his body flashed.

Baal Baal was a little puzzled by Richard's action of sticking his sword into the ground, but he didn't pay much attention to it, in fact, he couldn't tell if a magician's self-defense weapon was a long knife or two.

Baal Baal waited for Richard to make all the preparations and stood still before pulling out the broadsword at his waist and slowly pointing forward. Compared to the heavy machetes used by the barbarians, Baal's knives were narrower and longer, and seemed to follow the path of skill, speed, and strength.

He suddenly raised his long knife, shouted, and with a step, he had already crossed the range of ten meters and appeared in front of Richard, and the long knife shot down like lightning! Richard couldn't dodge at all, and was cut by the long knife in the center!

However, after the sword light, Richard's figure was blurred and shattered, and it was just a phantom. Baal Baal quickly turned his head and saw four identical Richards around, holding a large book with a simple cover in his left hand, and the pages were turning rapidly.

The barbarian youth shouted, and the long knife swept like a petrel, and four sword lights slashed out like lightning! Three of the four swords hit, cutting three phantoms, but Richard's body flashed the sword light, and at the same time, a lightning bolt fell in the air, and it slashed at Baal's head.

Sixth-level magic lightning spell, Baal Baal immediately recognized this magic. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he gathered all his strength, ready to continue to chase Richard against the lightning. The only rule of battle against a mage is to use a qiē method to get close. It's just a sixth-level magic, and Baal Baal has the confidence to resist with his strong physique.

However, there was a faint dark red in this lightning.

When the lightning fell, Baal Baal's face suddenly showed astonishment, his whole body trembled, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't move for a while!

Richard's movements suddenly accelerated, and the book of his bearing had been withdrawn, and it swept past Baal Baal like the wind! The long knife extinction was already in Richard's hand at some point, and it swept through Baal Baal's waist like wind, thunder, and lightning!

Baal Baal let out an earth-shattering roar, like the power of the raging wind and waves suddenly burst out, and the muscles of his whole body instantly became harder than steel! Richard slashed at his arm, although he cut a bloody hole, but his body was also shocked, and he was instantly ejected several meters by the powerful force.

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