When she heard this, Midi's face first showed a slight look of surprise, and then she was relieved.

It seems that whether it is the intriguing Arad continent or the dark region where the weak prey on the strong, there are privileged strata of existence.

Even this bonfire gathering that has undergone a bloody oath and is the focus of the Dark Dragon God is no exception.

As a nobleman and the ruler of a kingdom, Midi is not averse to diplomacy, and besides, he also wants to know what extent the domineering eldest son of the Red Blood Bat Family can exert his "privileges" under the gaze of this huge dragon head.

"May I ask Lord Simon of the Red Blood Bat Family, why are you bothering this sacred duel under the protection of the Dark Dragon God?"

Glancing at Urhan, who had passed out, Midi said slowly.

According to the rules of this campfire party final, the defeat is only confirmed by the warriors themselves on the court. This is also done to avoid the interference of all forces under the ring.

After all, even people from the same tribe have the possibility of being bought.

If the form on the stage is very good, but their own people in the audience suddenly abstain and admit defeat, it is tantamount to giving up all the previous achievements. As for the pre-bribery and pressure of the big forces, it will also bring problems to this kind of selection.

Therefore, it is up to the warriors themselves to admit defeat. As long as the Warriors themselves haven't conceded defeat, the game will continue.

Yiqiē is all about selecting the strongest fighters for the Black Dragon Conference.

However, this rule is placed here, which means that as long as Urhan has not woken up, then his life is completely in the hands of Midi.

Even if Wu Erhan has passed out and let the mermaids take their meat, outside the ring, whether it is the members of the Water Spider Tribe or the high Saimen in the stands, they still can't stop the game, otherwise, it is equivalent to violating the blood oath.

It is precisely because of this that Midi can be so sure.

Otherwise, how could he stop, he would have already gone down with a sword to deal with this enemy first.

At the same time, Midi couldn't help but feel the influence of Dark Dragon City in this dark region once again.

Whether these dark elves are brave or cunning, probably none of them dare to play any tricks under the gaze of this dragon head, right?

Midi couldn't help but speculate in her mind.

However, Simon in the stands clearly took Midi's emotion as a fear of the Red-Blood Bat family.

He smiled with satisfaction and said with confidence, "Mr. Midi, I have to admit that as a human being, your strength is indeed very surprising to me, but it is only limited to the bonfire party, the strength of Mosoblay City is beyond your imagination, how about it, are you interested in becoming my entourage?"

"You want me to bypass Ulhan's life and become your retinue again?" Midi was stunned, then looked at the other man with an incredulous gaze.

Taking Midi's gaze as a surprise, Simon nodded arrogantly.

In his opinion, praising the other party here at the moment, or even soliciting the other party in person, can be regarded as enough to let go of his posture. To do this, the little warrior of a small tarantula tribe - not even a big warrior - is not grateful?

However, Simon soon found out that he had been very wrong.

"Do you have a problem here?" Midi pointed to his head and glanced at Simon with a slightly mocking gaze, and with a casual blow of the Horned King Sword in his hand, it cut a deep blood mark on Urhan's neck with great accuracy!

"You ......" Simon was stunned for a moment, and then, an irrepressible anger welled up in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine that this human would dare to rebel against him!

"Now you're begging me not to kill Urhan, not me, Mr. Simon. Midi glanced at the other party lightly, and said leisurely, "Besides, at your level, you also want to accept me as an entourage?"

Now the dragon blood in Midi's body is boiling, and he is eager to fight with the strong, although level 62 against level 65 opponents really have almost no chance of winning, but the big deal is to show the hole cards.

Even the level 70 Demon Viscount had already been slashed, and Midi was naturally fearless.

However, this ridiculous tone made Simon, who had always been calm and elegant, almost burst into anger, and he laughed out loud and said coldly: "Good, good, good! Mr. Midi, you are really quite bold!"

"Courage? No, I'm just stating a fact. Midi shrugged her shoulders and said bluntly, "If you want Urhan to live, then pay the price that makes me feel excited." ”

Deal, that's the real reason why Midi will stop attacking.

Although he is indeed very jealous of the Red Blood Bat Family, since the two sides have formed a hatred, there will be no good end to retreating, and the only choice is to face it with all his might.

Therefore, Simon stopped it, but Midi really didn't take it to heart.

It's just that although this Urhan and the Red Blood Bat Family are both enemies, they are not impossible to trade.

In the kingdom of Belmar, the nobles fought against each other, and after producing a large number of prisoners, they also paid a lot of money in exchange.

Now, since this Simon seems to have a heart on protecting Urhan, Midi doesn't mind pushing the boat along.

An opponent who has been completely seen through by himself, even if he escapes, he will definitely not be his opponent next time, Midi has such confidence.

On the contrary, if a large amount of resources can be obtained with the help of Urhan, Midi's dragon blood body that has returned to his ancestors will be further improved, and it is not impossible to reach level 63 in a short period of time.

But obviously, Midi was also very wrong.

Because it is impossible for Simon to choose to trade.

As one of the largest families in Mosoblay City, the Red Blood Bat would have to pay a lot of resources if it wanted to protect the great warriors of the tribe to which it belonged, and the object was still a small human, which would only be regarded as a cowardly appearance.

Whether it is from the perspective of self-esteem or the interests of the family, there is only one choice he will make.

Pressure!

Then, apply even more pressure!

Until the other party is completely crushed!

As soon as he heard the "heart-warming price" in Midi's mouth, Simon's already gloomy face was covered with a layer of frost.

A human from the tarantula tribe would dare to bargain with the red-blooded bat family?

"The price of the heartbeat, let you survive, let the tarantula tribe survive, this is the price of the red blood bat. Simon said coldly, deliberately giving a malicious glance at the members of the Tarantula tribe not far away, "Perhaps, I can't do anything to you at this campfire party with the restrictions of the Blood Oath, but what about waiting until this campfire is over?"

There is no doubt that if Midi doesn't let go of Urhan, then it's not good, after this bonfire gathering, the Red Blood Bat family will directly send troops to the tarantula tribe to kill everyone in the cave.

At that time, no matter how strong Midi's force is, he will definitely not be able to save everyone.

As soon as these words came out, Simon felt that it was enough to deter this human who didn't know how to advance or retreat, but the other party's expression was far more relaxed than he imagined.

It even has a stronger sense of mockery.

"If the tribes participating in the bonfire party are all able to threaten like this, then what's the point of this blood oath? I believe that the dark dragon god of the Dark Regions should not be a short-lived ornament, and I also believe that the city council of Mosoblay City will not allow the Red Blood Bat family to manipulate the bonfire party here. "And most importantly, I never count on the mercy of my enemies, on the contrary, the only thing I believe in is the sword in my hand!"

Midi's voice, which rang out in the arena, had a kind of unmistakable deflection that no one could ignore, as if he were whipping something.

Midi glanced at the arena before continuing: "This Mr. Simon doesn't seem to be any different except that he is five levels higher than his brother, and in that case, I naturally don't have much to say to you with a moody guy like you. ”

"If you want war, then I'll give you war. ”

With these sentence-like words, Midi suddenly jumped up, and the Horn King Sword in his hand brought a brilliant streamer!

The next moment, Wu Erhan's whole person, along with the ring within a radius of three meters where he was, was directly chopped into powder by this sword.

In the obsidian ring, there was only a terrifying deep mark left at this moment, and only the trembling war spear not far away proved that this battle mage had traces of zài!

"Boy, how dare you ......" Simon looked hideous, but he couldn't say anything.

And in the stands of the Water Spider Tribe, there was even more uproar.

If it weren't for the blood oath, maybe those hundred or so people would have rushed to the location of the tarantula tribe right now, and then had a big fight.

"This, what can I do? Midi is so reckless in doing this!" Looking at this almost out of control scene, the old mage was already sweating profusely.

Midi's performance along the way undoubtedly surprised him, and he had a strong expectation.

It's just that now Midi is facing one of the largest tribes in this area, the water spider. That's not all, even the red-blooded bat behind the water spider was completely offended by him.

Originally, although he got into trouble with Seth, that person was just a gentleman after all, and he was not valued by the family, but now, Midi was the most prominent of the young generation of Simon, the Red Blood Bat!

This is simply a catastrophe for the tarantula tribe.

"Midi must be removed from the tarantula tribe immediately!" the old mage made a decisive decision.

But the next moment, another cold and pleasant voice rang out.

"If you remove Midi, will the Crimson Bat Family let the Tarantula Tribe go?" Golantis asked lightly, looking into the old mage's eyes.

Will you let it go?

Of course not.

Now that they have an excuse to swallow the Tarantula Tribe, whether it is the Water Spider Tribe or the Red Blood Bat Family, it is impossible to give up, even if Midi is expelled from the tribe, they still have a hundred and a thousand reasons to attack the Tarantula Tribe.

The old mage fell silent for a moment.

"Or do you want to kill Midi and present the head as a sign of submission and compromise?" asked Golantis sarcastically.

"Golantis, don't talk nonsense there! After all, our tarantula tribe values honor and dignity, how could we adopt such a conspiracy like a soil dog?" The old mage seemed to be insulted, his old face suddenly turned red, and he quickly retorted.