Hero Skills: Berserk War in Another World

Chapter 810
"Fuck!"

Thunder arcs entwined with joy on Xiao Yu's body. The sandstorm around him made his figure a bit unreal, and waves of extreme tyranny came from his body, and there was a bloodthirsty surge in his eyes.

He activated three heroes in an instant: Desert Butcher, Thunder Roar, and Desert Reaper's ultimate skill, which made his body huge and at the same time obtained the extremely powerful thunder blessing power.

Around him, the space continued to explode, and the space was completely drained, making it impossible to get close to him.

The audience was silent, and they didn't know how to react to this sudden change.

Xiao Yu, who ended up tragically before, actually stood in front of them again. Not only did he recover from his injuries, but he also improved his combat power so much?How is this going?

"This little boy, how many secrets are hidden in his body!"

The spiritual thoughts of the ten great saints swept over Xiao Yu's body motionlessly, and Xiao Yu's bursts of things one after another made them all startled.Even though they have entered the super god realm for many years, the power Xiao Yu displayed now has already begun to approach them.

"You... what did you do?"

Gong Zizai's face was serious, and there was even the slightest tremor in his voice.Because in front of him, something he couldn't understand happened.

He gave up himself, and only then did he receive the greatest blessing of the blood ghost king's resentment, and stepped into the super god realm. Because of this, he no longer has a human form, and is more like a demon, but Xiao Yu still looks handsome, but his strength has changed. Not weaker than him, even much stronger than him.

How can he accept this huge contrast?

"You don't need to know this, you just need to be clear, you should die!"

Xiao Yu grinned, and his slightly gigantic body suddenly disappeared, followed by a burst of thunder and sandstorm.

The color of the world changed, and the energy rioted. Xiao Yu was in the center of the energy storm. Gong Zizai wanted to avoid it, but he was dragged into it in an instant.

"what!"

Gong Zizai felt severe pain all over his body, and the sandstorm around Xiao Yu would wash away his body every moment.

He quickly opened up his defenses to resist the feeling of being bitten by thousands of ants and insects. At this moment, a fist mixed with thunder and sandstorm had already hit his head.

"Humph!"

Although Gong Zizai was surprised in his heart, he didn't panic in the slightest. He snorted coldly, clenched his fist and blasted out, making it hard to meet Xiao Yu's fist.

"Oh!"

The space trembled, and the sky fell into darkness. In the darkness, a figure flew out of the energy storm in embarrassment, accompanied by dots of pitch-black blood.

"how come?"

Gong Zizai wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, felt the pain from his arm, and fell into a daze.

With one punch, just one punch, he felt the huge gap between himself and the current Xiao Yu.

Unstoppable, irresistible, this is how he feels at the moment.The current Xiao Yu's strength is already much stronger than him, because when Xiao Yu's fists are facing each other, he is also accompanied by the violent thunder power and the all-pervasive sandstorm, so he has no way to concentrate on fighting.

"No, I don't believe it!"

With a roar, Gong Zizai rushed into the energy storm again.

"Oh!"

There was still a muffled sound, without any suspense, everyone just saw him being knocked out again.

"call out!"

The sandstorm around Xiao Yu dissipated a little, revealing his strong and solid body, a pair of tiger eyes shone with indifference.

"Gong Zizai, as I said, your end is death!"

Xiao Yu's tone was extremely flat, but there was an air of undoubtedness. At this moment, no one doubted what he said, and all the spectators were shocked by this domineering man.

Liao Baihe's beautiful eyes were full of splendor. This kind of man was the only one she had seen in these years. With his domineering aura, unyielding tenacity, unparalleled strength, indifferent but full of tasteful handsome face, this is a man who can A young man who makes all women fall in love with him.

"I do not believe!"

Gong Zizai yelled out in rage, and with a move with his palm, his palms flew, one after another black air gushed out from his body, and gradually gathered into a skull around him.

The skull was as black as ink, and its ferocious giant mouth opened slightly, letting out a scream like a ghost.

"Ghosts overlap!"

Gong Zizai let out a low shout, and countless grievances flew out of the skull's black mouth, each of which carried extremely heavy resentment, turning the entire sky into darkness, and everyone felt oppressed.

The strongest power of these wronged souls is not to attack, but to control their minds when they touch their opponents, gradually assimilate them, and become one of the wronged souls.

Thousands of ghosts and ghosts cried and howled, killing each other in the world. They have different expressions, but at this moment they only have the same target - Xiao Yu.

They want to devour and assimilate the people in front of them, and finally become slaves with them.

"Hmph, crooked ways!"

Xiao Yu sneered, arched his right hand, all the divine power in his body was swept out, continuously circled around his palm, and gradually superimposed upwards.

A strange weapon appeared in his hand, like a sword or a knife, with strange runes emerging from it.

"The day the broken sword is recast, when the knight returns!"

Xiao Yu unconsciously chanted this familiar sentence, and the light in his eyes froze suddenly.

He shouted loudly: "Recast, Front of Exile!"

In the next moment, countless weapon fragments full of runes and powerful energy gathered from all around, and spliced ​​together on the huge blade held by Xiao Yu, becoming a unique long sword.

"Wow!"

The roar of the wronged soul was approaching, Xiao Yu looked at the overwhelming wronged soul, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since he is already dead, why do you still want to help the tyrant?"

Xiao Yu sighed softly in his heart, holding a huge sword blade, and swung it out suddenly.

"Slashing with the wind, destroying everything!"

Accompanied by Xiao Yu's low shout, a huge sword blade cut out horizontally.

"Brush!"

An extremely huge, dazzling slash swept across the surrounding area, as if it wanted to split the sky and the earth.

"Pfft!"

When the innocent souls met the huge slash, without any suspense, each of them exploded into countless pieces, and gorgeous black fireworks bloomed in the sky.

"Brush!"

Gong Zizai's blow, which was full of confidence, was struck mercilessly at the moment when the huge sword aura appeared. Before he had time to react, the sword aura swept across his chest and rushed towards the distance.

All the grievances dissipated, Xiao Yu stood on the spot, holding the unparalleled sharp weapon in his hand.

"I said before, crooked ways are vulnerable to a single blow!"

The haughty voice echoed in this space, and everyone stared blankly at the man who looked like a god of war in the sky, feeling an urge to worship in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)