Looking at the almost one-sided slaughter in the gladiatorial arena, not only Qiu Jun, but even Xiao Ran beside him was also stupid for a while.

Although he vaguely knew that Glitter and the others were very strong, but all this was developing too fast and too ferocious.

The fierce battle continued, and in the chaotic gladiatorial arena, there was death everywhere, but in it there was an inky light and shadow that kept shuttling through it like a ghost.

The ink-colored light and shadow kept shuttling among the powerhouses, and the ink-colored beams of light shot out in the hands of the figures, silently submerging into the bodies of the powerhouses beside him.

And as this ink-colored beam of light drilled in, the bodies of the strong people would also hesitate for a moment.

But even this momentary hesitation, the sharp dagger in the other hand of the inky figure would also cut his neck in an instant.

I don't know why, as this dagger slashes through the necks of the strong, the bodies of these strong people will also be shattered in an instant, as if they were being divided, which is very weird.

The ink-colored figure, like a ghost, swam wantonly throughout the gladiatorial arena, harvesting the lives of the strong people around it.

The inky figure seems to be extremely precise in grasping and controlling the timing, no matter which one is strong, as long as he falls slightly in the battle, or escapes with serious injuries.

The inky figure would always appear behind him the moment he fled, ruthlessly taking his life.

However, the inky figure seemed to be very clear about his strength, and he would never come near a few places in the gladiatorial arena.

That is the range of battle between the powerful at the level of Gretel, Xiuyi, Tian Lin and other star generals.

However, although he will not get close, his deep eyes are firmly locked there, locked on Tian Lin's body, this person is his target, the person he will kill!.

Obviously, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely not be stingy to make up for it in the past.

From time to time, the ink-colored figure is someone else, it is the young man with the ink pupil, and he also deeply remembers Ye Yu's words and destroys the entire Tianlin Society.

And now, it is undoubtedly a very good opportunity, so he is not hiding, and directly exerts his natural ability to the extreme.

Although the young man with ink pupils is not very old, but he is ruthless and sharp, but it is Gretel and other strong people who are watching it nod secretly.

At the same time, they also deeply remember a little guy who wandered in the chaotic battlefield, he was like a grim reaper, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives.

……

"I'm rubbing, Mr. Xiao, am I mistaken, is that kid really our slave?"

Looking at the inky figure in the gladiatorial arena, Qiu Jun, the captain of the slave hunting brigade in the distance, said with a look of surprise.

"Although this kid was perverted before, he wasn't perverted to this extent, right?"

Although he also knew that the young man with ink pupils was special, he didn't expect this guy's strength to be so weird.

In his previous slave camp, this kid did well, but definitely not to the extent he is today.

shuttled through the battle scene of nearly 100 strong people, unscathed, and turned into a god of death, harvesting the lives of the strong people one by one.

If he had known that this kid was so perverted before, he would never have brought this kid out for auction, and would have sent it to his boss early.

He knows very well how much his boss cherishes talents.

"Yes, this kid used to be good, but he didn't meet the standard of the boss, but now he ......."

Hearing Qiu Jun's opening, Xiao Ran on the side also shook his head with a wry smile.

"Captain, do you still doubt the identity of that man?"

Xiao Ran took a deep look at the black-pupiled boy, then turned his head to look at Qiu Jun, and continued to speak without waiting for him to answer.

"This little guy is hiding so deeply, even deceiving the eyes of all of us, but that man ......"

At the mention of Ye Yu, Xiao Ran's face also instantly appeared with a touch of respect.

"But he can see at a glance that this is the gap, a gap that we can never make up!"

"Who says it isn't!"

Looking at the tragic battlefield, Qiu Jun also nodded with a wry smile, but soon his face was replaced by complete excitement.

"Mr. Xiao, if that person is really the boss and wants to find someone, then won't we be ...... in the future?"

"There are only two choices, either soar or die, after all, that person ......"

Xiao Ran didn't say any more, he also believed that Qiu Jun understood the meaning of his words.

"Hey, hey!"

However, in this regard, Qiu Jun smiled lightly, and a look of expectation flashed on his face.

"If you can go crazy for a while, what is there to be afraid of death!"

"Huh!"

……

At this time, what no one noticed was that in the endless void above the gladiatorial arena, Night Feather was standing quietly with the little guy in his arms, and his eyes were also seriously looking at the battle under his feet, and his eyes were full of thought.

"Dad, that little brother is so powerful! Now there are seventeen star masters who have died in his hands, is he going to kill all the star masters?"

The little guy looked at the battle in the gladiatorial arena with excitement on his face, and said with an expectant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother is so powerful, the eighteenth!"

Ye Yu always watched quietly, watching the ink-pupiled boy turn into a cloud of ink-colored light and shuttle through the gladiatorial arena, harvesting fresh lives.

Looking at the increasingly thick ink-colored light around the ink-pupiled boy, Night Feather's eyes lit up little by little.

Everyone knows that the Mo clan is strong, and the most powerful means are his eyes and the ability to avoid evil, but Ye Yu knows that in fact, the most real means of the Mo clan is assassination.

They can be said to be natural assassins, and they are also the most qualified assassins.

All the abilities required by the Assassins can also be brought into full play by the Mo Clan.

With the cooperation of each other, the assassin is definitely the best identity of their Mo clan.

It's a pity that the Mo clan in the past valued their eyes too much, their ability to avoid evil and their self-esteem.

They even have some disdain and contempt for the Assassin profession.

And the young man with the ink pupil is exactly like this, but he is different, he likes the assassin profession very much, and even everything he uses is used for cultivation.

So much so that he ignored the ability of the Mo powerhouse to consider orthodox, so he was listed as undesirable in the family.

Excluded and oppressed by the family.

In the end, their clan ushered in a group of terrifying powerhouses, and a sudden killing overwhelmed the entire Mo clan!

And he was also the only Mo tribesman who escaped.

"Little one, try to explode! Let me see your potential!"

(End of chapter)