"You say you are ignorant, but you don't go and look for your ignorance. But you still regard ignorance as a kind of glory. I despise you!
Someone like you has no qualifications to stand here and control the arena."
Xiao Mo laughed without hesitation.
Then, without waiting for Brulu to roar angrily again, he said again: "Are you all blind?
From beginning to end, this golden-winged roc never showed any trace of energy or blood.
In other words, words you can understand, that is, he is not a living species."
Hearing this, the shocked expressions on all the warriors' faces were beyond words.
"What do you mean, it's not a living species?"
"However, it seems that he did not burst out with violent blood from the beginning to the end. Could it be that he is a mechanical puppet?"
"Mechanical puppets? What form do those mechanical puppets take? They seem to be made by the demon clan. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that they are still violating the regulations?
After all, the essence of those puppets is the demon clan."
"Xiao Mo can't be so stupid. That means there are mysteries that we don't know about."
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At this time, the demon tribe was the most excited.
Their eyes were looking at the ferocious golden-winged roc in the void.
Their expressions gradually became weird.
Not only them, but the strong men of other races also discovered something weird about it.
It was only then that they discovered that there was no blood in the golden-winged roc.
Not only that, even the metallic aura that everyone speculated the puppet should have could not be found.
"Wood?"
An obviously startled cry rang out, causing many warriors who were still in a daze to wake up.
"That's right! This golden-winged roc has no trace of flesh and blood, only pure wood. What on earth is going on?"
Even these well-informed kings fell into a state of deep confusion.
"Ignorant people have no idea that there is a special profession in this world. That is the sculptor."
Xiao Mo had no intention of selling it off and blurted out the mystery of the golden-winged roc.
Hearing this, obvious astonishment could be seen on everyone's faces.
sculptor?
What is this profession?
Does such a profession exist in the wilderness?
Alchemist!
Weapon Refiner!
Puppet Master!
Dervish! Wait.
Everyone saw it.
But what the hell is this so-called sculptor?
"Could it be said that just by using some special wood and carving out lifelike sculptures, we can turn reality into reality and evolve real power?"
Some people felt that it was too ridiculous and laughed directly.
These nonsensical words naturally aroused the ridicule of more people.
Even though there was a real golden-winged roc in the void, everyone still couldn't stop thinking about it.
In their minds, perhaps the golden-winged roc in the void is the creation of some powerful and powerful people.
It's not something that can be "carved" out of wood at all.
"Hey! It turns out that there are also alien beings who are not too stupid."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Wood carving?
Those warriors who were laughing crazily couldn't help but stop immediately.
"How is it possible that just a piece of wood can be carved into a terrifying golden-winged roc? I don't believe it!"
The king of the demon clan is a terrifying white tiger.
Majestic and extraordinary.
The existence of the golden-winged roc belongs to one of the thirteen superior races.
The White Tiger clan, like the Golden-winged Dapeng, is also among the thirteen upper-level races.
If the human race can transform into a golden-winged roc just by carving it.
They are also members of the White Tiger Clan, one of the thirteen upper-class races. Can they be carved out easily?
The White Tiger Clan, and even the Thirteen Supreme Races, the so-called supreme racial status.
However, it is a plaything carved by someone else.
How cruel is this blow to the demon clan?
All the monsters had expressions of disbelief.
However, whether they believe it or not, the Golden-winged Dapeng is just a sculpture without any breath of flesh and blood.
In the so-called competition, only three warriors from each race participate.
There are twelve warriors in total.
Xiao Mo won two games in a row and entered the top four.
Now, the remaining three are just human warriors who are just going through the motions, and their entire army has been wiped out.
The seed players of the four races, the demon race, were killed by the golden-winged roc one after another, becoming the first race to be completely wiped out.
Only the Spirit Clan has two warriors left, and the remaining two who have entered the semi-finals are naturally the Hai Clan and Xiao Mo.
To be honest, many warriors did not pay attention to the so-called competition.
They just hope to use the opportunity of the competition to force Xiao Mo's hidden methods out.
Of course, I also hope to try to kill Xiao Mo while restricting him from using the immortal-killing flying knife.
This is what the aliens have in mind.
Xiao Mo could feel that more and more powerful people were gathering around him.
They were all waiting for if there was a warrior who couldn't suppress the greed in his heart and caused Xiao Mo to kill him with the immortal-killing flying knife.
Taking advantage of the moment when they were killing other warriors with their flying knives, many kings were still very confident that they could definitely kill Xiao Mo easily.
Then all the warriors snatched the immortal-killing flying knives and the innate killing sword.
When the battle began, Xiao Mo's target was changed to the Sea Clan.
This is a sea dragon warrior.
He didn't seem to have any idea of communication.
As soon as it appears, the most terrifying methods will be used.
A terrifying spear appeared in his hand. A terrifying aura lingered around the spear.
"The spear of Emperor Son Argos?"
All the warriors who saw the spear screamed in horror.
The Argos spear in front of me is not one of those ordinary counterfeits.
It is the spear of Argos that has been truly blessed by the emperor's son Argos in the Trial Hall of the Sea. Its terrifying power shakes the heaven and the earth.
This is no longer an ordinary artifact, but a true divine king artifact.
"I remember that the rule prohibiting the use of divine weapons during the arena competition was set by your sea clan.
Now, you are the first to break the rules. Don’t you feel shameful?”
Xiao Mo's eyes flashed with a sneer.
"Really? I don't know! My only mission now is to kill you directly. The rest has nothing to do with me!"
While speaking, the Argus spear in the hands of the strong man from the Sea Dragon Clan was not affected in any way and was very fast.
Obviously, he wanted to kill someone but failed.
This gave Xiao Mo no time to use the Immortal Killing Flying Knife.
"You are a fool who wants to kill me with just one bite of the Argos Divine Spear. Then you are really underestimating the power of the carved golden-winged roc in my hand!"
An obvious sneer flashed across Xiao Mo's face.
This time, there was no need for Xiao Mo to take the initiative.
The golden-winged roc has already felt the terror coming.