Touch!

Before long, the door was kicked open.

"Yo, the decoration is very good, Uncle Ben likes it. Langle folded his hands over his chest and buried himself in the room, surveying his surroundings.

"Who are you?" Baratoto frowned, the guy in front of him was obviously not from Yunlu.

"I'm your Uncle Langer!" Langer smiled, and at some point there were two more daggers in his hands.

"Look for death!" Baratototo's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he had been in a high position for a long time, and even Tangk would not dare to speak to him like this in the Templar.

Syllable!

Just as Baratoto's fist was about to land on Langel's body, black-red flesh tentacles flew out from behind, binding his wrists firmly.

"What's that!" Baratoto was horrified, as he felt as if the tentacles had countless sucker-like mouthparts attached to his skin, constantly sucking his power.

"Don't be so impulsive, Honorable Presiding Judge Baratoto. ”

Not long after, the owner of the tentacle appeared, it was Burton, and naturally behind him was Zeji and his party.

"Release!" Baratoto said in a deep voice.

"As you wish. Burton didn't care, and immediately withdrew his right hand, and the tentacles that had been transformed from his arm into human hands again.

Baratoto took a few steps back, frowning as he looked at the young men in front of him, constantly thinking quickly.

"Who are you? Trespassing on the Templar Inquisition is a capital offense of contempt for the Templar!"

"Cut. Langer pursed his lips disdainfully, not to mention trespassing on the Templar, even the Torch Council base camp and even Klosesco would dare to break in!

"Oh, of course, but I'm sure Mr. Baratoto would never do it, or the clown wouldn't let you go. Burton smiled brightly.

Baratoto's heart was shocked, but his face did not change.

"Joker, the new underground order breaker, what if he doesn't let me go?"

Bang Bang Bang!

Burton shook his head and clapped his hands, a sound that hit Baratoto in the face.

"Mr. Baratoto is a 'great' performing artist, and it is amazing that he has been in business in the church for so many years without being discovered. ”

"What are you talking about! I don't know, but I know one thing, if you keep it, the archangels and the Templars will never let you go!"

"Why doesn't Mr. Baratoto do it, knowing that your strength is far above ours, and if you make a move, you won't need the archangels and the Templar to do it, right?" Burton said casually, and walked to a couch in front of him and sat down.

Baratototo's heart tightened, these young people were acting so abnormally, what did they want to do?

"Ming people don't say dark words, Mr. Baratoto naturally knows in his heart, I am only here to ask for a message, after getting the news, we will naturally leave, and will not disturb your work, sir. But if you don't get the news, you will have to disappoint the sir, your plan will have to be terminated early, and I don't think the people of the Torch Council will let go of the Night Exchange!"

"After all, your hands are stretching too long, and you are violating the agreement. Burton's eyes burned and he stared at Baratoto.

"Who the hell are you?" Baratoto said hoarsely.

"Introduce yourself, Thornbird, Burton. ”

"Who are you?" Baratototo's eyes jumped, his other identity was to know the power of this thorn bird, Burton's guy alone was enough to give people a headache, this was definitely an X-factor!

"Equal trading, we don't care what you want to do in the dark exchange, I just want to get my news!" Burton said lightly, his tone couldn't help but be solemn.

"What do you want to know?" Baratoto said expressionlessly, he really wanted to kill these people in front of him directly, but Burton's words made him throw a mouse, not to mention that judging from the information, this guy is by no means a risky person, and he must have a back-up move in his hands!

Years of espionage have taught Baratoto that if you are not absolutely sure, you should never act impulsively.

"It's very simple, a few words of things, I want to know where is Slave City?"

"Slave City, I don't know!" Baratoto's expression changed dramatically, and he tilted his head sharply, staring at Burton.

This is a forbidden name, a forbidden place! The forces and things involved behind the scenes are too complicated! It can be said that it affects the whole body! It affects all aspects of Ello and Klosesco!

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Baratoto is not going to cooperate. Burton let out a soft sigh.

"You're looking for death! you're looking for death!" Baratoto seemed to warn.

"Hey, I've been looking for death all my life!From the moment I'm free!I've been looking for death!" Burton stood up, his eyes scarlet as blood, and he pressed closer to Baratoto, the words in his mouth full of murderous aura.

"You..." Baratoto's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, only to react after a few seconds.

He, a strong man in a sub-epic, was actually frightened by a hairy boy!

"Tell me! where is the slave city!" Burton asked sharply.

"You..." Baratoto was about to respond forcefully, but suddenly felt a little weak.

"This is the latest recipe of the great pharmacist Zeji, a weak jet that can make even epic powerhouses lose their strength! It's a pity that the cost is too high, and I only refined this one. Zeji said with a look of regret.

"You!" Baratoto tried to awaken his world of truth, but he had lost all his senses!

"What's more important than your life?" Burton said hoarsely, and as soon as his body shook, dozens of strikes from behind tightly wrapped Baratoto around him.

Baratoto felt the powerful suction again, and his power was draining!

The Devouring of the Emperor God revealed his terrifying power as one of the ten root causes at this moment!

"Death!Become a waster!Be mercilessly abandoned!Survive!Think about the consequences, I'll give you the last thirty seconds to think about it, and after thirty seconds you'll fall from the clouds completely!" Burton closed his eyes, and the people around him seemed to be smiling, all watching the show.

"Damn! Damn!!" Baratoto roared inwardly, he never thought he would fold in the hands of a few boys.

It is also these people who are cunning, as soon as they come in to show weakness to the enemy, and then use their identities to make a fuss, so that they can relax their vigilance.

"Fifteen seconds to go. Burton spoke again.

Baratoto was scared in his heart, he didn't want to lose his strength, and he also knew that Burton was right, without power he would be despised by either side!

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

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Burton opened his eyes in an instant, and every word was louder than the other, and he forced Baratoto into a corner step by step, which was a coercive tactic.

"Three!"

"Two!"

More than a dozen spears circled around Baratoto's door and the back of his head, hovering like poisonous snakes.

"One!"

"I say!"

Baratoto fell to the ground weakly, he really planted it this time!

"Tell me! Where is the slave city! Don't try to lie to me! I know if you lied to me!" Burton was cold, and there was no emotion in his speech.

"In the area directly east of Erlo..."