Chapter 458: Abyss Fire Boy

Battles that belong to the flames are staged on the Red Plains.

Blazing sparks burst out, and orange-red fireworks swept over the barren land, but the results were not very friendly. There was no way to do any damage to the group of human soldiers in silver armor and armed with sturdy round shields.

The occasional harvest is a scorched trace of a blue cloak.

The malevolent Abyssal Fire Boys were eager to extend their advantage, but the Silver Array, which worked so well, made it impossible for them to do anything.

The atmosphere of anxiety and heat permeated the scattered formation, and some short abyssal fire children rushed to the front of the human array, and the flames that bloomed all over their bodies baked the earth like torches, and the extreme heat distorted the air, refracting the crimson color.

[Flame Burning]!

The flames of the lava shell's body suddenly burned violently, like a stirring molten lava, erupting from the palm of the Abyss Fire Boy's hand, turning into a huge fiery snake and ravaging the barren land.

Chaos and destruction are synonymous with the Abyss Fire Child.

Sonorous!

In the midst of the flames, a silver glow shone, slicing through the flames.

Tiana rushed out with swift strides, the figure of the Abyssal Fire Child reflected in the pupils behind the silver visor, and the dry and dim shell was a little ugly as it lost its flame watering.

Modrian's order was to attract as many forces as possible in the city in front of him, but blind defense could only fuel the flames of these abyssal monsters, and they needed death to cool their inner restlessness.

The slender sword swung, and Tiana's figure shuttled through the array of the advancing Abyssal Fire Child.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

A blue cloak fluttered, and the sharp blade sliced through the neck of the hard lava, and blood sprayed like fire and burned the ground.

The breath of life passed in an instant, and the flames that burst from the body were extinguished, leaving the charred corpse to fall.

Boom!

Wyatt burped as the glass filled with foul blood slammed down on the stone wooden table, a faint red mist rising from his mouth, and his tongue stained with flames could be seen grinding his black teeth.

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

This has been going on for a long time, and I don't know when something will interest him, even if it can make him a little happy.

"The glory of the Flame Family has been lost since hundreds of years ago, and now they can only cower in Red Flame City, eating and waiting for death every day." Wyatt muttered a few words, refilled the blood drink, raised the cloudy glass glass, and took a sip.

His real name is Wyatt Flame Leslie, and he is the master of the city called Red Flame at his feet, the patriarch of the Abyss Fireboy clan, oh, it should be said that the patriarch of this abyss.

"There's no end in sight to boring days, don't you..... Wait a minute.... I remembered that I should have fun today. ”

Wyatt dragged his hangover-ridden body to the hideous Bone Throne, pressed the crimson flame hedron, and waited for the butler to arrive.

But after a while, hurried footsteps sounded outside the palace, and an abyssal fire boy who seemed to be almost dry in flames pushed the door and entered the palace.

"Master, is there anything going on?"

"Hmm... Is today the day to hand over the Flame Crystal? 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 there should be no change of time." The old butler whispered, his cloudy eyes glancing at the blood wine on the wooden table, and a faint flash of longing.

"Well, how many flame crystals did that tribe collect?" Wyatt rubbed his nose, and a few wisps of flame spilled out.

"About 500 flame crystals, due to the decrease in the number of tribes, the number has decreased a lot compared to the previous decade." The old butler who has long been ready to trade, and quickly returns the specific situation.

"500?! It seems that some are not enough .... Forget it, so be it. Wyatt looked at the old butler, remembered something, and asked abruptly.

"I just sensed some flame fluctuations, what happened?"

"The red plain outside the city turned out to be a group of human soldiers who had strayed into the abyss, and they had already arranged for someone to arrest them, so I guess they were captured." The old butler bowed his head and said respectfully, he was afraid that he would not be able to hide the jade hope in his heart.

No one is not afraid of death, not to mention that he has seen the end of his life, if he can get a slight change in his bloodline, so that his strength can break through, he can continue to live.

And the blood wine on the wooden table is such a good thing, and the fishy smell is a mixture of mixed blood and essence blood.

"Human soldiers? Interesting. Wyatt stood up, the fierce flames in his body scorching and scorching, dissipating the drunkenness of the blood and drink.

"Go and see, hmm.... It's been a while since I've seen a human who has stumbled, and I've missed it... Delicious food. ”

"Aren't we waiting for the Lord of the Mokawi family?" The old butler said softly.

"No, it will be solved 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 helmsman of the Flame Family, he had the glorious bloodline of the past, and he felt in his heart that it would be easy to deal with those humans.

......

......

[Flame Self-Detonation]!

The corpse of the fallen Abyss Fire Child suddenly exploded, and surging flames erupted from within, engulfing a large area.

Caught off guard, Tiana was swept in front of her by the flames, her shield raised, the force of the explosion pushing her backwards, some of the flames scorching her armor and cloak.

[Arson]!

When the other Abyssal Fire Boys saw this opportunity, they sneered and mocked, and the flames of their arms rose into the air, turning into spears, swords, and giant axes, and slashed at the Dreadnought Vanguard Squad.

[Fearless Sword Slash]!

Engulfing the undulating flames, a brilliant silver glow tore through the flames, tore through the surface, and kicked up puffs of dust.

The fearless vanguard soldiers rushed out with indifferent and ruthless steps, their shields erected in front of them, and sprinted into the chaotic formation of the Abyss Fire Boy with their swords raised, heading straight to the point and killing the killer.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out in the red plains, and blazing flames swept through the already desolate surface like a tidal wave.

Red Flame City, low watchtower.

"Is that what you said was solved?" Wyatt looked at the rout Abyss Fire Child Array not far away, and his expression was a little cold.

With a 'bang', the old butler knelt on the ground and said in a trembling tone: "I'm sorry, master, I thought it was an ordinary human soldier, but I didn't expect it to be a group of extraordinary professionals. ”

"Humph! Transcendent professionals? This is not a simple group of professionals. Wyatt's fiery pupils reflected Tiana's figure, and a look of hunger and thirst appeared.

"A human woman, still a ..... Not... Knight Chief? I guess the adults of the Mokawi family will pay a lot of money, right? ”

Looking at the old butler at his feet, Wyatt's face flashed with a hint of coldness, if it weren't for the fact that this old guy still had some use in the clan, he would have wanted to kill the other party a long time ago.

"Inform those lazy guys in the city and prepare to go out of the city to meet the enemy. Remember, catch alive, don't hurt my cargo. ”

"Yes, master." The old butler hurried away from the city wall, his old face unwavering, and he could not see any emotion.