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The battle of flames takes place on the red plains.

Blazing sparks, orange-red fireworks swept across the barren land, but the results were not very friendly. It was impossible to inflict damage on the group of human soldiers in silver armor and holding sturdy round shields.

An occasional catch is a scorched hint of a blue cape.

The malicious Abyssal Fire Boys wanted to expand their advantage, but the coordinated silver array made them unable to do anything.

An anxious and hot atmosphere pervaded the scattered formations. Some short abyss fire boys rushed to the front of the human array, and the flames that bloomed all over the body burned the earth like torches. The extreme high temperature distorted the air, reflecting the red color.

【Flame Burning】!

The flames swirling around the body of the lava shell suddenly burned violently, like turbulent lava, spraying out from the palm of the abyss fire boy, turning into a huge fire snake and ravaging the barren land.

Chaos and destruction are synonymous with Abyss Fire Boy.

Clang!

In the flames, a touch of silver radiance shone, cutting the flames.

Tiana stepped out in a swift manner, the shadow of the abyss fire boy was reflected in the pupil behind the silver visor, and the dry and dull shell lost the water of flames, which was a bit ugly.

The order given by Modrian is to attract the power in the city in front of him as much as possible, but blindly defending can only boost the flames of these abyss monsters, they need death to cool their restlessness.

The slender long sword was swung, and Tiana's figure shuttled through the rushing Abyss Fire Boy array.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The blue cloak fluttered, the sharp blade cut through the hard lava neck, and the blood sprayed like fire, burning the ground.

The breath of life passed away in an instant, the flames shot out of the body went out, leaving only the charred corpse to fall.

Bang!

The wine glass filled with the smelly blood fell on the stone and wooden table, and Wyatt burped, and a faint red mist rose from his mouth, and he could vaguely see his flaming tongue grinding his red-black teeth.

Looking at the rough palace environment with his hazy eyes as wide as possible, Wyatt couldn't lift any emotions, he had a hunch that today would be another boring day.

These days have been going on for a long time, and I don't know when there will be something that arouses his interest, even if it makes him slightly happy.

The glory of the flame family has been lost hundreds of years ago, and now I can only hide in the city of red flames, eating every day and waiting to die. Wyatt muttered a few words, refilled the blood and wine, and held up the turbid glass. Wine glass, take a sip.

His real name is: Wyatt Flame Leslie, he is the owner of the city called Scarlet Flames, the patriarch of the Abyss Fire Boy Tribe, oh, it should be said that he is the patriarch of this abyss.

There's no end to the boring days, uh...wait....I think about it, there should be some fun today.

Wyatt dragged his hangover squat body to the hideous bone throne, pressed the crimson flame spar, and waited for the butler to arrive.

After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded outside the palace, and an abyss fire boy who seemed to have almost dried up the flames pushed the door into the palace.

Master, what's the matter?

Well... is today the day to hand over the flame spar? Wyatt lay on his back on the throne, and a tired voice came.

Yes, the adults of the Mokawi family agreed that it is today, and the time should not change. The old butler said in a low voice, his turbid eyes glanced at the blood and wine on the wooden table, and a faint desire flashed.

Well, how many flame spar was collected by that tribe? Wyatt rubbed his nose, and a few strands of flame overflowed.

About 500 flame spar, due to the decrease in the number of clans, the number has dropped a lot compared with the previous ten years. The old butler who had already prepared for the transaction quickly reported the specific situation.

500?! It seems a bit not enough.... Forget it, let's do it. Wyatt looked at the old housekeeper, remembered something, and asked abruptly.

I sensed some flame fluctuations just now, what happened?

A group of human soldiers who strayed into the abyss came from the red plain outside the city. They have already arranged for someone to arrest them. I think they were captured.

No one is not afraid of death, not to mention that he has already seen the end of his life. If he can obtain a slight change in his bloodline, so that his strength can be broken through, he can continue to live.

And the blood drink on the wooden table is such a good thing, the stench is a mixture of mixed blood vessels and blood essence.

Human soldiers? Interesting. Wyatt stood up, and the fierce flames burned in his body, dispelling the drunkenness of blood and alcohol.

Go and have a look, um.... I haven't seen the stray humans for some time, and some miss... delicious food.

Aren't we waiting for the adults of the Mokawi family? the old housekeeper persuaded softly.

No, it will be resolved soon, and it can be regarded as sending fresh blood to several adults of the Mokawi family. Wyatt left the palace without looking back.

As the helm of the flame family, he has the once glorious bloodline, and he feels that it is very easy to solve those humans.

......

......

[Flame explodes]!

The corpse of the fallen abyss fire boy suddenly exploded, and surging hot flames spewed out from the inside, swallowing a large area.

Tiana, who was caught off guard, was attacked by the flames, the round shield was raised, and the force of the explosion pushed her to move back continuously, and some of the scattered flames burned the armor and cloak.

【Arson】!

Seeing such a good opportunity, the other abyss fire boys sneered and sneered, and the flames of their arms rose into the air, turning into spears, sharp swords, and giant axes, and slashed at the fearless pioneer team.

【Fearless Sword Slash】!

In the engulfing and undulating flames, the dazzling silver light tore apart the flames, tore apart the surface, and set off bursts of dust.

The soldiers of the fearless vanguard rushed out indifferently, with their strong shields erected in front of them, raised their swords and sprinted to the messy formation of the Abyss Fire Boys, going straight to the key point and killing the killer.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of continuous explosions sounded in the red plain, and the fiery flames swept like a wave, destroying the already desolate surface.

Chiyan City, a low watchtower.

Is this the solution you said? Wyatt looked at the abyss fire boy array that collapsed not far away, and his expression was a little cold.

With a 'boom', the old butler knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice: Sorry, master, I thought it was an ordinary human soldier, but I didn't expect it to be a group of extraordinary professionals.

Huh! Extraordinary professionals? This is not a group of simple professionals. Tiana's figure was reflected in Wyatt's flame pupils, and the color of hunger and thirst appeared.

Human woman, or a... um... knight commander? I think the Lord of the Mokawi family should pay a lot of money?

Looking at the old butler at his feet, Wyatt's face flashed a hint of coldness. If this old guy hadn't had some use in the clan, he would have wanted to kill him long ago.

Notify those lazy bastards in the city to prepare to go out to meet the enemy. Remember, if you catch the live ones, don't hurt my cargo.

Yes, Master. The old butler hurriedly left the city wall, his old face was dull and he could not see any emotion.

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