Tang Chen seemed to have turned into a human-shaped fort, and countless terrifying ninjutsu were used.

The people watching the game were already stunned. How many soul skills are there?

Normally, one ring and one skill, even a hundred thousand years of soul ring is difficult to produce two skills.

Could it be that this guy has all his soul and bones?

No one can guess, because he doesn't even know how many ninjutsu there are.

Just like how many soul skills are there in Douluo Continent, even if the gods come, they can’t explain clearly.

Tang Chen's chest was bulging at this time, and the air blown out would turn into a solid flame dragon head.

These flames were like entities, all rushing into the sky.

Rumble~

Explosions kept coming, and the clear sky was filled with dark clouds.

As the dense raindrops fell, there were still bursts of thunder.

“Ahhhh~”

Some flying soul masters fell, with smoke rising all over their bodies, and some landed in a panic of panic.

“Hahahaha~”

"Feel the pain of despair!"

"Leiton's Absolute Me: Kirin!"

Tang Chen laughed wildly and fell down his fingers, and a huge beast face condensed in the sky.

The lightning kirin quickly fell down, and the dead flying soul masters.
Chapter completed!