Unparalleled Ghosts

To develop a life soul is to thoroughly combine soul power and consciousness, and turn it into a strange existence with life characteristics. The moment it is born, it has a unique soul power structure, which allows people to have strange abilities.

Developing a life soul is a one-shot deal, if you don't succeed, you will be a benevolent person. Either you will reach the sky in one step, or your previous efforts will be wasted, so I didn't think about it that much at all.

Breaking through the last shackles of the physical body, the soul power gathered by the four groups of broken souls immediately became extremely violent. The violent soul power wanted to break through the constraints of consciousness, but if I let them do it, I failed completely.

Generally speaking, soul power can only be possessed after deteriorating, and life soul can only be developed when the soul power is accumulated to the peak.

The vast majority of life souls need the guidance of the ghosts and gods of the dark world. The vast majority of this is about 90.00%. The seven life souls do not need the laws of ghosts and gods when they are developed.

But even if these seven kinds of souls do not need to be guided by the laws of ghosts and gods, it is impossible to successfully develop them in the main world.

Without deterioration, one cannot have soul power, and without soul power, one cannot develop a life soul, and deterioration must be guided by the laws of ghosts and gods. This is a one-way progressive cycle.

There are probably few people like me who, relying on the looting ability of the golden shroud, have accumulated enough soul power in the main world to reach the limit of opening up life souls.

Of the eight life souls in the mountain giant ape life and soul map, only killing and rage do not need the guidance of ghosts and gods, and only extreme emotions are enough to develop, so I actually don't have many choices.

Rage can only be used after degeneration, of course, killing is more suitable for me.

Especially if you want to develop soul killing, you don't need to be guided by the laws of ghosts and gods, but you have to arouse the most brutal, cruel, ferocious, and cruelest killing intent.

Slaughter is an extreme emotion that wants to kill life, and the fate soul generated by mutation cannot be generated at all without the extreme will to kill.

"Now I lack everything, except for the thought of wanting to kill someone..."

The faces of my parents reappeared in my heart, and the past life was ordinary, but when all these were shattered, people would know how precious it was.

The voices and smiles of parents in life, the misery after death... are all the power to promote emotions.

I saved up my killing intent to full without spending anything.

An extremely ferocious killing intent was born from the depths of the soul. This consciousness was born in the world, and it gave birth to a vortex-like devouring power, which swallowed the soul power that was about to explode.

The combination of pure killing intent and soul power produced an incredible and strange change, which turned into a ball of blood-red light and slammed into the deepest part of my soul.

My eyes were stinging with tears, and my brain was in severe pain like tearing, but this hell-like pain was the source of the killing.

An extremely strange force suddenly erupted in my body. This force was crazy and brutal, extremely violent, full of endless killing intent, and sparked the flame of revenge deep in my heart.

In just a split second, my eyes turned red, and only the desire to kill was left in my mind.

In my eyes, an indistinct but extremely arrogant figure came through the illusion.There was an incomparably hateful aura on this shadow, his arrogant laugh suddenly punched down, and an old building collapsed.The familiar faces of my parents, but I dare not recall them again, reappeared in my mind.

"Loki! You bastard, I must kill you!"

With a flick of my arm, the air exploded with a crackling sound, and I punched the armored beast "Golden Buffalo" suddenly.

The power contained in this punch is unimaginable. It was over two meters tall and over five meters long, and it was almost comparable to the large suv-meter armored beast produced by Mercedes-Benz or Cadillac. In mid-air.

There is a saying in boxing, called "a thousand gold can't buy a sound", which refers to this kind of state. It is not only years of hard training, but also a talent for enlightenment, which ordinary boxers can't expect in their lifetime.

If I was still clear-headed, I would be very happy to be able to break through this kind of boxing attainment, but now I just want to kill people, to kill the big enemy in my mind, Loki.In less than a quarter of a second, I made a twelve-hit combo, the air crackling and crackling from my fists and feet, and this majestic armored beast rolled around in the air like a rag doll.

I used all the boxing skills I learned from Zhou Jin, and ruthlessly blasted at the imaginary enemy, wanting to tear him into pieces and avenge my parents fiercely.But this illusory shadow seems to be mocking me, no matter how hard I try, I can't hurt this illusory shadow in the slightest.

Everything!Everything... The training ground was filled with the sound of fists and kicks exploding the air and the armored beast "Golden Bull".

In the state of being almost unconscious, my boxing skills have reached the point where it is difficult to imagine, exceeding the original level by several chips.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful my boxing skills are, I can't kill the illusory enemy in my mind.

Hoo hoo!call!call!

I slammed my fist on the ground suddenly, panting heavily, and my body fell limply uncontrollably.In the killing state, there is no way to stay strong. The potential valley has been urged to [-]%. The consequence is that at least [-]% of the muscle tissue has collapsed, and more than ten bones have been shattered. Now any elementary school student can kill me.

In just a few minutes, I exhausted all my energy and could no longer lift half a finger.

At the moment when I was on the verge of death, my mental strength was raised to the extreme, and I was briefly freed from the influence of the "killing" of the soul of life, and I became slightly sober.

"Come out, come out! You bastard..."

With the last ounce of my strength, I activated the golden shroud and tore the newly born soul out of my body.

The "killing" of the soul of life has swallowed all the soul power and my most hated killing intent, and it has been fully formed.

It looked like a mass of crimson airflow, continuously spitting out dozens of tiny tentacles, waving wildly in the air.It is not a living being, but it has the rhythm of life, and it emits crazy killing thoughts all the time, affecting my sanity.

If I hadn't urged the golden shroud to pull it out at the most critical moment, I would have been devoured by the most violent killing intent in my heart and fell into the deepest and incurable madness.

After the golden shroud devoured the killing, it trembled violently, as if it couldn't bear this brutal force.