Chapter 2242

The good news is that the spirits are just rioting.

They have no clear goals.

They're just attacking everything.

Chen Yu also attacked, and the sickle attacked.

Their peers also attack.

Now the sickle has been completely disordered.

Let alone continue to attack Chen, even if it is self-protection is very reluctant.

The scythe is not strong enough to suppress and appease the frightened spirits.

All his control over the wrathful spirit comes from the sickle of death.

But the sickle of death is not really omnipotent.

If a death scythe can control all spirits, Chen Yu can control hundreds of millions of souls by taking it to hell.

It's impossible at all.

The scythe of death has a limit of control.

Although Chen did not know the exact number.

However, the spirit of resentment in this different space must be far greater than the limit of the scythe of death.

If these spirits are ignorant and have no self-consciousness, it's easy to say anything.

But as soon as these grievances are agitated, the trouble of the sickle comes.

"Go away! You damn things, get out of here! " The sickle is waving the sickle of death.

But the grievances were out of control.

They are still frantically pounding every individual they can see.

The sickle took time out of his busy schedule to look at Chen Yu.

Now he's determined.

That guy can't be defeated at all.

So many complaints hit him.

But he didn't have any defense or any escape.

Those spirits are still untouchable to him.

They are not at all one level.

It's funny that the reason why I first had a conflict with him was that he ran into his shirt.

Of course, later I wanted to kill Chen Yu to keep my secret.

But the sickle is too late to wake up.

The sickle looked around.

Now that he can't fight, he has to find a way out.

But in the current situation.

He has no chance of escaping at all.

The guy opposite is too strong.

……

"The sickle and the guy who fought with it have been gone for half an hour."

"I've heard that the scythe used to be used for a few times. When confronted with a strong enemy, the scythe will disappear with the enemy. I think the scythe should have pulled the enemy into some unknown space." Said Nancy.

"Then who do you think will win?"

"Sickle, of course, no doubt." Said Nancy positively.

"Do you know the sickle well?"

"I used to go with Mr. winder to a sickle battle and leave behind the ruins, so I know how terrible he is, and it's almost impossible for human beings to defeat him."

"You mean that Zhang Tianshi and twenty-three generations of Blood Mary are not his rivals?"

"That's not true. The strength of Tianshi Zhang and the 23rd generation Blood Mary is similar to that of the legendary gods, so it's not too much to call them the gods walking on the ground. I think it's hard for the monsters like scythe to win in the face of Tianshi Zhang and the 23rd generation Blood Mary." "But the scythe won't do anything with them. All the actions of scythe in the past are very cautious. He won't take the initiative to challenge those who are above him, and he prefers to plan everything in the shadow," she said

Suddenly, there was a crack in the original battlefield.

The crack came out of the blue.

Deep and dark, I can't see what's in the crack.

But soon the cracks changed.

The first thing that came out of the crack was the howling of terror.

It was the despair of countless grievances.

Then I saw the resentment rush out of the crack like a torrent.

"Well? The sickle is out. "

At this time, people saw a figure holding a sickle rushing out of the crack with those complaining spirits.

"Looks like the sickle won."

The result didn't come as a surprise.

Isn't that the natural result.

That's the top ten villains.

"No..."

All of a sudden, the black soul found something wrong.

"He looks..."

"Looks like he's on the run..."

The people saw the sickle.

Panic, fear, confusion And despair.

At this time, another figure came out of the crack.The figure was so fast that it was in front of the sickle.

The scythe raised the scythe of death in his hand and wanted to fight back.

But the next moment, the man grabbed the scythe's wrist with one hand and the neck with the other.

Chen Chu grabbed the scythe by the neck: "do you know why I didn't kill you in different space?"

The sickle was choked out of breath.

It was the first time in his life that he felt the pain of suffocation.

When hearing Chen Yu's words, he suddenly responded.

Chen Yu knows the scythe of death, but he doesn't know how to use it.

The reason why he didn't kill the sickle in a different space was to leave him a seemingly last way of life.

Let him open the entrance and exit of different space.

When he opened the crack, it was his real death.

That's why Chen Yu never killed him in different space.

The sickle struggled, but his struggle did not break away from Chen's palm.

On the contrary, Chen's strength increased a little.

Click -

the sickle saw Chen Zhu breaking his wrist.

His sickle of death also fell into Chen Yu's hands.

And in the moment when the scythe of death is gone.

All the spirits lost the last shackles.

Roar -

countless spirits are surging wildly in all directions.

Rumble -

those spirits will be destroyed no matter when they are in front of them.

Chen Yu raised his sickle, and several evil spirits rushed to it and directly attacked the sickle.

However, within ten seconds, the sickle was eaten by the spirit of resentment.

In the end, the evil man died in the hands he had slaughtered in the past.

Of course, there were also resentments against Chen Gu, but they were directly eliminated before they could get close to him.

"Let's go!"

Nancy exclaimed, for they were too close to the middle of the field at the moment.

There was a lot of resentment coming towards them.

Chen Yu has long felt that Nancy and others, but he didn't care who they were.

Chen Yu is holding the sickle of death, trying to control those out of control spirits.

But the sickle of death did not respond.

"Well It looks like there's a lot of trouble... " Chen Yu is embarrassed.

Using the scythe seems to be more difficult than you think.

And now Lao Hei is not around.

He can't do it even if he wants to learn.

At this time, there are more and more complaints coming out of the cracks.

And they have no constraints and are spreading to a wider region.

Not long ago, the whole block was haunted by complaints.