C1019 The Hand of Demon
C1019 The Hand of Demon
All the geniuses of North Region were stunned. They looked at the purple-robed youth in disbelief, but none of them dared to contradict him.
The leader of North Region, Mo Xuan, turned his head and looked at the purple-robed youth. He said with an indifferent expression, "Ao Xie, no matter what, that Ye Xiao has come to participate in the war on behalf of North Region. He has now died in the hands of a weak country like Southern Region. This debt still needs to be settled. You will have to force yourself to meet the people of the Southern Region on the battlefield. You can also bring back the face of the North Region. "
"Not interested." Ao Xie didn't buy it at all.
Mo Xuan couldn't help but frown, and his face revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.
After all, he was the leader of the North Region this time, and the third son of the Devil Marquis. Wasn't this Ao Xie not giving him face at all?
Facing Mo Xuan's dissatisfaction, Ao Xie still had an indifferent expression on his face.
This made Mo Xuan even more displeased. Just as he was about to get angry... The genius of Devil Clan, Dian Xi, who was covered in a black cloak, spoke, "Lord Mo Xuan, Ao Xie has always disdained doing such things. Don't make things difficult for him. I'll deal with those trash from Southern Region. "
Mo Xuan stared at Ao Xie in silence for a full three seconds. Then, he snorted and said to Dian Xi, "Dian Xi, I want no one from Southern Region to live."
"Hehehe, I understand." Dian Xi smiled wickedly.
On the other side.
The young man with a wolf totem on his left chest, Blood Wolf, also looked at Zhan Tianming with his dark red eyes.
"What a fast speed, but it's still not half as fast as mine. This kid can't even withstand three strikes from me." Blood Wolf's eyes swept across the battlefield, then he retracted his gaze. He was extremely confident in his own speed. After all, until now... The only person who had allowed him to display his full speed was the opponent he had killed back then, the Saint of the Nine Stars.
No one else had seen his fastest speed.
There were also many people from the other domains who were paying attention to Zhan Tianming.
Of course, the people of the Western Regions looked listless. After all, no matter how one looked at it, they were the last in this year's competition.
This was a huge loss of face.
On the Southern Region's side, Li Hentian's eyes could not help but tremble, "He... He is actually so fast?"
"Vice Vice Sect Master Li, it seems like Zhan Tianming's strength has improved a lot compared to what we had imagined. He is indeed worthy of being a rare genius that only appears once every ten thousand years in our Southern Region."
"That's right! Little Brother Tianming's strength is truly shocking."
"Hahaha... Not bad, not bad. With Little Brother Tianming, our Southern Region will surely get a good ranking this time."
Hearing the praises from the crowd, Yan Yunpo felt unpleasant in his heart.
However, he didn't dare show it now.
After all, Zhan Tianming's status and identity were far above his. If he openly became Zhan Tianming's enemy, he would only make himself unhappy.
"Humph! Zhan Tianming? Just you wait. When I find a chance, I will make you disappear forever. Southern Region, I alone am enough."
After a while, Zhan Tianming returned to the resting area of Southern Region.
Dong!
In the void, another deafening sound was heard.
Two golden names appeared in the air.
"Hundred! Dian Xi!"
Hundred Divisions and Dian Xi also arrived above the Soaring Dragon Arena.
The one called Hundred Division was a Giant Warrior. He was about 30 meters tall, and his arms were extremely thick. He held a huge axe in one hand.
"Hmph! Brat from the Devil Clan, get the hell out of here." Hundred Division shouted in a deep voice.
"Hehehe... Do you have the ability to do that?" Dian Xi's sinister laughter echoed in the void, as if it was everywhere.
"Hmph! Let's see if I can cut you in half!"
Rumble rumble rumble...
Running a hundred times, it was like a tank crossing the border.
Whoosh!
He rushed in front of Dian Xi, raised his giant axe with both hands, and slashed down madly.
Dian Xi stood still on the spot, and didn't even move.
Boom!
The huge axe cut through Dian Xi's body. Hundred Division couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Hahaha... He was killed by my axe... What?"
Hundred Tribe's pupils constricted.
Dian Xi, who had been cut in half, could be seen closing up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the black cloak was restored to its original state.
How was this possible?
"No... Undead Organism?" Hundred Division exclaimed.
But!
Even if a person could recover, how could that cloak also recover?
"Hehehe... Undead Organism? That kind of low-level creature can be compared to me?" Dian Xi smiled coldly.
"You... you are not an Undead Organism? Then what are you?" Hundred Division could not believe it.
" You, better go to hell and ask "
As soon as his voice faded, Dian Xi didn't move at all. The expression on Baizu's face suddenly changed. He quickly grabbed his neck with both hands. It was as if he wanted to break open a giant invisible hand that was stuck on his neck. However... No matter how hard he tried, there was nothing he could do.
Furthermore, the figure of the Giant Conglomerate of Hundred Sections floated into the air in front of the crowd.
His expression became increasingly unpleasant.
"This... What's going on? Division 100, what's wrong with him?"
"What a strange ability, something seems to have grabbed onto his neck, preventing him from breathing. If this continues, he will die for sure"
"That guy is Dian Xi, right? As expected, he is just as terrifying as the legends say."
"Hehehe... Dian Xi, is this one of your abilities?"
Looking at the scene on the Soaring Dragon Arena, everyone's thoughts were different.
Zhan Tianming also frowned slightly.
"What kind of ability is this?"
Lo Di explained, "According to the rumors, when Dian Xi was born, he had an extremely terrifying special ability. No one knew what it was exactly. However, on the day he was born... His clansmen were all killed by him. Not a single one of them was left alive. Therefore, Dian Xi has a nickname, Demon Slayer. "
" What? "
Zhan Tianming, Nangong Ao, Dongfang Yuechu, and the others could not help but be stunned.
There was actually such a thing in the world?
Just as everyone was stunned, Dian Xi, who was on the arena, looked at the Hundred Tribes with an evil smile and said, "Hehehe, what a pity. You don't have the ability to kill me. Then let me kill you."
"Ah..."
Just as Dian Xi's voice fell, Hundred Division started screaming.
The eyes of the surrounding people suddenly shrunk.
One could see that Hundred Tribe's body was turning into liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, dripping down.
In the blink of an eye, Hundred Division's body, the clothes on his body, and even the huge axe had completely disappeared, leaving only a pile of stinky black liquid.
Dead!
He died in a very strange way.
Dian Xi, who was on the arena, turned around and looked in the direction of the people from Southern Region.
"Trash from Southern Region, you better pray that you don't meet me. Otherwise, this will be your end."
"Hehehe..."