"Boom!"

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Pale silver flames full of destructive energy erupted from Xu Yan's body and slammed into the blood circle qi wall.

The blood-colored aura that enveloped the entire human street was torn apart by the firelight, and then exploded!

"Boom!"

A boom!

The whole street is shaking!

The TV-King airship, which had risen to an altitude of 10,000 meters, was also shocked by this energy and fell unsteadily, almost falling upside down.

......

"Zizi ......"

The TV screen is shaking.

The camera zoomed out further......

It is from the perspective of looking down from a height of 10,000 meters.

At this time, the audience was rarely dissatisfied, they were immersed in such a shocking picture, and they couldn't extricate themselves at all.

"Tsk!"

Continue to take a few breaths of cool air, breathing for a long time......

However!

Now!

The picture on TV changed again, but the audience trembled so much that their souls were scared.

"Knock knock!!"

The audience's heart seems to jump out!

The picture was shocking and terrifying.

Obviously, it is a high-altitude overhead shot, and the figure of AK48 has become a sesame point, but this suddenly rising behemoth is at least 100 meters tall, who is it?

......

There was a low wind roar from the sky, and although the sound was not loud, there was an extremely dangerous sense of oppression.

It turned out to be the shattered blood circle that reunited, and it was transformed into a hundred-meter-tall giant barbarian void body!

The hundred-meter phantom was dressed in bronze, with two copper horns on its head, and its head was like an ape, and it was a bit like a lion......

The giant shadow was terrifying, shocking the audience, even the brute soldiers outside the street couldn't stop their feet from trembling.

......

"It's the cursed soul of Beamon Tyrant, Krisritofo!" one of the brutes shouted.

"Needless to say, Christopher, one of the three emperors of the barbarian world, is so strong that his cursed soul body is also terrifyingly brutal, and everyone in the world calls it a phantom beast, as soon as he appears, NO18X will change hands again!"

"There is no suspense, the host who died in the hands of the cursed void soul body, not to mention the mass of the colonel level, there are eighteen lieutenant generals alone!"

"The tyrant is really moving, as soon as the cursed soul body comes out, this is a sign of killing!"

"So, why do you want to challenge the authority of Beamon? If there is no protection from the barbarian ancestor, even if the cursed soul body washes the street of the barbarian, the black market priest will not intervene!"

"It's over! This hundred-mile barbarian street will really become a veritable ghost street from today!!"

......

Renman Street, above the middle of the street.

"Huh!"

The giant phantom burst into laughter, and the laughter carried a strong wind pressure that seemed to crush people to death.

Millions of miles away, he controlled the cursed soul body, and when he looked down, he saw tens of thousands of figures lying on the ground that had been washed away by the torrential rain like a sea of corpses.

"That's what you're talking about?"

"How touching......"

"But it's up to you, and ...... These ants, too, want to break the strongest curse of my Kristofo?"

"The ability of people to survive is already the greatest gift given by the Wax 8 food chain, young people don't always fantasize about taking on the beam, it's very hard to ......"

"You think it's enough to force my soul out of your body?"

"Heh, tell you, you should be desperate, the soul power that enters your body is less than one-ten-thousandth of this cursed soul body!"

He laughed and roared: "The host of NO18X, you are not the first, nor the last!"

"Take ABT's murderous road map NO18X, and still want to get out of my control......? In the barbarian world, there is no barbarian, no one, who can break the curse of NO18X!!"

"No!!"

"So...... You are ......"

"I can't help myself!"

......

"Isn't it enough?"

The fist filled with silver fire slowly clenched, clenched so tightly that the skin and flesh of the silver fire trembled, trembling until the silver fire stiffened and no longer flowed, and the stiff until the silver fire suddenly stood still like ice, Xu Yan closed his eyes, and an inexplicable meaning flashed between his ghost-like silver fire eyelashes.

"Wow!"

Open!

This moment.

The firmness and ruthlessness in the silver eyes were revealed nakedly, and they were not hidden much at all, only the curvature of the corners of the mouth quietly revealed had a faint human taste.

Xu Yan smiled faintly, which was the mercy of the god of death for the dying barbarian.

"It's also very laborious to remotely control this cursed soul body thousands of miles away, right?"

"Then save up!"

"Am I not overwhelmed, when you have accumulated enough, I will tell you with my fists!"

......

"Huh!"

The brute also hissed and laughed, "I admire your courage, but arrogance depends on more than just courage......"

"He's only going to speed you up to hell!"

"Do you believe it?" Xu Yan interrupted suddenly.

He stood calmly and looked up, his eyes were already extremely cold focused on the hundred-meter-tall brute figure.

The hundred-meter-tall phantom was suddenly stunned: "What do you believe?!"

"Believe me, I'll take the first kill today, break the strongest curse of your Kritofo, and send this cursed soul of yours to hell with my own hands!?"

"Hehe!" the cursed soul laughed, laughing wildly, "Hahahaha!

"Heh, hehe!" Xu Yan also smiled.

The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"So, do you believe it or not?" Xu Yan suddenly said in a deep voice, the arrogance in his tone gradually rose as the decibel rose, rising layer by layer, it was a bit like the terrible wolf howl on the top of a barren mountain, "Do you believe it or don't you believe it?"

"Believe it or not!"

"Oh, forgot to remind you, believe it or not......"

At this time, Xu Yan quietly retracted his temper and quietly pointed to the sea of corpses on the street, but this was definitely an illusion......

In just a moment, he pointed in the direction of his finger and shouted angrily, "Let them!"

Like thunder in the nine heavens!

"They believe!"

"Your curse must get out!"

"Your cursed soul body must go to hell!!"

Xu Yan suddenly raised his hand and made a move!

"Whoa, whoa!"

A body of light surged up from tens of thousands of people who had fallen to the ground, like a swarm of fireflies, continuously, endlessly, and gathered on Xu Yan's body.

Xu Yan's ghost phantom body is getting bigger!

Two meters!

Three meters!

Four meters!

......

Ten meters!

......

His soul rose more and more arrogantly!

There was a wild light in his eyes!

The long hair of the silver fire illusion is windless and automatic!

......

Fifty meters!

It's bigger!

It's even higher!

It's still growing!

The brutes outside the street looked up!

That's a giant human phantom, a 100-meter giant version of AK48!

He burns with silver fire!

Such an explosive soul power makes people voluntarily surrender without a fight.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The giant soul body that was burning all over his body strode forward, and with each step, it seemed as if the air was shaking, as if the giant was moving, exuding an incomparably terrifying coercion, making people palpitate.

And suddenly, the moment became surprisingly quiet.

It's quiet outside the street!

The whole city is quiet!

It's quiet in front of the TV!

All the beasts seemed to have stopped breathing, except for the shocking footsteps of the wild human barbarian souls.

Step by step, he walked towards Beamon's soul body, leaving behind a trail of silver and fire along the way, a powerful energy storm that was incomparably domineering, shattering one piece of brick and wood along the way, and every step of the way, as if it had been struck by terrible and frenzied lightning, the sky was full of flying stumps and leaves, and the sand and gravel tiles were all shattered in the dazzling light.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“......”

One-step!

One-step!

Towards the Beamon Soul!