"Monster, this human is a monster!"
"He killed so many of our companions in one move. How did he do it?"
"This is the human race's pride. How can he be so terrifying?"
"Didn't they say that humans only rely on technological weapons to be arrogant, and that their martial strength is weak? What's going on now? "
The remaining monsters looked at Xia Ping in fear. Now, they truly saw what it meant to be the champion of the genius tournament, and what it meant to be invincible.
A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow!
To be able to fight his way out of the billions of humans, among the countless monstrous geniuses, and come out on top, suppressing the other heroes, and be considered by some big shots to have the potential to become an invincible king, how could such combat strength be ordinary?!
Previously, they were all arrogant and thought that with the talent of humans, no matter how powerful they were, they could not compare to the demon race, and that they could defeat this so-called human with a single move.
But now, reality gave them a harsh slap in the face, making them dizzy.
Dozens of peak Martial Master monsters with the bloodline of a Demon King were killed by this terrifying human. They couldn't even break the skin of their opponent.
Such a shocking fact was simply unimaginable to them.
Now, they finally realized that the generous reward for killing human geniuses was not so easy to obtain. There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.
"Tell me, how do you want to die? Do you want to be steamed, roasted, or skinned? Choose your own way to die. "Xia Ping looked at the group of monsters calmly.
What goes around comes around!
Tyrant Jie and the others were in a good mood. Just now, the group of monsters had the upper hand and were extremely domineering, treating humans as fish on the chopping block. They were simply too arrogant.
But now, it was finally their turn to taste the feeling of being fish on the chopping block.
"Human, don't, don't go too far!"
A monster gritted its teeth and glared at Xia Ping.
It felt endless grievance in its heart. Since when had the demon race fallen to such a state, to be threatened by a puny human and treated like slaves?
The other monsters were also furious, wishing they could kill Xia Ping immediately. But after witnessing Xia Ping's terrifying combat strength, he killed dozens of monsters in one move.
Even if they joined forces, they would not be able to withstand a single move from this terrifying human.
"So what if I bully you? Die!" How could Xia Ping let them go? They all wanted to start a war, but it was not up to them to decide when it would end.
He must annihilate all of these demons.
"Damn it!"
The group of demons felt a chill run down their spines. The killing intent in the void was omnipresent. It was as though it had transformed into a sword that was slicing at their bodies. It was as though their Qi activity had been completely locked on.
Even if they wanted to escape, they would be instantly killed, as if they were being targeted by the Grim Reaper.
"Stop, human! How dare you kill my demon brothers! Aren't you afraid of your clan being wiped out?! "Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from afar, shaking several li.
In the distance, a huge black fog came from the sky, covering the sky and the sun. A demonic wind blew, and at the same time, cawing sounds, like the cawing of crows, could be heard, causing people to shiver.
It was as if an emissary from hell had arrived.
"The Crows of Misfortune! The Crows of Misfortune are here!" Some demons immediately recognized the flying creature in the sky. It was the peerless genius of the demon race, the Crows of Misfortune.
Although they did not know why the Crows of Misfortune would come to the valley, they all knew that with the Crows of Misfortune here, they would be saved. It would not be the turn of this human to act wildly.
"Great, with the Crows of Misfortune here, that human will definitely not dare to attack."
"How dare he attack? Isn't he afraid of the demon race's revenge and annihilating his entire clan? "
Immediately, all the demons were overjoyed. They felt as though they had escaped from death. With the protection of the Crows of Misfortune, their lives were finally saved.
"Not allowed to kill? Who do you think you are?! "
Xia Ping snorted coldly, his killing intent soaring. His True Essence boiled like lava. Holding the Hell's Spear, he rushed towards the group of demons.
"No, no, no!!!"
All the demons were dumbfounded. They could feel Xia Ping's terrifying killing intent. They did not expect the human to still dare to attack even when the Crows of Misfortune were here.
Some of the demons wanted to escape, some wanted to fight back, and some wanted to dodge, but it was all useless. Compared to Xia Ping, who was holding the Precious Weapon, the Hell's Spear, their strength was too far apart.
This kind of gap was basically the same as the gap between a peak Martial Master and a Grandmaster. It was almost impossible to make up for.
When these demons let out miserable cries for help, the power of the Hell's Spear turned into countless spear shadows, easily piercing through the bodies of the demons present.
"Bastard, how dare you kill my brothers of the demon race!" Sensing this situation, the Crow of Misfortune was so angry that its lungs were about to explode. Despite knowing that it was coming, the human was still trying to kill it.
However, they were too far away from Xia Ping, and it was simply beyond their reach.
Moreover, Xia Ping's attack was so fast that even the speed of sound was not enough to describe such a speed. Therefore, they could not stop him at all. They could only watch Xia Ping kill their brothers of the demon race.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Hell's aura immediately exploded, and the bodies of the demons instantly exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood. Blood sprayed everywhere like rain, dyeing the ground red.
The heads of these demons flew in all directions, and their eyes were wide open. Clearly, they had died with grievances and were extremely unwilling to die.
"Too ruthless."
When Tyrant Jie and the other elite students saw this scene, their hearts trembled violently. It was as if someone was squeezing their hearts. No one expected Xia Ping to be so ruthless.
Even though he knew that the Crows of Misfortune were coming and tried to stop them, he still did not move. Instead, he killed all the demons in front of the Crows of Misfortune.
This was clearly a slap to the Crows of Misfortune's face. This was sowing endless hatred!
Whoosh!
A few seconds later, a huge bird with a body of four to five meters and a pair of black wings that covered the sky appeared in front of everyone. It was completely black, and its body lingered with the aura of death.
With its body as the center, it seemed to have formed a death domain with a diameter of more than ten meters. It was pitch-black, as if even the sunlight had been sucked dry.
Many elite students gasped. The two black, unfathomable eyes of death with vortexes in the depths of its pupils stared at them. Immediately, they felt like they were being killed by the Grim Reaper.
It was as if their lives would be taken away in the next second.
This was the famous Crows of Misfortune!
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