Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent

In the territory of the Floral, Dick patted the soil on his hand. A few minutes ago, all the 1, 000 guardians defending here were killed by him, and no one had the chance to send a distress message.

The points knock-out competition had officially begun, and the elite power of Bramble City had been transferred to the territory of the Floral by Dick.

"Listen up, the Raw race is 300 kilometers away from the Floral. We must move fast. Don't be afraid of being discovered. We just want to take them by surprise!"

Dick ordered. They nodded and rushed into the thick forest with Dick.

The movements of 5, 000 people together couldn't be concealed from the scouts of the Raw race around their territory. Soon, Bruce got the news that 5, 000 challengers were approaching his territory.

"It's strange. What's going on? Is it because of the rules of the points knock-out competition that all the remaining challengers are driven crazy? That's not right. Why are they so many people? And all of them are at the soul level."

Bruce was confused, so he asked one of his subordinate elders to take 200 soul-level masters out of the city for observation.

The elder and the 200 clansmen were all specially trained scouts of their race. They had a very strong hiding ability and would not make any sound when they moved in the forest. Their task was to find out the specific strength and the leader of the challengers.

But no matter how well they hid, how could they escape from Dick's perception?

When they appeared in the area of Dick's perception, Dick led the mighty 5, 000 troops to turn about and swallowed up the 200 soul-level masters in an instant.

The elder wanted to hide and escape, but Dick grabbed his head and crushed it on the spot!

"Guardians! Come out to die!"

A thunderous roar resounded through the sky above the territory of the Raw race. A sword radiance of a hundred feet wide also ruthlessly pierced through the protective shield of the Raw race's territory, causing a raging fire to burn within the Raw race's territory.

Bruce's face turned pale with fright. He didn't expect that the protective shield of their race would be broken so easily. In just a few minutes, those 5, 000 challengers had already started a fierce battle within his territory.

Although the elders under his command had already gone to support them at the fastest speed, there were also many spirit-level masters in the challenger force. The situation was in a stalemate for a time unexpectedly.

Bruce caught sight of Dick, who was flying in the sky and raging. He assumed that he was the leader of the challengers.

He knew that he should capture the leader first. The gray wings spread out from his back, and he turned into a falcon pouncing on the sky and bumping into Dick.

The members of the Raw race cheered. In their opinion, with the help of their chieftain, the battle would soon end, and they would also receive generous points.

When Bruce pounced on Dick, he had already caught the falcon transformed from Bruce.

Although it seemed that Bruce had grabbed Dick's body, in fact, only Bruce knew that his mouth had been firmly grasped by Dick and it was difficult to open it.

After the combination with Wolf Emperor, Dick had already possessed the strength of the third stage of the spirit level, which was on par with Bruce. In terms of strength alone, he was even stronger than Bruce!

"You must be the chieftain of the Raw race, right? You are not that powerful. How about we make a deal? From now on, I will manage the Raw race for you. I promise it will be more prosperous than it was when you were alive."

Dick said to Bruce with a smile.

Bruce had never been taunted like this. He was burning with anger and turned into a human shape. With a split of his hands, a pair of machetes drew a big silver net to cover Dick.

"He is so powerful! No wonder he is at the third stage of the spirit level!"

Dick praised, but his body slid through the gap of the net like a fish. He wielded the black blade and stabbed it into Bruce's heart.

Bruce was startled and immediately raised the blade to block the attack. At the same time, the black blade came to him and made a weird turn, penetrating the chest of another spirit-level elder.

"Wow, impressive. You deserve to be the chieftain! In order not to be hurt, you have to try your best to divert my attacks to other places! You are so powerful!"

Dick shouted as he waved his knife several times.

The dark erosion power attached to the blade made Bruce have to deal with it carefully. However, when the blades came to him, they all weirdly spread around and pierced through his clansmen.

"Why? Why? What happened? Why can't my blade pierce you?"

Dick pretended to be serious, but Bruce was sweating.

The clansmen who had been united around him had already begun to run away in the current situation.

Even their most respected chieftain would guide the enemy's attack on them in order to avoid it. Was it necessary for them to continue to stick together with him?

Bruce really wanted to explain to his clansmen, but Dick's attacks were as dense as the tide, making him nervous all the time. He couldn't tell whether Dick's attacks were aimed at him or not.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his mind was getting more and more chaotic. Finally, he could no longer bear the gaze of his clansmen and shouted.

"No, it's not like that. I haven't done anything at all, and I don't have the ability to control his attack! You!"

Bruce's shout distracted his attention, and a dark blade pierced through his shoulder.

The dark erosion talent was activated in an instant. Countless dark elements rushed to Bruce's body and devoured his cells.

"Chieftain, even if you want to prove that you didn't do it yourself, you shouldn't use this method. It doesn't work that you injured yourself to prove it."

Dick looked at Bruce pitifully and thought it was funny.

Originally, Bruce's strength was similar to his. If they really fought head to head, his chances of winning would not exceed 60%.

If Bruce was heartless and decisive, then he would have wasted all his strength just now.

But unfortunately, Bruce couldn't accept the gaze of his clansmen, which made him distracted. He didn't have the dark talent, nor did he have any attribute that could restrain it. After being hit by the dark erosion, he would die for sure.

Bruce's face had been covered with dark lines, but he didn't want to give up. He roared, raised his body, and tried to perish together with Dick.