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It was as if the scream of the sole of the shoe scraping through the steel plate hit Qin Hao's soul, and the scream was so high and so tactful. At the same time as the soul trembled, it made people feel that it was crying, roaring, and talking, and it was a chorus of countless souls.

Roar the world and sing the praises of the arrival of the living!

At first it was only a faint tremor, but now it had turned into a roar, like a knife and axe chopping, the scales of the dragon rubbing, the stars falling, and the earth shattering.

The endless howls were spreading, the space in front of them was shaking, and countless souls condensed into huge ripples, like an evil dragon, trying to break free from the layers of shackles and shackles on its body.

The earthquake erupted, and the air wave swept away!

The burial ground of the dragon soul is boiling!

The silver-white ripples of the forest are the rivers where the souls gather, countless strange points of light, white, golden, purple, and black, as if they were rising in a neat manner, accompanied by a manic air current, rippling in the screams.

And in front of this scream, Qin Hao's body was like a fallen leaf, lifted up, pressed to the ground, his lungs seemed to be stuffed with iron sand, unable to breathe, and that kind of power slapped down violently, wanting to divide his flesh and bones into mud.

The white river, from Qin Hao's ears, nose, and mouth kept pouring in, Qin Hao's writing wheel eyes rotated at high speed, the green tendons on his forehead rose, and his face was hideous, he could see that in this majestic river, there were countless empty souls, no sanity, no thoughts, only mania.

This mania was for eating, in order to find a body, so they couldn't wait to pour into Qin Hao's body, but they didn't think about whether this power would tear Qin Hao's body to pieces.

The world was spinning, Qin Hao only felt that his mind was full of whistles, he gritted his teeth desperately, supported the ground with both hands, and got up from the ground inch by inch.

The body trembled like a sieve, surrounded by a long river of white, and all kinds of souls gathered together, rolling up and down, like a monster with a full face, all hollow and hideous.

In front of him, behind him, and all around, there were white rivers, and they were like smoke, drilling hard along Qin Hao's seven orifices, and the stomach seemed to be stuffed, and then the muscles, and the bones began to expand, cracking out one after another from the inside, as if they were about to explode in the next moment.

His eyebrows trembled fiercely, his eyes were spinning faintly, and the black and white light was like two floating whirlpools, and Qin Hao's soul trembled inexplicably.

Bend your legs, punch out, and smash your fists in front of you, and the white river is exploded, and then quickly closes.

"Dementors!"

Qin Hao shouted loudly, his eyes suddenly shot out a ghostly light, and a white chain shot out from the whirlpool, like a white bone dragon, instantly plunged into the river in front of him, and with a sudden stir, the entire river flew into the sky.

The river of souls was immediately like being bound by layers and slowly compressing inward, but on the chains, thousands of small steel cables suddenly branched out, like countless tentacles adsorbed on the river.

As the chains tightened and shrank, it was as if a liquid had been sucked into the chains, and some of the whirlpools sent into the eyeballs fell into a dark world, dripping into the black altar; The other part was broken down into countless runes, dangling in Qin Hao's eyeballs, slowly shooting into the center of his eyebrows, and under his clothes, the surface of his skin seemed to be like soap bubbles seeping into it.

"Ding!"

"Soul extraction. Soul extraction. ”

The severe pain made Qin Hao unable to hear the prompt sound from the system at all, he felt that the two eyeballs seemed to be burning, up and down his body, every inch of his bones were deformed, and his soul was also trembling violently, as if there were thousands of needles pricked, and the pain entered the bone marrow.

The river was rolling, like a struggling dragon, mercilessly nailed with nails, and fine cracks began to emerge, like a living thing growing, spreading rapidly.

The screams began to slowly weaken.

The mist was dissipating, and each of the countless souls was pierced by a white chain, and then irresistibly pulled towards Qin Hao, absorbing from one cage to another.

This is not salvation, this is plunder, devouring nakedly, crushing them into the purest nourishment.

The skin of his arm cracked inch by inch, and blood splattered out, but in the twisting wind, it was reglued by the white chains.

First the palm, then the wrist, and finally the half of the body, Qin Hao's body was rapidly withering and shriveled, and his life was sucked away with the blood.

For a moment, the screaming was gone.

A moment of silence is incomparably long.

Immediately afterward, the screams erupted a thousand times more.

The difference is that this time the source of the voice is Qin Hao himself,

The power erupted from one point, like the Big Bang of the universe, Qin Hao's body began to condense inch by inch, like a body poured from pig iron, rough and wild, savage and burly, like the most sophisticated machinery, but it was dyed with layers of blood, and the blood flowed with black and white runes, cold and deep.

Qin Hao used all his strength to take a breath, and as he breathed, there was an endless amount of power pouring into his body, that kind of power, which made the blood veins burn, and made his heart almost burst, making him addicted to it, wanting to release this power.

If there is a river in front of it, it will pierce it, if there is a dragon in front of it, it will penetrate the dragon, and if there is an enemy in front of it, it will break him to pieces.

Inside the pupils, Magatama was spinning, as if there was a vigorous force growing, and the phantom in the pupils became more and more dazzling, as if there was a tall tower about to pass through the endless void and directly penetrate into reality.

Qin Hao's body was suddenly cold, his body was cold, I don't know why, there was a feeling that a catastrophe was coming, he definitely couldn't let that tower appear in the world, at least, not yet.

He closed his eyes suddenly, and a series of noisy chimes sounded in his ears, like the sound of snowflakes that suddenly cut off the signal, and when he opened his eyes again, a black ghost-like man was standing in front of him, his face hideous, and his dark claws were digging into his eyes.

"What about the soul? Why did the smell fade so much in an instant, what did you do? ”

When Zhu Rengui and Li Qiuran entered, it was the moment Qin Hao closed his eyes, and the two of them only saw a white chain that pierced through the void suddenly shattered and disappeared without a trace, and there were countless screaming souls that disappeared together.

What had already been regarded as a meal on the plate flew under his nose, and the anger of the ghost had already been blown up, and two fingers that exuded a fishy smell stabbed towards Qin Hao's eyes like lightning.