Chapter 17: The Wind Hunter

"You say, is it okay for me to slaughter the world?"

Helo's words echoed in Dillon's ears like a magic sound, and his heart shook and his hairs stood on end.

The psychologically twisted person in front of him is definitely the kind of master who can say and do, and his blood-red eyes contain too many negative emotions, like a mouthful of devouring abyss

Normal, so that people can't look at it directly.

Dillon's body was trembling, the clothes on his back had already been soaked through with sweat, and his pupils contracted very little, as if he had seen the scene of millions of corpses lying in the Qiming Continent and bleeding thousands of miles.

This was only caused by Helo's killing intent, and in the face of this killing intent, the Saint Rank powerhouse who was as strong as the Silver Moon was also terrified of this, and he couldn't raise the slightest battle intent.

"What kind of killing intent is this? Dillon's pupils fluttered, and the killing intent affected his mind.

"Are you afraid of me?" Helotin didn't walk towards Dillon, his pupils fixed on him, a wicked smile on his face.

"I feel your fear, you are not afraid of death, but you are afraid of me, it is ridiculous. Helo looked at Dillon as if he had seen a prey.

A drop of sweat dripped from the top of Dillon's forehead, his eyes widened, his body seemed to be restrained, and no matter how much his brain commanded, his body could not move for half a minute.

This is fear, a primal fear, and Dillon's body can't move, can't do it.

"I also seem to have information about you in my memory, a very special one. Helo took it one step at a time, and his interest in Dillon grew.

"Your vein pays attention to refining the heart, and strengthens your will through your thoughts, so as to maintain a high fighting spirit and enhance your combat power, you call it the heart of the strong, I am right. Helo said lightly: "But, it's a pity, your strong heart has been lost since the beginning of facing me, his battle at that time didn't come from the heart, although you burned your life to fight with me with high fighting spirit, but it didn't come from the heart, you rely on strength to strengthen your heart, not rely on your heart to strengthen your strength, so that even if you are promoted to the god level, you are still a weak person." ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Helo's mouth were raised, and he looked directly into Dillon's eyes and said: "And I never thought that I would fail, and I have no fear in my heart, so I am brave." ”

Helo's calm words exploded in Dillon's ears, and at this moment, the latter finally understood why he had been so completely defeated.

From the very beginning, Dillon was ready for failure, he was afraid of failure, he was afraid of failure, and his heart was shrouded in haze, and at the end of the day, he was eroded by fear, a heart that lost his fighting spirit, and would not have any attack power at all.

Dillon was broken by a word, and the thickest trace of battle intent in his heart was also wiped out, and at this moment, his expression was sluggish, which was very different from the Silver Moon warrior who once had the majesty of the world.

Once upon a time, he was also the strongest among his peers, possessing the invincible belief in his heart, and he firmly believed in cultivating the flesh in order to reproduce the glory of the silver moon.

That year, he was born with a dream and embarked on the road of competing for glory with his peers on the road.

When he was just born, he had a strong head, fought against all kinds of heroes, created a great reputation, and was known as one of the strongest people of his generation.

However, just when he was in high spirits and wanted to show his strength, a man like a demon was born, and that person attacked strongly, fought several times, and killed several of the strongest of his generation.

His aura was gradually overshadowed by that man, and the intersection of the entire continent was focused on that man.

He was unwilling, at that time his fighting spirit was high, and he embarked on a journey to find that man with the belief that Yinyue was invincible.

However, on the way, he heard that the man had killed several of his peers one after another, and his strong heart was shaken for the first time.

Then, in another encirclement and suppression operation, he united several peers to fight fiercely with the man for three days and three nights, and witnessed the scene of the man's slaughter, at that moment, his strong heart completely collapsed, the man's killing intent made him remember it vividly, and the kind of murderous intent that rushed to the sky almost made him mentally collapse.

Since then, his heart has been shrouded in a layer of haze, and the heart of the strong has been eroded by fear little by little.

It wasn't until the fall of that man that the fear in his heart was reduced, and then he broke through the shackles, reached the holy level, squeezed into the ranks of the strong, and regained the glory of the silver moon vein, however, in his heart, it was still shrouded in a layer of haze, and whenever he thought of the man who was like a demon, a chill would involuntarily rise.

He was Dillon, and that man was the former Shura.

"Why are you telling me this?" Dillon looked at Helo as if he had lost all his strength, and he recalled the past, as if he had aged a decade for a moment.

"Hehe, you're the first person I've ever met, and as a reward, of course, make your death a little clearer. Helo stretched out his finger and pointed at Dillon's chest, and said slowly: "A heart that has lost its faith has no value. ”

Helo's words lingered in Dillon's ears like a magic sound, and at this moment, his heart was completely shrouded in haze, the consciousness of battle was disintegrated, and the former Sinina no longer existed.

It's like a time bomb that was deeply rooted in Dillon's heart 200 years ago and completely detonated today, 200 years later.

In the void, Helo's blood was flying, and he looked down on everything at his feet like a high monarch.

"So, see you again, the first person I'll ever see. As the words fell, a brilliant light erupted between Herlo's fingers, and a streamer of light swept across the air, hitting Dillon directly.

However, at this moment, a fresh breeze blew, inadvertently blowing the streamer away, causing the latter to plug in with Dillon.

"Wind?" Seeing this scene, a trace of solemnity appeared on Helo's face for the first time, and his spiritual power was released, exploring every corner of the void.

"What's going on?'s the laws of space?" Helo poked out his senses, and the movements around him for hundreds of miles were all in his perception, but even then all he sensed was a wisp of breeze.

"There should be another person around here, right, why can't you sense it?" Helo looked around, his blood-colored eyes turned silver, and the power of the weeping power opened, bursting out with brilliant eyes, looking through all the vanity.

However, at this moment, Helo's scalp exploded, a chill rushed up his back, and the natural avenue veins in his body rumbled on their own, and his instinctive instinct drove him away, and almost in the blink of an eye, Helo flew away for miles.

At this moment, the space where Helo was just now suddenly exploded, and the wisps of breeze turned into sharp blades in an instant, slashing towards that space.

The endless blade bloomed with a brilliant brilliance, destroying everything in that space in an instant, and even the space was torn into a pitch-black crack.

Helo in the distance was shocked to see it, if it weren't for his comprehension of the natural avenue and his instinct to avoid evil, just a moment would have been enough for him to die many times.

"The Law of the Wind System...... It's so strong. Helo's eyebrows tightened, and he opened his weeping eyes and looked around, trying to find an enemy.

However, at this moment, a palm suddenly poked out of the void, and without the slightest warning, it slammed on Helo's back.

The latter spat blood from his mouth and flew away like a kite with a broken string, and the blow was so terrifying that Helo was injured before he had a chance to resist.

"The Law of the Wind System...... How to do stealth. Heloh paused, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned to look at where he had just been.

There, a figure slowly walked out of the void, and its long dark green hair fluttered in the wind, looking elegant and light.

"Using spiritual power to attack Dillon's soul origin step by step, the wound in his heart gradually expanded, thereby disintegrating his consciousness and shaking his strong heart. The person who came, touched his chin, and said slowly: "If I guess correctly, this should be spiritual magic-fear, I really didn't expect that a low-level magic can allow you to use it to such a point to capture the soul origin of a saint-level powerhouse, your spiritual power is really not bad." ”

As soon as these words came out, Helo's pupils suddenly contracted, and a pair of blood-colored eyes flashed with a terrifying essence, "Who are you?"

"Huh. The visitor laughed to himself, "I've lived a long time, and I've forgotten my name, but I have a title in the outside world, called Wind Hunter." ”