Peerless Genius System

Chapter 843: Another Form

(ps: The last chapter should end with the Knife King, not the Warrior King, already corrected)

“Cut!”

Ferrad's father and daughter recognized him, and the sword king's grandeur was complete, and the warrior snorted, then turned around and left, not even looking at Sholoh, who had been seriously injured by him on the ground.

Just walked three steps, but stopped again, because a strange smell came from behind him, as if the gates of hell had opened.

The King of War turned around and suddenly fell into deep consternation...

Unbelievably muttering to himself: "What else is this? ”

Sholo has stood up, just the appearance has changed dramatically, the white skin, from head to foot is white, the clothes on his body are shattered, floating with the wind, floating with it, and his long white hair, red eyes, bloodthirsty, whether fingernails or toenails, are black, especially dark under the white skin lining, thin figure, but his height rises to more than two meters.

He stood there quietly, without any pressure, like an ordinary man, but that strange atmosphere was suffocating.

The surrounding opticians stared at him, and their eyes could not help but beat slightly.

What the hell is going on?

How did the Shaw family's remnants end up like this?

This is not only their question, the Duck King is equally shocked, even though he looks like Sholo, but this white-skinned guy, like Hulo from hell, is full of strange shadows.

“Wouldn't that be the form that the Shaw chiefs had when they were in a runaway state? How could this kid be in this shape?” The Knife King frowned deeply.

After being stunned, Lei Wang laughed: “This is interesting, Warlord. Aren't you a great drag? Come on, keep fighting him! ”

Ruthlessly ridiculed by the King of War, he was now forced to see the King of War, who was also ugly, and then laid down the stone laughing sarcastically.

“Grunting ~”

Curisa swallowed a hard sip of saliva, sweating in cold blood, and said to herself, “What kind of monster is that guy? Is he the reincarnation of the Shaw clan chief? ”

The Sword King has always been a faint spectator, calm and idle, and at this moment, his pale, frosty face has revealed an unnatural look, his eyes have become condensed.

The warrior decided to look at Sholo for a while and rubbed his nose with his hands up. “Sholo, what's your pattern? ”

Sholo didn't say a word, and a pair of scarlet eyes just stared straight at him.

“What, have you lost consciousness and been unable to communicate normally? ”

The warrior hey laughed, the converging war once again spilled over the surface, wrapped around the beast's wrath, his smile became blurred, “In that case, even if I chopped your head off, I'm afraid you won't hide. ”

“Will you hide? Answer me, Sholo!!! ”

Blood screamed and rolled down his throat, the king of war burst suddenly, his expression was insane, like a runaway warcraft, his strength approached Sholoh, the knife full of gaps crossed the void with thunderous force, facing Sholoh's neck strong and unmatched chopping.

“Goddamn it, kid, get out of here! ”

The duck emperor hissed and shouted, if this knife was truly cut, the head would really fall off.

Shololi was in place, motionless, as if he had lost the ability to respond to the outside world, and when the king's long knife was about to be cut to his neck, he finally moved, white as a demon's hands lightning up, five fingers grabbing.

“Huh?”

Precisely intercepted, the knife was cut in the palm of his hand, and a loud metal clatter sounded.

The warrior's eyes suddenly stunned, looking at the scene in front of him, this guy actually... grabbed his long knife with his bare hands?

At this moment, time is as still, all people, with their eyes open, horrified, the colour of dread like a ghost is spreading around them, their faces are so white, there is a trembling voice at the bottom of their heart Mumbling: Impossible... Impossible...

Intercept the King of War with your bare hands?

How is that possible? What kind of world joke is this?

Curisa Cold Sweat Falls, hands and feet trembling uncontrollably, and her entire body trembling in the end.

“Oh, this is fucking fake, right?! ”

King Thunder's eyes almost slipped out of his orbit, dirty words, as one of the four kings, he most understood the power of the King of War, it was an ancient savage beast, saying that it was a battle madman can't be overdone, just like a madman cut out a knife, can it be picked up by hand? Shit, there's a guy doing this right now, and he fucking intercepted that knife. It's unimaginable.

The Duck Emperor stumbled on his tongue and couldn't say a word.

“Ho ~”

An unsound howl came out, and Sholo kicked his foot in the chest of the king of war.

“Boom! Boom!”

The body of the warrior struck the pit wall of the great pit like a shell, and the pit wall stacked with heavy dirt collapsed like paper paste, listening to him penetrate through the soil layer of dozens of meters, leaving a dark painted deep hole on the pit wall, with sand and dust rising out of the deep hole.

Sholo threw the king's knife away at will, turning it into a white electric light and plunging the tremendous brass into the heavy soil.

“Boom! Boom!”

They fought in the soil again, the ground collapsed in inches, and a loud roar came from inside.

Not long ago, the king broke out of the earth, just like the previous Sholoh, it was struck out, covered in dirt, slanted up, and Sholoh flew out at almost the same time, right above this altitude, his right hand open, like an octopus, adsorbed the king's face, and pushed the king straight down from this altitude to the ground.

“Boom ~”

Soil splashes, dust flies, a large pit about a hundred meters in diameter is hit out.

The same means, the same moves, give each other back in their own way!

“Sholo...”

The warrior returned to God, and the wolf was overwhelmed. He was furious, and the cold stars were shooting in his eyes. But without waiting for him to move, Sholo stepped on his head.

“Boom ~”

As this foot stepped, the diameter of the great pit instantly expanded by more than a dozen meters, half of the king's head did not enter the soil, blood spread, and there was no room for resistance at all under Sholo's foot.

Powerful, overbearing, merciless!

Those members of the Kwang clan were too fearful to be themselves. Sholo at this moment caused them to fear their souls, as did the Duck Emperor. The attack was too harsh.

At this time, Sholoh's palms stretched out toward the king of war beneath him, and in his palms, a bloody black glow of energy awaited, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heavens and the earth poured wildly, and the destructive breath stirred the whole field.

“No mercy? ”

The warrior was stunned and laughed at himself. "This is the style of the Shaw clan! ”