News of Richard's attack soon spread in the Blue Water Oasis, and various forces came to visit. Richard locked himself in his room, saying only that he needed to recuperate, and no one was seen. However, everyone saw the various followers intact and left satisfied.

The next morning, Richard pushed open the door and walked out of the room, looking up at the sky.

A round of the morning sun is rising in the sky.

Richard squinted his eyes and looked at the rising sun, bathing himself in the sun for the first time in these days. Another sunny figure appeared in his field of vision, and it was Yio. The Battle Priest is always in the right place at the right time. Places that Richard could see, as well as the quicksand, were all suitable places. If it's both, that's even better.

Richard just smiled and walked downstairs quickly, when Oral saw Richard from a distance, he was surprised and delighted, and asked repeatedly: "Master, is your injury healed?"

"It still hurts, how can it be so fast?" said Richard with a laugh.

The elven poet looked at Richard carefully, and wondered how the lord, who had been in a gloomy place yesterday, had become full of sunshine again after only one night. Could it be that he has reconciled with quicksand? Of course, the elven poet only dared to think about it in his heart, but he did not dare to say it.

Richard was a little unkempt this morning, he hadn't shaved at all, and now a piece of stubble appeared on his lips and cheeks, with the vicissitudes of a sleepless night.

"Master, the nobles to whom you have sent an invitation have arrived, and they are eager to see you now. Also, hearing that you have been attacked, many people in the Blue Water Oasis have expressed their concern, including Lord Louvre, Mr. Tiffman, etc., ......"

"Alright! Richard stopped Oral from trying to go through the list, and said, "Invite all the representatives of the nobles to the Golden Thorn Hotel, and I will have breakfast with them." After breakfast, we discussed the longitudinal line plan. ”

Richard had reverted to the crisp and neat lord who was always in his chest, and Oral was surprised and delighted. He suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, master, there is one more thing. That Viscount Chim has come to the Blue Water Oasis in person. ”

At this time, Richard's pupils were quietly contracting, staring at the battle priest Io who appeared in his sight again. The light of this priest was even more dazzling than the sun.

"Oh, Viscount Chim is here too......." Richard replied a little absent-mindedly, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said, "Chim?! He is also here, how many troops did he bring, and how far is it from the Blue Water Oasis?"

As soon as war was involved, Richard immediately calmed down.

Oral looked different and said, "Viscount Sim only brought more than a hundred guards. Now he has settled in the Blue Water Oasis. ”

Hearing this, Richard's face also became very strange, and he said, "What does he want to do? Does he want to send us another ransom? How many Sanctuaries did he bring with him?"

"There is only one Sacred Domain powerhouse, but ......" Oral thought for a while, but still said his own judgment: "I think that Sacred Domain powerhouse is just for the safety of Viscount Sim. After all, to get to the Blue Water Oasis, you need to travel through the bloodstained land. If you want to embarrass us, there is no doubt that you are looking for death if you only come to a sanctuary in our realm. I think Viscount Sim is a little stupid, but his parents shouldn't be that stupid. Odom, the Sacred Knight who led the elite heavy cavalry, has all died at our hands, so what's the use of only coming to a Sanctuary?"

Richard nodded, "That makes sense. Then I'm going to find a time to meet this Viscount Chim alone, and dare to come to my territory, but I can look down on him, and wait!"

Richard's eyes were on fire, staring at Io not far away, and the battle priest was catching up on the quicksand, whispering something in her ear very intimately. Although separated by tens of meters, the real talent has given the answer in an instant, 10 centimeters.

At this moment, the distance between Yio and quicksand is exactly ten centimeters.

On the bottom line, there is no transgression. But in front of Richard, he repeatedly touched the bottom line, although it did not exceed it, but what did it mean? Li noticed that the fire began to burn again in his already calm heart! But this time, his thoughts were different.

Last night, all night, all Richard thought about was what that man, his mother or his teacher, would do if he was in his place.

Mom is very arrogant and will leave silently and never come back. And most of the legendary mages tied quicksand and Io together to feed the dragons. Only the man handled it the way Richard liked it best.

Richard suddenly slapped the elven poet hard, pointed to Io not far away, and said, "Do you see that kid?

"See, master, shall I break his leg?" the elven poet also looked grim.

Richard shook his head, and said, "No! He did it for me! In that case, Lao Tzu did as he wished! Go, call everyone, and the Viscount Chim." Sue Sù Sim, if you don't have five minutes, you won't be able to see a good show. ”

The quicksands in the distance had already noticed Richard, and had seen Oral leave almost at full speed. She had a vague sense that something was going on, but Io was discussing with her the strange classes of Richard's men.

Quicksand didn't want to tell Sù Io about the brood, so he listened carefully and commented carefully. And give the characteristics of each branch of the Russian army, and how to cooperate with them in battle. After all, Io is a combat officer, and he is much stronger than quicksand in war support. As a god, the most important place for quicksand is actually in front of the sacrificial altar.

In an instant, all of Richard's followers had arrived, and several priests had arrived one after another, and Viscount Sim had arrived as promised, and had come alone as requested. This time, he showed a rare courage.

Richard strode towards Io and Quicksand, and behind him, everyone was watching and expecting something. They had a hunch that something was going to happen this morning.

Io also noticed that something was wrong, so he stopped talking to Quicksand, turned his head to look at Richard who was walking towards him, and smiled confidently and calmly. In fact, his attention has always been on Richard.

"Hey, thirteenth level battle officer!" Richard greeted from a distance, loud enough for everyone to hear.

Io's eyes flashed with surprise, but his face smiled brightly, and he replied in a flawless posture: "Good morning, Great Magician of the twelfth level!"

Hearing such a strange answer, Quicksand's face immediately changed. She finally realized that she was missing something. It wasn't someone else who misunderstood, but her and Richard.

Richard stroked his chin, where a dense stubble had grown, and it was very prickly to the touch. He liked the feeling, so he rubbed his beard and said, "The representatives of the nobility have arrived, and soon the plan of the longitudinal line will be implemented." This is a real war, and on the battlefield, I want you to follow my command and not go your own way. I'm looking forward to the appearance of a thirteenth-level great priest. ”

Io smiled lightly and asked rhetorically, "What if I think I should act according to my own judgment on the battlefield?"

Richard smiled just as brightly, but his words were no longer polite: "That's a stupid idea." On the battlefield, it is wise to obey my commands. ”

After all, Io was sharp: "Do you think your command ability is stronger than mine?"

Richard looked at Io's eyes and said slowly: "Thousands of people fight, don't use your own ability, I can win you once you fight!"

Io smiled and said, "Why, just because you are a twelve-level great magician?" he emphasized the number twelve, the meaning of which was only known to a few people.

When Yi and Russia appeared, they were the same level as Richard. In a short period of time, he became level thirteen, and Richard was still at level twelve, with no hope of advancing for at least a month.

Hearing this, Quicksand suddenly regretted giving Yio his divine power.

"Great magician?" Richard chuckled, then turned to his followers, to Chim, and exclaimed, "Why? I can lead you from victory to victory!

Richard shook his fist hard!, "We have fought so many battles together, and we have ever lost against the same number of enemies of the same level?!"

The followers howled as if they had drunk several pounds of spirits, and the momentum was even more arrogant than that of the thugs shouting in the streets. Even Crimson called out a string of syllables that no one could understand. It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, you just need to be ruthless enough.

Richard turned around like a whirlwind, pointed to Io's nose, and said word by word, "Why should I be? If I'm a constructor, I'm a royal constructor, I'm the constructor who released two sets at the first conference!

Io's face was a little ugly, and his smile was already a little unnatural. But he still tried to laugh.

But Richard didn't mean to stop there, but pointed directly at Yi and said: "I don't know who you are, and I don't care what status you have in the Eternal Dragon Palace, since you have come to Faro, since you are under my hands, then, either obey my orders honestly, or give me a go!

"Richard ......" quicksand couldn't help but scream.

Richard pointed at Quicksand and said, "You, shut up!

Quicksand was surprised, she had never thought that Richard would speak to her like this. She also didn't understand why she subconsciously stepped aside and obediently shut her mouth.

Io smiled and said, "That's all your reason?"

"Not really!" Richard laughed too, and said, "I have only one real reason, I hate you! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, and what the purpose of your actions is." In this world, you are not the only smart person. ”

"So?" asked Io as he began to take off his battle robes.

"So, I'd love to smash your nose with one punch!" Richard threw the Fate Twins, the Long Knife Destroyer, and the Elven Long Knife to the ground.

"That's rude!" said Io with a light smile.

Richard laughed: "We, Akmund, have never learned to be hypocritical! Where is there so much nonsense, Lao Tzu is not happy with you, and I just want to beat you today! What are you doing?"

Seeing Richard's posture, Io couldn't help laughing: "You want to use the Divine Officer Fighting Technique to fight hand-to-hand with a Combat Divine Officer of the Eternal Dragon Palace?"

"Richard, are you crazy!?" Quicksand looked anxious. She knew very well that the Chosen Guardians were different from ordinary divine officers, they didn't need to cultivate at all, and they would naturally master their combat skills to an extremely high level.

Richard put his index finger to his lips, made a silencing sign at quicksand, and said, "There's no room for women to talk here!"

Quicksand lost her voice again, and Splash said hatefully on the side: "It's really his grandmother's!" The girl's voice didn't know whether it was hatred or praise.

Gangde looked at it in surprise, but was immediately glared back by the girl.

"Fighting is not a matter of technology alone. Richard stared at Io, stretched out his left hand, and then curled his index finger and quietly hooked it.

Io smiled: "Do you want to fight whose fists are hard? Okay, then I'll come!" His smile was a little stiff for the first time.

Io strode forward, while Richard met him like a meteor, and the great magician and the great priest collided together in an instant, and then fought closely! In an instant, the melee skills displayed by the two of them made everyone watching the battle silent.

Is this still a priest?! More than one person howled in his heart. Even the followers who thought they knew their lord well were dumbfounded.

Bang bang The figures of the Great Priest and the Great Magician are almost intertwined into one person, not only fists to the flesh, but also fists to the flesh! This is not only a contest of fighting skills, but also a contest of will, determination, and physical strength.

Almost immediately, two blurred figures like lightning turned red, and then they were even more scarlet dots, splashing in all directions! Around the battlefield, a circle of blood spots was soon sprinkled, and the drops were shocking!

But there was too much blood.

Quicksand suddenly remembered something, Richard still had injuries on his body! She took a step forward in shock, a trace of resoluteness and fierceness flashed on her face, she took the Book of Time from her waist, turned back to Richard's followers, and shouted: "Do it! Immediately put Io over! If he dares to resist, he will be killed!"

This time, no one paid attention to her. Quicksand felt that he was going crazy, what was wrong with Richard's followers? But with the fierceness and tension of Richard and Io's current fighting, even Quicksand, who was also good at priest fighting, did not dare to indirectly rush in. What's more, Richard showed not only martial arts, but also an ethereal trajectory of lunar power and the smell of darkness.

These are two men who are starting to play with their lives!

At that moment, there was another muffled bang!

Richard rushed forward with all his might, and he had already smashed his forehead on Io's head! This blow was purely a competition to see whose head was harder!

Half of the viewers subconsciously closed their eyes!

Richard staggered and took a few steps back, his vision blurring. But there was a fire burning in his body, and he even breathed with the smell of lava.

With a thud, Richard spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and staggered back towards Io. Suddenly, a crack opened in his forehead, and blood poured down his eyes. Richard struggled to prop up his swollen eyelids and peer through the curtain of blood. In a world of heavy red, the figure on the opposite side still stood straight.

"The head is so fucking hard!" Richard yelled in annoyance, then picked himself up and said viciously, "Come again!"

But when Richard raised his fist again, he couldn't find Io. The battle priest, whose face was covered in blood, suddenly fell straight and came to consciousness.

After a moment's pause, Richard realized that he had won.

In an instant, the depression accumulated for many days was gone, Richard tore off his shirt, threw his clothes on the ground, and showed his well-proportioned, muscular upper body, his arms were ringed, and the muscles of his whole body crawled one after another, and then let out a roar like a beast!

However, what stood out more about Richard was not the enviable toned muscles that should not have appeared on the priest, but the four huge wounds that crawled all over his chest, back, and abdomen. At this moment, the wound had already been torn apart, and the flesh and blood of the wound were churning, and blood and pale yellow body fluids were constantly flowing out. Through the wound, you can see the crawling of the muscle fibers underneath! And the lingering black tobacco is much lighter than last night, but it still lingers persistently at the wound.

Richard didn't seem to know anything about the pain, but just threw his fist hard and roared.

Gangde suddenly ripped off his shirt, revealing a terrifyingly strong muscle, and laughed loudly: "Boss! look, this is called muscle!"

The most striking thing about Gangde is the two pectoral muscles, if you talk about the lump, cutting it is enough to eat a meal of Tiramisu Meimei. Gangde put his fists together in front of his lower abdomen, humming the desolate, primitive and majestic war song of the tribe in his mouth, and his two chest muscles were pulling up and down, actually beating the drumbeat of the war song!

The act of showing off his pectoral muscles like this stunned everyone.

Richard's face was bruised and swollen, and his upper and lower eyelids were so swollen that only a thin slit was left, and he watched Gangde's performance through this slit, and then gave Gangde a middle finger: "His grandmother's, dare to steal my limelight at this time! I think you want to die!"

Gangde laughed, and the two pectoral muscles jumped more and more wildly.

A holy light fell silently on Richard, causing the blood flow to his wounds to slow down immediately, and some small wounds began to slowly close and heal. Richard turned around and saw that Quicksand was looking down at the Book of Time, chanting a spell softly in his mouth, preparing a second magic spell. Her voice was very, very soft, and it seemed that she didn't want Richard to hear her.

Richard strode towards the quicksand, causing her to tremble in fright, almost interrupting the half-prepared magic spell. She just didn't see anything, and her head was buried in the book of time. It's just that if the flow of time slows down, you can see that every time Richard takes a step closer, the tremor of quicksand's body becomes more intense.

Richard strode over to Quicksand, stretched out his hand, and forcibly took her into his arms, and kissed her fiercely! In this case, the magic of quicksand had to be interrupted. From Richard's lips, quicksand tasted blood and sweat. Richard's kiss this time was like fire, and in a blink of an eye, the lips of both sides parted, and the quicksand was also rubbed with blood on his face, turning into a small flower face.

"You're mine!" said Richard.

Hearing Richard's overbearing declaration, Quicksand suddenly gritted his teeth, broke out of Richard's arms with all his might, and snorted heavily to show his disdain. But her hand quietly grasped the drip necklace and added another healing to Richard, although the magic was useless now. After giving Richard a boost, Quicksand felt a little relieved, and then remembered that there was still an unconscious combat officer lying on the ground.

She sighed and opened the Book of Time again. I'o's injuries weren't serious, one cure was enough. But Richard stretched out his hand from the side, held down the quicksand book of time, and then looked up and shouted, "Marven, Cass, you two come here, carry him away, and then slowly cure him!"

The two fallen priests answered, lifted the battle priest head to foot, and walked towards the building. Their healing magic didn't work well, but it was enough to deal with the current I'o.

The elven poet leaned over and said in a low voice, "Master, do you really want to cure this boy? ”

Quicksand had already heard it all beside him, and his eyebrows were raised, and he was about to get angry, but Richard pinched the back of his neck and forced her to turn away from Oral's direction.

Richard waved his hand at the elven poet and said, "All right! ”

The elven poet wanted to say something, but Richard waved his hand to stop him: "Lao Tzu has to rest for a while!

Richard then turned and limped towards his room, when the pain all over his body struck up and he bared his teeth in pain. Quicksand saw it, walked over without saying a word, and helped Richard. Richard let out a long laugh and simply leaned on her.

Before going back, Richard suddenly saw the white and chubby Viscount Chim, and grinned at him, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth. Sim trembled with fright and almost sat on the ground.

It wasn't until quicksand and Richard disappeared from the building that the atmosphere among the followers suddenly became eerie.

"You say, can the boss rest when he returns?" Oral said sharply with the word rest.

Gangde touched his chin and said in a passer-by tone: "Rest, I guess I still have to work!"

"Well, the work must be heavy!" the elven poet nodded.

It's just that as soon as he said this, he suddenly felt as if a sharp wind was blowing on his buttocks! The elven poet who had already suffered a big splash screamed, and before he could think about it, he immediately jumped up naturally! Unexpectedly, the Eternal Sleep Guide had already been placed flat on top of his head! The elven poet slammed his head into the scabbard of the Eternal Sleep Guide, snorted, and shook a few times after landing on the ground, and finally fell down.

Splash snorted, his eyes lit up with a fierce light, looked around, and said, "He bumped into it by himself, and you all saw it?"

As a result, Chim was the first to nod desperately.

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