Shaking his head with a smile, Bu Tian touched Wendy's little head lovingly, and said lightly: "Silly girl, it's okay, didn't you say believe me? Also, remember your rewards... Hehe. ”

Wendy's eyes were full of tenderness, and she didn't say anything more, just nodded obediently. Hearing Butian mention the word reward again, his little face turned red in an instant, and he shyly pinched Butian's arm, turned around and ran away.

"Virtuous nephew, the next round depends on your watch, the glory of my Edra family is tied to you. Earl Warren smiled as Wendy ran over, and then opened his mouth to encourage Butian, looking like a smiling tiger.

Bu Tian nodded, and said in a calm tone: "Uncle, please rest assured." ”

"Yo, looking at your arrogant appearance, I don't feel at ease, how can I reassure my father?" Bill, who had not spoken for a long time on the side, seized the opportunity to sneer at this moment, as if he was waiting to see Butian's good show.

Glancing at Bill, Butian's eyes were flat, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's provocation.

A flea, if given the chance, he will unceremoniously stomp to death. If it weren't for Count Warren's cover, this guy would still be standing here and talking?

With a laugh, Bu Tian immediately closed his eyes and recuperated, and there was still half an hour left, and it was his turn to appear.

Bill was directly ignored as air, as if what he had just said was a fart, and people didn't look at him at all, and simply closed his eyes out of sight.

The second young master of the dignified Edra family, how could he have been so despised, this is simply a great shame, Bill's face turned blue with anger, and his eyes were red.

Taking a step forward, Bill breathed heavily, his face turned red, and his entire face was distorted with resentment. He was just about to have a seizure, but suddenly saw Count Warren's stern eyes pierce like a nail, as if a knife was unusually sharp.

The breath of evil that had just been lifted in his chest was now like being poured with cold water, and Bill did not dare to offend his father's majesty. At the moment, he held back the anger in his heart, glanced at Butian quite unwillingly, snorted coldly, walked to another sofa and sat down.

Wendy looked at her second brother with disgust, and felt that this guy was really hateful, and ridiculed Brent every once in a while, and immediately felt even less close.

Earl Warren sat calmly in the large chair at the table, and he knew very well the difference between his two children. Looking at Butian, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, he also had some thoughts in his heart.

Half an hour passed quickly in the silence of the room.

In the gladiatorial arena.

Sean flew into the air as usual to announce the start of the second round, and the contestants entered immediately.

Bu Tiandi opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright. He stood up, looked at Wendy with a smile, and gave her a reassuring look.

The girl's apricot lips were clenched, but she was silent, and only stared at Butian deeply with a cheering and encouraging look.

"Virtuous nephew, I will sit back and wait for your victorious return. Count Warren smiled and stood up to see him off.

"Be careful, master. Locke also approached and said in a respectful voice.

Glancing at everyone, Bu Tian nodded lightly, without any intention of talking. He stomped on the ground, and then his body moved, and he rushed out of the viewing platform directly, and jumped from the viewing platform dozens of feet high.

Wendy and Earl Warren were both taken aback by Butian's astonishing behavior, and hurriedly followed suit.

The wind struck, and Butian's clothes hunted and hunted, as if it was a big bird, swooping down from the viewing platform, like a meteor falling to the ground, unstoppable.

"Look, who's that? Jumping off such a high stand. ”

"Oh, who's this? ”

"Maybe it's a contestant who can't stand the pressure and wants to commit suicide......"

"Your head is caught in your ass, which is a bit high, but it is not enough for a warrior to fall to death. Who's going to find a place like this to commit suicide?"

The crowd on the viewing platform was also shocked when they suddenly saw such a crazy way of appearance.

It is said that it is shameful to pretend to be 13, but this way of pretending to be 13, even if it is shameful, it is worthy of admiration, and dozens of feet high places dare to jump down, and everyone is staring wide-eyed.

It was Sean, who was floating in the air, and some of the contestants in the gladiatorial arena were shocked by Butian's actions, and subconsciously looked over.

"Bang"

The soles of Butian's feet fell to the ground, and there was a huge earthquake, and the ground was smashed out of a deep pit, and the sand and dust were filled. His knees bent violently under the tremendous force of the impact, and then slowly rose upright, straight.

There was a loud bang in the sky, and Lao Tzu appeared brightly.

The dust cleared, and Bu Tian showed his figure, dressed in purple-black clothes, with long black hair straight on his forehead, and a pair of narrow eyes with a cold light.

"Wow, who is this, I don't look patient, I just don't know what the strength is. A girl in the audience seat covered her face and said.

"Others dare to play high-altitude jumping, and there is no need to say much about the strength. You'd better stop thinking as soon as possible. A lewd man next to him was suddenly jealous and hurriedly struck.

Butian stood in place, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he pretended to be 13 big.

As soon as he jumped out of the stand, he regretted it, mud horse, why is it so high.

Although he cushioned it in the air with the help of gliding power, when he fell to the ground, he was still shocked to the soles of his feet numb and stinging, thanks to his physique as high as 32 points, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself.

Sean looked at the young man with a strange expression, and muttered to himself in his heart: "This little guy's physique is probably comparable to a level 3 demonic beast." ”

Some of the other contestants who came to the gladiatorial arena also looked at Butian with vigilant faces.

Bu Tian didn't know that he had provoked everyone's strange onlookers, and his strong ability to restore his feet made him feel that the soles of his feet were restored as usual in just a moment. Immediately, there was no longer any delay, and in a few ups and downs, they came to the center of the gladiatorial arena.

After a slight glance at the surrounding contestants, Butian found three or four contestants whose strength had reached the second level of the lower level, and he couldn't help but be a little amazed in his heart: "It seems that there are still not a few strong ones, and I can't be too careless." ”

After another two minutes, seeing that the number of people had arrived, Sean didn't talk nonsense anymore, and waved his palm.

The second round of the challenge begins!

The drums of war rumbled, and the crowd in the audience began to cheer enthusiastically and excitedly. The pitch-black gates around the gladiatorial arena opened again, and hundreds of alchemy golems stepped out of it with heavy steps, and the ground trembled.

The contestants around Butian all dispersed with a bang, and each formed a small team.

Looking at the scattered crowd around him in a daze, Butian was a little depressed, mud horse, why didn't anyone invite me to join the team.

Looking around, Butian saw that there was a small team of three or four people nearby, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he leaned over happily, opened his mouth and just wanted to say something.

With a bang, the three or four people on the opposite side suddenly put the weapons in their hands in their hands, and looked at him vigilantly, their eyes full of unwelcome.

Bu Tian was about to blurt out the words and swallowed back, and he looked at the several contestants who were staring at him like a girl against a pervert, with a black line.

"Woo, am I so unpopular?" Bu Tian was dumbfounded.

He didn't really want to join any team, but he just saw that no one around him took care of him, and he just wanted to find a sense of survival. Now that no one is with him, there is no need to be polite to snatch the alchemy rope when the time comes.

With a "bang", a large number of alchemy puppets were already approaching, and many contestants separated them as if they were cutting cakes, surrounded by teams.

Butian did not strike immediately, but wandered around the battlefield, looking for suitable targets.

It's not that easy to get the first place in this round. Not only do you need to kill a large number of alchemy golems and obtain alchemy ropes, but you also need to save your results under the watchful eye of others.

Even, turning the passive into the active and robbing the spoils of other contestants is also a must.

With a "whoosh", a low-level 2-level alchemy puppet suddenly slashed the big axe in his hand towards a black-faced contestant, and the wide axe shadow was like a huge door panel, blowing in the wind.

The huge sense of oppression made the black-faced man stand in place as if he was stupid, and he forgot to dodge in horror. Seeing that the situation was not good, the gun was like a dragon, and a move of the iron rope Hengjiang resisted this fierce blow, but it itself could not withstand this force and was spurted back with blood.

It was only then that the black-faced man woke up from a dream, and he couldn't help but be furious when he saw that his companion who had blocked the attack for him vomited blood and was injured.

He had only just met this person, and this person was willing to block the knife for him. Now that his companion is injured, if he doesn't do something, is he still a bloody man?

The black-faced man was covered in blood, his eyes were red, the long sword in his hand was blazing, and diamond-shaped blades formed around the sword body. Ignoring the axe that the alchemy puppet continued to swing, he even stabbed the alchemy puppet in the chest with a sword.

The sneering sound sounded frequently, and the figure of the black-faced man was like a beam of light, and the diamond-shaped blade was like a spinning gear, smashing into the alchemy puppet's chest.

"Click"

A series of sparks flew straight and sputtered all around. At the chest of the alchemy puppet, the sound of metal cutting and breaking is endless, and this kind of Cheng dù's attack, if it is maintained, will definitely kill this puppet.

It's a pity, with a bang, the huge giant axe of the alchemy puppet slashed fiercely, and without any suspense, the black-faced man's body was directly split in two, and the blood poured all over the ground, steaming.

In the battle situation here, Bu Tian has been watching from the side for a long time, but he has not helped.

It's a challenge, not a friendlie, and no one else is his companion.

This small team of two low-level 2 powerhouses was now dead, and the other was also injured.

And although the low-level level 2 alchemy puppet had not fallen at this time, a huge hole had been torn open in its chest by the black-faced man's fierce sword attack, and the flickering light of the energy core was clearly visible.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Such a big piece of fat is in front of you, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?