DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 351: How Do You Still Live?
Joelson spent another month in the ranch room.
The dragon of slaughter does not have a dragon nest, but Fenrir seems to enjoy staying in the dragon nursery, which is why he becomes Fenrir's home and is usually taken care of by Enny.
During this period of time, he had also digested the various kinds of mysterious laws and mysteries that he had comprehended in the field of experiments.
In addition to the divine spark of life and fate, other divine sparks, including the spark of divine destruction, had risen to the level of an early demigod.
If others found out that he had risen to the level of a fourteen element god at the same time, they would probably be scared to death.
However, Joelson was not feeling too happy. To him, this was something very normal.
Instead, the mysterious mysteries of the laws of life and fate had yet to be understood, preventing them from progressing into demigods together. This caused Joelson to have some thoughts.
If he had the chance, he was prepared to search for a trial plane related to the laws of life and destiny, allowing them to advance into the demi-god level as well.
However, this would have to wait until the matter in the Slaughter Land was resolved.
"It's time to go back" Joelson murmured to himself
If he did not return to the Slaughter Land, he would have to remain inside the ranch room.
If that was the case, his cultivation speed would definitely be extremely slow. It's something he doesn't want to see.
After he received his final gift, the experimental plane quickly collapsed, and the spatial crack in the secret ground disappeared.
Previously, on the probationary plane, he had learned from Tarth that the ruler of the Slaughter Land, the supreme god of Augustellan, was currently not in the Slaughter Land.
This was the best chance for him to resolve this matter.
He held the slaughter sword in his hand, preparing himself.
Joelson immediately chose to return.
Slaughter Land.
Joelson once again appears where he fought the Watchers.
However, it was beyond his expectations. He wasn't surrounded by the Watchers as soon as he showed up.
There was no one here and the traces of the previous battle seemed to have been erased.
Joelson did not choose to go directly, not because he did not want to go directly, but because he did not have a sheepskin scroll that could act as a compass and a map in an endless plane.
If he went into the endless plane blindly, he would end up getting lost in the void.
Joelson frowned slightly and began to think.
He originally planned to kill the Watchers directly and then see if there was anything similar in the Watchers body.
But now that the Guardians were not here, he had to think of another way.
He could stay in the Slaughter Land, for now, waiting for the next day of the screening to arrive. At that time, he would be one of the top hundred winners, and then he would be able to meet with the supervisor.
Or he could instantly obtain something from the demigod of the Slaughter Land. There must be someone who will bring something similar.
But no matter what method he used, he had to first return to the Land of Slaughter and wait for an opportunity.
Joelson's gaze turned to the Land of Slaughter below.
Since that was the case, he could only return to the Slaughter Land first.
In the next instant, Joelson's figure disappeared from its original place.
A strange and crooked little tree quietly took root there. Nothing is extraordinary.
However, both sides revealed greedy gazes as they stared at the blood red fruit on the small tree, as if this fruit had an irresistible allure to them.
Both sides had half-gods and a dozen domain-level experts. They faced each other, no one wanted to retreat.
Although they were not sure that they could defeat the others, none of them were willing to retreat. They had been facing each other for a few days now, they all wanted to pluck the fruit from that small tree.
When he first came to the Land of Slaughter, didn't he also face such a situation?
At that moment, it was also a confrontation between the two sides. However, in the end, the fruit of the massacre did not fall into the hands of both sides. Instead, it was obtained by Joelson.
Moreover, wasn't this strange little tree the same as the one he picked up back then?
Joelson walked straight towards the small tree, step by step, ignoring the confrontation between the two sides.
At this moment, the two opposing sides simultaneously discovered Joelson's figure, and they instantly became wary.
The gods from both sides became nervous. They could sense that this person was the same as them; he had the strength of an early stage demigod.
If this was the person the other party had summoned for help, then it would be impossible for them to be a suitable match for the two of them working together.
But soon, both of them saw nervousness in the other's eyes.
One of the demigods hesitantly asked, "This is your maid?"
The other Demigod said, "I thought he was your helper."
"We have long been at odds; we cannot give the fruit to others! Since he's not one of us, why don't we join forces and get rid of him first!"
"Good!"
The two sides immediately stopped their confrontation, turning to face Joelson in an attitude that forbade them from approaching.
Joelson acted as if he could not see two sides. He did not even glance at them, continuing to walk directly towards the small tree.
The two gods exchanged glances, a hint of savagery flashed in their eyes.
Since they don't want to leave, they will stay here forever!
"Go!"
the demigod shouted, turning into a beam of light as he charged towards Joelson.
As for the other demigods, when he saw Joelson, for some unknown reason, he felt a sense of familiarity. He was stunned for a moment, but he did not immediately advance.
Next, he saw Joelson facing a huge axe that was about to reach his head, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword emitted a thick blood mist. A dark red lightning shot out from the tip of the sword.
Although he did not face Joelson head-on, he could feel a terrifying power emanating from the long sword. Just by looking at it, he felt as if he was going to die in the next second.
His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Joelson in disbelief.
He remembered!
He's seen this guy before!
Joelson raised his right hand, gently waving his long sword.
He looked at the demigod who was about to cut down with his huge axe. His movements were stiff and he was frozen in place.
The next second, a thread of thinness appeared in the middle of the demigod's body. It was emitting a blood red glow, spreading from the top of its head all the way to its body.
After which, his body split in two, falling to the ground. Under the influence of the dark red lightning, he was quickly annihilated, not even leaving behind a speck of dust.
The other demigods who did not attack were dumbfounded on the spot. His wide eyes revealed an extremely frightened look.
This was the person who had killed so many demigods in the Slaughter Land that they were all hiding!
Didn't he join the other most powerful experts in an attempt to escape from the Slaughter Land, only to be killed by the Watchers in the end?
This news was released by Watchers.
It was also because of this news that these demigods dared to reappear in the Land of Slaughter.
How is he still alive?