Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

"Hahahaha, you are just a monster that eats souls!" For a while, the deep space caller let out a crazy laugh.

"Don't understand that I am saving people? Stupid." Su Zhou was unwilling to talk more nonsense about this. The opponent's intelligence level was terribly low, and he didn't even deserve to let him go.

At this time, around the spiritual power beacon and the wreckage of the spacecraft, because of the battle between the two commanders, the moon surface glowed with red blood.

On the near-moon orbit, Meng Jin, with a serious face, was receiving information from the earth, and then slowly nodded: "Understood, when the battle between Captain Su and the Deep Space Caller is over, I will contact the other party, launch a nuclear bomb, and destroy the spiritual power letter. Mark."

"How long? Uh...I think it's fast."

After speaking, he put down the communication structure and looked at the moon watch far away.

It can be seen that on the surface of the moon with no atmosphere, a violent flame tornado of spiritual power is being produced in the struggle of two giant beasts. The two completely immobile spiritual powers collide and rub each other, causing the extremely bright aura to spread in all directions. Areas within hundreds of kilometers have been photographed.

The wreckage of the spaceship, which has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, whimpers and shatters under this violent force. The dragon swings its fists, shakes its tail, kicks with its legs, smashes the enemy’s carapace, shreds the opponent’s flesh, and the huge snail Flick the tentacles, use the power of mind to grab the dragon and shake it, knocking on the ground, breaking the ground, but at the same time, the dragon also releases aura and heat, counterattacks, and burns the soul of the former.

The earth's crust was lifted and shattered by their power, and with the sound of the soul not only sighing or crying, it seemed that the small half-month watch had turned into a strange red lotus hell.

Shattered the shell of the huge silver snail, swallowed the human face and soul on it into the abdomen, and then preserved it. Su Zhou's own body was also partly stripped by the highly erosive indeterminate-but it was long ago by Su Zhou himself The immortal scales urging to the edge of the explosion directly exploded the body of the Deep Space Caller who was trying to digest Su Zhou's flesh and blood.

The stupid John Harrison is still saying that he is similar to it. Su Zhou, who has blocked it a long time ago, feels that the other party does not see the Silent One of the Spiritual Society thoroughly—how similar?What about not similar?This proves nothing, only that it is a weak person.

Fighting is the process of destroying each other. Whoever can destroy the enemy with the best efficiency and save himself with the highest efficiency is the winner. The latter, Su Zhou and the Deep Space Caller are among the first, after all, the undead fight each other. At that time, even the defense could be forgotten, but Su Zhou was better at the former.

Every time he strikes, every time he flicks his tail, Su Zhou can scrape off a large piece of flesh and blood of the Deep Space Caller, or it will be swallowed, or it will be completely burned with magic fire, and cannot be used again. On the contrary, facing Su Zhou's constant high-speed regeneration Self-explosive scales,The Deep Space Caller feels like he is facing a hedgehog that will explode. He can hardly speak or start.

In this regard, it can only be forced to move more carapace with human faces to the direction of Su Zhou’s attack, attempting to use these innocent people as a shield to block Su Zhou’s continuous attacks-but Su Zhou did not at all. Carefully blasted a series of punches, even if it destroyed the bodies of the victims, he just swallowed the souls of those people together, and then sent these confused and numb souls to work with the blinded spirit of the tree of wisdom. Companion.

"Take good care of their spirituality." Su Zhou's voice instructed the wisdom tree spirit: "I want their souls to be the same as when they were alive!"

——But I am a tree of wisdom, not a tree of life!

The Tree of Wisdom Spirit wanted to bargain, and said a few words on the bar, but Su Zhou knew that the best way to face the Kung Jing was to ignore it. Therefore, the Tree of Wisdom Spirit could only turn around the branches and start at Su Zhou. In the vast and somewhat excessive soul space, take care of those souls who don't know what's going on.

Can't make a choice, just because of weakness.

There is sacrifice, just because it is not strong enough.

Killing you will hurt other innocent victims?Must make a choice?Funny, I can kill you and save people at the same time!

Can't do this, what's the meaning of extraordinary power?What kind of practice do I still practice, what kind of path do I realize!

With a punch, Su Zhou, who had lost his entire physique three times because of the continuous regeneration of Immortal Scales, felt that he was a bit unable to touch the carapace of the Deep Space Caller-but in the same way, the Deep Space Caller had no more The power used the power of mind, or it attacked Su Zhou by swinging the thick amorphous tentacles.

Even, because a large number of praisers in the body were stripped away by Su Zhou, its power was gradually declining, and it was even unable to continue to control such a huge body. After realizing this, the silver giant snail had begun to understand it. The trend, it intends to flee, and no longer engages in this battle with Su Zhou, which is likely to end up at the same time, even if it is defeated and killed!

But Su Zhou did not give him a chance.

As the huge silver snail body was lifted and turned into countless scattered amorphous beings, Su Zhou also transformed into an ordinary human form in a burst of light.

At this time, the light of the Blade of Destruction in his hand was already slightly dimmed-having been used so many times in a row to fight such a high-intensity battle, even the magic sword was unbearable, and he needed to rest for a while.

"Haha, I know, you have no power to kill me."

The tired voice of the deep space caller resounded again from all directions, and its tone was slightly mocking: "Aren't you being held back by me? The spiritual power beacon has lasted for such a long time, at least 50% of the time. Possibly, it has already contacted the home civilization of'Xuge'!"

Su Zhou couldn't hear what the Deep Space Caller was saying, but he could guess the cruel words with his toes.

No power to kill it?

Are you kidding, doesn't he still have a soul?

"This is the first time I have used this magical power. It is very likely that the strength is not very good."

Exhaling a deep breath, the tired young man looked around at the amorphous figure who was constantly fleeing in all directions, and then shook his head.

After being strengthened by the true soul, the magical powers of Demon Eater have evolved to the point where the ghast can be used as a soul weapon, and after use, it can continue to be eaten as a ghast.

Of course, Su Zhou had always eaten, so he rarely used this magical power... But besides that, there was another way to use this magical power.

That is, use one's own soul, a certain emotion of one's own, as a soul soldier, or use it as an enchantment.

Of course, there is a risk that the soul soldier will be broken and his own soul will be damaged... But what soul soldier can be stronger than his own soul?More adapted to yourself?

Reaching out his hand and inserting it into his temples and brain, Su Zhou smiled calmly, and then began to stir.

Under the gaze of the Deep Space Caller who was suddenly silent and no longer speaking, he drew out a part of himself, which belonged to the soul of'anger': "So this is the feeling of being pulled away from anger? Unprecedented calm, even the killing intent. ."

Pulling out his fingers, spreading his hands, just like that, a group of red-red souls, like boiling magma, appeared in Su Zhou's own hands.

Then, it burst into hot white light, releasing heat comparable to the surface of a star!

Lowering his head, Su Zhou stared at the soul representing his anger.

[Ghost of the Angry Slayer]

[A fierce soul born out of rage never born for oneself]

[A ghast with devastating power]

——Why is my own soul a ghast?

For an instant, Su Zhou felt a moment of doubt, but soon, he was relieved without knowing if it was the reason for the anger being pulled away.

Forget it, leave him alone.

Pressing the ghast that represents his own anger on the Blade of Destruction, the calm Su Zhou raised the long knife again.

At this moment, as the planet's orbit rotates, the sun's brilliance is leaving the back of the moon.

The bright battlefield is now being shrouded in darkness, as if lying in an endless misty abyss.

However, crimson, like blood, like anger, and hot, full of destructive power, yet extremely pure and pure blood-colored light, was lit up in this darkness and spread straight along the blade of the magic sword.

Countless fluttering points of aura light converged toward the blade like a moth battling fire, and the bright, destructive light like a new star condensed on the top of the blade.

"It's... beautiful."

For a while, even the deep-space caller who was escaping, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise such thoughts-although the brain and the soul were warning wildly, but this extreme, pure soul light, It can't help but want to admire.

-Can't escape.Even if he escaped for a while, he was destined to be killed in the face of a monster with such pure anger.

But the next moment, Su Zhou did not hesitate, he flew up, with the bloody radiant blade of destruction, toward the center of the countless collapsed amorphous beings, a head of more than ten meters long, lodged in the deep space and called Most of the spiritual monsters flew away.

Then, it was swiped with a sword, with layers of bloody light, it smashed the silver colloidal creatures, smashed the crust of the rock, smashed the remains of an ancient spacecraft, and then went deep into the ground hundreds Rice, turning everything along the way into boiling lava and molten iron.

There were no explosions, any ripples, any excess winds and shock waves, and the destructive power condensed to the extreme. With the sword cut out, it turned into a ghast and returned to Su Zhou's body, and he also took the sword into its sheath. Standing in front of an amorphous person who has been divided into two halves and almost scorched.

"At least, you can remember me-I'm being watched by you..."

The dying monster is still mocking and speaking, but I don't know whether this voice is mocking himself or mocking his enemy: "In my life..."

"I don't want to listen to your life. I never learn about monsters."

Su Zhou indifferently interrupted the soul communication of the deep space caller. He stared at the deep space caller who was melting and disintegrating into many organic particles. He stared at this person who had abandoned the human form and did not know how many things had been abandoned. The monster said in a cold voice: "I don't want to understand you because of any of your past encounters."

"Not just other victims, even monsters that swallow sin and sinners will not have mercy on you. You used to be under the dominion of sin, and you still do. John Harrison, you are no longer anything, no Anyone, let alone a deep space caller, your existence will be obliterated by me, and so will the traces."

"You said, I will remember you? Wishful thinking, don't expect me to remember, your name will just disappear-in my mind."

With that said, Su Zhou sneered and inserted his fingers into his brain, and Lei Fa activated, he manipulated the micro-telephone signal to destroy the relevant memory area.

Immediately afterwards, he withdrew from his soul, all the memories related to John Harrison, the title of Deep Space Caller, and then condensed in his hands and turned into a faint glow.

Su Zhou directly crushed it in the eyes of the deep space caller who didn't know what emotion it was.

At this moment, Su Zhou's gaze showed some doubts, it seemed that he had forgotten something, but soon he laughed.

"to be frank."

The young man said: "I don't really know who your group of ooze monsters are now, and why are you here-but the anger in my heart tells me that I am going to kill now."

——The confession is over, it is time to impose the death penalty.

Then, Su Zhou condensed his spiritual power, ignited the magic fire, and directly destroyed the deep space caller who seemed to want to say something, turning it into a mass of coke and ashes.

The Deep Space Caller certainly uses a'decentralized' design, but with its power, it is not enough to control so many amorphouss. Its real body has been wiped out by Su Zhou's previous high-intensity combat species. Part, the last remnant now is the dozen-meter-long wreck in front of us-that is, the place where most of its spirituality and soul reside.

Of course, there may be a part of the soul above the other amorphous ones, but the individual as the deep space caller has been completely wiped out, and the rest are left.After that, Su Zhou would completely obliterate them.

At this moment, all the indeterminates fleeing in all directions stopped in confusion - they once again lost their masters.

Then, a pitch-black ghast with a gleam of silver light in the deepest part, appeared in front of the silent Su Zhou.

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