White Night looked at the camp and said, "This camp is extravagant and untimely. ”

"There's a legend in there?" asked Richard humbly. He was far behind in judging the details, and his knowledge of the Land of Dusk was only beginning.

"Absolutely. But most of the time it's not a great guy. Bai Ye's pupils shrank to almost invisible, and his tongue subconsciously began to lick his lips.

Richard had already fought alongside White Night more than once, and knew her habits well, knowing that this was a sign that she was excited and ready to let go of the slaughter. So he immediately reminded Bai Ye: "Your task is to drag that legend down, not find a way to kill him!" Whatever solution Bai Ye comes up with, the consequences will be to lose both, which is very unwise in the current situation.

"If the opportunity is good, we can't let it go, right?"

"Even if we have the chance, we will wait until I kill all the others, and then we will surround them together. Richard was insistent.

“...... All right. "White Night no longer insisted. She shrugged her shoulders, this is war, let's just listen to Richard.

The two men then walked towards the camp and disappeared into the camp like ghosts over the camp walls.

Against the backdrop of darkness in the distance, a pillar of fire suddenly rose in the advancing camp of the Daxodas, and with a loud roar, a large section of the outer wall of the camp began to slowly collapse.

Like a splash of water falling into a boiling oil pot, the entire Daxoldas camp exploded at once, and all kinds of roars intertwined into a terrifying sound. One by one, the Daxodas were emerging from their dwellings, roaring in search of enemies.

Bai Ye's figure is rising into the sky at this moment, although there is no bright light and shadow on her body, but for the real powerhouse, the murderous aura surging out of her body is more eye-catching than any kind of light.

A large black shadow also climbed into the sky in hot pursuit. Its body was more than ten meters long, all covered with thick scale armor, with a thick and powerful tail dragging behind it, and its limbs were somewhat disproportionately long.

Even Bai Ye, who has a lot of combat experience, couldn't help frowning slightly, this guy doesn't belong to any known Daxo Das race, and his way of acting is very strange, even if he is flying in the air, he is on all fours, that is, it seems to be climbing, and it seems to be swimming, and it seems that to it, the air is like seawater. Its huge mouth had hundreds of sharp teeth, constantly drooling, and it chased after the white night at a rapid pace. Although its appearance is more like a magical beast, its powerful aura tells Richard and White Night, and it is the legend of guarding this camp.

Richard only glanced at the sky, and no longer cared about the battle in the sky. The legendary power in the air is more than enough, and the flexibility is insufficient, such a guy is suitable for the white night, so Richard is not very worried about the situation in the air. And even if you worry about him, you will keep it in your heart, and trusting your comrades is also very important on the battlefield. Now the priority is to see how quickly he can kill and injure the Daxodas.

Richard silently rushed to the row of caves that were the dwellings of many Daxodas. The camp was still boiling, most of the people were looking up at the sky, and some cautious Daxoldas were vigilantly scanning the surroundings, but the place where Richard cut in was a multi-directional blind spot, and no one noticed him for the time being.

After getting close enough distance, Richard raised his elven knife and plunged it into one of the holes without hesitation, immediately feeling the blade slightly astringent, and then drove straight in, with the feeling of piercing into the flesh and blood, and there was a painful roar from the hole.

He took a step sideways, had already moved a few meters sideways, and pulled out the elven long knife, and an instant fireball in his left hand sent it into another hole. A pillar of fire erupted from the mouth of the cave, and a roar of great pain came from within.

These caves were so narrow that they were just big enough for the Daxodas to rest in them. There was no movement outside, either the wounded or the soldiers who had just been withdrawn from the battlefield and were tired to death, and they were extremely unfortunate enough to be touched by Richard to the door.

The power of the fireball technique in the small space has been increased several times, although it is not enough to kill in an instant, but it is enough to burn the unlucky ghost inside half to death.

Richard didn't look at the chaos he had caused, and continued to move forward, the elven knife poked out like lightning, and with a slight pick, he picked off one of the hind legs of a Daxodas who had just crawled out of the cave.

The Daxodas man had three hind legs, and he was extremely fierce, dragging his half-broken leg and limping after Richard. But Richard had no intention of fighting him, and was already far away, and on the way he picked up a few Daxodas.

It was no longer clear in the sky that Bai Ye and the legendary figure could be seen, and under the deep black sky, only clusters of firelight could be seen exploding in all directions, roaring and roaring. While the eeriely brilliant lights and shadows resemble the fireworks of Fate's Day, the occasional furious energy explosion slams down to the ground in a serpentine aftermath, tearing everything along the way to pieces, reminding people that a dangerous battle is taking place in the void above them.

The camp below was already boiling over, and hundreds of Daxoldas had all emerged from their lair, chasing Richard in all directions.

The camp is not full of high-end combat power such as the Bear-Headed Overseer, the Dark Mage, and the Demons, a large number of them are races that Richard has never seen before, they are ordinary in size, with four hind limbs and four arms, and their combat power is lower than that of the Rat Demon, but there are enough of them.

This is the lowest level of the Daxoldas in the Desperate Battlefield, a race called the Servant Ants, mainly responsible for chores such as building and cleaning up the battlefield, and can also be used as cannon fodder at critical moments.

The individual number of servant ants is insufficient, and the environment of the Peerless Battlefield will cause them greater damage, so they usually hide in the legion fortress, survive with the help of the fortress's large-scale dark defense magic array, and only appear on the front line when they are in large-scale operations. But even on the front line, they have to use the environmental protection of the camp to resist damage, otherwise, even if they don't die under the enemy's blade, just the damage of the chaotic plane origin power of the Peerless Battlefield can make their physical functions disordered and weakened, and they will not survive for more than a month.

Being able to see so many servants in this camp shows that Daxoldas attaches great importance to the attack on the city on which the sun never sets.

Due to the nature of life of the Daxodas race, the terrain in this forward camp is extremely complex, and all kinds of strange insect-like nest-like buildings are chaotic and chaotic. Not to mention the rough ground, there are still large stalls of slime or sharp barbs from time to time.

But the more complex the environment, the more favorable it was for Richard, just after a circle around the camp, Richard firmly engraved the terrain everywhere in his mind, and then the complex terrain was used by Richard to block the pursuit of Daxodas everywhere.

The area of the camp was actually not large, and there were many powerful enemies, and Richard felt that the pressure was gradually increasing, and he had to speed up his run. The electric light of the demonic armament constantly flashed on his body, and his movements occasionally pulled out a few afterimages.

Even so, those Daxoldas powerhouses who could compete with Richard still slowly and effectively gathered, and their attacks were getting closer and closer to Richard, passing him by every time.

And a large number of servant ants couldn't keep up with Richard's movements at all, and huddled together in a mess, but were cleverly used as roadblocks by Richard many times to block many strong people who chased and killed Richard.

Richard's speed suddenly slowed a little, and he began to chant incantations in a deep voice. His slowness was immediately dangerous, but the spell didn't stop it.

Richard suddenly made a sharp stop and a big turn, and rushed to an open field.

It was a small platform tens of meters square, with nothing to hide or use as cover. Running here, Richard is tantamount to throwing himself into the net. Therefore, the Daxodas powerhouses who were chasing and killing all slowed down a little, forming a tight encirclement, and then they rushed up. They are all natural hunters and know what it takes to keep their prey out of nowhere.

The servants didn't think much of it, and they swarmed Richard one after another. However, at this moment, Richard's lips suddenly opened and he spat out the last syllable of the incantation!

Above Richard's head, the image of a delicate woman suddenly appeared, her eyes were hollow, her long flowing hair, smooth and soft bare shoulders, and her tattered long skirt were all composed of dark or light blue light, which looked indescribably strange. Her expressionless face suddenly moved, and the next moment her mouth suddenly opened to the extreme, and she let out an extremely sharp scream!

Circles of visible ripples came out of her mouth, instantly rippling dozens of meters away. Within the ripples, all inanimate buildings were unaffected, and the forms of living individuals were all slightly distorted, and their movements were stagnant for a moment.

Many of the Daxox powerhouses suddenly stiffened, and then let out a roar of pain, and some even almost fell, obviously injured. Only some of the strong people reacted and acted faster than the spread of the ripples and escaped in time, and some of them were still hit by the ripples, although they retreated to the periphery intact, they still had all kinds of discomfort.

The rat demons screamed, clutching their heads and rolling desperately on the ground. The servant ants were even more unbearable, falling silently and never again. Their fragile souls simply could not withstand the tearing of the banshee's howl, and had long since turned into fragments.

At the top of several long poles tens of meters high in the camp, there are huge eyeballs. When the banshee's howl swept over these eyes, their surfaces were immediately covered in blood, and some even burst into pieces, spewing out a thick yellow mass of blood-streaked pus.

A banshee's howl passed, and the entire camp immediately fell silent, most of the pursuers fell directly and were completely cleaned up, and in an instant, Daxoldas lost hundreds of servants and a dozen strong men, and the rest were more or less wounded.

ps: It's a normal update today, and it should be possible to add it again over the weekend. q