Chapter 164 The Territory of Clowns

To reiterate, when Ira went to school in the Tower of Pure White, he was a very typical school of war mages. Many of his mentors were war mages. In the end, he almost reached the point where he could create his own school, but his learning trajectory was like this developed.

   In other words, he has mastered a lot of combat skills... The combat here is not necessarily just **** the enemy on the battlefield, but how to choose more efficient spells during the battle.

   Also includes skirmishes and assassination techniques.

  【First, I don't like to sit on things that are too thick (referring to the skin). Scarlet dragons such as Satan Leaf may get used to it. As far as Ira is concerned, such a nimble head (pun intended) will definitely not be safe when sitting on it, so if you want to use it safely, it is better to cut it off. 】

   It seems to be just a normal way to say this, but if you think about it carefully, there are some interesting homophonic words hidden in it—

[First (First)], [One (Wing)], [Zhu (Pillar)], [Scarlet Dragon (Scarlet Dragon)], [I (Wing)], [Cut (Extend)], when connected together, it becomes Ira fired the trigger of the Archon ability.

And the conditions for the trigger are actually so loose. If you think about the ability to activate the trigger in your mind, and you sneezed during the chanting, as long as your head is not confused, as long as the chanting is still completely over afterwards, you won’t have to worry about it. It will affect your trigger pull.

  The only thing that affects the success rate of using these skills is that the mage who wants to use the skills speaks extremely unnaturally, or when he talks about the homonym, he doesn't think of what he really wants to say.

Although it is [just], but the so-called [hidden chant] and [fast chant] skills, in Yila's class, there are very few people who are good at using them, and only Yila is very skilled in using them. Handy.

  It seems that even after Iraq became the consul, such skills were used less, but she was still proficient.

   "So, do you have any ideas?"

As Ira said this, he was holding an awkward scythe in one hand, and asked the half-devil leader who was sweating profusely, and the half-devil guards who had sprung up around him, holding weapons against him. with Ira.

  As for Ira, the leaders also pointed at the half-devil guards in various ways, holding weapons or condensed mana, and they seemed to be facing each other.

  At this moment, the doors, windows, and even the skylights have been sealed by Ira with hot flames... Through the scarlet flames, you can see the back of the flames, and many guards look at the hot guards with fear.

   Undoubtedly, Ira had already sensed the presence of other guards in the dark.

   "..."

   "What's the point of this stalemate?"

  Ira said indifferently. He looked at the sharp blade close to his face, twisted his neck indifferently, and kept the posture where the sickle was attached to the neck of the half-devil leader. The hot temperature spread again.

   "Chick!"

   "Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

   "..."

  In an instant, those steel and metal weapons turned red in an instant, and the sound of roasting meat immediately came from the places where the hands of the half-devil guards touched the weapons.

   "Ahhhh!"

   "Ahh my hand!!"

   "..."

   "Dingling Dangling~"

  Ira looked at the half-devils who were screaming and dropped their weapons one after another. He looked at the half-devil lord again without changing his expression, watching Xilina and the others all point their weapons at the half-devil leader.

  The situation was reversed at this moment... Or, in fact, there was no moment at all, no moment, when the situation was controlled by the leader of the half-devil.

   "Puff~"

Satan Ye couldn't help laughing, she looked at the situation that changed instantly within ten seconds, she noticed the face of the half-devil leader who had changed very ugly in an instant, she smiled: "Pfft ha ha ha! Funny expression..."

  From this point, we can also see the growth of Satan Ye.

   No, it's hard to say that this is growth, but obviously, if it was Satan Ye in the past, he probably couldn't help but look at Ira, but at this moment she is smiling wantonly... Yes, she has become arrogant.

  Even in this seemingly serious occasion, she was able to feel funny from the bottom of her heart, so she laughed happily... It seemed that she was getting closer to her father, which was not a bad thing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Ira also smiled. He dismantled the sickle in his hand into the most basic mana particles. He looked at the face of the half-devil leader whose face was the same color as a pig's liver. He covered his face with one hand and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha Ah ha ha!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  Satan Ye also smiled like this, and couldn't stop laughing at all. She clutched her stomach and laughed: "Hahahaha, my stomach hurts from laughing, but... after suddenly being deflated, your expression is really funny hahaha..."

   "..."

   "..."

  Then in the next moment, Satan Ye and Ira stopped laughing in a very tacit understanding, and abruptly changed to a serious expression, looking at the sweaty half-devil leader with scrutiny.

  The sense of oppression is instantly overwhelming... If Satan Ye, who is a cute loli, doesn't look at it, and Ira just stares at each other, the sense of oppression may be even higher.

   "Let the real Somerset come out, or I'll clean this hall."

As Ira said this, he looked at the other half-devil [leader] with a superior attitude, and he said in the astonished expressions of the people around him: "I believe there will always be other half-devils who oppose you. There is no need to worry about no one sitting there.”

"Eh?"

  Satan Ye made a doubtful voice, as if she was confused because of Ira's words, but she quickly became serious again, and said with a pretentious gesture: "It's ridiculous, do you think you can hide it from us?"

  Everyone: It was obviously hidden.

Everyone muttered in their hearts. They followed Ira's line of sight and looked at the bookshelf on the side... Under the gaze of everyone on the Demon King's side, with the sound of the mechanism starting, the bookshelf gradually retreated to the other side, revealing There is a small hidden compartment inside.

Inside sat a half-devil who was 80% similar to the fake lord outside, with a book in his hand... It seems that this half-devil sitting inside is the real one called Somjet , the leader of the half-devil.

   "Interesting, as expected of Ira."

  Somjet said so, he stood up and walked out of the space behind the bookshelf unhurriedly, he made an applause gesture, and asked with a smile on his face: "But, how did you post..."

  However, before this guy finished speaking, Ira flew up and kicked.

"bump!"

  Accompanied by a heavy sound, Ira's crimson radiant kick hit the half-devil leader's legs firmly—

   "Crack!"

   "Plop..."

  With the crisp sound of bones breaking, the legs of the real half-devil leader instantly twisted into a fantastic shape, and he was also forced to kneel down on the ground, facing the direction of Satan Ye.

   "Since it is a clown that makes people laugh."

  Ira, who vented his anger on Satan Ye, said so, he rubbed the head of the little devil, and said with a light smile: "Then, try your best to crawl on the ground and make His Highness Satan Ye laugh~"

  (end of this chapter)

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