I know you're here for the Ember Bringer, but I'm sorry, Asher just told me that the Ember Bringer is back to our Tower of Twilight, so go back wherever you came from," Ifreaa said with a smile and a kind and enthusiastic voice, "Of course, if you don't want to work hard, I don't mind giving you a free direct ticket to the return journey." ”

Ivrrea was so loud that many adventurers around him couldn't help but smile on their faces, this guy is really bad! Some people, including the War Guild, were also gloating.

They had no idea that they had been treated like this before.

Raret almost had a crooked nose, including those legendary masters of the Blood Elf Alliance, all of whom had ugly faces, but they dared not speak out.

Nothing, because standing in front of them was Ivrea, the Lord of Flames! The seventh god-level master on the Imperial Heavenly List, an epic-level powerhouse!

Such a person, flipping his hand, is enough to kill a large number of them.

"Ivrea, you are so crazy, be careful when you talk and flash your tongue, there are so many of us here, you will send us back one by one!" Behind Rylett, he gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice. "Just be careful when you start, don't play with fire**."

At this time, he really hated that his berserk posture was swallowed by Dombelle, otherwise he would have to compete with Ivrea.

Ivrea turned his gaze and landed on him, and laughed, smiling so brightly that even a row of neat teeth was exposed, but this smile made Rylett's body gradually chill.

"It seems that this brother is not convinced." Ivrrea said with a smile.

In the next second, Ivrea's body slammed suddenly, his eyes became hot, and the roaring flames rose like a storm, overwhelmingly rising, blazing, setting off bursts of storm-like heat waves, sweeping the heavens and the earth, the surging energy belonging to the epic master, surging and majestic!

The scorching waves of air were like a tsunami, spreading to the surroundings one by one, and the air was burned and twisted in the scorching temperature, and at a distance of hundreds of yards, many adventurers retreated one after another with red faces, obviously unable to withstand the increasingly violent heat!

Ivrea was bathed in raging flames, the surging flames swirled around Ivrea like a spirit, enveloping him, and between the frenzied burns, a whistling explosion erupted, and Ivrea took a step forward in the flames, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned into a teasing smile.

"It's okay, I'm Ivrea, I'm just going to be disobedient, by the way, I'll treat all of you together.

As the flames around Ivrea rose into the sky and swept away, a large number of legendary masters of the Blood Elf Alliance drew their weapons one after another, or began to chant magic, raised their shields, and retreated one after another as if facing a great enemy, looking at the Ivrea standing in the middle of the field, the flames were raging.

At this time, the flare is ignored.

Ivrea took another step forward, and the flames rose like a whirlwind, swirling and galloping around Ivrea, and finally converged on his hands, forming two raging flames, between the burns, constantly shrinking and solidifying, making a gurgling bubble sound, and gradually dripping down with substantial magma liquid.

Ivrea looked around, a faint rampant smile on his face, and said in a loud voice.

"I can give you one last chance, if you want to run, you can run now, I promise not to chase you, I mean what I say, really."

The surrounding adventurers were silent, this Ivrea is indeed worthy of the name of arrogance, exactly the same as the rumors among adventurers, although the Blood Elf Alliance has a low chance of winning against the Tower of Dusk, but this posture is not so high, so angry that those legendary masters of the Blood Elf Alliance are pale.

Rilitt's face was gloomy, but she almost gritted her teeth......

He really can't do anything about these epic god-level masters in the Tower of Dusk now, let alone others, Ivrea's own alone is enough for him to drink a good pot.

So, he can only endure it now.

"Wait a little longer...... It would be nice to wait a little longer......"

Seeing that the other party was all blushing, Ivrea shook his head without speaking or retreating.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

As soon as he said this, the legendary masters of the Blood Elf Alliance suddenly widened their eyes, although they were vigilant before, they all thought that Ivrea was scaring and scaring them, by the way, the vigilance was just a reflection of instinct, but they didn't think it. Ivreia will really get his hands dirty.

Although the Blood Elf Alliance now has no epic masters who can take action, but their guild has dominated the tribe for so long, if the Tower of Dusk is on the ground, it will indeed give them a headache, but if they want to find a way to deal with a single epic master like Ivrea, it is not difficult.

Ivrea began to walk forward slowly, slowly moving forward, the flames around her burning even more, leaving charred footprints on the ground, and walking towards the front step by step. Ivrea's face was calm, and he couldn't see the insolence of his previous appearance at all.

However, everyone felt a sense of oppression as if the wind and rain were coming!

That's the kind of pressure that comes from an epic powerhouse who stands at the top of the adventurer's food chain!

The legendary masters of the Blood Elf Alliance who gathered together suddenly became in a commotion, Ivrea's deterrent power is not comparable to the current dazzling light, seeing Ivrea approaching step by step, many people subconsciously retreated one after another, with a look of vigilance.

Bright Light can kill thirteen of them with one arrow. And how terrible should Ivrea be?

"The one who made the bow and arrow just now, wiped out more than a dozen of you with one arrow, and I also saw it in my eyes, which is very good." Ivrea said. A smile appeared on his calm face again.

It's just that in this smile, there is a faint and palpitating madness!

Many legendary masters couldn't help but show a look of horror on their faces, although they were in the camp. Death is not a big deal, but Ivrea's momentum at this time is too strong. It's like a molten beast trying to tear them apart and devour them.

"It's been a long time since I've done anything to adventurers, especially people who are lower than me and so on, and it's more or less a big bully, so I decided to respect your opinion."

Ivrea smiled and stepped forward, the black cloak and fiery red robe swaying in the flames, he gradually raised his two palms, which were already covered with rich magma, and Ivrea's palms were like a sea of magma, and the magma was constantly tumbling and flowing in it, emitting a gurgling and boiling sound.

The flame mage who was bathed in flames, the flames around him seemed to have reached the highest point, bursting out with a roaring and burning sound, and a surging heat wave spread, and between the space distortions, there was a slight crackling sound, and the faces of many adventurers changed, and their bodies felt the burning pain.

Ivrea's eyes were cold, his palm pointing far ahead, and the flames rose.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Quiescence!

The entire land of ashes fell into a deathly silence, and many people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, Ivrea didn't target them, but they could still feel the terrible pressure as if they were being targeted by a peerless beast, and looked at Ivrea in horror.

And those legendary masters of the Blood Elf Alliance, one by one, have been in a mess, and Ifrera is standing there, holding flames, staring at them, but it makes them feel a huge sense of oppression that seems to be overwhelming by Mount Tai and the wind and rain is coming, almost suffocating, in the face of the oppression of the epic masters, they are simply difficult to parry!

At this time, someone in the crowd forced himself to calm down and said loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, although he is strong and an epic master, we can't defeat him, but even if he kills us, we are just being pulled up, what is there to worry about?" ”

Ivrea couldn't help but look at the man who spoke, it was a necromancer or, coincidentally, the same fire mage, who was loudly cheering on his teammates.

Hearing his reminder, a large number of legendary masters of the Blood Elf Alliance gradually calmed down, indeed, human beings will instinctively be afraid when facing an existence that is much stronger than themselves, or even unmatched, but think about it carefully, Ivreah will kill them at most, what is there to be afraid of?

Death here is not a real fall.

These legendary masters stared at Ivrea instead, their eyes were angry, their blood elf alliance was the overlord of the tribe anyway, and being threatened and oppressed by Ifrera alone could be regarded as losing face, how could they get back to the field, although it was difficult for them alone, but they also had the means to deal with epic masters.

Ivreia couldn't help but smile.

He laughed at the ignorance of these people, and the luck that still existed in his heart.

Ivrea stretched out his fingers, and the magma all over the palm of his hand roared and rolled, flowing around Ivrea's fingertips, blazing, and in the next second, a miserable white flame stood out, suspended on Ivrea's fingertips, swaying in the wind. The flames were tiny, but the face of the flame mage in the opponent's array changed instantly.

Become terrified, even frightened!

"You're also a fire mage, so you know what it is." Ivrea sneered playfully, biting the word flame mage to death.

Many of the Legendary Masters turned their heads in confusion and looked at the Flame Mage, who had been calm and composed, and at this time his face showed a look of horror, much more terrified than those of the Legendary Masters before him. Trembling at the white flame in Ivrea's hand—

Then, turn around and run away without hesitation!

"Run, everyone!" The necromancer's voice became high-pitched, hoarse, even a little poignant, and the fear contained in it was almost enough to scare the average person.

Those legendary masters also froze, they didn't know what it was, but looking at the reaction of the flame mage, they also knew what it was, and they didn't care about the formation one by one, and turned around and ran!

"Run?" Ivrea smiled brightly. "Stop me!"

Ivrea stomped the ground slightly, and suddenly a deafening roar sounded under the earth, as if an earth dragon was passing by, and many people looked at the ground under their feet in horror. Panic and retreat!

In the next second, hundreds of yards away, the ground in front of him suddenly burst apart, and flames burst out of it. Rising wildly, it formed a curtain wall of brilliant flames burning in midair, blocking everyone.

These legendary masters, who had no way out, immediately turned around. They fled in all directions, but the ground burst open with several roars one after another, and one after another flame curtain walls rose up, completely blocking them, and several flame curtain walls merged with each other, surrounding them in the middle.

Two legendary masters tried to break through the curtain wall and leave, it was the two thieves, they opened the shadow cloak one after another, and rushed into the flames, two seconds later, the two figures screamed and fell to the ground in the flames, and the soul white light rose up.

All the legendary masters are in despair.

Only then did Ifréa continue to move forward, and as he went, he said, "Since you have chosen this way of death, then I will satisfy you." ”

These people were already surrounded by flames, and if they stayed there, they would definitely be killed by Ivrea, but if they wanted to break into the curtain wall, even the legendary invincible divine shield would not be spared.

Ivrea walked behind the flame curtain wall, and looked with interest at the legendary master who was pacing around in a panic through the raging flames, and raised his palm with white flames—

"Ivrea, the matter between our Blood Elf Alliance and your Tower of Twilight doesn't need to be resolved now, the days are still long, our battle is slowly fighting in the back, why are you in a hurry now."

At this moment, a voice came, and Raylett said softly.

"This Yaoguang, I just investigated, he is not related to your Tower of Twilight, you don't need to help him, right?"

In Rylett's opinion, Ivrea is helping Yaoguang, after all, with Yaoguang's own ability, in the face of a large number of legendary masters, even heaps will kill him, and Ifrera actually jumped out at this time and threatened himself and others.

Although Ivrea speaks of the Ember Bringer, in the eyes of Rellet, he is here for the Shine.

"Who said that we are not related to each other, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, since you scumbags are our enemies, then he also looks down on you as much as we do, and it is nothing for me to help him." Ivrrea said indifferently.

He didn't really want to help Yaoguang, but there was one thing he was right, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, and no matter what, as long as it was a blow to the Blood Elf Alliance, Ivrea would be happy.

Rillett's breath was choking, if he pushed the flare to the side of the Tower of Dusk, it was really what he didn't want to see.

Yaoguang saw that Ivrea was not coming for him at this time, and he also quickly chased after him, looked at Ivrea, and said, "Is it Asuralin who asked you to help me?" ”

Yaoguang also thought that Ivrea was here to help him, after all, the timing of this appearance was too coincidental, and then thinking of Ashur's overture to him at the beginning, he naturally thought that Ashur had asked Ivrea to come.

The purpose is to win yourself over!

His family knows his own affairs, and Yaoguang certainly knows how valuable he is to some super powers, not to mention combat power, the meteorite fragment is an inexhaustible cornucopia.

Therefore, it is normal for Ashur to want to win him over.

Only those members of the Tower of Dusk know that in fact, this unreasonable Ivrea has nothing to do with these, and Ivrrea is really anxious and bored on the side, plus he doesn't want the limelight to be robbed by this person alone, so he made a move.

Anyway, this Blood Elf Alliance is also an enemy of the Tower of Dusk.

"This second goods, just rush out." Artoria stroked her forehead helplessly.

Before he could dissuade him, Ivrea disappeared, and at the speed of his Flame Sage inheritance, it was really like a jumping and burning, spreading flame, and before Artoria could say anything, Ivrea appeared in the field.

After listening to Yaoguang's words, Ivreia turned her head and looked him up and down suspiciously, and Yaoguang was also puzzled, and couldn't help lowering her head to take a look, wanting to see where she was worth noting.

At this time, Ivrea stretched out his hand, the white flame in his hand was extinguished, and he patted Yaoguang's forehead casually, which made Yaoguang also startled.

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Ivrea said in surprise, "Big brother, you also think too highly of yourself, I see that your strength is good, why is your IQ so low?" ”

The Tower of Dusk is the first team of Kadolin, and it is also the first force, among which god-level masters, which one is not famous, like thunder, and the Ashu Society specially sent Ivrea to help him? Although this light was strong, it was not strong enough to require the Tower of Dusk to lower its posture and win it over.

The Tower of Dusk has the pride of the Tower of Dusk, you must know that even if it is Aragorn, Ashur is not diligent in wooing, so it seems that he has lost his share, after all, now they are not inferior to these god-king level masters, everything is a matter of course.

In Ivrea's opinion, this guy is also too confident and thinks too highly of himself.

When Yaoguang heard Ifrea's words, he immediately understood, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he still didn't show it, just nodded calmly and said to Ivrea: "Thank you." ”

No matter what Ivrea's purpose is, it has indeed helped him, although Flare is not afraid of the Blood Elf Alliance, but domesticating the mythical beast is not an easy matter, it is not as simple as Nanaria, who is now tinkering with the Ash Emissary, and it is best if someone can help resist it.

Ivrrea is not stupid, of course he knows that he must be helping for nothing when he comes out, so he turned his eyes and said to Yaoguang: "Why don't we make a deal." ”

Yaoguang was stunned: "What deal?" ”