DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 313: This is the Land of Slaughter!
The burly man widened his eyes, and the axe raised above his head froze in the air.
The spear in Joelson's hand spun, and the platinum power at the tip of the spear smashed the burly man's soul into pieces.
The axe fell to the ground and the burly man's body fell backwards.
Joelson doesn't even look at her. He casually swept over the red ice blade that had already arrived in front of him and looked at the remaining person coldly.
The skinny man's eyeballs almost popped out when he saw that Joelson had finished off the strong man in one fell swoop.
Swept by Joelson's gaze, he instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran.
Joelson is not after him. The annihilation spear turned into a ray of black light and shot out, piercing through the skinny man's back and nailing him to the ground.
There's a constant whimper.
From the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle for Joelson, the entire time process did not exceed five seconds.
Both of them had the power of divine domain experts but they were no match for Joelson at the moment. Killing them is as easy as killing a chicken.
Joelson leaves the skinny man alive, but does not kill him directly, and is about to urge him to get information.
At this moment, a blood red light bulb suddenly floated out from the tall and powerful man's body. It floated calmly in the air and gave off a brutal and evil aura.
"What's this?"
Joelson was stunned and frowned in confusion.
The skinny man immediately shouted, "Sir! Sir, you just entered the Land of Slaughter, right? I know, I know everything. I'll tell you everything. I just hope Master won't kill me!"
Joelson was silent as he slowly walked forward.
After a certain period of time.
Joelson casually took out a annihilation spear from the skinny man's corpse.
He has everything he wants to know.
"I didn't expect that I would actually come to the Destruction of one of the four higher planes."
Joelson had a strange expression on his face.
According to what the skinny man had said, the place he was currently at was called the Slaughter Land. It was a special battlefield plane.
It was a "garden of play" or "arena" belonging to a certain great man.
This big shot was the king of the Plane of Destruction.
Existences with long lifespans that approach immortality will always find something to do for fun during their long, boring time.
Weak ants will be the entertainment of these people.
The Land of Slaughter is a battlefield where ants fight for their lives. It was similar to the arena in Ancient Rome but much larger and more ruthless.
When the burly man and the skinny man died, they each had a blood red light bulb on their bodies.
This is a medal from the Slaughter Land.
Here, it is also known as the killing point.
The people who entered the Land of Slaughter only had one thing to do and that was to collect as many killing points as possible in exchange for a slim chance of survival.
Joelson tried to absorb the two balls of killing power into his body. Only then did he realize that a similar blood red ball of light had appeared in his soul.
When the two balls of killing power merged, the ball of light became larger and brighter.
Joelson unleashed a wave of killing power and a blood red light blade left a deep mark on the ground.
His strength is not bad. It was even stronger than the power of a single element law.
An unknown force suddenly appeared on his body, which made him feel uneasy.
He tried to drive out the slaughter power.
Joelson suddenly understood that this so-called slaughter power was actually the use of the law of slaughter, similar to the power of platinum.
The huge shot that created this arena planted the seeds of the law of slaughter into the bodies of everyone. The assassins killed and looted each other, both maintaining the force of the slaughter law.
According to the skinny man, the Land of Slaughter was counted once a month, and the black and gold sun in the sky was the observer.
the 10,000 people with the least amount of killing power would be mercilessly killed and the 10 people with the highest number would have a chance to leave the Slaughter Land.
But no one knows if this last winner is finally out.
Joelson suddenly realized. A chill rose from the bottom of his heart and spread throughout his body in an instant.
This process looks like a breed!
The Slaughterers in the Slaughter Land were like a bunch of caged pigs. They took food from each other and when they were fat enough, they would be sent to the slaughterhouse one by one.
Joelson's expression was serious.
Looking at the current situation, no matter what the butchers did, there were only two roads left in front of them.
Either the winner will be reaped or the eliminated one will be eliminated.
Or, he would be trapped in the Land of Slaughter forever.
When he tried to enter the ranch room, he immediately felt relieved.
Fortunately, he was still able to enter the ranch room at will.
He still has a way out. As long as he wanted to, he could get out of this cage at any time.
Soon, his mind became active. He examined the divine crystal from the laws of destruction in his body.
The law of slaughter is a branch of the law of destruction, one of the supreme laws. The power of slaughter is the best food for the power of destruction.
Since he had comprehended the law of destruction, his progress on the path of destruction was extremely slow. The current situation was a rare opportunity for him.
He could actually plunder the killing power here until the laws of destruction grew to a certain degree before he considered leaving.
Thinking of this, Joelson took control of the law of destruction and unleashed the remaining power of slaughter.
If the slaughtering power disappeared completely, it might be considered a person who was eliminated and eliminated.
Joelson looked at the golden black sun in the sky which was like a huge eyeball, his eyes flashing.
Then let me play this game right!
Joelson continues to move toward the black-gold sun.
The Slaughter Land was vast, several times larger than the central continent.
But at first glance, all of those places were barren.
The scarlet gobies, the occasional rotten swamp, and the sparse vegetation were mostly like the bloodthirsty shrubs he had encountered, hiding killing intent.
After flying day and night for three days, Joelson finally met the second group of people he met in the Land of Slaughter.
Two groups of people face each other.
The dark red fruit grows on top of a small, crooked tree. The fruit exuded an extremely alluring aura.
Joelson watched from afar, his attention constantly focused on the scarlet fruit.
Even from such a distance, he could feel the dense aura of carnage emanating from his fruits.
The two groups of people quickly started fighting.
Both sides were at the divine domain rank. There were not many differences between them but one of them had vaguely reached the peak of the divine realm.
The power of the slaughter-type laws he wielded was truly extraordinary when used against weaklings. The power of ordinary-type laws had no effect on him. Instead, it was several times weaker.