Chapter Eighty-Six: The Brave Win When They Meet on a Narrow Road!
"Leave it for me!" Bu Tian roared angrily, and You Long Bu unfolded, his figure turned into a blurred afterimage, and flew out from the interception of several Dharma Protectors, and came directly to the yellow-clothed Dharma Protector.
The amplification effect of the Blood Baron's transformation has not disappeared yet, and with Butian's current speed, no one present can stop him except for Hawke.
"Fourth, be careful. Seeing this scene, a Tsing Yi Dharma protector hurriedly reminded him.
The yellow-clothed protector only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly there was an extra person in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, when he heard the reminder behind him and reacted, Bu Tian suddenly made a move.
A rich black light pressed into pieces, and the domineering energy rushed to the face, and the suffocating sense of oppression made the yellow-clothed protector's complexion change greatly, and immediately the iron rod in his hand flashed without thinking, and he was about to attack to resist.
There was a loud bang, and the iron rod in the hands of the yellow-clothed protector only had time to lift half of it, and it was hit by the palms shrouded in black light, and the crisp sound of several ribs breaking came out, and the body of the yellow-clothed protector flew back upside down like a broken sack.
"Let's go. If you stay here any longer, I'll be dead. After knocking back the yellow-clothed protector with a surprise palm, Bu Tian turned his head and stared at Locke fiercely, his face extremely ugly.
"Father, let them stop. I beg you, you can spare Brent. Seeing the chaos in the field, Wendy was extremely worried about Butian's safety, and once again pleaded with Earl Warren.
Count Warren's face was grim, his eyes flashing with inexplicable color, and he didn't even look at Wendy, ignoring his daughter's pleas.
Seeing that Butian sacrificed his life to create an opportunity for himself to escape, Locke's nose was a little sour, and he couldn't wait to rush up and fight side by side with Butian now. But he knew that his strength was too weak, and if he really inserted himself into the battlefield, he would drag his master's hind legs, distract him, and make him unable to spread his hands and feet.
"Master, I will go to Ivan, you must live, come to us alive. Locke shouted at Butian, then stopped hesitating, took a deep look at Butian's figure, turned around and fled quickly.
"Chase me and kill that guy, and I'll leave it to us here. The black-clothed protector commanded viciously at the blood-clothed guards who came behind him, and then stepped forward with the other three guardian elders and surrounded Butian.
As for the yellow-clothed protector, he was still half-lying on the ground humming and chirping at the moment, looking like he was not lightly injured.
Caught off guard, he was hit by Butian's crazy cloud palm, although there was an iron rod in the middle to block, but with the strong attribute of the Butian blood clan after transformation, the old bone of the yellow-clothed protector is really not enough to pinch, and it is good to be able to hum it now.
As for the order of the black-clothed protector, more than a dozen blood-clothed guards obviously obeyed, and they turned around and chased straight in the direction that Locke had fled.
Bu Tian was in a hurry, and was about to intercept again, but at this moment, the duration of the blood clan's transformation had arrived. The burning sensation of boiling blood around his body gradually cooled, the ten sharp claws retracted, the hideous canine teeth gradually shrank into his mouth, and the surging power in his body slowly weakened and recovered.
In the blink of an eye, Butian had been beaten into his original form, and the four Dharma Protectors also shot at this moment, Huo Huo's wind was loud, and the light of the mixed skills shone uncertainly.
"Hahaha, boss, this kid's secret technique time limit is up, it seems that God really doesn't even help him. Seeing that Butian's strange appearance disappeared suddenly, an old man in Tsing Yi moved in his heart, and then his face showed great joy.
"Hmph, even if this kid's secret magic effect is still there, he still can't escape death. The black-clothed protector who seemed to be the boss had a cold aura, and under the rapid operation of the energy in his body, the sword that slashed towards Butian was even more powerful, and under the convergence of the blades, a black shimmering tiger was formed, roaring and rushing towards him.
Seeing this, the other three Dharma protectors also did not show weakness, and their attacks were scattered, each of them running the energy in their bodies wildly, and for a while, the light was everywhere, and the energy of the riot was surging.
Surrounded by powerful attacks, and the amplification effect of the Bloodclan Transformation has also disappeared, the situation has suddenly become extremely critical, and Butian is now unable to protect himself, let alone withdraw to intercept a group of blood-clothed guards.
Now he can only deal with this round of attacks from the four Dharma Protectors, and as for Locke's side, he can only secretly pray for his great fortune.
The energy black tiger that was hideous and wanted to choose people to devour came with the wind, Butian's eyes shrunk, his steps retreated slightly, his palms flipped up from his waist, and two dense black mangs spewed out in his palms, and he suddenly bombarded the energy black tiger.
The action completed in this instant, because the strength was too strong, actually caused the wounds that had been healed in Butian's palms to collapse again, and the red blood flowed out, and before it landed, it was squeezed into pieces by the violent energy around him.
Boom! The energy black tiger collided with the two black mangs, and suddenly produced an astonishing huge wave. Butian's hands trembled, the terrible wound between his palms grew larger, and the blood in his body was a little tumbling.
The cold light in his eyes flickered, Butian's heart was ruthless, his palms suddenly split and closed, like a big axe that opened the world, there was nothing to stop under the edge, and the unrivaled strength of the tyrant contracted and exploded violently, and the powerful offensive actually scattered the energy black tiger.
The skill move was broken, the black-clothed protector was slightly startled, and then revealed Sen Sen's sneer, Bu Tian's eyebrows were furrowed, but he saw several attacks one after another attacking in front of him, and the attacks were like raging seas.
Knowing that he couldn't be hard-connected, Butian wanted to avoid the edge for a while as soon as he moved, but unexpectedly, the black-clothed protector seemed to see through his thoughts, and his body suddenly stepped forward in a cruel smile, and the knife unfolded, entangled Butian to death.
In the wind of Huo Huo's sword, Bu Tian was quite in a dilemma, and he saw that the attacks of the other three Dharma Protectors were about to hit his body. As soon as Bu Tian gritted his teeth, his body did not retreat but advanced, and the dragon stepped out, and the sword of the black-clothed protector on his body was about to burrow into the other party's arms.
Such a scene made the black-clothed protector look stunned, and then reacted, and unceremoniously slashed Butian in the chest.
"Bang"
The knife broke the body, the skin and muscles were completely cut, and the blood was diffuse, and the knife was half stuck between Butian's sternum. However, even so, Butian's figure still did not avoid a single bit, his hands were shrouded in black light, and he suddenly clamped on the blade, and a huge force suddenly burst out from his body, and the black-clothed protector's face was shocked, and his hands were all in unison to grasp the hilt.
But in the next moment, there was a choking knife sound, and the long knife changed hands, and it was robbed by Bu Tiansheng. And its figure had already rushed to the black-clothed protector, and the bodies of the two were almost close together.
The scene of the rabbit rising and falling in the field occurred in a very short period of time, and almost as soon as Bu Tian and the black-clothed protector's body were close together, the powerful attack of the other three protectors also came.
However, seeing the two people who were close to each other at this moment, the three Dharma Protectors were a little dumbfounded, and immediately hurriedly controlled the skills they had already cast, and reluctantly deviated the direction of their attacks a little.
It was just such a slight deviation, and the difference was a thousand miles, and the three powerful attacks that could have put Butian to death failed one after another.
There was a loud bang, a great earthquake trembled, and flying sand and gravel were sprinkled and rained down.
Although the furious attack of the three Dharma Protectors did not hit the target, they also slammed into the ground unabated, causing a scene of destruction like the collapse of a mountain.
The cracks of the Dao Dao were like spider webs that densely covered the ground around them, and the area hit by the three attacks directly turned into a huge hole, and the hard stone bricks were all crushed into powder.
Such an astonishing scene made Bu Tian and the old man in black a little sluggish, although they were outside the range of the attack, they still felt a chill down their backs when they felt the power of the powerful skill.
This kind of Cheng dรน's attack, maybe one of them can still resist, and two can be regarded as barely injured, but when it reaches three, that kind of power is not as simple as one plus one, but has become the last straw that crushes the camel, enough to completely force them into a desperate situation.
And after this round of attacks, the three Pharaoh Protectors also felt quite unbearable, although this skill was completely released in the end, but because of the forcible change of direction in the middle of the way, and the sense of disparity when the attack failed, the three of them were all surging with a mouthful of blood, and their heads were buzzing, as if countless thunderbolts exploded, and they were all stunned for a while.
At the same time, Bu Tian also recovered from his horror, looking at the black-clothed protector standing close to him, he didn't think about it immediately, and suddenly grabbed the throat of the other party with one palm, and the other palm slammed into the old man's heart.
Looking at the energy and strength contained in his two palms, he obviously didn't intend to leave any hands.
Butian's move was quite unprepared, but the vigilance of the black-clothed protector was still quite high, and when he sensed the crisis, he didn't make any resistance, and as soon as he showed his footsteps, he had to dodge and retreat.
"Huh. Is it possible?" With a cold snort, Bu Tian's palms were like afterimages, but in just a thousandth of a second, they had already hit the body of the black-clothed protector. At such a close distance, even if the black-clothed protector wanted to dodge away, he couldn't avoid it, and in a hurry, he could only barely raise his hands to block it slightly.
There was a crisp click, and the black-clothed protector snorted, his face showing pain, and the hands he wanted to intercept were actually broken by Bu Tian's palm.
It can be said that one step behind, step by step.
Butian's own attributes are already very perverted, although he does not have the blessing of the transformation of the blood baron, he is still a lot beyond the ordinary mid-level 3rd level powerhouse. Now that he is a preemptive and sudden attack, if this can't achieve some results, it will really blind him to his perverted attributes.
His face was cold, and the momentum of Butian's palm remained unchanged, as if it were withering and decaying, and the iron palm shrouded in black light slammed into the heart of the black-clothed protector, like an iron hammer smashing down, and the momentum was terrifying.
The black-clothed Dharma Protector looked terrified, and his steps staggered back, trying to avoid this fate, but his actions were too late after all.
With a muffled bang, the black-clothed Dharma Protector spurted blood arrows from his mouth, his face was like gold paper, and his huddled body was carried by a huge force and was about to impact far away, but at the moment when his body was just repulsed, Butian's other palm was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to strike, biting into the throat of the black-clothed Dharma Protector, and fixing his body in place.
"Uh-huh. You, stinky boy... You can't escape. The neck was strangled tightly, and the hands of the black-clothed protector were broken, so it could be said that he had lost the ability to resist, so he could only stare at the old man and spit out a shouting word from between his mouth. It looks like a frog with an elongated tongue to the slaughter.