"The god of immortality, his whole family, stinky boy, put my boss down, or when I catch you, I will definitely torture you with skin and cramps. Suddenly, the old man in black was choked by Bu Tian's neck and restrained on the spot, and the three old protectors woke up like a dream, and the old man in yellow who fell to the ground jumped up regardless of his injuries, shouting angrily in his mouth.

"Talk to him about something, go up together, kill him. Forgive him for not having the guts to kill him. Before the old man in yellow was about to shout, another old man in a white robe suddenly spoke, and while saying this, the old man in white had a faint hint of obscurity in his eyes, as if he had some ulterior purpose.

Hearing this, the black-clothed protector who was choked by Butian's neck suddenly stiffened, and the anger in his eyes was undisguised, and he immediately stiffened his neck and scolded: "Second brother, you... What the fuck, what do you mean, I..."

"Why are you still stunned? Come on, save the boss. I don't dare to kill this kid. Before the words in the mouth of the black-clothed protector were interrupted by the old man in white, the other three immediately looked at each other when they heard this.

"Second brother... This... It's not right. The Tsing Yi Dharma Protector looked hesitant and a little undecided.

"Third child, you are..." The old man in white saw the hesitation of the protector in Tsing Yi, and couldn't help but want to persuade him, but his words were interrupted by the old man in yellow.

"Either way, I don't agree. Second brother, do you do this too little to take the boss too seriously? Or do you want the boss to die? You are going to be the boss?" The old man in yellow with a slightly irritable temper had a sharp gaze and was aggressive when he opened his mouth.

As if he was poked by the old man in yellow, the white-clothed protector's face was a little unnatural, but he still forced himself to quibble: "Fourth, what you said is not right. It's not that I can't get along with the boss, it's just that the things that the Earl has explained, we have to do our best to complete it, right?

If the task is put aside for the sake of personal safety, it will be too much to take the things that the Earl has explained to heart.

If nothing else, even if I am restrained by the enemy now, I will focus on the overall situation and annihilate the enemy first. At the end of the words, the white-clothed protector showed a righteous and Ling Ran look, and glanced at the purple-clothed old man beside him without a trace.

"Fart... You are clearly just..."The old man in yellow was about to say something, but at this time, the old man in purple, who received the look from the white-clothed protector, suddenly interjected on the side: "Hey, fourth brother, I think what the second brother said is not bad, we are arguing here, in case this kid recovers, wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with? ”

With a chuckle, Bu Tian looked thoughtfully at the four old guys in front of him, judging from their style, it was clear that the faction had already been divided.

"Tsk, it seems that your life is really worthless. In this case, it's useless for me to keep you?" Bu Tian looked at the black-clothed protector in his hand, shook his head lightly as if jokingly, and then immediately retracted his palm suddenly, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm... Hmm" The black-clothed protector's face was purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and the gradually increasing force he felt from his neck made him desperately feel that death was approaching.

"Boss..."The yellow-clothed protector exclaimed, and his body rushed forward to stop it.

And at this moment, Count Warren, who had been outside the battle circle, suddenly spoke tepidly at this moment: "Brent, stop." ”

The plain voice spread from the field, and the yellow-clothed protector showed joy on his face, and immediately stopped his figure, and said unceremoniously to Butian: "Boy, did you hear it, stop it." Otherwise, no one will be able to save your life. ”

The old man in white and the old man in purple both changed their faces slightly after Count Warren spoke, and they glanced at each other, both worried.

When things came to this point, they hoped that the boss would die at the hands of the enemy, otherwise if they had survived, wouldn't they have lifted a stone and shot themselves in the foot? Who doesn't hate those who calculate themselves? If the boss hadn't died, it would have been quite troublesome to take revenge on the two of them in the future.

Speaking of which, it was also the white-clothed protector who was too greedy for profit, and saw that his boss fell into the hands of the enemy and his life was on the verge of dying, not only did he refuse to help him, but he fell into the ground. And his mind is also printed on what the fourth man in yellow said, wishing that the boss would die on the spot, and that his 10,000-year-old second child would turn over and become the boss.

You must know that there are no idlers in the Edra family, and there is a strict hierarchy, and the family protectors like them are famous when they say it, but in fact, they are mixed like that, they can't go up or down, and their status is embarrassing. Don't look at the five of them Dharma protectors, their status seems to be the same, but in fact, they are quite different.

The Flange Continent has been respected by the strong since ancient times, and the Aedra family is naturally no exception. This family protector is a strong person who has the ability to take responsibility, and even if he becomes a family protector, he will be ranked according to his strength.

The black-clothed Dharma Protector is the strongest of the five, and according to the ranking, he should be the eldest and is respected as the Great Dharma Protector.

This position of the Great Dharma Protector is not just a name, some of the offerings on weekdays, the materials obtained by the Great Dharma Protector are much richer than the other four Dharma Protectors. Moreover, the status of the Great Protector is also very respectful, at least the Aydra family, except for a limited number of five or six people, on the surface, he has the most right to speak.

Even the old men in white, who are also Dharma protectors, must be based on the opinions of the Dharma Protectors in deciding matters.

In this way, the thoughts of the old man in white are not so surprising, after all, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. It is understandable that the old man in white has this thought, but he looks ugly.

But in the middle of the field, with the words of Earl Warren, Bu Tian was also stunned for a moment, and then slightly reduced the strength of his palm, which made the old man in yellow breathe a sigh of relief.

This old man in yellow doesn't want the black-clothed Dharma protector to die so much, so naturally it won't be some bullshit remarks like deep feelings. Or for one word, profit.

He is the fourth in line, this boss is dead, and he can't be ranked on his head no matter how he ranks, and he can't get any benefits, but in the end, he may be deliberately targeted by the old man in white because he is close to the black-clothed protector on weekdays.

The so-called fallen macaques are scattered, and without the black-clothed protector as a backer, he, the fourth at the bottom, can't cope with the conspiracy of the old man in white. Only by trying his best to save the life of the black-clothed protector can he stand firm in the future.

"What's the matter?"

An indifferent voice came from Butian's mouth, he raised his brows slightly, and cast his eyes on Count Warren not far away, and the palm of one of the black-clothed protectors did not move, as if steel was cast in iron.

At this time, Butian's red robe was tattered in many places, and through the gaps in the robe that had been cut, the terrible wounds with open skin and flesh could be vaguely seen. After a series of battles, he is now extremely seriously injured, and the number jù displayed in the attribute panel also shows that he is in a state of 41% serious injury at this moment.

Although the large and small wounds on the body are in the process of rapid recovery, those parts that were injured by Hawke are restored very slowly, and can only achieve preliminary hemostasis. Whenever these wounds are about to heal, a trace of black energy emerges from the wound, making it extremely difficult for these wounds to heal.

And the more this is the case, the deeper the jealousy of Hawke in Butian's heart. The other party was elusive, and the attack was extremely sharp, and after hurting people, the strange Cheng dù of its energy was beyond his imagination, which could be called extremely yin.

Even with his strong vampire physique, he couldn't heal the wound for a while, and his always perverted recovery ability encountered this strange black energy, as if it was suppressed to death.

"Although I don't know when you have the strength of the middle level, but even so, it is still easy for me to kill you. Count Warren spoke unhurriedly, rather nonchalantly.

Bu Tian chuckled lightly, did not answer, still firmly pinched the neck of the black-clothed protector, he believed that the other party would not say a bunch of nonsense without purpose.

At this moment, Wendy eagerly tugged at the corner of Earl Warren's coat, her eyes full of pleading.

Count Warren glanced at Wendy, then looked at Butian again, swept the black-clothed protector who was pinched by him like a dead dog, and said in a flat tone: "I believe you won't be stupid enough to kill the protector of my Adra family, if you agree to my request, for Wendy's sake, I can change my mind and not kill you." ”

"Oh~ Then I want to be grateful to Lord Earl, thank you for your grace not to kill?" A sneer, Bu Tian was a little mocking, but then he saw Wendy's sad look, and he couldn't help but tone slightly.

"Tell me what you want, and if the so-called blood pact is still established, then I don't think we need to talk about it. Because of this, it is simply impossible. Perhaps sensing Wendy's kindness, Butian's tone was a little slower, but on matters of principle, he still wouldn't back down.

Glancing at Butian deeply, Count Warren's eyes were full of oppression, to kill or not to kill, he had already decided, and now, it was just a matter of delaying for a while to seek more benefits. No one, after offending their Aydra family, is still alive.

"My request is not for you to establish a blood pact. With your current mid-level 3 strength, you are barely qualified to cooperate with our Aydra family, and my request is that you continue to represent our Aydra family to participate in the Peak Duel, and you must get the top ten places in the Peak Duel. ”

Count Warren was not shocked to say something that surprised everyone.

"What? I heard you right, did you? You let me continue to represent your Edra family in the pinnacle showdown? will you believe me? Or are you insulting your own intelligence?" a series of rhetorical questions came out of Bu Tian's mouth, and he looked surprised and puzzled.

There is no way, the main reason is that Count Warren gave him the impression that he was the type who was scheming, and now he let him go. And the conditions offered are still the conditions that are not conditions, except for the difficulty of achieving the top ten in the peak showdown, there is no restriction at all.