Dill was indifferent to everything that happened on the field, but his mind moved, instructing these golden and iron puppets to continue to rush and kill them, and sweep them away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In some corners, some people look at the puppets in the crowd, and they feel a chill in their hearts and their faces are extremely pale.

And in the corner behind Diere, a hazy black shadow slowly walked forward...

It is a life shrouded in shadows, which blends in well with its surroundings, and does not show any abnormality except for its moving body, as if it were a dead thing, hiding under the cover of matter.

He quietly approached behind Diel, not letting out a breath, as silent as the best lurker.

Standing in front of him, Dill looked straight ahead with a calm face, seemingly unaware of the lurkers behind him.

Among the people present, only a few people moved in their hearts, faintly aware of something, but did not make a single movement, silently squatting and guarding, ready to watch a good show.

In a gap, the power of the shadow suddenly leaked out, and a strange figure with a bright light suddenly leaped towards Diel.

It was a thin figure with long feet and scales, and its whole body was swarthy, as if it had a disguise effect, and there was nothing unusual in the sunlight outside. And in his hand, he held a stabbing sword, with the power of shadow, and stabbed straight at Diel's body.

"Even the Shadow Assassins have been dispatched?" In the dark corner, someone watched this scene with chills.

The Shadow Assassin is a huge underground organization in the Jialan Star Field, and every member of it is the most skilled killer and assassin, enjoying a great reputation in the entire Jialan Star Field.

The assassin in front of him was a shadow assassin, although he didn't seem to be at the top level, only the strength of the first level, but there were probably not many people in the first level who were his opponents.

"Targeted by the shadow assassin, this kid of the Zhilan clan is finished!" Looking at the scene in front of him, someone immediately made this judgment, and he was extremely confident in his own judgment.

In front of him, the shadow assassin was only a few meters away from Diel, and the shadow power with a dull murderous intent on it enveloped the area, and it was impossible to get out of it.

Even if it is a two-level powerhouse, at this level, it can only suffer this blow, and it cannot break away from the lock of the shadow power.

The distance of a few meters passed quickly, and the sword passed like a meteor, slicing through a cold light. The Assassin's dry, twisted face showed an equally happy look.

But this joy quickly turned into surprise.

Behind Diere, a large area of gold-black metal appeared, and a gold-iron golem several meters tall appeared behind Diere, blocking the blow in his place.

Bang!!!

The moment the two collided, the power of shadows erupted on the golden iron puppet, and the calm shadow erupted with terrifying killing power, which instantly permeated the entire golden iron puppet.

But no matter how much the shadow power erupts, it can only leave traces on the outer periphery of the puppet, and cannot destroy it in one go.

Click!!

The puppet's eyes glowed red, except for some marks left on its body, it seemed that it had not been affected at all in the previous attack, and the two huge arms made of gold and iron smashed down in front of it with great power.

There was a hint of horror in the assassin's eyes, and the shadow power of his whole body was activated in an instant, and it ran to his whole body, trying to dodge this blow.

The best time to make a move has passed, his attack has been seen through by the other party, and it is impossible to complete the task if he stays. As an Assassin, the choice he made now would never be to stay and fight the other party, and it was only right to run away if he missed a hit.

The Assassin was confident that he would be able to leave. The power of the shadow is the most weird, even if the puppet in front of him is powerful, it is impossible to keep him.

But unbelievable things happened soon, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes, no matter how much the strength of his body worked, he could not let his body move.

Bang!!

In an instant, two fists made of gold and iron came into view, and a huge force pressed down on the earth, and the violent force smashed the ground in front of him into a pit several meters large.

And at the center of this frenzied force, the body at this moment was shattered on the spot, and the vitality of the whole body was destroyed by this powerful force in an instant.

But he was not dead yet, and with his great strength, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a pair of small brown eyes stared at Diel's always plain figure.

"You—" He barely spoke, his voice small, barely audible.

Before he could finish speaking, the golden iron puppet in front of him jumped high, and there was several times more crazy power towards him than before, expanding the pit in front of him several times in an instant, and the storm that stirred up knocked several buildings around him into the air, which looked extremely terrifying.

And this assassin was under the puppet, and all that was left was a completely invisible mass of flesh, apparently dead and unable to die again.

Dill retracted his gaze, retracting the mental suppression that had been stretched out before.

By now, the situation was very clear, and the golden iron puppet was raging in front of it, rolling all the way, leaving only a trail of blood.

"Brother Diel. Behind him, the childish voices of the two children sounded.

Dill looked back, and the two children looked at the bloody scene in front of them, standing timidly behind him, looking terrified.

He sighed secretly, watched the chaos in front of him end, and waved his hand lightly to take back the few golden and iron puppets around him.

"It's good to get these puppets, otherwise it would have been a little impossible to end today..."

He looked up, looked at the patches of flesh around him, and sighed.

These gold and iron puppets, to some extent, can be regarded as a miniature second-level powerhouse. Even for him, a second-level reincarnation, it was an extremely precious thing.

The reason why he got it was thanks to the dragon slaying group he joined in the main god space. Relying on Chang Tianxiong's relationship, he spent a lot of money to get these puppets, and even went into debt for it.

But it's worth it, not to mention the actual value of these puppets, just for the sake of not revealing his own strength, it must also be so.

After getting a few powerful puppets, it is understandable that although it can attract the covetousness of others, it will not be paid attention to by too terrifying strong people. But if his transformation from a mortal to a second-level powerhouse in half a year is exposed, then things will not be so simple, and it will inevitably attract the attention and covetousness of a large number of strong people.

Shaking his head, he did not go into his former residence, but turned around and took the two children in the other direction.

Behind him, looking at Diel's back, the survivors' eyes showed expressions of happiness and jealousy.

After the scene just now, with enough force to deter, there are not many people who will follow Dill next, although there are still them.

Walking through the familiar streets, Dill and his two clansmen stopped somewhere.

"It's been half a year. Looking at the familiar place, Dill sighed.

In front of him was a familiar slave trading house, which did not seem to have changed anything from half a year ago.

Even after half a year of reincarnation career and the opportunity of the main god space, Dill still remembers the incident half a year ago very clearly.

"Who is that adult, and what does it have to do with the terrifying main god?"

Stunned, Diel's arm lifted and stroked his forehead. Feel the texture on it, muttering to yourself.

He still remembers the appearance of Artis, and after entering the main god space, he even dragged people to look for this person, but in the end there was no clue.

And the blue lines on his forehead seemed to have some kind of relationship with the high Lord God, which made him extremely concerned.

Standing at this intersection for a while, Dill looked at the scene in front of him and walked straight in.

"Waste of the Zhilan Clan, this is not the place for you. "He hadn't walked in long before a cold voice came.

Following the sound, Dill looked up and saw a strong voice standing there in the distance.

The man had a head like a tiger, but his body looked like a sheep walking upright, except for his arms and hands with sharp claws, which looked mighty and powerful.

He looked at Dill with a look of mockery and impatience on his face, and walked straight to him.

Looking at this scene, the passers-by around him stopped a little and watched the action here, obviously planning to watch a good show.

Sensing this scene, the two children behind Dill stood nervously behind Dill with a look of fear on their faces.

The Zhilan people have been weak for a long time, and their reputation for waste has resounded in the major star fields, and they have been synonymous with waste and slavery for hundreds of thousands of years, and have been oppressed by other races.

And the same is true here, as a descendant of the Zhilan people, Dill didn't know how many hardships he endured when he was a child, so he could only hide in the cracks of the city to survive.

But at this time, he looked at the figure walking in the distance, and the mocking expressions of the people around him, but there was no wave in his heart.

"You're too slow. He suddenly spoke, facing the halfling tiger man opposite, and said indifferently.

"What?" The halfling tiger man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and he hadn't reacted yet.

A cool air suddenly swept around, with a burst of silver, enveloping the surroundings.

His body, which was originally striding forward, suddenly froze, and his expression froze there, and he didn't change for a long time.

The people around him who were originally watching the show suddenly gasped, and looked at Diel's not tall figure and suddenly became full of jealousy.

The tall tiger man's body slowly drooped downward, and in an instant, his body was cut into hundreds of pieces by Diel, leaving a pile of flesh in place.

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

With a wave of his hand, Dill collected the flesh and blood from the place, and continued to walk forward with the two clansmen.

After this scene, the rest of the journey was obviously much smoother, and although many people mocked Diel, few people came up to provoke.

Of course, it is unlikely that you will be afraid of it.

After all, the strength that Dill had just shown was only at the level of an apprentice, and although it was amazing for his identity as a waste race, it was not impossible.

In the past, there have also been some Zhilan people who have been lucky enough to reach this level under the accumulation of a large amount of resources.

Walking to a familiar place, Dill walked slowly forward, and after a while, he came to a place.

The crowds here are much less than in other places, and from time to time people come here and shake their heads and leave.

With his previous convictions, this time Dill isolated his bloodline aura, and then put on a wide cloak to cover up his identity as a smart blueman.

As for the two clansmen behind him, they would only be thought to be his slaves and did not attract attention.

This practice greatly reduced the amount of attention that Dill received, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the power of the two levels is strong enough to dominate in some remote star fields, in this place where transcendents gather, it is not considered top-level, and attracting too many people's attention is not a good thing for him.

Especially for the things he's going to do next.

"Guest, do you need anything?" a hoarse voice sounded in front of him, hoarse and dim, reminiscent of a withered old tree.

Dill turned to see an old man standing in front of him.

The old man looked terrifying. The left half of his face is the appearance of an ordinary old man, but half of his face looks like a demon, extremely hideous.

Two different combinations, which look very strange on one face, have a strange feeling from time to time.

"Half-Faced?" Dill frowned at the old man, his eyes gradually turning cold.

The reputation of this race in the Jialan Star Domain can be said to be extremely bad, and it likes to eat the body and brain marrow of all kinds of life, and its various behaviors are famous in the entire Jialan Star Domain.

The Zhilanren are a slave race, and they are one of the biggest victims, and it can be said that countless Zhilans die at the hands of the Halfmimied Clan every moment.

"Don't be so cold. As if sensing Diere's faint hostility, a strange smile appeared on the face of the half-faced old man: "Although our reputation is not very good, at least, when it comes to doing business, we will still abide by the basic rules, and we don't have to worry about your head being eaten by me." ”

He had a sly smile on his face, his cold eyes looking straight at Diel's head, and his words were not sincere at all.

"Hmph!" The huge spiritual power exploded, causing a mental shock in an instant, and attacking the opponent's protruding spiritual power fiercely.

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, and his withered arms like branches covered his head, looking very painful.

"Don't pretend... At this level, you will suffer a little injury at most, and you don't need to become like this. ”

Looking at the old man's appearance, Dill responded indifferently: "Next time, do this kind of small action." Don't blame me for doing this directly in your head. ”

Listen to Diere's indifferent words. The old man's original painful expression disappeared, and a strange smile appeared on his terrifying face again.

"Now young people, they are really impatient, and they have no respect for the old man. ”

The old man shook his head, looking heartbroken by Diel's actions.