Originally, the surrounding Northern Army officers and soldiers were on high alert, and their crossbows and arrows had already been set.
Richard waved his hand gently, and a rain of arrows flew towards the red figure behind the blue light curtain.
In a short period of time, at least thousands of sharp arrows covered the entire light curtain.
The Northland Army is well-equipped and the soldiers are well-trained. The accuracy and power of these arrows are not weak. Under the dense rain of arrows, there is no room for shelter in the entire area. The heavily armed knights are trapped.
Possibility of getting in.
However, the red figure opposite showed no intention of dodging. Instead, he accelerated towards the arrows and quickly crossed the blue light curtain.
I rushed over from that world that was thousands of miles away.
"Bang, bang..."
The arrows hitting the opponent were like hitting a steel plate, and they all fell to the side.
"Divine Crossbow!"
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
The Northland Army has long had experience fighting high-level creatures, and naturally knows that some existences cannot be solved with ordinary strong bows and crossbows.
The more powerful Shenwei crossbow has also been prepared long ago.
Almost a second later than the rain of arrows in the sky, the low muffled sound of the divine crossbow came, and a dozen giant arrows were caught in the rain of arrows in the sky and rushed towards the red figure. It felt like they were mixed in the heavy rain.
Like several fist-sized hailstones.
This time, the demon that came through the light curtain did not directly use his body to intercept it.
The red demon seemed to be quite large, but his movements were very agile. He jumped more than ten meters high with a single leap, and turned around several times to avoid several giant arrows.
Then he grabbed it with his big hand, and a suction force came from his palm, which abruptly changed the direction of the giant arrow's flight. All the giant arrows originally shot at him were caught in his palm.
"boom!"
The devil squeezed it gently, and the giant arrow first deformed and then turned into ashes in a burst of fire.
The red figure stood proudly in the air, looking at the densely packed Northland Army soldiers around him, his eyes full of contempt, as if he did not take these tens of thousands of fully armed soldiers into consideration.
"Humans, after all these years, they still haven't made much progress. The best they can do is deal with mindless inferior beings like violent demons."
"Without the elves, can we only create this toy-like weapon?"
"But human souls are really delicious. They are only a little bit inferior to elves. They are indeed perfect domestic animals."
"Prepare the Mighty Crossbow!"
"stop!"
Quill commanded his sergeants to prepare for a second round of attacks, but Richard waved them to stop.
At the speed of this red devil, if he deliberately dodges, the giant arrows fired by the divine crossbow may not be able to catch up with him, so there is no need to continue wasting his efforts.
"The ancestor of the Bakken family, the Great Purple Moon Demon Diabo, is actually real!"
After seeing the red figure stopped in mid-air, Wallis thought of something and shouted out in surprise.
"The Great Demon of Purple Moon?"
Richard looked at Wallis with some confusion, it seemed like he had exclusive information from the Black Prison.
"It is Diabo, the ancestor that the Bakken family has always claimed. It is exactly the same as the statue they have always enshrined. According to the legend, the Great Demon of the Purple Moon is one of the most powerful high-level demons in the abyss. The Bakken family is the reason why the Purple Moon flows.
Only those with the bloodline of the Great Demon can become the head of the bloodline nobles."
"Oh, are there still humans who know about my existence?"
Although they were hundreds of meters apart, Diabo, the demon in the sky, also heard what Wallis said. The eyesight and hearing of powerful men at this level have reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. As long as they are willing, they can reach a range of several hundred meters.
It is difficult to escape perception.
"But I want to correct you. They are not my bloodline. They are just a group of humble servants who manage the livestock for me."
"How dare you, humble domestic animals, attack your master."
Diabo in the sky did not deliberately amplify his voice, but his words were clearly transmitted to the ears of most people present.
The soldiers of the Northland Army below all had angry expressions on their faces, wishing they could rush forward and chop them into pieces.
After all, everyone would feel uncomfortable if the other person refers to human beings as if they were domestic animals.
Richard did not get angry because of this, but was digesting the information revealed in the other party's words.
There was a long gap of hundreds of years between the collapse of the Elven Empire and Aragorn's leadership of the humans. During this period, a weak race like humans should have been wiped out by the Orc Kingdom long ago.
But humans not only withstood the attack of the orcs, but also occupied the south for a time, forming a confederation-like force headed by blood nobles and fighting against the orcs for hundreds of years.
Judging from the gap in combat power between humans and orcs after the magic power is exhausted, if nothing else happens, humans should be crushed by the orcs.
Although the bloodline nobles can barely compete with the high-end combat power of the orcs in terms of force, they are, firstly, small in number, and secondly, these bloodline nobles, who are influenced by the chaotic character of the demons, are basically not human beings, and they are considered wise if they do not kill people indiscriminately in their territory.
Lord, it is impossible to expect them to govern mankind well.
During the period of the bloodline nobles, except for the bloodline nobles with demonic power and a small number of personal soldiers, most of the standing army's combat effectiveness might not be as good as the peasant soldiers who had been casually trained for dozens of days in the North.
It is similar to the situation in the late Ming Dynasty on earth in the previous life. The blood nobles are the military leaders of all sizes, and the soldiers are the servants. The biggest role of the standing army is to build up its power and fight in favorable battles.
It was almost impossible to fight against the powerful Orc Kingdom. In the end, when faced with the uprising, the rule of the Aragonese nobles was quickly overturned like paper.
Now it seems that demons should have a share of the credit for humans being able to survive under the pressure of orcs.
Although these demons just treat humans as livestock because human souls are more delicious than orcs.
It was only as the magic power declined more and more seriously and the devil could no longer appear on the mainland that it gradually became a legend.
If Richard's guess is accurate, in a sense, the devil has been protecting humans for a while.
However, this is not the reason for Diabo to eat livestock up there.
"Whoosh!"
An arrow streaked with white light towards Diabo in the sky.
The speed of this arrow was many times faster than the previous arrows. Diabo, who had always looked down on human long-range weapons, instinctively felt a hint of danger the moment the arrow was shot.
Unable to escape, his energy was completely locked.
In a flash of lightning, Diabo made the most correct choice.
He raised his hands, and a red flame-like halo appeared on his two sharp claws, which instantly collided with the white arrow light.
The arrow was like a comet hitting a celestial body. It hit a bright light in the dark night, making the entire golden dragon flash. It was also like a thunderous sound that resounded through half of the night sky.
However, the white arrow light gradually dimmed and was wrapped in flames, and completely lost its kinetic energy when it approached the palm of Demon Diabo.
Diabo grabbed the arrow with one hand and broke it into two pieces, but his expression became a little more serious.
He glanced at the people below, and then fixed his gaze on Gru beside Richard.
Seeing Gru's slightly different appearance from humans, Diabo was stunned for a moment, and then said in an uncertain tone:
"Elf?"
Obviously, Diabo was shocked by the resemblance between Jean Gru and the elf.
Purple Moon Demons are extremely rare, but each has a long life. Especially for a strong man at Diabo's level, as long as he does not die in an accident, he can live for thousands of years.
Diabo was a participant in the war with the elves back then, and he was still frightened by the terrifying combat power of the elven magisters and gods. Looking at Gru's face that resembled an elf, his heart suddenly trembled for no reason.
But after finishing speaking, Diabo immediately shook his head in denial and said:
"No, it just looks a bit similar. The pure-blooded elves have long been extinct. There is no magic power fluctuation on them. They are more like the offspring of humans and elves."
"Sure enough, how could a domestic animal like a human be able to cultivate to such an extent that he could almost hurt me? It's a pity that if you were a pure-blood elf, then your soul would be so delicious..."
"What!"
Diabo licked his tongue, as if he was still recalling some delicious food, but before he finished speaking, Richard's figure flashed and appeared in front of him.
Then he waved the blue Angel Alliance, with a relaxed smile, and used violent power to slash towards Diabo, who was still a little unresponsive.
The wave of flames caused by the sword's edge made Diabo, the great Purple Moon Demon who was accustomed to high temperatures, feel a little uncomfortable, and he hurriedly turned around to avoid the sword.
However, Richard's next attack came in hot pursuit like a violent storm.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The punches, kicks and weapons came one after another. Diabo in the air resisted a little at first, but was soon completely suppressed by Richard. He turned into a large red sandbag and was hammered unilaterally.
As the Purple Moon Demon at the top of the Holy Realm, Diabo can withstand much more beatings than the dragon.
Even if the azure blue Angel Alliance slashed its body, it could only barely scratch the skin. Apart from the embarrassing scars all over its body, there was no fatal danger in a short period of time.
Later, Richard simply raised his fist and hit Diabo one after another.
Diabo's body was three meters tall, which was a bit bigger than Richard, but he was unable to fight back under Richard's fist.
The blazing fighting spirit and violent fist wind made the entire night sky of the royal capital tremble, as if with just a little carelessness, Richard could tear a gap in the night sky with one punch.
The strength of Jealousy Realm was fully demonstrated at this time.
They are just ordinary soldiers. This group of Northland Army soldiers who shouted "Long Live Lord Richard" never thought about the possibility that Richard would lose. In their eyes, their invincible Lord Richard was beaten by someone who came out of nowhere.
Monsters are a completely normal thing.
Only people like Wallis who knew more were dumbfounded when they saw Richard completely suppressing the great Ziyue Demon in the sky.
That is the legendary strong man, the great Ziyue Demon who is more powerful than the giant dragon. The strong demon who has left his name in the ancient elves and demons war, why is he acting like a weakling now and being singled out by Richard?
Beaten.
Wallis was wondering if the demon in the sky was really the Great Purple Moon Demon, or maybe he had admitted his mistake.
But the flickering light in the sky and the explosive energy fluctuations told him that that guy was the real Purple Moon Demon.
Not to mention the reactions of the people below, Diabo in the sky finally began to scream in agony.
Richard is not particular about fighting. He hates others hitting him in the face, and he also likes to greet others in the face.
Richard punched down for a while, and Diabo's originally handsome and three-dimensional facial features became flat as if they had been dimensionally reduced by two-dimensional foil.
Richard's nose was so beaten that it was almost squeezed into his brain, and he couldn't find a good piece of skin on his whole body. If it were placed on other creatures, this kind of damage would almost make the air in but not out, even if it doesn't kill him.
But Diabo's screams were still full of energy, so Richard had no choice but to punch the opponent several times, and finally gathered the strength to hit Diabo in the back with his elbow.
"boom!"
The tall red body hit the ground hard, landing on the remaining marble slab of the Buchan family, making a big hole in the hard stone slab and bringing up a circle of dust.
With a golden-red light, you chased him down and struck hard again, then caught Diabo who was embedded in the ground and caught him in mid-air.
"Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"Tell me, who is the domestic animal now?"
At this time, after being tortured both mentally and physically by Richard, Diabo no longer looked as aloof as before. He was lifted up in the air like a pile of rotten meat.
However, to this extent, Diabo still did not die, and even had some reaction to Richard's words.
"Let me go, I am willing to be your livestock, and I will be your livestock from now on."
Diabo's reaction was somewhat beyond Richard's expectation. He was a strong man in the Realm after all, but look at Gro, this Diabo has no dignity at all as a strong man.
This is because Richard doesn't quite understand the rules in the abyss. Thousands of miles of bare land, the environment is extremely harsh, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. There is no order at all.
It is easier for a demon to surrender to someone stronger than him than to drink water. In order to survive, Diabo would not care about the dignity of a strong man.
However, creatures like demons are tyrannical in nature, and it is almost impossible to truly conquer them. The only way to make them obedient is to always be stronger than the other party.
Considering that he still needed to get some information from the opponent, Richard did not choose to kill the opponent directly in the end, but took Diabo to the ground.
He activated his fighting spirit and pierced the opponent's spine and collarbone.
"ah!"
Diabo screamed again.
The collarbone was fine, but the sword on the spine would have paralyzed a normal creature, but Diabo could still move.
The surrounding Northland Army soldiers were also unambiguous. They quickly brought a specially made chain and quickly passed it through the wound that Richard had just stabbed with the Angel Alliance. They completely locked up the seriously injured Diabo and put him in an iron cage.
among.
"Keep an eye on it, and know what to do if you find signs of healing."
"Understood, sir."
Under the escort of several high knight officers, Diabo was taken down. This strong man, who could also be called the overlord in the abyss, fell into the hands of Richard alone due to his carelessness.
At this time, Richard turned his attention to the portal that was still in place...
