In just over ten seconds, the sickle was gnawed by the vengeful spirit and the corpse was left uninhabited.

In the end, the evil man died at the hands of the people he slaughtered in the past.

Of course, there were also resentful spirits pounced on Chen Zhao, but they were directly destroyed before they could get close to Chen Zhao.

"Go away!"

Ainanci exclaimed because they were too close to the middle of the battlefield at this moment.

A large number of vengeful spirits spread towards them.

Chen Zhao had long felt Ainanxi and others, but he ignored who those were.

Chen Zhao held the Grim Reaper's Scythe and wanted to control the out-of-control vengeful spirits.

But the Death Scythe didn't respond at all.

"Uh... it seems like it's in trouble..." Chen Zhao was a little embarrassed.

Using the Death Scythe seems to be more troublesome than you think.

And now Lao Hei is not following him.

He can't even learn it.

At this time, more and more vengeful spirits rushed out of the crack.

Moreover, they are spreading towards a wider area without any constraints.
Chapter completed!