DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 352: He's a Guard?
With the slaughter sword in one hand, Joelson ignored the shocked crowd around him and walked towards the strange tree step by step.
The small tree that was silent a moment ago seemed to feel a familiar aura and began to tremble, shaking its branches and leaves.
Joelson reached out his hand and grabbed the fruit of the massacre.
Before he could pick up the fruit, the strange tree dropped its own fruit and floated into his hands.
After the strange tree dropped its fruit, the entire tree trembled and curled up, looking extremely desperate.
Everyone at the side was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
What the hell is going on?
The tree was afraid of him?
But something more surprising happened.
Joelson did not eat the fruit of the massacre. All he saw was a huge crack in the void in front of him.
A figure slowly emerged from the crack. His entire body was covered in red blood, and in the sunlight, he seemed to be enveloped in flowing blood.
Everyone clearly saw the huge figure that appeared in front of them.
It was a giant dragon!
As soon as the giant dragon appeared, everyone, including the surviving demigods, knelt down. They could sense an extremely dangerous aura emanating from this gigantic dragon.
The gigantic dragon body exuded an extremely pure and dense slaughter law. This was something far from being able to compare, something that even demigods could not compare to.
It was as if the giant dragon only needed one thought to restrict their slaughter laws, preventing them from using the slightest force of laws.
And from what they could feel, the aura of this gigantic dragon was only at the god level!
How terrifying was this giant dragon?
This was the first time Fenrir had left the ranch room. He looked very curious as he scanned his surroundings.
After a while, he seemed to feel something as he closed his big pomegranate-like eyes.
Suddenly, the laws of slaughter that filled the void gathered towards him. Even the strange little tree became even more desperate. The trunk of the tree was bent in such a way that it seemed as if it could no longer support its crown.
Fenrir had absorbed all the laws of slaughter around him. The blood red color on his body looked even more dazzling.
Joelson looked at Fenrir with satisfaction in his eyes.
Within a month, Fenrir had grown to a size of fifty yards. His strength had also increased to the peak of the god domain. After experiencing a few more battles in the Dragon God Arena, he would be able to change and advance.
Joelson squirms the fruit in his hand.
Only now did Fenrir realize the existence of the slaughtered fruit. He immediately brought his large head closer to the fruit, continuing to smell its aroma.
It seemed that the slaughtered fruit had a great allure to him, causing him to constantly drool.
Fenrir lowered his big head. Just like when she was born, she opened her mouth wide, waiting for Joelson to feed her.
Joelson laughs. He doesn't know what to say. It seemed that in the future, he would have to let the newborn dragon experience more battles.
Otherwise, after growing up to such an age, she would not be able to act like a baby dragon.
Joelson threw the fruit of the massacre into Fenrir's big mouth. The fruit of the slaughter is like a little candy. It bounced a few times before it was swallowed by Fenrir.
Fenrir's aura instantly increased by a large margin and he was now even closer to becoming a demigod.
The people kneeling beside were all extremely shocked.
A dragon so terrifying.
How frightening would his master be if he could tame it?
"Sir, you ... You weren't killed by the Watcher?"
This man was the most powerful expert who had caused all the gods in the entire Slaughterland to tremble!
"Eh?"
Joelson frowned slightly, but he quickly understood.
Most likely, after he left, the supervisor, to warn everyone, had announced that they had all been killed.
"My lord, after that election day the supervisor released the news that you all were trying to attack the supervisor, but in the end, you were all killed."
Demigod said respectfully to Joelson.
Joelson nodded small. "awake. If you can answer my question, you can go."
The demigod immediately stood up and walked over to Joelson's side. He leaned over, bowing his head. "My name is Jeremy, and I'm willing to serve you, my lord."
"Is there still a supreme expert in the Land of Slaughter?"
ask Joelson.
Jeremy respectfully replied, "After my master leaves, in order to warn all assassins, the black-gold sun emits a ray of light, clearing all remaining supreme experts in the Land of Slaughter. However, since my master left, all the gods reappeared and started moving. Without the suppression from the supreme experts, our group of gods began to fight each other and, soon, new supreme experts appeared. I only know one."
"Oh?"
As if he had thought of something, he asked again, "When did you first meet that most powerful expert?"
"I met him after the most powerful group of experts had previously been cleared. At that moment, he was only at the mid-level demigod realm. After some time, he became one of the most powerful experts."
jeremy.
Joelson laughed coldly, thinking to himself that this was the case.
The strongest man must be Barnard!
He disguised himself as the most powerful person in the Land of Slaughter and tried to kill the person who wanted to escape from the Land of Slaughter at a critical moment.
Jeremy could not help but tremble, thinking that he had said something wrong and made his master angry.
"Master... What's up?" Jeremy endured his fear and asked.
Joelson looked at him calmly. "The most powerful expert you know is the Watcher."
Jeremy was instantly dumbfounded, as if he had been hit by a heavy blow. For a moment, he could not react.
Only when Joelson spoke once more did he regain consciousness.
"Do you know any other powerful experts?"
Jeremy shaking. He only knew this one most powerful expert.
But when he thought about how Joelson once made all the gods in the Slaughter Land fear him...
He carefully thought about it, finally, he said, "My master, I don't know anymore. But the demigod you just killed, he also knew a supreme expert. Otherwise, he would not dare to fight me for the fruits of the slaughter. He died, but among his people, there might be others who also knew that supreme expert."
One among the group of people standing on the other side immediately stood up.
"My master, I know that supreme expert as well!"
Joelson looked toward the voice, then asked, "When did you two meet?"
The man lowered his head and said respectfully, "My master, don't worry. He was definitely not a Guard! We knew each other before we were captured in the Land of Massacre. Ten years ago, we were captured in the Land of Slaughter. Slaughter together."
Joelson retracted his view and said nothing.
He was not looking for the strongest person for anything else. He was looking for a scroll that could point him towards an endless plane.
Of course, he could directly enter the city without an owner to seize it, but if that was the case, it would warn Barnard first and possibly affect anything else he wanted to do.
On this thought, Joelson looked towards the city.