The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

On the arena paved with hard granite.

"Boom!" The ground shook violently.

I saw a huge figure with a height of ten meters suddenly descending from the sky, standing firmly in front of Castile and the other four sect masters.

It is King Beamon. Not only is it taller than an ordinary golden Beamon, but its limbs are so thick that it is almost out of proportion to its body. It looks full of explosive power. The golden fur is scattered around its body like a waterfall. Under the refraction of the golden light, it is wearing a thick animal fur coat and a crown made of pure gold. In the center of the yellow light is inlaid with a bright black gemstone. chest, the body stood upright on the spot, naturally exuding a natural domineering arrogance.

The most frightening thing was that he carried an eight-meter-long giant sword on his shoulders. This was probably the number one magic weapon in the legend of the orcs, the God-given sword.

The origin of this sword can no longer be traced back. It has existed since the birth of the beast race. Only the Bimon kings of all dynasties have the ability to pull out this divine sword, which is powerful enough to break the world.

Seeing Queen Behemoth, the dozens of disciples behind the three sect masters all changed their expressions quietly. They felt great pressure from King Behemoth, and their bodies trembled slightly as if a mountain was pressing on their shoulders.

"Pseudo-god-level golden Behemoth!"

Castile judged the real strength of Beamon King at a glance after looking at him at a close distance, and he couldn't help being shocked. The strength of Beamon King was far beyond his imagination.

Previously, King Behemoth had been deliberately hiding his aura, but now that he was standing on the ring, he no longer needed to hide anything.

Clement and Hamilon also had a huge wave in their hearts. They looked at King Beamon with extremely solemn expressions, and put away their always proud hearts.

If King Behemoth only had the power of a pseudo-god, the three sect masters would not be so surprised. The key lies in Behemoth's innate skill, madness!

The pseudo-god-level Behemoth enters the state of berserk, what a terrifying situation it is, I can hardly imagine that the power after the berserk will increase by more than a hundred times, this strength may be able to deal with the real god-level masters, What's even more frightening is that he also carries an artifact in the orc legend!

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"This... this is more terrifying than King Meng's strength!"

Beside Mu Bai, Dilong suddenly walked over, staring at the ring in front of him from a distance, and said with a surprised face.