Anderson's death completely shattered the fighting spirit of the shadow stream disciples present, and in an instant, there was silence in the arena, and only a heart-palpitating silence spread.

Boom!

Like his previous opponents, Anderson's corpse was thrown off the platform by Dio at will, but unlike before, no shadow stream disciples ran up to see their master, and everyone was nailed to the spot in a daze, as if everything in front of them was just an illusory illusion, and after being depressed and desperate to the extreme, it was difficult to believe that what they were facing was the reality of this world.

Looking at these shadow stream disciples, Dior's face was still indifferent and close to cold, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after all, not long ago, the Gray Scale Martial Arts Hall had also come to this point, how could the mood of the martial arts hall disciples not be like this at that time? It's just that they finally waited for Dio to arrive in time.

This is the cruelty of walking on this path - there is no right or wrong, and weakness is the greatest original sin.

Thinking of this, Dior is even more determined about the path he has chosen. If you don't want to become like this and be slaughtered by others, then only by constantly becoming stronger, stronger than everyone else, can you truly control your own destiny.

Time passed little by little, and Dio, who took the opportunity to adjust his state, glanced at the shadow disciples below who were like trees, and the expected deputy master and elder did not come forward, and couldn't help but be a little impatient, especially the younger brother Frank of the Cecil brothers, according to the information provided by Dion, Frank was one of the warriors who participated in the siege of Rosalinde. It was Dior who put him on his must-kill list.

But just as he was about to speak, suddenly a figure walked out of the building not far away, and came towards the high platform step by step.

It was a small and thin boy with messy hair, like a pile of brown weeds, wearing a costume of the same style as the other Shadow Stream disciples, only the size and size were a little mismatched, and it looked empty, and what caught Dior's attention was what the young man was carrying in his hand - it was a human head, a human head that had just been cut off from someone's body with blood dripping all the way.

"Interesting. Dior's good gaze made him quickly see the face of the human head, and immediately made him frown slightly, as if he had thought of something.

After a while, some of those shadow stream disciples also noticed the young man who came over, seemed to know him, and immediately shouted, but soon one of the shadow stream disciples saw clearly the head that the young man was holding in his hand, and then retreated again and again as if he was frightened, and then more and more shadow stream disciples noticed this, and the crowd blocking the boy's path was separated like sea water, revealing a lonely passageway, making the young man come all the way to the edge of the high platform unhindered.

The boy looked up at Dio, who had looked at him, his eyes full of stubbornness and a kind of hungry wolf-like wildness.

He shook his hand, and the human head in his hand rolled in the air a few times before falling in front of Dio, then turned around, faced those shadow stream disciples, and said loudly: "This is Frank's human head, from now on, the shadow stream no longer exists!"

Dio stepped on the man's head with his right foot, so that his face was facing straight up. Although there is a lot of blood on it, the similarities with Anderson can still be vaguely seen, if there is no accident, this should be the head of Frank, the deputy master of the shadow stream.

This can't help but make him a little curious, how did this young man who doesn't even have the strength of an ordinary martial artist get Frank's head? You must know that Frank's strength should be about the same as Anderson, although in the intelligence he was injured in the sniper operation of Rosalind, but it is not something that this young man can compete with.

After the young man finished speaking to the other Shadow Stream disciples, regardless of their reactions, he looked up at Dio directly, and said without fear, "Can you pull me? I can't come up." ”

Dio smiled, reached out his short hand, and pulled him up.

After coming up, I found that although this young man was very thin, his physical strength was very good, and he should have undergone very strict training for a long time, but it seemed that he was very different from other Shadow Stream disciples, and this kind of difference in body structure formed by long-term practice of martial arts could not be concealed from a person of Dio's level, so what this teenager practiced must not be the secret martial arts practiced by ordinary Shadow Stream disciples.

A young man who doesn't practice the secret martial arts of the Shadow Stream but is also training in the Shadow Stream also cut off the head of the Shadow Stream deputy master, which makes Dio feel more and more interesting.

"What's your name?" asked Dior.

"Blanca. The boy replied directly, and then sat down in front of Dior, as if he had no warning at all.

"Alright, Blanca, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"There's no reason you can kill me. Blanca glanced at Dio and continued: "And compared to you, staying there is the most unsafe, if they weren't scared for a while, they would definitely kill me when they reacted, but your side is the safest." ”

"Really?" Dior smiled meaningfully, sat down cross-legged like Blanca, looked directly into the young man's eyes, and pressed towards the other party with a murderous aura as thick as a viscous liquid, "I don't know where it's safe and where it's not, but I can tell you for sure, if your reasons don't satisfy me, then I don't mind killing you by the way, for me, all the people in the shadow stream are my enemies." ”

In the face of the coercion of a powerful warrior exuded by Dior, although the young man's mind was very mature, the gap in strength still made him almost suffocate under the pressure of this momentum, but he tried hard to raise his head and face Dior's gaze, although this insistence made him tremble, and he was sweating profusely in just a few seconds, but he still slowly said word by word under the pressure of Dior: "I am a fighting beast cultivated by Shadow Stream......"

Next, Blanca told Dior as quickly as he could about his origin and what he had done before.

According to Blanca, there are two kinds of disciples in the shadow stream, one on the surface is the ordinary normal disciples in front of him, and there is the fighting beast that has been secretly cultivated through extremely cruel means, which is the top killer in the shadow stream.

Blanca was sold to Shadowstream when he was only six years old, and most of his previous memories were no longer remembered, except that he came from a far away place and had been on a large ship for a long time.

At that time, there were many children who came to Shadowstream for similar reasons, most of them Blanca's age, and then these children were gathered together and began to train militarized. When they were about ten years old, they began to watch all kinds of animals fight every day, and then fought to the death with various animals, constantly eliminating the losers, and then competing with each other, and the last one who survived was the top killer that Shadow Stream hoped to cultivate.

Blanca struggled out of such a hell, perhaps because of the remnants of his childhood memories, and he was full of hatred for Shadowstream. Of course, most of the killers cultivated in this way will not have a good impression of the Shadow Stream, but in the final training stage, the Shadow Flow will use a special method to brainwash the cultivated fighting beasts, and the final product is a tool that is proficient in various killing methods without emotion or memory, and wholeheartedly obeys the command of the Shadow Stream, and then begins to officially cultivate the most mysterious secret martial arts of the Shadow Stream.

The previous generation of fighting beasts is said to have been lost in the previous few months of missions, and Blanca is the new generation of fighting beasts that was chosen, but just before the brainwashing stage, Dior knocked on the door, causing chaos in the shadow stream, thus giving Blanca a chance to escape, and killed Frank by poisoning by chance.

"Then why could you have killed Frank and walked away, and risked your life to come to see me?" asked Dior after listening to Blanca's words.

"I have nowhere to go. Blanca said calmly.

"Well, I'll admit you're right. Dio nodded, and put back the murderous aura that had been deliberately released, "Anyway, you also helped me solve a problem, so what do you want? ”

Feeling the pressure subside, Blanca shook slightly, almost falling to the ground, but quickly supported himself on the ground with his hands, stabilized his body, and then looked at Dio and said loudly.

"I want to come in at your door!"