DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 321: Massacre. The Strongest Man Has Appeared
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When Joelson walks out of the ranch room, he is shocked to discover that everything around him has been destroyed. It was covered with a thick layer of ice and the feeling of slaughter had not completely disappeared.
Real strong.
Joelson frowned a little. It seemed that someone had come to provoke him and left after seeing that he was no longer there.
"If there were more than two experts at this level, it would be difficult for me to face them head-on."
Joelson muttered to himself, "It seems like I should increase my strength as quickly as possible."
As he spoke, his eyes became cold and resolute. Joelson flew into the air and arrived on the other side of the city without an owner.
What appeared in front of him was still a chaotic scene in no order. Joelson's expression was calm. An extermination spear appeared in his hand and pierced viciously.
The divine spark of carnage within his body emitted a dazzling blood-red glow, madly surging into the annihilation spear.
In the sky, it seemed like countless blood-red spear shadows were raining down like a storm.
"Not good!"
"Damn it! Quick run!"
The shadow of the spear came down and it was only then that the gods below noticed them. They all revealed terrified expressions as they subconsciously fled in all directions.
But the speed of that blood-red spear dropped far beyond their imagination.
One after another the figures were pierced by spears. Then they fell. Woeful screams sounded continuously and a large amount of blood mist rose.
Moments later.
Over ten divine sparks were gathered into his hands.
There are too few of them.
Joelson could not help but frown.
Demigods are not stupid. Other than those who were suddenly killed, the others were able to withstand heavy injuries and escape.
They have to move to another location.
Joelson made no attempt to chase the fleeing demigods. Instead, he flew to a location with a relatively large number of people, repeating what had just happened.
Just like that, he swept through the ownerless city one after another, and then he only summoned the Dark Demon Dragon.
The strength of a middle-tier Dark Demon Dragon demigod was comparable to a late stage demigod.
It was more than enough to deal with ordinary demigods.
The Dark Demon Dragon was responsible for stopping the injured demigods who had the ability to escape to Joelson.
The efficiency of harvesting the divine spark instantly increased by a large margin.
Joelson's actions were like smashing a boulder into a pond, completely destroying the peace of a city that had no owner.
Terror spread like a plague and many people fled out of the city.
Although there were often experts who carried out haphazard massacres in the city that had no owner, because the slaughter power was so strong that it would be chosen as the victor, he said, only a few experts would act arbitrarily like him, killing so many ordinary demigods.
The power of the Joelson massacre also increased greatly. In the end, almost his entire body was shrouded in a blood-red mist, and waves of ferocious and brutal aura invaded his consciousness.
Although the laws of destruction also continued to absorb the power of the god of slaughter, crazy thoughts of cruelty and bloodlust still surfaced in Joelson's mind.
Nah!
If this continued, he would soon lose control of himself.
Joelson's eyes were blood red and he was panting. The aura on his body was like an angry dragon, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling.
He was about to stop when some extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from his surroundings.
"Enough! You broke the rules!"
Several figures surrounded him and each of them emitted an aura that was several times stronger than the Killing Fiend and the Blood-Red Glacier.
The one who spoke was an imposing old man and he stared coldly at Joelson.
"Do you want to be the next Barnard?"
The others also looked at him with grim faces.
That's the strongest.
The strongest words are the rules. Everything in the city without an owner is governed by them.
Joelson's mischievous murder finally attracts the strongest appearance.
The avalanche-like power of snow surged madly towards Joelson and some people could not help but attack him.
It was that handsome guy who once came to look for Joelson.
"Toby!"
The dignified old man subconsciously shouted but he discovered that he had not stopped the handsome man from attacking.
He could only curse in a low voice, "Damn it!"
At this moment, Joelson was like an unstable explosive barrel.
Sensing the dangerous aura, his tyrant consciousness immediately surged madly.
The killing power gathered on the annihilation spear, condensing into an enormous blood-red light that pierced fiercely towards where the coldness of the ice had descended.
The terrifying aura stirred up the void and, when it came into contact with the blood red light, the ice and snow were constantly shattered. It's impossible to fight.
The handsome man was very calm and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his icy-cold eyes. It was as if he had not put this Joelson attack in his eyes at all.
"Frozen."
Just as the blood red light was about to strike towards him, the handsome man spoke coldly.
The entire space instantly fell into absolute silence. The blood red light froze.
It did not move, as if even space and time had come to a halt.
The handsome man took a step forward, then stretched out a finger and gently tapped it.
The interest!
Everything that had been frozen was suddenly shattered, including the blood red light and space itself.
The late stage demigod attack, which was filled with the power of slaughter laws, was easily penetrated.
"Tobias's frozen intentions become increasingly proficient. As long as he wanted to, he should be able to advance to become a god at any time."
The dignified elder and the other experts could only sigh.
Joelson surprised. He can feel it.
This person in front of him was the one who had come to provoke him and destroy the place he was at to become ruins.
The blood-red light that filled the sky swiftly flowed backwards and shrank back to Joelson's body like a vortex.
The power of the god of slaughter continued to weaken and the aura in Joelson's body also decreased rapidly.
The handsome Tobias took two steps towards Joelson, looked at him coldly, and said again, "Cold off!"
The small space where Joelson was in was instantly frozen like a block of ice. His entire body froze on the spot, turning into an ice sculpture.
"Every once in a while, one or two people like this will show up."
The dignified elder looked at Joelson and let out a cold snort, "Get lost in the surging power, dominated by the desire to kill, and forgot how powerful you are!"
The other strongest warrior nodded and was about to leave.
Tobias looked confused. "Is that a mistake?"
Right at this moment.
The crack!
Crisp cracking sounds appeared, which attracted everyone's attention.
The strongest warrior who was about to leave turned around.
They saw the space frozen by Tobias' frozen strength slowly cracking.
And this crack is still spreading.
It seemed like this frozen space would break apart at any moment.