Fortunately, those vengeful spirits were just riots.

They have no clear goals.

They are just attacking everything.

Chen Zhao also attacked, and the sickle also attacked.

Their similar species also attack.

The sickle was completely disorganized at this moment.

Not to mention continuing to attack Chen Zhao, even self-protection is very reluctant.

The sickle does not have enough strength to suppress and appease the frightened vengeful spirits.

All his control over the evil spirit comes from the Death Scythe.

But the Death Scythe is not really omnipotent.

If a God of Death Scythe can control all spirits, then Chen Zhao can directly control billions of souls with the God of Death Scythe.

This is simply impossible.

The Death Scythe has a control limit.

Although Chen Zhao didn't know this accurate number.

However, the resentful spirits in this strange space must be far greater than the limit that the Death Scythe can control.

If these resentful spirits are confused and have no sense of autonomy, then everything is easy to say.

But once these resentful spirits become restless, then the trouble of sickle comes.

"Get out! Get out of you damn things, get out of here!" The sickle waved the Death Scythe in his hand.

But those vengeful spirits are not controlled at all.

They are still crazily impacting every individual they can see.

The sickle took the time to look at Chen Zhao in his busy schedule.

He has confirmed at this moment.

That guy couldn't be defeated at all.

So many resentful spirits attacked him.

But he had no defense or any evasion.

But even those vengeful spirits still cannot reach his.

They are not on the same level at all.

It’s ridiculous that the reason why I first had a conflict with him was because he and I were wearing the same clothes.

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

But the sickle woke up too late.

The sickle was watching around.

Since he couldn't beat it, he must find a way out now.

But judging from the current situation.

He had no chance of running away at all.

The guy opposite is too strong.

...

"The sickle and the guy who fought with the sickle have disappeared for half an hour."

"I have heard of the few times that the sickle has taken action in the past. Whenever they encounter a strong enemy, the sickle will disappear with the enemy. I think the sickle should have pulled the enemy into an unknown space." Ainanci said.

"Who do you think they will win?"

"Of course it's a sickle, no doubt." Enanxi said affirmatively.

"Do you know a sickle well?"

"I once followed Mr. Wender to a ruin left behind after the battle of the sickle, so I know how terrible he is, and it is almost impossible for humans to defeat him."

"What do you mean is that even Master Zhang and the twenty-third generation of Blood Mary are not his opponents?"

"That's not. The strength of Zhang Tianshi and the twenty-third generation of blood Mary is already similar to the power of the legendary gods, so it is not an exaggeration to call them the gods walking on the ground. I think even the monsters among humans like Scythe, it is difficult to win against Zhang Tianshi and the twenty-third generation of blood Mary." Ainanxi said: "But Scythe will not fight them. Looking at all the actions of Scythe in the past, they are extremely cautious. He will not provoke those who are above him, and he prefers to plan everything in the shadow."

Suddenly, a crack suddenly appeared at the original battlefield ahead.

The crack came extremely suddenly.

It's deep and dark, and I can't see clearly what's in the cracks.

But soon, the crack changed.

The first thing that emerged from the crack was a terrifying wail.

That is the despair of countless resentful spirits.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the resentful spirit rushing out of the crack like a torrent.

"Hmm? The sickle is coming out."

At this moment, everyone saw a figure holding a sickle rushing out from the crack with those resentful spirits.

"It seems that the sickle won."

This result did not surprise everyone too much.

Isn't this a natural result?

That's the leader of the ten evildoers.

"wrong……"

Suddenly, the black soul discovered the problem.

"He looks..."

"It looks like he is running away..."

Everyone saw the look of the sickle.

Panic, fear, confusion...and despair.

At this moment, another figure rushed out from the crack.

The figure was so fast that it arrived in front of the sickle in a blink of an eye.

Scythe raised the Grim Reaper scythe in his hand and wanted to fight back.

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

Chen Zhao grabbed the sickle's neck: "Do you know why I didn't kill you in a different space?"

The sickle was pinched and breathless.

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

And when he heard Chen Zhao's words, he suddenly realized.

Although Chen Zhao knew the Death Scythe, he might not be able to use it.

The reason why he didn't kill the sickle in the strange space was that he left him with a seemingly last way of life.

Let him open the entrance and exit of the different space.

When he opens the crack, it is his real death.

This is also the reason why Chen Zhao has never attacked him in the different space.

The sickle struggled, but his struggle failed to break free from Chen Zhao's palm.

Instead, Chen Zhao's strength increased a little.

Click—

Scythe saw Chen Zhao breaking his wrist.

His death sickle also fell into Chen Zhao's hands.

And the moment the God of Death had his hand off.

All the vengeful spirits lost their final bond.

roar--

Countless vengeful spirits were surging in all directions madly.

Boom-

Those vengeful spirits rush around, no matter what time they are in front of them, they will be more destroyed than they do.

Chen Zhao raised his sickle, and several resentful spirits rushed over and threw themselves on the sickle's body and bit them.
To be continued...