Chapter 128 Entering the Soul Beast Tower Again, Killing and Fighting.

"idiot!"

The furious Ito Makoto finally couldn't bear it anymore when he hung up the phone, and slammed the phone to the ground to vent his pent-up anger.

No matter what he did, no matter whether he was right or wrong, in the eyes of that old immortal, he was a useless waste.

On the contrary, he is his elder brother, no matter what he does, he is right.

All because he is the eldest son!

(The inheritance rights of a large family in Sakura Country are in the hands of the eldest son. The remaining brothers hardly get much of the family property and have to work for the eldest son.)

I saw Ito Makoto's expression of incompetence and rage.

A trace of disdain and a sneer flashed in Jingu Fengyuan's eyes.

This is a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong, and is fierce in both voice and appearance.

If it weren't for the blood of the Ito family flowing through his body, he might not even be able to compare with an ordinary person.

However, if the Ito family had more of this kind of trash, it would actually be a good thing for the Jingu family.

Moreover, this kind of thing can be used at critical moments.

Then, with a generous and benevolent smile on his face, Fengyuan Shengong began to step forward and comfort him:

"Ito-kun, getting angry won't solve the problem. Now that the head of the Ito family has taken over this matter, you have one less worry..."

"Well, tonight, I'll let Fukada Miko and Fukada Shoko stay with you..."

As soon as these words came out, most of the anger on Ito Makoto's face dissipated in an instant, and his eyes unconsciously looked towards the enchanting twin sisters in the corner. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and felt that his whole body was getting hot:

"Your Highness Fengyuan, you are truly a generous prince."

For a moment, other Sakura people present showed envious expressions.

These twin sisters are the "secret weapons" cultivated by the Jingu family since childhood. They are not only proficient in various martial arts, but also have a special ability to communicate with each other and empathize with each other.

During this period, many Donghua students were fascinated.

It is said that many people cannot join the queue...

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Sakura Country, Ito Family.

"Cowardly and incompetent waste, you can't even do this little thing well. It's a waste that you still have the blood of the Ito family in your body."

Ito Zhiyue hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, obviously very dissatisfied with his third son, Ito Makoto.

That batch of arms is important even if it is important, and it is not important even if it is not important.

As long as you can successfully insert your hand into the Black Continent, even if you have to pay some benefits.

But obviously, things fell apart.

It was just a small thing at first, but now it is getting bigger and bigger.

The Donghua Chen family now wants them to give an explanation.

Although the Ito family is not afraid of the Donghua Chen family, there is no need to cause trouble.

He looked at his proudest eldest son.

"Hideo, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Yes, father."

On the tatami, the man with an unruly face and ferocious eyes showed a hint of morbid madness, showing a playful smile.

This person is surprisingly the heir to the Ito family: Hideo Ito.

.....

Soul Beast Tower, seventh floor.

A tall figure wearing scarlet dragon armor with an evil face punched the ground hard.

boom!

When a punch fell, it was like a majestic mountain peak falling from the sky and hitting the ground hard. The terrifying impact it caused instantly formed a natural disaster and earthquake, sweeping away in all directions.

The entire abandoned city ruins were instantly destroyed by the shock wave.

Before the two newly born Dou Dou clones could react, they were crushed into mincemeat by the thick dragon arms. Blood as hot as lava splashed on Chen Beiyuan's body, but it had no effect at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A bloody afterimage instantly collided with a huge lava beast.

Roar!

It was accompanied by a mournful howl and the sound of bones breaking.

Even the body of Fu Dou, who was at the peak of the seventh-grade ferocious beast, had its head ripped off by Chen Beiyuan, who had undergone the [Blood Dragon Transformation] in the most primitive and violent way...

This time, he no longer needed the assistance of the silly dragon Anu and the troll puppet like before, but killed them alone.

"The physical body that is comparable to the pinnacle of a seventh-grade divine weapon is really domineering and extraordinary. Even the difficult troubles before were unable to withstand this fist that was as thick as a mountain."

"The seventh-grade peak is no longer a threat to me. I just don't know if I can fight against the quasi-emperor who has initially understood the "power of the domain" and can mobilize the blessing of the power of heaven and earth."

Chen Beiyuan felt the domineering power emerging from his body, his dark eyes gradually became ferocious and bloodthirsty, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became a bit ferocious.

As the head of the academy, he has the special right to enter the [Soul Beast Tower] twice a year.

In order to verify his strength after breaking through, he decisively came to Donghua Academy, directly entered the [Soul Beast Tower], and found Fu Dou, his old rival.

After a hard fight (torture and killing), he finally wrenched off Fu Dou's ugly head.

In this battle, he fought happily and felt extremely happy.

This increase in power is more addictive than anything else.

Nowadays, he is obviously above the top geniuses in the empire and can compete with the monsters of the older generation.

Of course, when fighting Fu Dou, he did not forget to summon the [Abyss] to cover the seventh level.

He didn't want Jiang Baiyi to see his strength soaring so quickly.

Some things should always be left on the table.

Snapped!

The head of the Huo Dou in his hand was crushed directly.

Chen Beiyuan looked at the eighth floor with a fiery gaze, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"I don't know if I can withstand the sword of Jiaozi with my flesh at this moment."

....

Night fell.

"As expected of Jiaozi, even if there is only a trace of residual soul left, it is so terrifying. Without using the trump cards of the broken armor of Bixi, I can't block that sword at all."

"No wonder Jiang Baiyi has not been able to kill it for so many years."

"In its prime, it is probably the top existence among the eighth-grade beasts, and it may even be..."

Chen Beiyuan was naked in the blood pool, and his white jade-like palm touched his neck, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was full of complicated emotions.

The excitement of killing Huo Dou just now also cooled down.

He thought that with his terrifying body after [Blood Dragon Transformation], which was comparable to the peak of the seventh-grade divine weapon, he should be able to withstand a sword from Jiaozi if he was prepared.

Unfortunately, the facts were too embarrassing.

He was beheaded by a blood-rusted giant sword that suddenly appeared just after he reached the eighth floor.

The tough scarlet dragon scales were as fragile as tofu in front of the fierce blade...

Without using those trump cards, he couldn't even withstand a sword from Jiaozi...

This also made him clearly understand that he was still a long way from the top combat power in this world.

"If only [Soul Beast Tower] was mine, a treasure that could continuously enter it, hone, fight, and not really die would be of great use to me..."

"Especially, it can continuously fight against the eighth-grade fierce beast..."

Chen Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding his edge, and muttered to himself.

It must be said that at this moment, he was somewhat tempted by this eighth-grade divine weapon.

Moreover, he knew very well that this was only one of the abilities of the Soul Beast Tower...

Just as he was lost in thought, a huge and majestic dragon head suddenly stretched out from the blood pool behind him, and a pair of strange double pupils with a playful look approached quietly...

Just as the little silly dragon was about to lower its head and bite A Yuan's head, it was suddenly stunned, as if it remembered something, and its eyes subconsciously looked down at the bottom of A Yuan's blood pool...

Her strange double pupils instantly revealed a wise look, and she stopped her movements and quietly sneaked into the blood pool...

Just as Chen Beiyuan was thinking about how to get the eighth-grade magic weapon of the Soul Beast Tower from the Jiang family, he suddenly trembled, his eyes widened, his fists suddenly tightened, and he took a breath of cold air.

Hiss...

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My grades have declined a lot in the past few days...