Chapter 144 Life and death are like the same

The corner of Shui Huā's eyes shook slightly, so he obediently let the quicksand drag him away. Sinclair's knife had a lot of negative attributes attached to it, and Mizuhuā just stood there strongly, and as long as he breathed a sigh of relief, he would immediately fall down and die.

The initial madness and obsession gradually subsided and subsided, and she had calmed down from the great panic of the death threat, and still slashed the ordinary warrior with great ease, so that she realized that her injuries were not irreparable as she originally thought, and at least it was possible to survive.

Sinclair finally chose to retreat, she gave way to the axe that Gonder had chopped, and then rushed to the castle wall, and several warriors in her path fell silently, and still no one could see how she struck.

It was only before retreating that Richard stared at her deeply, it was a look without fluctuations and impurities, clear and pure, but it made people not see anything from it at all. For some reason, after being looked at by Richard like this, Sinclair suddenly felt an inexplicable chill welling up from the bottom of her heart, and even diluted the anger of her frustration. She has been through countless storms and knows that in some people, hatred and anger do not need to be expressed in roars and roars, but they will always exist.

When he finally rushed to the edge of the city, Sinclair stopped, turned his sword, and stared at all the people on the city with resentment.

The Bear Knights had already rushed to the city and were dealing with the gate and the weak guards at the head of the city, so she was ready to stay here, and when the Bear Knights climbed the city walls, they could kill everyone in the castle!

Both Fontaine and Shui Huā have lost their combat effectiveness and can no longer pose a threat. The martial arts that Richard had just shown was indeed unexpected, but when she calmed down, she could see that it was just a desperate effort. She didn't even need to go head-to-head with Richard anymore, just duck to the side, and when Richard's burst of power passed, he himself would collapse and weaken.

Richard's cold voice suddenly came from afar: "Want to delay time, it's not that easy!"

Richard unfolded the Book of Bearers again, and two more Black Warriors stepped out of the fog and appeared to the left and right of Sinclair. In the narrow corridor space between the castle's fireproof walls, the clumsy, powerful, and unafraid of damage of the Black Warrior is greatly enhanced. The two Black Warriors swung their axes and slashed at Sinclaire, the weight of which made her look a little difficult to block.

Another Black Warrior appeared, but this time summoned under the walls, just below Sinclair. This is Sandru's summon, and the location is specified by Richard. As soon as the Black Warrior appeared, the two Bear Knights, who were about to climb the wall, had to fight it first. The Black Knight, who was out-for-two, wouldn't last long, but as long as it could buy a little time, Sinclair would be a little more dangerous on the walls.

Sinclair had an extra heart in her hand at some point, and although it was almost unpalatable to her before, she swallowed it without hesitation. But this time, instead of transforming her energy so smoothly, she coughed violently, black blood spurting out of her mouth, and black blood was still oozing from the shattered dark sacrificial structure on her chest.

There have been Bear Knights who have climbed the castle, but they are faced with a myriad of spears and axes, as well as warriors with the right mix of offense and defense. The Bear Knights are so powerful that each swing of the heavy axe takes away a few lives, but equally, they have a few more wounds on their bodies. The Baron's elite soldiers, Richard's knights, and barbarian warriors were all able to injure the Bear Knight. Each Town Bear Knight is surrounded by countless weapons, and they can't dodge at all, and dodging is not what they're good at. After leaving the mount, the Town Bear Knight has lost almost half of his mobility.

Hiding in the shadows, Sandru is summoning the black warriors one by one, and in the melee formation, the twelfth-level black warriors can exert their maximum power.

Richard mobilized his forces to fend off the Bear Knights who climbed up the castle as he watched as Hinkrell desperately guarded the passage in the city walls. Although there were constantly fighters who were eaten by her heart, the injuries did not show signs of recovery, but continued to worsen as the body was consumed, and it seemed that some force was affecting her recovery. Now Sinclair is just holding on to the hard top, waiting for the two Bear Knights below to take out the Black Samurai and climb the city wall.

Richard continued to scan the battlefield, gritting his teeth to resist the bursts of weakness brought about by the explosion of bloodline ability, and at the same time, one by one, low-level magic was cast like water, either weakening the warriors of the Bear Suppression Knight, or adding buff spells to his own warriors.

The entire battlefield was like a sophisticated alchemy machine, moving in the direction he expected little by little. Beside every Town Bear Knight, there is an incomparably tragic battlefield. Richard watched as the ogre brothers each dragged a bear rider from the castle wall and fell to the ground together. The injuries from the fall from the height were so severe that the Bear Rider and the Ogre couldn't get up for a while. Wearing heavy steel armor, the Bear Riders were clearly under the pressure of their own weight, and more importantly, they didn't have the terrifying ability of an ogre. Richard knew that in a few minutes, the two ogres would get up and fight again, and the Bear Rider would be reduced to a lifeless pile of flesh in the steel armor.

On another battlefield, three barbarian warriors, armed with spears, stabbed into the body of the Bear Rider from three directions. More sandmen and barons handed their spears from behind the barbarians, stabbing the cracks in the Bear Knight's armor again and again. The Bear Knight had been stabbed for an unknown number of times, but he still stood upright, roaring and swinging his fists, knocking down the enemies around him one by one. A knight suddenly jumped out, his two-handed giant sword swept through the air, and a sword sliced most of the neck of the Bear Knight! The Bear Knight's roar roared, and when he was dying, he reached out and grabbed the knight's legs, and tore him in half with a force, tearing him in half in the air, and then slowly fell!

Blood flowed everywhere.

Inadvertently, Richard's gaze suddenly swept over Sinclair, and he felt a burst of disgust when he saw the black blood stained on her delicate face and the black-red liquid gushing out of the shattered structure on her chest. It was an abomination from the blood of the elves, it was not an ethereal thing, but the opposition of two extreme attribute powers.

And under the stimulation of Sinclair's strange black blood, Richard's Silver Moon Elf bloodline actually became extremely clear for the first time, and it continued to vibrate, as if urging him to fight. Richard groaned slightly, countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and then stopped at one of the seemingly unbelievable thoughts.

So Richard measured the distance between him and Sinclair, and suddenly took a step forward, and a blue crescent moon appeared above his head!

The third string, Azure Moon, corresponds to the Prayer of Devotion in the Elven Secret Sword, which is a skill equivalent to the healing power of the divine arts, which can release powerful healing power to the sword caster or the target specified by the sword caster, and the source of the power is the Azure Moon. This was the first time that Richard had succeeded in releasing his pious prayers, and the blue moonlight spread around him, and even began to glow with patches of green on the castle stone bricks at his feet, and moss grew rapidly.

The Devil Maiden didn't realize what was happening at first, but her sensitive sense of smell of extreme danger made her instinctively avoid, and her figure suddenly faded away, and she was about to disappear from its original position.

The prayer turned into a pillar of blue moonlight, surging like a living being, as if the next moment it would occupy the entire heavenly firmament, so Sinclair's figure was reflected in detail, and the pillar of light fell from the sky in the next moment and fell on her head.

This powerful healing power that can save the seriously injured from death has made Sinclair scream in horror!

The pillar of light fell on Sinclaire, and instead of healing her wounds, it eroded a thick mist on her smooth skin like the strongest acid, and the flesh and blood on her wounds began to melt and flow!

Sinclair screamed and jumped off the castle, but the cyan moonlight haunted her until she unleashed her power.

The manticore leaped out of the darkness and caught Hinkre, it had already eaten more than twenty warriors just now, but this only made its hunger a little better, the consumption of soul probing was too great, and the strong men on this battlefield were too few.

Sinclair could barely straddle the manticore now, her delicate face burned beyond recognition by the cyan moonlight. Now she had to do everything she could to keep from falling off the manticore's back. Her left eye was blinded, and she stared at Richard with her red and swollen right eye, and then pointed at Richard, and cried hoarsely: "Baby, eat him for me, not a bone will be left! Remember to leave my heart! Also, put all his women on your tail, and I want them to die after ten days of sins!!"

The manticore roared, and Huo Ran stood up, but instead of pounced on the city, it turned around and roared in a low and threatening voice into the darkness in the distance.

Sinclair was surprised that the Manticore was a mount she had raised since childhood, and that her intelligence was no different from that of a human, and that it was rare to be disobedient. She suddenly turned around, and saw Richard at the head of the city looking at her steadily, reaching out to her, and then making a throat-slitting motion.

At this moment, the brood finally enters the battlefield.