Chapter 253 Vereesa: I am one of my own!

   "No...don't...don't come here...don't..."

  The Balrog cultist whose clothes had become tattered said so, with his hands propped on the ground, tears and snot streaming down his nose, trying hard to stay away from Ira...but his companion has disappeared at this moment.

   There used to be a large number of believers, but now there are only three or four left... More believers, even the corpses are completely gone, as if there is no trace left in this world.

Three or four people have also fallen into a coma at this moment, lying down in front of the Lich, every time the Lich named Vera stretches out his hand and puts one of them on the head, that person will be awakened by the severe pain transmitted from the soul , and then died bleeding from seven orifices in desperate pain.

  Satan Ye recalled the scene of Vera touching her head, and felt a little scary... But she didn't think that Vera would be bad for her.

  …

  For this screaming believer, Ira showed no mercy. He looked at Vera who was shaking his head, and realized that these little soldiers knew nothing, so he acted decisively.

   "Third Wing Pillar·Fire Mage·Wingspan!"

  Accompanied by the understatement, the scarlet giant wings exploding on Ira's back suddenly dissipated, replaced by flaming wings... Although they are not small, compared with just now, I feel inexplicably petty.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

  During Iraq's flame attack, the believer who started to howl in pain stopped begging, but became hardened, with countless glowing cracks appearing on his body, and rushed towards Iraq.

"bump!"

  But was kicked lightly by Ira, kicked directly to the door of the church, and then exploded into hot flesh, directly blasting a big hole in the door of the Cathedral of the Balrog Cult.

  Of course, there are not only members of the Balrog Cult here. After the cooperation between the two parties, it seems that people from the White Wing Cult and the Balrog Cult have gathered here to besiege and kill Iraq.

  But it was resolved very easily.

   "..."

After the church was blown out of the hole, five people could be easily seen standing there through the big hole in Yila... Three of them were wearing expensive red cloaks, two men and one woman; A man and a woman appeared in stronger white armor.

   Just now, even if the believers outside were killed, they didn't directly participate in the battle... Is there any consideration? Is there a plan? No, probably not, it's just that to them the deaths of those people didn't matter.

   They are all dead, and it is more convenient for them to fight.

   "..."

   "..."

   After a short silence.

   "Ira...Ira Alcaraz, you really don't have the reserve to be a legend."

The red-robed woman who simply drank tea commented, she drank tea unhurriedly, and said with an attitude of winning: "At least I, I can't do things like venting my anger on those mortals without saying a word." .”

   What she was referring to seemed to be Ira's attitude of direct action before.

   This sentence is not wrong. After all, no one would have guessed that Ira would play cards so unreasonably. Logically speaking, as a legend, she should have an arrogant temperament.

  Yes【Even if it’s a trap, why not if I step into it? ] attitude... This is the normal state of legend.

  Generally speaking, Ira would talk to them slowly, and then she would turn pale with fright when she saw five legends intercepting him, but she was stopped after trying to run...it should be like this.

   At least five of them think so.

   "Mortal? Hmm..."

  Ira repeated this, he recalled it, then smiled helplessly, and responded: "Those half-step legends and great magisters are all mortals in your eyes?"

  The five of them didn't speak, but their eyes clearly told Ira—yes, they thought so.

This is too funny. Professionals call mortals mortals, which is not a kind of contempt and indifference; externally, calling professionals mortals is a kind of arrogance brought about by invincible strength... However, these so-called [Legends], also Treat people under the legend as mortals?

   This so-called [Legendary] title is just a title... given by mortals, right?

Thinking of this, Yila showed a very indifferent expression. He confirmed that there were no other ambushes around, and then responded: "Well, I came here as promised, and I also solved the beast horde...What about the reward? Underground Demon King City You should also tell me the information, right?"

   Beast tide? Where is the beast tide? This is talking nonsense.

Vera and Satan Ye couldn't help laughing, but their eyes were very dignified. Even Vera was already chanting spells secretly, and Satan Ye was also ready to fight... Sitting in the church was The real five legends.

But it was so funny to talk nonsense with open eyes, and the male among the two white knights couldn't help laughing. He simply stood up, and his four companions also stood up. He asked: "I admire you very much, your consciousness before death is very beautiful."

   "..."

   "Ah... yes, thank you for your appreciation."

Saying so, Yila nodded his head and thanked him. He stared at the dead fish eyes, and his eyes swept over the five people approaching. He asked, "So, can you make me understand? Why do you want to target Did I set a trap?"

   That's right, if Ira is only a legend, then facing the siege of many legends...even as long as it is besieged by three legends, then he is already doomed, even if it is exhausted, he will be exhausted to death.

  So, this kind of [deadly understand] thinking is very normal... At least five people judged it this way.

   "Ha, it doesn't hurt to tell you...you probably haven't even heard of it?"

  The woman in white armor said, with a kind of arrogance, she said: "We follow the will of [On the outside], Lord Balrog and Lord Paladin, they condemn you... to death!"

   "Surrender to death with peace of mind! Ira! Being recognized by those two adults as chaos and a threat to the world is your biggest mistake!"

   "It's ridiculous! You killed all our men ahead of time, and now you, who have no mana to absorb and use, are already unable to fly!"

   "Go to hell, Ira!"

   Shouting like this, the three red-robed legends and the two white-armored knights who put on their helmets immediately started to attack... The extremely huge mana gathered together, and a huge wind pressure hit.

   Under such an attack, an ordinary small country can't even last long... This is legend.

   "..."

   "Well, outside the theory... If you have not misunderstood, then it is really a bit difficult."

When Ira said this, it wasn't that he wanted to pretend, but that he really had no reason to get nervous. Even though he was facing the attacks of five legends at the same time, he was still thinking about the mystery he felt before. breath of descent.

   That is... one of the so-called [Lord Balrog] and [Lord Celestial Paladin], right? However, what these five stupid dogs said about [killing in advance, so there is no Mana available now], this kind of statement is really too funny...

  Ira thought so, facing the blasting flames, he simply said—

   "First Wing Pillar · Fire Mage · Wing Broken."

  (end of this chapter)

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