I seem to be an evil god

Subconscious killer?

The referee teacher was suddenly startled and it was too late to stop him.

The reason for this reaction is simply that in the past history, the spirit summoner was once called a curse mage, and most of the famous ones were synonymous with terror.

The subconscious killer is one of the special skills that the spirit summoner has become famous for.

The inner message released by Liu Dao dissipated in the air, and the archery student looked confused. He did not feel any attack, but his body was constantly warning.

"Spirit-calling armor."

Liu Dao once again summoned the huge arm armor. At the moment when the archery students were about to take action, an invisible illusory object suddenly took shape. This huge blood snake suddenly appeared, and the archery students had no time to dodge.

"What!"

The moment he felt the strong wind behind him, the archery student quickly turned around. Every move he made before was a feint, used to defend against Liu Dao.

But seeing the blood snake, the archery student's entire body turned pale.

He thought Liu Dao would summon an invisible summoning beast at most, but he didn't expect to see the forest overlord!

In the hometown of archery students, Blood Snake is a well-deserved professional killer. More than a dozen combat teams were killed in Shekou. Later, they were injured by the encirclement and suppression troops sent by the church, and they sneaked into the forest and disappeared without a trace.

But the archery students had seen the blood snake once. It was a thrilling encounter, less than three days after the church's siege, in the stream outside the forest.

The blood snake was supposed to be sneaking along the river, but it was encountered by the archery students who were contacting the river. I don’t know why. Maybe the blood snake was seriously injured. The archery students survived that encounter, but the blood snake was terrifying. The image has penetrated deeply into his soul.

Seeing the blood snake here, the archery students seemed to have returned to their childhood, back to their weak selves who only had the strength of a beginner and could not move after being looked at by the blood snake.

"Ah! I surrender!"

The archery student screamed uncontrollably and crawled towards the referee in a state of pee. When he touched the referee's trousers, he found that the blood snake had disappeared.

"What? How is that possible?"

The archery student stood up in disbelief. In front of him were the referees with pity on their faces and the students who were faintly mocking.

"What's going on now? Where's the blood snake? There's such a big blood snake!"

The archery students roared, and the referee sighed slightly, declaring Liu Dao the winner.

"Why? I didn't lose, he was cheating!"

The archery student cried out. The referee frowned at him and said slowly: "This student, I advise you to go to the auxiliary department to find a teacher to treat your psychological trauma, otherwise there may be sequelae."

"I."

The archery student still wanted to scream, but suddenly he thought of something, and a memory came straight into his mind. In the memory, he suddenly lay down, and then shouted loudly to surrender. During this period, he and Liu Dao were the only two people in the ring. .

‘Psychic system! ’

The archery student took a long breath, barely suppressed the chaotic tones that kept appearing in his heart, and ran towards the hospital with staggering steps.

Before leaving, he only said one thing to Di Carlio: "The other party has very strong psychic abilities."

When the archery students left, Liu Dao didn't pay attention. He just watched Di Carlio silently, like a king watching a prisoner of war.

"Wilderness Hunting Army, is there anyone else?"

Liu Dao asked loudly, but no one in the audience answered.

After a long silence, a senior executive of the hunting army jumped up. Before Liu Dao took action, he heard the other party whispering to him: "President Gaia, there is no big grudge between our two agencies. We are willing to pay..."

Bang!

Liu Dao waved his hand, and a vague cow-shaped mutant condensed out of the void, knocking the opponent directly out of the ring.

"Is there another one?"

In the audience, Di Carlio's face was extremely ugly. Liu Dao had already explained everything with his actions. He wanted to surrender, but he couldn't.

"We have no choice but to do it ourselves."

Behind him, a high-ranking member of the hunting army held the handle of his knife tightly and walked onto the ring with the determination to lose.

"I will charge directly and hurt Gaia as much as possible. If I am confused by the illusion, I will also rush off the ring directly. When the time comes, you will go up immediately and try to end the battle before the opponent mobilizes his inner energy."

Knife-holding students don’t know how successful their plan is. Does Liu Dao’s skill require time to prepare? How fast is the inner breath mobilized? Are there any other means besides psychic skills?

All this is unknown, but he has no choice. The hunting army cannot continue to lose like this.

If Liu Dao is not defeated, the wilderness hunting army will suffer heavy losses!

"I, Blade Dance Kacha, please advise me."

The moment Liu Dao returned the greeting, just as the student had planned, he turned into a spinning whirlwind and charged forward. Liu Dao was frightened by him and immediately smiled.

Bang!

Click!

Kacha's arm was directly broken by Liu Dao, and the dragon's claw was torn backwards. Kacha's arm bone was pulled out of the joint. The flesh and blood on his arm was instantly bruised, and the blood vessels burst out!

Kacha screamed in pain, and Liu Dao directly stretched his arm by ten centimeters. The joints were broken and the tendons burst. This kind of injury cannot be treated with magic at all, and can only be recovered bit by bit with time.

"Next, by the way, you two students will move this classmate down. He shouldn't be able to move on his own."

Liu Dao stood on the stage and gave condescending instructions. Di Carlio silently clenched his fists and still had no choice but to send students to move Kacha down.

Taking a deep breath, DiCario said loudly: "President Gaia, why not this time..."

"Is there anyone else in the Wilderness Hunting Army? Someone come up quickly!"

Di Carlio's face turned red. It was already embarrassing to admit defeat in front of so many students. Now Liu Dao simply ignored him and just threw his face to the ground and stomped on him hard.

"good very good."

Di Carlio suppressed his anger and turned to leave. Liu Dao stared at his back and sneered secretly.

‘Come on, come on, the stronger, the better. The stronger you are, the more disappointed you will be. Wilderness Hunting Army, I’m determined. ’

After Di Carlio left, several more students rushed to the ring. Without exception, they were all severely defeated by Liu Dao. The least severe ones were broken bones and tendons. This bloody method suppressed ordinary students and also suppressed them. There are many high-rise people who want to work hard.

Ordinary student Liu Dao would still hold back, and the injuries he caused could be repaired through healing skills. The process would be painful at best, but when faced with high-level officials, Liu Dao's methods were very ruthless. They were all complex injuries that could not be easily repaired, and could even cause permanent damage. of sequelae.

Liu Dao is ruining their college life and putting them in a desperate situation where they cannot move!

Most senior executives have brothers and sisters in their families, and the competition in the family is more intense. If your strength does not improve, the strength of others will not stop. A few months or even a year's rest will have an impact far beyond just a moment. .

Liu Dao looked down at the crowd, saw the panic on their faces, and smiled silently.

Hoo~, hoo~

Among the silent members of the Wilderness Hunting Army, a rough figure squeezed in. Liu Dao stared at the visitor with a dull expression.

"President Gaia, I'm here to teach you."

Di Carlio was breathing heavily. On his back, a golden skeleton two people tall shone in the air. On the skeleton, Liu Dao felt a pressure that he had not seen for a long time.

A kind of pressure from high-level blood vessels on low-level blood vessels.