Chương 954: 488 Saint Fist Corpse Head (4200)_2

It seemed as if dozens of personalities had taken up residence inside the Masked Man's body!

"Shut up! All of you shut up!!!"

A loud roar shattered his self-dialogue, and the blood-red eyes of the Masked Man were once again eroded by darkness, turning into a grim dark hue.

He took a deep breath, withdrew his palm, and released the trembling Fourth King, who then leaned weakly against the tree trunk. At that moment, she truly felt that she was about to be killed, in the most brutal way, almost as if it were a slaughter.

The opponent was too fast, too strong, and his aura was restrained; she couldn't resist at all. Was this the gap between the top and the ultimate?

Furthermore, the Fourth King was certain that the First was really going insane. The influence of that Evil Object called the Blood Soul Secret Box was reaching a dangerously extreme point. The First had already split into personalities to the point of wanting to kill his comrades...