He turned his head and glanced at Tris, and said:

"Do you know what those are?"

His right hand pointed at the Eight Immortals Table and the pot placed on it.

Seeing such items that were inconsistent with the style of the era and region corresponding to this world in his impression, he of course searched in his mind as soon as possible.

However, there was no result.

Tris, who was asked by him, obviously did not expect him to ask this question. After turning his light blue eyes twice, he said:

"I have no idea!"

She looked expectant and curious. In this posture, those who didn't know it thought that he, the "Mr. Magician", was about to perform magic on her.

However, at this time, the conversation between the two seemed to have attracted the attention of the siblings.

The yawning boy looked up at Yao Yan, who was wearing a guard uniform.

"Who are you?"

While speaking, the boy's eyes were always focused on Yao Yan's face:

"You are not on the invitation list."

After saying this, the boy's round eyes turned red.

The strong malice rose on his body at this moment, accompanied by a burning sensation.

A flame immediately ignited on his body.

The hair, top, face, and where the boy's eyes fell were all burning.

Yao Yan, who was attacked and was always on a vigilant state, also took action at this moment.

His left hand, which was burned to char, moved slightly invisible, and raised it upwards with a very small amplitude.

Woo--

The sudden dark red flame rose from him in the posture of a firebird. While blocking the boy's sight, the dark red fire wings swept the flames ignited on his face.

However, his actions, deliberately using the fire crow flame, were only more to cover up another action—

As the flames rose and exploded, he opened his mouth:

"Children should use their eyes appropriately, otherwise they will be blind."

Almost instantly, as he opened his mouth, a shadow crow with a thick bird's beak flew out of his body and rushed towards the boy's eyes.

The boy seemed to have not expected the dark red flame that suddenly rose up, and the big-mouthed rook that swept out with the flames made him retreat and dodge.

But the big-mouth rook is not that easy to solve-

The shadow crow wrapped around the flames changed its movement trajectory and hid in the flames again.

At the same time, the dark red fire crow with a little shadow rose to the top of the second floor. The scorching wind made the crowd around him dodge the flames.

And just as the fire was flowing, when everyone's eyes were attracted or dispersed, Yao Yan jumped out.

The tall body, barely surrounds the boy's bodyguards, rushed out of the uncompleted encirclement of the boy's bodyguards.

It was also at this moment that it seemed that he heard the painful cry of the bodyguards being knocked away by him, and the boy turned his head and looked in the direction of Yao Yan.

The blazing flames once again appeared on Yao Yan's body, and the flames ignited from his back.

But...it was at this moment.

The big-mouthed rook, hiding in the flames, also took this opportunity to hit the boy in the chest.

A dark spot appeared on the boy's body, and the dark spot was spreading rapidly, spreading towards the boy's face.

The black spreading rapidly towards his eyes seemed to frighten the boy. The dodging action made him lose his balance and his body fell backwards.

His eyes, which were stained with red, swept to the ceiling in an unbalanced movement.

The decorations hanging from the ceiling burned instantly.

squeak--

When several ropes as fixed support were blazing by the flames, the gorgeous crystal fell straight to the ground, making a sharp sound of shattering.

But the shattering of this was mixed with the screams caused by the fire, which was not obvious enough.

It was also difficult to detect the panic shouts and conversations that followed.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the hall, Yao Yan used his abilities again, and the dark red counterfire rose again, extinguishing most of the flames that burned blood and flesh on his body.

but......

This bruised posture is too difficult to get involved in the crowd.

The next moment when this judgment was made, Yao Yan's gaze changed, his eyes penetrated the darkness and fell into the crowd.

Change one.

......

The boy could feel the sudden pain in his eyes.

But the scorching flames that he was familiar with also wrapped the source of this pain.

Suddenly, two burning lights lit up in his eyes again, like the sun.

A huge amount of blazing light suddenly rose up.

The bird-like black spots, as hazy as shadows, were quickly wiped out under the vanishing light of the flames.

Then, his gaze turned.

As the boy's eyes fell on the man he had not seen at the entrance.

The man who was trying to escape once again rose with flames on his body as his sight fell.

This time, the strange dark red flame appeared again, but the flame did not suppress his flame as before, but was suppressed by his huge and hot flame light.

The moment the blazing flame generated when his eyes fell suppressed the flames on the man's body, the man screamed—

A steady stream of flames lingered on the other side.

The man fell to A Zi in pain, rolling and struggling.

It was at this moment that the boy saw it, and the man stood up suddenly and rushed towards him.

With a whoosh, the man's figure rushed through the flames and rushed towards him quickly.

The boy was startled, but his burning eyes, filled with light, quickly returned to calm.

His not-tall body stood in place, and his cold and indifferent gaze swept towards the target in a dominant posture.

Then, he raised his right hand and opened it to the man who was rushing toward him, a low and powerful voice sounded:

"Burning out!"

Almost the moment the sound rang, the man who rushed over stopped moving in shock.

But it was not because of some fright, but from every corner of his body, the hot fire suddenly emerged.

It was like flowing magma, and the flames around him formed a vague human form.

What appeared with his palm stretching forward was around the boy, like a human figure, like a giant's flame stretching out his arms.

In the hands of the flame giant, the man seemed to pounce on the storm of the flame and was swallowed by the flame giant's hand.

Swallow-

With the sound of flesh and fat boiling, the body of the long-faced man turned into pitch black coke and fell to the ground with a thud.

A girl next to the boy who was a little older than him, and the girl who did not look away throughout the whole process, looked at the boy with a complicated expression.

Similarly, in the background dotted by flames, the face of another girl is also changing.
Chapter completed!