Rebirth in Another World: U Fat Bear Soul Resonance

Xiong Jiale activated the Bear Soul Awakening without hesitation, and the markings on his body suddenly appeared with light blue flames. He raised the Death Sigh and slashed across from the left.

Xiong Chen activated the Elven Armor. Wind armor appeared on his legs and feet, and the wind wings spread out again. He raised the Hurricane Fury swords and slashed across from the right.

Seeing this, Chi Ming's eyes narrowed, he crossed his arms, lowered his body slightly, and held his two swords, with the tips of the swords spinning downward on both sides of his body.

"when"

Chi Ming felt a huge force coming from his hands, sparks flying. This was definitely not the strength that a C-level should have. After all, Xiong Jiale's weapon was a divine weapon, but he was a little confused about Xiong Chen.

He was even more powerful than the bear Jiale who had the divine weapon. He barely pushed the two away.

"I'm really surprised. It seems that I can't defeat you if I don't use my real strength."

"I don't know how long it has been since I used it." Chi Ming's momentum was rising steadily, and his real strength as an A-level player was revealed.

"No!! Stop him." Xiong Chen shouted.

Xiong Chen had always thought that even if Chi Ming had A-level strength, he was just a show-off and was just like those policemen bound by rules. But at this moment, he knew he was wrong.

That power made him feel threatened.

"It's too late." Chi Ming's eyes narrowed.

"The bear soul awakens."

Suddenly, the red flame energy swept over, instantly covering Xiong Jiale's pale blue flames. And cloud-like patterns appeared on Chi Ming's body.

Red flames burned, and the double swords slowly transformed into two double swords under this energy. The double dragon totem became more lifelike.

"I remember now! You are from the Bear Clan, and you are the patriarch of the Chiyan Clan a hundred years ago, Chi Ming!" Xiong Jiale said in shock.

Xiong Jiale knew that a hundred years ago, the Chiyan clan was the largest family of the orcs, and every orc was gifted.

Without the Chiyan Clan, the Orcs would not have achieved their later glory. But the man in front of him was definitely not the head of the Chiyan Clan at that time.

Because if he was still the same person as before, they would not be able to survive even without the influence of the power of rules.

"The Chiyan family no longer exists. I am now the god here."

After saying that, Chi Yan's eyes focused and he raised his sword and swung it out, a crescent-shaped slash of fire element.

"Xiong Jiale!!!" Xiong Chen shouted.

Xiong Jiale's thoughts were pulled back by Xiong Chen's roar. Seeing that the flaming slash was approaching his face, he hurriedly raised Death's Sigh to block it.

But he was still pushed back several meters by this energy before he was able to steady himself.

"You are indeed no longer the head of the Chiyan family, because he would never harm tens of thousands of orc souls." After saying that, Xiong Jiale raised the Death Sigh and rushed out.

Xiong Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but the strength of Chi Ming before him had obviously exceeded his expectations.

Fortunately, Chi Ming couldn't leave the core too far for the time being because he had to protect it. But it was impossible to defeat Chi Ming in a short time.

But now we have no choice but to go ahead with it. There is no extra time to waste.

Soon, the three of them fought again. After a while, as expected, Xiong Jiale and Xiong Chen were gasping for breath, with wounds all over their bodies.

"Do you now understand the gap between you and the gods?" Chi Ming played with his two swords. There were only a few shallow scars on his body.

Xiong Chen frowned when he saw this, because their five minutes were almost up.

Chi Ming's defense is impregnable. If this continues, there is no chance of winning.

"Caleb! Cover me with all your strength." Xiong Chen shouted.

Xiong Jiale understood what he meant and rushed forward, using all his strength to fight fiercely with Chi Ming.

Xiong Chen flew into the air, raised his two swords, and the wind elements around them began to condense on the two swords.

The two swords merged into one, with the blades facing each other. The light green wind element power slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Then the emerald green cracks on the sword spread like a spider web, and a powerful source of energy wave surged in all directions.

Chi Ming frowned slightly, as if he was facing a great enemy. He felt threatened by this energy.

This was also the first time he wanted to leave the core and go forward to stop it, but before he could take a step.

"Beast Divine Skill, Bear Soul Hunting."

I saw a crescent sickle with light blue flames coming towards him.

Seeing this, Chi Ming raised his two swords, gathered the flame energy, and rushed forward.

"Beast Skill, Flame Slash"

The moment the two weapons collided, a strong wind blew up and the ground collapsed. However, Xiong Jiale did not have much animal power when he used his animal spirit skills.

The beast's divine skills were no longer as powerful as before, and it was quickly defeated.

"boom"

Xiong Jiale flew out from the thick smoke, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the giant bear's shadow also dissipated.

Chi Ming didn't expect that Xiong Jiale could burst out with such great power in this situation, knocking him back several meters with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Galeb-san!!"

Shi Quanhao, who was beside Lois, rushed towards Xiong Jiale and hugged Xiong Jiale's back tightly, using all his strength, veins popping out. Only then did he take Xiong Jiale down.

"Brother Caleb. Are you okay?" Shi Quanhao asked worriedly with tears in his eyes.

"cough cough"

"No...it's okay." Xiong Jiale reached out and weakly touched Shi Quanhao's hair. Then he looked towards the field.

At this time, Chi Ming did not hesitate to stop Xiong Chen from gathering his strength, but it was too late. He looked up at the sky.

I saw that Xiong Chen had gathered all the condensed wind elements into the two swords in his hands.

"Bang", the sword shattered. He flew towards Chi Ming. During the flight, each fragment began to reassemble, and the missing parts were replaced by the source of power.

In a flash, a giant sword emitting green light was held in Xiong Chen's hand.

Seeing this, Chi Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, and he crossed his arms, veins popping out. He took a step forward.

Flame energy gathered around his body. The dragon patterns on the two swords glowed red. His momentum rose again, and waves of red flame energy vibrated.

"This is my kingdom of God. How dare you challenge God? Die!"

"Beast Divine Skill, Sky Flowing Flame Dragon"

Suddenly, a dragon roar rang out from the Chi Ming double swords, and the sound was so powerful that it echoed throughout the entire Ao Tian City. He jumped up and greeted it.

"If you are truly a god, there will be no more gods in Aotian City after today."

"Soul martial awakening skill, sacrifice to the God of Wind."

Xiong Chen raised the giant sword that was filled with the violent power of wind element and slashed down vertically.

When the two weapons collided, the power of wind and fire also collided, instantly causing a huge energy fluctuation.

The ground was shattered, and the glass of the hundred-story building was shattered layer by layer. Even the foundation of the building was shattered by this huge force and began to show signs of collapsing.

"Accept the punishment from God." Chi Ming's eyes widened in anger. The red flames on the markings burned more vigorously, and the strength in his hands increased again.

"You are not worthy to call yourself a god. You have no idea what kind of pain those souls are going through."

Xiong Chen gritted his teeth, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and continued to exert his strength. He wanted to avenge the innocent souls of the orcs. He must not lose! !

"boom!!"

The two forces were in a stalemate for a moment, and finally the winner was decided. A huge explosion created a shock wave that rushed to all directions. The hundred-story building finally collapsed under the heavy load.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sand layer swept around like a wave, and Xiong Chen flew out of the thick smoke covered in blood, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. Only the hilt of the giant sword in his hand was left.

“Xiong Chen!!!”