In the midst of rumbling laughter, a warrior wrapped in silver-gray shiny heavy armor broke through a few small-leaved bushes and strode out, the cold light of the giant sword in both hands shone, and the burst of fighting energy stimulated a faint light outside the armor. Behind him, more than a dozen warriors poured out, splitting to both sides, forming an arc towards Quicksand and four infantry knights.

At that moment, a flaming fireball suddenly flew out of the trees on the side and shot at the warriors who were standing at the farthest end. Sir Goyo exclaimed, "Damn it! there's a magician, all pay attention to defending on the spot!"

At such a close distance, it is definitely too late to adjust the formation of the whole group, if you run around is to provide a target for this battlefield battery class, you can only rely on the mage's chant interval to adjust the position, to decide whether to open the distance defense, or advance the distance charge. Crouching on the spot and erecting a shield is a more effective way to defend against fireballs. As for the warriors who did not have a shield, they could only pray for luck.

And he himself immediately clicked on one knee, half-crouched and half-crouched, the giant sword thrust in front of him, and used the wide sword body and arms to protect the vital points of his head and face, and at the same time urged his whole body to quickly set up a layer of defense around his body.

However, before the first fireball could fly into place, the second fireball had already flown out from the depths of the woods! Sir Goyo's hand immediately trembled, and there was a second magician! The interval between the two fireballs was only one second, and this could only be the result of the two magicians casting a spell.

Without thinking too much about it, the first fireball exploded, and a blazing heat wave swept in, enveloping him and nearly half of the warriors in the magic range.

In the roar of the fire waves, Sir Goyo heard a cold voice from the direction where the fireball was shooting: "Sir Goyo, I really want to thank you, if I don't know the title, I can't judge your strength!" Sure enough, it's an intruder from an alien plane!

In the midst of a roar of rage, the third and fourth fireballs flew out of the forest. The four fireballs landed in a square centered on Sir Goyo, and the radius of the explosion was exactly on the center of Sir Goyo. Moreover, the control technique is excellent, the earliest fireball that flies out falls the farthest, and the fireball that lands closest to the point is the last to shoot.

However, between breaths, the whole area was on fire, and the warrior who was the farthest away and the first to start moving could rush out of the fire, but he was still stained with magical flames, and rolled on the ground with a long howl, and as for the central area, there was not even a trace of movement.

Sir Goyo, who was at the center of the explosion, was suffering from a wave of fire, desperately urging his fighting spirit to resist the scorching flames of magic. In less than four seconds, four waves of fire repeatedly washed over Sir Gauyo, almost exhausting all of his fighting energy.

When the last wave of fire finally rolled over, Sir Goyo struggled to his feet, holding back the sharp pain of being burned by the fire. As soon as he looked up, he saw Richard striding out of the woods, and in his hand, another fireball had condensed and formed! At this time, Richard and Sir Gao were less than twenty meters!

"Damn madman!!!I curse you!" Sir Goyo was so shocked that his hair almost stood on end, he had no time to think about how many magicians there were in the woods, but it was the first time on the battlefield that he had encountered a spell caster and rushed directly at him, with a lethal magic!

Richard stretched out his hand and pushed, and the fireball was already flying head-on, and there was no way to avoid it. Sir Goyo roared, and his body burst out with a fighting light again, and the two-handed giant sword was swung high, lightning fell, and a sword slashed into the fireball.

The magic fireball exploded, and the violent impact threw Sir Goyo out of the air, and the fighting light on the armor flickered in vain a few times before it was completely extinguished. Attacking Fireball directly with a weapon will only reduce the damage by a little, unless there is an enchantment or vindictiveness that weakens and negates the mana. If you want to resist the impact of fire, you still need armor and shields.

Sir John slammed to the ground, his helmet falling from his armor, revealing a face that was burned red and black. The beard and hair, which had been luxuriant, had turned to ash in the heat.

Despite his strong force, Sir Goyo could not withstand the continuous bombardment of Richard's five powerful fireballs. He is still alive now, not only because of his fighting spirit, but also because of the excellent quality of his armor. The dozen or so warriors who followed Sir did not have this ability, and after being ploughed by a few fireballs by Richard, they were now charred corpses.

Sir Goyo struggled to stand up again, only his left eye could be opened, and his right eye was bleeding. He was like a wounded lion, although he was a little unsteady on his feet, he stared at Richard with one eye, and said with a cruel smile: "Miscellaneous pieces of the heterotopic plane, don't be complacent, you will die soon!"

Richard raised his hand and swiped it in the air, and said coldly: "That's also after you!"

Before Gao Yue could say anything, the slender figure of the splash had flashed from the forest. She walked silently, her upper body leaning down almost at a 45-degree angle to the ground, like a white ghostly lightning, and in an instant, she had passed behind Gao Yue!

Suddenly, Gao Yue's head flew high and pulled out a bloody parabola in the distance.

His body was still standing, until blood erupted from his neck, and he was still reluctant to fall.

With a slash, the splash staggered, and the stunning blow as bright as a comet just now consumed more than half of her strength. Just when she was a little relieved, she suddenly heard Richard yelling: "Hide!"

Years of experience on the verge of life and death made her leap out without thinking, and after a few more rolls, she had flashed behind a big tree in an instant. Two short spears whizzed and pounced on the ground she had just stood.

"And the enemies! kill them all!" Richard roared, and instead of retreating, he strode towards the warriors who were constantly pouring out of the woods, and as he went, he began to chant incantations, and as he passed by the quicksand, Richard pointed forward with his right hand, and after an extremely strong magic fluctuation, four ferocious boars appeared in the woods and rushed towards Sir Gauyo's soldiers!

The four hundred-kilogram magical creatures rushed up with amazing momentum, their long fangs and sharp bone spurs on their shoulders were deadly weapons, and their hooves, which were stronger than rocks, stepped on the ground and made a roaring thunderous sound.

Even Sir Goyo still had to take these four ferocious boars seriously, and those warriors of the fifth or sixth rank had a hard time even one-on-one. And when they collide with the ferocious boars, they suddenly find that these magical creatures are even more difficult to deal with than expected. All the ferocious boars shone with a faint light of divine power, and the ferocious boars blessed with the blessing spell turned into a completely different creature.

Quicksand was silent, and with a wave of his hand, he blessed all the ferocious wild boars. From the beginning to the end, she had never chanted a spell, as if all the magic could be silent, and the mana seemed to be bottomless.

And Richard saw four ferocious boars rushing into the enemy's line in one fell swoop, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes immediately went black, and he almost fell. At this moment, a warm, soft and powerful body resisted him, and then a wisp of cold divine power poured into Richard's body, and his depleted magic power suddenly began to recover at several times the speed.

The third-level divine technique 'vitality' came very timely.

PS: It's the last day of February, and victory is in hand.