Bu Tian felt extremely angry at the moment, damn Ivan, he had already explained to him, once the thieves union had any plans against him, he had to report it as soon as possible.

But this time, such a powerful thief as the other party has come to the door, and his damn stupid servant has not passed on any news, does this mean that he wants to die?

Now there is no time to think about it, Bu Tian scattered his spiritual power within the three zhang range of his body, such a narrow range, covered by the strength of his spiritual power, and his perception ability has increased significantly.

Slightly felt the injury behind him, fortunately, only broke a rib, the punctured wound had stopped bleeding, with his strong recovery ability, it was not too severe.

If he hadn't taken a step to the side in time, I'm afraid it would have been his heart that would have been pierced.

And once the heart is pierced, Butian doesn't know if he will die on the spot, or if he will leave half his life with his ability to recover, he doesn't dare to gamble on his own life.

Looking ahead, there was no one around, Butian's eyes were vigilant, and he glanced around, except for Locke, who was cautiously walking towards him against the wall, the courtyard was calm, and there was no trace of the thieves who attacked him.

Bu Tian felt very tricky, this guy hiding in the dark was not only powerful, but also extremely cautious. obviously has a strong strength higher than himself, but he refuses to face it head-on, and he is a very dangerous guy.

Locke's figure had slowly approached Butian, and stopped approaching when he was at a distance of five feet from Butian.

He didn't want to be distracted by the enemy because he was too close. Moreover, with his strength, if he participates in this battle, he is estimated to be killed instantly.

The wind blew softly, stirring Butian's long hair, and the tips of the hair tickled his neck, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

His mental power was highly concentrated, and he could feel some of the air currents surging around him, but the thief who attacked him just now seemed to have left, and he never attacked again.

Fine beads of sweat were already oozing from Butian's forehead, and his right hand was holding the long sword tightly, and his palms were also full of sweat.

He felt that there were two voices arguing in his heart, one voice said: "Relax, relax, the other party is gone, you don't have to be so nervous." Another voice said, "Be careful, be careful, don't you feel the killing force around you? ”

Bu Tian felt that his patience was being smoothed out little by little, and he really had a feeling now, maybe the other party had indeed left, after all, the Edra family's mansion had many garrisons, and no matter how rampant the thieves were, they should have some scruples.

Thinking so in his heart, Butian's vigilance weakened slightly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.

Plausible, true and false.

In a moment, he already had a good plan.

"Locke, alright, we don't need to be too nervous, I think the enemy should have retreated. Bu Tian suddenly stepped out of the corner, his movements were very aggressive, and he smiled and waved his hand at Locke.

"The hosts. Be careful. It just occurred to me that this guy who assassinated you should be Benson, a traitor who has been wanted by the League of Thieves for several years, and he is a mid-level 3 thief with very strong strength. ”

Locke was still leaning against the wall, and waved his hand to Bu Tian with a nervous expression, signaling him to retreat to the corner.

Bu Tian was shocked in his heart, the assassin turned out to be a mid-level 3 thief, and he was also a traitor to the League of Thieves, no wonder there was no news from Ivan, it seems that he is not clear.

Although the enemy was so strong that Butian expected, he still did not give up lightly. Even if it is a mid-level 3-level thief, his basic attributes are not worse than the weakest mid-level 3-level martial artist, and it is unknown who will kill the deer in a battle.

Although Butian is ready to fight to the death, the play must continue, otherwise how to lure the fish to take the bait.

He immediately put on an expression of nonchalance and shouted at Locke, "Hey, you cowardly fellow, you would like to stay there, I'm going to go back to my room to take care of my wounds now." Damn maggots, how dare you stab me. Tomorrow I must have Count Warren send a team of guards to protect me. ”

Bu Tian said this in a rough voice, and even the expressions on his face were vividly matched, and his acting skills were outstanding, giving people a sense of recklessness with big nerves.

Locke has been following Butian for a long time, and at this time, when he saw his master showing such an abnormal state, he also reacted, knowing that Butian should have a set of plans, and immediately put his mind at ease, and shouted cooperatively: "Master, you go back to the room first, I will investigate carefully in the courtyard, and I will report to you after confirming that it is safe." ”

With a snort, Butian didn't seem to bother to look at Locke again, and walked to the room with big strides, one, two, three... Four Steps...

Every time he takes a step, it is like walking on a high-altitude tightrope, and Butian is pulling a string tightly in his heart, which seems to be very arrogant on the surface, but in fact, he has taken out hundreds of percent vigilance in his heart.

In the seventeenth step, Butian's right foot had just landed, and his body had not yet stood firmly, and even the dust raised by his feet on the ground had not yet been raised.

Shout!!

A little cold light suddenly flashed in front of Butian's eyes only an inch away, screaming and stabbing, and that bit of cold light became brighter and bigger in front of Butian's eyes.

Along with it was a middle-aged figure wearing a half-metal mask, holding a light in his hand, a metallic light formed by the speed of the weapon's stabbing speed.

Hurry up!! it's fast to the extreme!

The pupils in Butian's eyes dilated, and at this moment, he felt a deadly threat of death, and felt the air around him wrap around him as if it was sticky, making him unable to move at all. His hairs were raised, and the sweat spilled in the air before it hit the ground and shattered into powder, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Only the sharp metal light held in the hand of the middle-aged man in the mask stabbed fiercely, along a straight line, breaking through the barriers of time and space!

Phew. The distance was too close, there was no time to dodge, and the skin on Butian's left chest had been torn by the sharp cold light, the blood vessels had burst, and the muscle fat tissue had been cut apart.

Death. Real death.

It seems that in the next moment, Butian's heart will be directly pierced.

He was careless after all, and the first place in the second round of the qualifying tournament blinded him with glory, making him indulge in confidence in his own strength, until this moment, when the threat of death came, and the hands of death had already pinched his throat, he suddenly woke up.

"Uhh

Bu Tian roared unwillingly, his hands suddenly broke through the viscous stagnation of the air, his movements kept up with the speed of his thinking for the first time, beyond the limit of what he could reach, the muscles of his hands squirmed rapidly, and finally he couldn't bear to burst open, and his fleshy hands exerted a speed far exceeding the sensitivity of 37 points.

With a bang, the long sword in Bu Tian's hand was close to his chest, blocking the fierce attack of the middle-aged man in the mask.

A huge force spread from his chest to his whole body, and Butian's heart even paused for a moment under the violent impact of this force, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew out of the distance as if it had been hit by a truck, smashing several trees in the courtyard and falling to the ground.

The open space in the courtyard was a mess, broken branches were scattered all over the ground, fallen leaves were flying, Butian was lying on the ground like a bloody man, the wound on the back was torn again, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Benson's thoughts, which had been calm, were shocked at this time, he couldn't imagine that a little guy on the other side, who was only a low-level 2, actually resisted the strongest blow under his sneak attack.

This is the second time he has made a move, and he still hasn't been able to completely kill the opponent.

Lying on the ground, Bu Tian's body was extremely hot, and he felt that his blood suddenly accelerated and became faster, and the flow was like rolling magma, making his body's meridians and blood vessels tingle incomparably, as if a fire was burning in his body.

A huge pain invaded his pain nerves, and he felt that the cells in his whole body were extremely active, as if his whole body was full of surging power at this moment, this was the transformation of the innate skill Blood Baron.

Bu Tian's blood-red eyes widened, slowly got up from the ground, a bloody breath spread from his body to the surroundings, a faint moonlight fell on his body, and the two small tiger teeth in his mouth suddenly and slowly extended and lengthened, extremely hideous.

Benson froze in place, looking at the scene with some stunned eyes: "What is this? What kind of weird combat skill?"

Looking at the abrupt scene in front of him, the awe-inspiring figure opposite, and the blood-red eyes staring at him, Benson unconsciously felt a chill in his heart, and the young man in front of him was really weird.

However, the strength of the low-level 2 has repeatedly escaped from his hands, and now he has unleashed such a strange combat skill, which is even more terrifying than the plague curse cast by the necromancer, and the whole person reveals an evil aura.

Benson decided that this operation should end here, he had been in the Edra family for a long time, and although he couldn't kill the other party, he seriously injured the other party like this, and I believe that the employer should be satisfied.

In fact, the most important thing is that he failed to kill the opponent twice in a row, and now the opponent has become so weird, Benson does not have the confidence he had at the beginning. If he can't kill the target in a short period of time, and when the guards of House Edra are alarmed, then it will be a bit of a problem for him to leave.

Benson's thoughts had just settled, when a blood-smelling figure approached at a rapid pace, full of aggression.

"Look for death!" Benson was furious.

The somewhat strangely shaped dagger in his hand suddenly slashed from the air, and the cold light appeared, stabbing at the approaching Butian at a tricky angle.