Chapter 2240

A god of death can exist for about 500 years.

When he was over 300 years old, he collected between 10000 and 20000 souls.

Most of them have gone where they should be.

Others are preserved by him.

Some were used as experimental objects, some as slaves.

What he can bring out is about one or two thousand souls.

And if there is a god of death who has been collecting souls for 500 years, but has not sent them to the place where they should go, he will keep his hands on them all the time, and probably can also save tens of thousands of souls.

This is probably a relatively close value.

And suppose the man opposite is the Reaper of death.

He obtained not only the scythe of death, but also the soul collected by the original master of the scythe, which is estimated to be tens of thousands.

It's not normal to exceed this value.

Because death can't kill at will.

Just like Lao Hei, he has also evolved several times, but he still follows the rules of the enchanting family and dare not arrogate at will.

Therefore, Chen Yu has reason to believe that the soul used by the man in front of him is not the legacy of the former master of the sickle, but the one he killed himself.

At present, this man is a butcher.

Therefore, killing him by himself is completely for the sake of the people.

A large part of the reason why the enchanting messenger is called the God of death is that they have reached the level of close to God in their mastery and playing with the soul.

Under the control of the sickle of death, a hundred thousand resentments are like arms waving.

But even if the scythe holds the scythe of the God of death, it can't make a hundred thousand evil spirits into one.

If it can be combined into one, it may also cause damage to Chen Yu.

But just to let them advance and retreat together, that is to say, to disperse their power and pose little threat to Chen Yu.

It doesn't even make sense.

Although at the moment, the resentment spirit has covered Chen Yu's vision.

But Chen can still sense the position of the sickle.

Chen Yu also regardless of the number of grievances in front of the block, across the air toward the sickle position.

The sickle suddenly became alert and died.

For a moment, the power of terror fell through his body, not far behind him.

Boom -

everything in the white rice range along the way was flattened.

Even the concrete on the ground was lifted.

Chen Yu secretly regretted: "as expected, there should be no hope for this kind of long-distance attack."

But the sickle was sweaty.

If that shot down in their own body, I'm afraid that they will be directly smashed to pieces.

It's terrible. This kind of attack is really terrible.

What's more, it doesn't look like a full blow.

It's more like an easy hit.

The blow did not do any damage to the sickle.

However, all the grievances in front of Chen Yu were killed by this attack.

At least thousands of grievances have been destroyed.

No, it's too dangerous to go on like this.

The sickle thought of running away.

But I think it will hurt my reputation if I run away.

And how to deal with such understanding of their own characteristics.

Who knows if he will find a way to crack his ability afterwards.

If we can't get rid of him today.

In the future, it will definitely become a serious problem.

Finally, sickle is determined.

Since I can't solve him here, I will pull him into a different space!

The sickle cuts the death sickle in its hand toward the air of nothingness.

Chen Yu suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Turn a head to see, but saw a different space crack appeared behind oneself.

"Here..."

Without waiting for Chen to react, countless resentments in front of him launched a final impact on Chen.

Countless complaints hit Chen Yu directly.

Chen Yu understood that the other side wanted to pull him into a different space.

To be exact, I want to knock him in.

If only by these grievances, even if more than ten times, it is impossible to crash him into the crack.

It's like a flood in a small stream. No matter how fierce it is, it's impossible to break down a fine dam.

Chen Yu at this moment is the dike in front of forgiveness.

However, Chen Yu wants to see it quietly. The different space behind the crack is different from that created by Lao Hei himself.

So Chen moved his feet, and the torrent of resentment rushed Chen into the crack.

In a flash, Chen Yu came to the other side of the crack.The sickle came here after it.

"Welcome, you are the only one who has come here." "I am the only God here," he said

Behind the scythe, high above the sky, a huge cloud covered the earth.

It's not a common dark cloud, it's a boundless horror made up of countless grievances.

Even Chen Zhu could not help but take a breath of cool air at the sight.

"How many grievances are there? How many people did you kill? "

Chen Yu thinks he has already killed people.

But after seeing the spirit of complaint here, I couldn't help but exclaim.

Most of the grievances here are black.

That is to say, the man once committed a massacre in some part of Africa.

"Here you will face me with a million soul powers, like this."

The scythe is here. It doesn't need to use the power of death scythe at all. It just needs to take a picture from top to bottom.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly turned into giant palms and fell towards Chen Yu.

Chen Chu looked up at the giant giant giant palm and clapped it up.

The heaven and earth turned into giant palms, and rushed to the black giant palms.

Boom -

in an instant, heaven and earth change color, roar and impact swept through every corner of this small different space.

Sickle's face has changed, how is it possible?

I can use the power of two million spirits to make the world shaking strike.

But this man, but there is no dependence.

Why did he release that attack?

"Since you know that I know death and the scythe, you should not bring me here. Here, you no longer have a third form, you can only be a spirit or entity, which is exactly the form I like to face most." Chen Yu looked at the sickle and said.

If the scythe has been fighting with Chen Yu outside, he can completely hide his body in a different space with constant deification, so as to avoid all his attacks.

But here, everyone is in a different space, which means that the biggest advantage of scythe will disappear.

The sickle's face changed, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "but here, I have endless power."

"It's not endless. The power of two million spirits seems so much, but it's not endless. At least, in front of me, this number is not so desperate."