Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.

Since it is impossible to become friends, the only way is to strike first.

However, facing the attack of the ninth level soul, Ling Luoshi's face remained calm. He looked at the ninth level soul with a sarcastic curve on his lips.

The eyes are full of fighting spirit,

He hasn't fought against the Quasi-Emperor yet, and he really wants to see where his current limit is.

boom

The majestic fighting spirit emanated from Ling Luoshi's eyes, and the terrifying and vicious energy surged out of his body, boiling in an instant, and finally transformed into a huge ferocious beast.

The appearance of the ferocious beast is blurry, but it is covered in black smoke. The smoke is not the substance, but the boiling ferocious gas.

Moreover, on its huge body, one can still vaguely see complex and obscure battle patterns, which are strange things that only appear after the ferocious energy is condensed to the extreme.

Roar

The ferocious beast roared.

Suddenly a thunderous roar came out, shaking people's hearts, and the whole space trembled instantly.

The Tower of Four Souls paused amid the roar, and at the moment of the pause, the ferocious beast raised his huge arm and landed on the black pagoda.

Bang!

The black pagoda was shattered directly under the huge arm of the ferocious beast.

When the pagoda shattered in the rear, the Ninth Level Soul's eyes changed, and his body felt as if he had been hit by a heavy object. A scarlet redness was about to well up from the depths of his throat, but he swallowed it instead.

"Too careless!"

He thought to himself.

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Chapter completed!