《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 317: The Trap That Attracted Everyone
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The demigod used all of his strength to shout loudly, causing many people in the city to look in his direction.
In an instant.
Joelson could sense dozens of consciousnesses landing on his body, and everyone's eyes were filled with greed and savagery.
The excitement of the fruit of slaughter, coupled with the fact that Joelson had only displayed the power of a deity, caused greed to arise in the hearts of dozens of people. A few of them directly attacked, charging towards Joelson.
A few powerful streams of law energy blasted towards Joelson.
Joelson's expression was ice-cold. He saw that the demigod who had previously been as respectful and humble as a sheep in front of him was now staring at him with his arms crossed. His expression was disdainful, as though he was silently mocking him.
It was as though he was saying, "Do you see this? This is a city without a master!"
Joelson let out a cold snort. His eyes shot out a sharp gaze, piercing through the eyes of the demigod.
When the demigod saw Joelson's gaze, for some unknown reason, he felt a wave of terror rise in his heart. It was as though some unknown danger was about to descend upon him, as though he was about to die.
Impossible!
The demigod's face was unsightly and he forcibly tossed this thought out of his mind.
Although this fellow was abnormally strong, he had just arrived in the ownerless city and his little tricks were more than enough to overwhelm him. There was no way he would have the time to take revenge on him.
As he was thinking, the demigod's eyes suddenly turned dull. His expression froze on his face and his gaze quickly dimmed.
Within his body, the slaughter divine spark that was wrapped in blood-red light was covered with cracks. Streaks of dark red lightning shot out from within, completely exterminating his life force.
The demigod fell from mid-air, and the final image flashed through his mind. This was the first time he had encountered Joelson and he had been viciously struck in the chest. A trace of destructive power had long since been planted within his body.
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No one noticed that the demigod had died quietly. Everyone's gaze was fixed on Joelson, who had been surrounded and attacked by several demigods.
This unlucky deity had been surrounded and attacked by so many demigods at the same time. How miserable would his death be?
Everyone's gaze was filled with anticipation. They were just about to watch a bloody performance.
But in the next moment, their gazes were all stunned.
They saw that while being surrounded by several people, Joelson's body suddenly flashed and he took a step in a certain direction.
In an instant, he arrived next to one of the demigods. The latter was startled by the sudden appearance of Joelson. He didn't even have the time to react.
Joelson had already clenched a single hand into a fist, smashing it viciously against the demigod's chest.
The powerful demigod body and the law barrier that covered it weren't able to defend at all. It was so weak that it was like a piece of paper.
Immediately afterward, the surrounding spectators saw a scene that terrified them.
Joelson's right hand once more pulled out from the demigod's body. Apart from bringing out a large amount of blood and internal organs, there was also a blood-red crystal that was still quietly lying in his hand.
Divine spark!
This puny deity-level had actually dug out the divine spark of a demigod with a single strike?
Everyone's eyes widened, their faces filled with disbelief.
The demigod who had his divine spark dug out stood there in a daze. He looked down at the large hole in his chest, his eyes still filled with shock and disbelief. Then, he collapsed weakly to the ground.
Without any expression on his face, Joelson turned around. As he casually crushed and devoured the divine spark, he looked coldly at everyone.
His body emanated a powerful, tyrannical aura.
Those who were swept by his gaze couldn't help but tremble, subconsciously taking a few steps back.
Previously, the demigods who had surrounded him had all retreated at high speed, their faces filled with fear as they guarded against Joelson.
This deity was simply too strange. For the sake of a single fruit of slaughter, there was no need to cause so much trouble.
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Joelson had become a hedgehog in the eyes of everyone. Everyone put some distance between them, not daring to casually approach him.
After absorbing the two demigod divine sparks, the power of slaughter in Joelson's body had increased by quite a bit. He had already vaguely reached the level of a mid-stage demigod.
Joelson controlled the laws of destruction to coil around him, causing the power of the slaughter divine spark to rapidly drain away. In an instant, it was reduced by half and then it fell back to the early stage of the demigod level.
As for the divine spark of destruction, it had once more grown stronger.
Right now, Joelson was using the spear of annihilation to unleash the full power of the laws of destruction. He was completely capable of fighting against a late-stage demigod.
Rumble!
A massive explosion rang out in the distance.
Joelson turned his head to look. He saw that near the center of the ownerless city, terrifying spatial tremors were constantly coming from it.
Two terrifying auras were clashing against each other and the energy they emitted rippled out.
The scene instantly became lively. Joelson heard someone shouting loudly, "The Blood-Red Glacier is fighting with the Killer!"
"Two experts close to the strongest are fighting. This kind of liveliness isn't something that can be seen every day."
"Hahaha, these two damned fellows better die together!"
"Let's go over and take a look!"
Everyone rushed towards the direction where the battle had erupted. Joelson's gaze revealed curiosity as he followed the crowd in that direction.
"Scram!"
A man covered in deep wounds, with blood flowing out of his body, ran back in the direction of the crowd in a sorry state. He wildly shouted, "You bunch of idiots. If you aren't afraid of death, then go watch the battle."
Joelson saw a thick look of fear in his eyes.
In just a few seconds, this man, who had been badly injured, had been killed by the combined efforts of a few malicious demigods. The power of slaughter had been divided up.
This was a scene that often occurred in the Land of Slaughter.
The man's warning didn't affect anyone. The crowd continued to move in that direction.
Just as they were about to approach, a hint of fear suddenly flashed through Joelson's heart, and he subconsciously retreated quickly.
Immediately afterward, he saw countless blood-red wind blades suddenly appear in the void in front of him. Dozens of divine domains and demigods who were walking at the very front were instantly cut into countless bloody mist.
The dozens of divine sparks were taken away by two different forces.
Within the bloody mist, loud laughter rang out.
"Hahaha, Rupert, I've said it long ago. This is the best method. If we don't cause a bit of a ruckus, these damnable fellows won't obediently gather together like pigs and send themselves to their deaths!"
Two figures walked out from within the bloody mist.
The person who spoke had two deep scars on his face. One of them pierced through his eyes, causing him to be quite fierce.
The other person was thin and cold. His handsome face was like a frozen glacier, and his eyes were blood-red, while his hair and eyebrows were ice-blue.
They were the two people whom everyone had called 'Killer' and 'Blood-Red Glacier.'
The two of them worked together to create an illusion of battle, then worked together to kill at least thirty demigods.
Their cruel methods caused everyone to feel fear.
The people who had originally wanted to watch the show immediately fled at an even faster speed than when they had arrived.
"These two bastards have turned us into pigs who had been replenishing our power of slaughter!"
"The Selection Day has just passed, and they are already engaged in such a brutal slaughter. Aren't they afraid that the most powerful expert will come out and suppress them?"
"The most powerful expert is even more terrifying than them..."
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