Yes......

Irel almost screamed!

Poof, Ronald was punched in the ribs again, and the whole person was thrown on the edge of the tournament like a rag. Zizi, the armor on his back, was burned red by the crimson flame demon wall that surrounded the entire arena!

Ronald, like the dead, allowed his body to be scorched by flames.

"That's not going to work, Samael?"

Ifrit spread out his palms and condensed a ball of fire: "If you don't get up again, you will turn me into ashes!" As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his hand and threw the fire out.

Rumble!

The flames formed a flame blast nearly fifty meters long!

Seeing that the flame impact was about to swallow Ronald who was sitting on the ground, but at this moment, Ronald suddenly opened his eyes, and then an ice mirror appeared in mid-air, narrowly resisting the momentum of the flame impact and splitting it into two.

Whew, the scorching flames formed an arc-shaped fork and swept past Ronald.

"Oh, I'll just say, it's so easy to fall, that's not the lone wanderer I know. Ifrit withdrew his palm, held the flaming sword, and gave a wanton taunt to the black-haired young man who was slowly standing up straight: "Your eyes, if I remember correctly, this is a move that even your master, Lucifer, admires." ”

"Or is it not enough magic?" he shook his head deliberately, and squirped there, "Oh, I should say, it's because I'm afraid of losing my magic too much, right?"

Ronald saw that as he said these words, the flames on Ifrit's body jumped and jumped, as if he was laughing at himself with his master.

He wiped the corners of his mouth and didn't speak coldly.

It seems to be right, and it is indeed a move with the priest in the same way...... It's a pity that the fist speed is so fast......

"What are you thinking?" Ifrit also saw that Ronald was thinking, he didn't care, just nodded at the fiery demon wall behind Ronald, "Isn't it hot? The lone wanderer who led death?" I seem to smell some burnt meat. Could it be that my nose is wrong?"

The wings of his nose deliberately fluttered sharply, sniffing left and right.

"That's right, it's only you who smell sick and sick. He grinned, the muscles of his rugged face trembling, and several furrows of varying shades under the bulging cheekbones.

"The smell of your body is not much better, and you will never be able to get rid of that chaotic smell mixed with the smell of rotten eggs. Ronald glanced at the wound in his waist - it was slowly recovering under the mobilization of his magic, but there was some more fire resistance in his body, which prevented him from repairing his body as effectively as he used to.

Ifrit immediately turned cold, anger swelled up, and he was indignant: "Fallen Black Wing, you are still qualified to talk about this!"

"Isn't it your nonsense, the little one who was summoned by that lowly reptile for people to call at will. ”

"Die!"

The monstrous killing intent suddenly burst out from those red eyes! Ifrit roared, and the sword of fire struck swiftly with flames more than half a meter long! Unleash a merciless slash at Ronald!

On the battlefield of flames, the graceful and exquisite sword path trajectory, driven by Iflit's tall and sturdy body, danced! Half Moon Slash, Spinning Slash, Downward Slash, Rushing Slash, Appeared one after another! The Flame Sword cut through the high-temperature distorted air, bringing out a crimson tail flame like a meteor!

And the end of all trajectories is only one - the destruction of the reef that is about to stand.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The weapons resonated, and the fierce sparks were shaken.

The arrogant man squinted slightly, attacking with all his might. The air was also scorched by the flames that kept spewing out of his body, and the steaming mist was scorching! He stared at the black hair who was clutching his weapon, and there was a trace of fiery and violent battle intent in his eyes!

Ronald's aqua blue pupils suddenly dizzed in a circle! He struggled to keep himself in the best condition, and gripped his weapon tightly, barely resisting.

Ding Ding Ding!

Flames are flying!

Every meteor tail flame was accurately blocked by Ronald! However, he had no choice but to find that there were more and more openings in his steel sword! Even if he had blessed his own ice power, the frozen speed was obviously not able to withstand the impact of the flames.

"Die!"

Ifrit noticed this, too, and he grinned and roared.

With a bang, the final blow he provoked slashed and ruthlessly cut off the steel sword in Ronald's hand, and broke through Ronald's chest armor, once again sweeping a slender and narrow scar on Ronald's chest.

A burning pain was transmitted to his brain, and suddenly, Ronald took several steps back, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly in pain.

"Die!"

Ifrit let out another roar, intending to end the boring battle once and for all. After these attacks, the enemy in front of him, who used to hate a lot, can no longer mention even a little revenge.

It's too weak, it's too weak! I've wasted the place I left for you to compete! Such a weak person should be turned into ashes under the flames!

With a look of utter disdain, he slashed a sword.

Seeing the flaming blade get closer and closer to his opponent, Ifrit sighed disdainfully.

Waste my ......

The confrontation between them made him very confident, and Ronald couldn't dodge the speed and power of this slash.

Faced with the furious killing intent in the enemy's red eyes, Ronald leaped with all his might, jumping out of the range of the slash. And the soles of his feet, rubbing a cloud of flying sand, suddenly flew up, and by leaping back, he perfectly dodged Yfrit's attack.

But just as he jumped in mid-air, ready to conjure up his wings. I saw that Ifrit, who was jumping up closely, was smiling and waving his fist.

"Don't let me die yet!?"

Poof, as soon as the wings appeared, he was smashed by a punch, flying upside down and quickly landing on the ground. Like a wheel, he rolled on the ground, bursting out with countless feathers.

Ifrit then fell to the ground, flipping the hilt of his sword with both hands, ready to stab the scarred foe on the ground.

Bang!

A pair of large footprints shook the ground on the hard red rocks! Sharp rings of flames burst out from Ivlit's body! Ripples in the air spread wantonly, cutting!

Even the low-level magic, the Ring of Resistance, has a completely different power under the power of Yfrit!

The attack of the ring flame was once again blocked by an ice mirror.

But this time, the ice mirror burst out of cracks the moment it came into contact, and quickly shattered into crystalline invisible points of light, flying under the scorching heat of the air waves.

Burst.

Ronald's body was beaten by the aftermath of the impact, and his body was half-squatting, and his mouth was bright red! In less than five minutes, Ronald realized the difference in strength between them! And holding back the burning pain in his abdomen, he knew that this was definitely not the true strength of Ifrit.

"Eliel!"

He decisively called out the name in his head.

The little goblin, which had been agreed on a long time ago, quickly lifted the stealth state, she poured a whole bottle of energy droplets, and began to release the blizzard. Due to the Flame Wall, Ifrit did not notice that the air above the sky was faintly circulating, forming a vortex.

And while Ifrit didn't feel the change in the sky, Ronald also took out the last bottle of energy droplet and poured it down violently.

"Oh, that's a drop of energy, isn't it? What an extravagant guy. Ifrit scoffed, "You think this bit of magic works?"

Ronald was unheard.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and conjured up a pupil of true vision like an abyss.

"I'm finally getting a little motivated. Ifrit was undaunted, but in that arrogant hook of hands: "Give you ten seconds to see where my weakness is?"

Ronald remained silent, and his eyes began to focus on Ifrit's strong body of flames.

No, no, it's not there......

Ronald looked resolute and could not see any change in expression. But he understood in his heart that the reason why he could not see the enemy's weakness was not that there was no weakness, but that there was a huge disparity in the strength of each other.

"Frustrated, aren't you? Why are you still motionless? There are five seconds left, four seconds left......"

"You're wrong, there's still eight seconds left. ”

"Huh?" Ifrit, who was about to end the battle, wondered, a little unclear.

"It's only three seconds now. ”

"What do you mean?" As soon as the words came out, Ifrit sensed an anomaly above his head.

The sky at the top of the 100-meter-high Flame Demon Wall suddenly felt a chill?

In the next moment, crystal snowflakes began to fly in the flames of the battlefield.

"Do you still have a helper?"

Ifrit is completely unconvinced that anyone can escape the perception of their own domain!

However, as soon as the idea came to him, his heart sank halfway.

If anything......

There was a hint of imperceptible fear in his eyes when he looked at Ronald, which was the after-effects of being chased all the way thousands of years ago. When there was a huge disparity in each other's strength, they were perfectly hidden, but now when he was a little shaken in his heart, he couldn't hide it anymore.

No way!

But, Samael......

"Ahh

He roared in a rage, and his whole body turned into a fire man! He decided to ignore it, and first deal with the weak guy who seemed to be laughing at him coldly!

No matter who the one in the sky is, Samael is out-and-out, and his strength is only legendary! As long as you kill him, it is worth giving up this place!

With this thought, the flames on Ivlit's body became more and more intense!

However, Irel, who had already completed the blizzard magic, did not give the fire man below a chance to make a move.

"All the magic, freeze him!"

The little goblin who got the command pointed his palms at the angry and manic flame man. The cold air quickly condensed and began to swirl and whistle. The air began to hiss, and the tornado of countless snowflakes continued to pour over Ifrit's head. At this moment, the swirling dark clouds gathered over the arena seemed to form a towering mountain, slowly rolling over the blue sky with its heavy body, and finally erasing the last ray of sunlight above the arena!

Not only that, but the drowsy whirlpool enveloped the entire arena in the cold and gloomy embrace.

With the sharp howl of the cold wind, the snowflakes fluttered wildly in the air, the hard hail pulled the air out of the cracks, and everything between the sky and the earth turned into a vast white wind and snow.

Not only that, but the silver-white flying snow seemed to be alive, turning into countless tentacles in mid-air, rapidly extending in all directions, and finally covering the entire arena. Even the Flame Demon Wall had to be cut down by half because of the power of the cold air.

The flames, frozen by the force of the ice, countless swirling snowflakes swirled around Ifrit, rushing towards his body at the first opportunity.

An all-round attack that is difficult to resist, forming an ice prison. In a state where he was too late to be prepared, Ivlit's whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture!

But Ronald knew that the magic was not powerful enough to hurt him, and that it was only because it was activated suddenly, which caught Yfrit off guard.

And he was not idle, taking advantage of this short opportunity, he quickly launched the teleportation magic.

The ice crystals immediately stretched out on the soles of his feet, expanding.

As he waited to teleport, he stared silently at the angry, rugged face in the ice dungeon—a horrific expression frozen in extreme distortion, and fiery eyes burning as they tried to burn through the restraints of the ice crystals.

I'll come again, Ivlit. (To be continued.) )