Chapter Eighty-Four: Run, Run, Run!
With the sudden increase in energy cyclones, the sound of Devil May Cry instantly exploded like a tide, forming a sound wave like a substance, which actually made the moves of the five Dharma Protectors slow down slightly for a moment.
This is the moment. The Seventh Sword Offensive of the Spectral Light Forester erupted. The energy cyclone is like a pigeon returning to its nest, swarming and gathering towards the tip of the sword.
All the light seemed to be completely condensed at this moment, as if the sun and the moon were contending. In the thick glow, this sword was like the first ray of sunlight that opened the world, breaking through the cage of darkness and tearing apart.
The five old men had fierce faces, knives or swords, sticks or whips in their hands, and in the flickering light, they suddenly intersected with the seventh sword Jin Ge who came from the bombardment.
Boom!
The earth-shattering explosion exploded, and the furnishings around the study were rolled into pieces by a violent and rushing stream of energy. After this initial encounter, although Bu Tian's first seventh sword withstood the attack of the five Dharma Protectors, it was barely enough.
And as the five Pharaoh Protectors continued to intensify their attacks, a large area of energy cyclones at the tip of the sword exploded, and the tyrannical energy was chaotic, and the ghostly sword body held in Bu Tian's hand was gradually shining and restrained at this moment, and its power was weakened.
Pressed by the flood of energy, Butian has begun to look unsustainable.
After all, no matter what, he had just broken through to the middle level, and he could barely resist the attacks of five middle level 3 powerhouses, which was enough to be proud of. And if he wants to completely defeat the five, it is not something he can do now.
But even so, Butian still didn't show panic. There is no need for him to entangle with these five old ghosts, as long as he can make these five old guys busy for a while and have no time to pester him, then he will have a chance to take advantage of this. And his reliance is...
The Blood Baron transforms.
As Bu Tian's mind moved, the racial talent was actively urged by him for the first time. The familiar feeling of burning blood all over the body came in an instant, the two canine teeth slowly extended from the mouth and became longer, and the nails at the ten fingers of both hands were like unsheathed steel knives, suddenly extended, and a cold light appeared.
At this time, Butian's eyes were bloodthirsty, his teeth were hideous, and his claws were terrifying. Such a scene made the five Dharma Protectors look shocked, and they subconsciously paused.
"What strange secret technique has this kid cast? Isn't it a forbidden secret technique?" an old man in yellow looked extremely surprised.
The other four shook their heads solemnly, indicating that they had never seen each other.
And Count Warren, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, was now also looking strange and surprised.
He didn't expect this kid to have such a weird forbidden secret technique. And... As if thinking of something, a look of shock gradually appeared on Count Warren's face, and he muttered softly: "With the strength of one person, I can barely resist the attack of the five elders." This kid... It's already in the middle level. ”
Count Warren looked at Butian abruptly, his eyes full of shock.
At this moment, he finally guessed the true strength of this kid. In fact, when the previous Bombardment Fist was taken by the other party, he had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that the other party was just a fluke. But now, if he still doesn't know the strength of the other party, he is really blind.
The rotation of everyone's minds seems to be slow, but in fact it is only a short matter between breaths.
At this moment, the surging power in Butian's body rolled like a tsunami, and even the left shoulder, which was originally shattered, gradually recovered a little strength.
With a cold smile, looking at the five protectors with different faces, the glow in Butian's hand rose again, and the energy value increased to 120 points poured wildly.
With their eyes tightened, several Dharma protectors did not dare to slack off, and stepped up their attacks one after another.
Until now, if they still listened to what Count Warren said and regarded each other as low-level warriors, it would really be a door in their heads.
In the face of the five attacks that came one after another, Bu Tian's arm shook, and the ghostly sword body that had originally fallen into decline was like a startling dragon, and several ghostly sword shadows slashed by, and the only remaining energy cyclone exploded.
Several rapid and strong metallic sounds exploded, and the exploding cyclone formed a powerful energy impact, and with the sword in Butian's hand, it violently collided with the attack of the five old men.
Thundered!
The chaotic energy fluctuations exploded and rushed, and in the originally messy study, even the white stone bricks paved on the ground were lifted inch by inch, like undulating waves, exploding into pieces in the air.
The powerful attack of the five Dharma protectors was intercepted by Bu Tian. Even if every time he knocked out an attack, Bu Tian would take a few steps back and step out of a potholed ground, but looking at his steady and powerful steps, he was simply unscathed.
Until all the attacks were resisted, the five Pharans were still in disbelief, and their eyes gradually became fierce when they looked at Butian, and their hands shone brightly, ready to continue to form a continuous and powerful attack like water.
They didn't believe it, under the repeated attacks of the five people, without giving the other party the slightest respite, couldn't they still take down this kid? I'm afraid that he is an iron man, and in the end he will be smashed into slag.
Seeing this scene, Bu Tian didn't know what the other party was thinking, but since he had already cast the Blood Clan Transformation, what was he afraid of?" "But now is not the time to fight, I must retreat quickly, otherwise when the two-minute duration of the Blood Clan Transformation is over, I will be beaten back to its original form." Butian thought quickly in his heart and decided to slip away.
At this time, his whole body attribute had increased by twenty percent, and he was infinitely close to the body element of a mid-level 4 powerhouse. Although it is not comparable in terms of energy and skill power, if it is only the physical attributes, it can still be compared to a mid-level 4 powerhouse.
You must know that Butian's innate attributes are originally much stronger than ordinary people, and after breaking through the strength, it is even more so.
If a mid-level 4 martial artist fights him without wearing any amplification suits and without using strong skills, there is really nothing he can do.
It can be said that with his vampire physique and perverted innate attributes, no matter which level he breaks through, he will be the top of the same level. Bu Tian has this self-confidence, especially after the racial talent has been activated, his confidence has never been stronger.
With a cold snort, he didn't wait for the five people to regroup the offensive. Butian's figure flashed, and after the transformation amplification, the sensitivity value of up to 51 points exploded instantly. Like a thunderbolt, the terrifying speed made Butian's entire person blur, as if turning into a red cloud, and in the blink of an eye, the figure had already arrived in front of the door of the room.
At such an astonishing speed, the five old men hadn't even reacted, only to feel that the figure flickered, and Butian's figure appeared at the gate, but there was still a fleeting afterimage in the place.
"Bastard, leave it for me!"
"Quick, stop him. ”
The five Dharma Protectors unfolded their bodies and chased after them at great speed, scolding even more in their mouths.
Turning around, he glanced coldly at Count Warren, the sword in Butian's hand flashed, and his figure followed. With a bang, the door of the room exploded and shattered, and Bu Tian, dressed in a red robe, turned into an afterimage and swept out of the room like lightning.
"Whew!"
The figure had just rushed out of the house, when suddenly a loud sound came, and Bu Tian's heart was shocked: "Hawke!"
The sword body is flipped, and Butian reflexively generally sticks the sword in his hand horizontally to his back. The whole action did not have a trace of hesitation, and it seemed extremely fast.
The next moment, there was an earth-shattering explosion on the ground, which was deafening.
Bu Tian's movements had just been completed, and an extremely powerful attack suddenly slammed into the sword body that he was protecting behind him. A muffled snort came out of his mouth, and Butian's body was like being struck by lightning, and was carried away by the powerful impact force, and the tungsten iron sword flew out directly, turning into several arcs in the air and falling to the ground.
The whirring wind stroking his long hair, Butian's figure flipped several times from the air, unloading the strong impact, and his feet staggered to the ground. The sharp pain from behind him stimulated his nerves like a broken backbone, but he didn't dare to delay, and the dragon step instantly began, and he wanted to flee again.
"Boom!!" Before he could take a step, three more cold lights struck in an instant.
Feeling the sharp edge of the needle prick in his back, Butian's heart chilled, and he increased his speed to the extreme, and in an instant, his body was like a wisp of green smoke, and the fragments flickered rapidly.
"Boom" Two cold rays of light flew from a few inches beside Butian, and the flying knife that was infused with majestic energy was extremely sharp, even if it didn't touch his body, the sharp aura cut a deep gap in Butian's skin.
With a "poof", another shiny flying knife flew by, but this time it penetrated directly through Butian's abdomen, bringing blood splashing everywhere.
Butian's blood-colored eyes were extremely calm, and despite the severe pain, his body still did not pause at all, and continued to accelerate and soar, allowing the blood in his abdomen to permeate.
Run, run, run!
At this moment, he can only desperately escape, and he can only take advantage of the short two-minute amplification time of the blood clan's transformation to escape!
In the face of the five Pharaoh Protectors, he could only maneuver one or two, let alone the unfathomable strength of Hawke.
Butian's eyes were fierce, and the anger in his heart was enough to be monstrous. He will never forget what is happening today, and if there is a day to come, he will repay it.
"Brent!" "Master!"
At this moment, two exclamations suddenly came from the side. Butian was slightly stunned, and the figure moving forward slowed down slightly, and his eyes swept to the side.
As far as the eye could see, it was Wendy and Locke running out of a small dark garden, running towards him with anxious expressions.
Startled in his heart, Bu Tian was about to speak, and suddenly a strong sense of crisis made his hairs stand on end instantly.
"Not good. Bu Tian reacted extremely quickly, his hands were bright and bright, and he slammed into his side.
With a "bang", the surging waves of qi rolled, the bones of Butian's hands creaked, and his body flew out like a rag bag, and a mouthful of blood shot out.
"Brent!" Wendy exclaimed. Locke was even more anxious.
At this moment, where Butian was standing, Hawke's figure appeared strangely. As soon as the figure appeared, it flew towards Butian again, as if nothing could stop him from moving forward.
"Uncle Hawke. Don't. Wendy's face turned pale, and she kept running towards Butian, her voice very sad and sad.