Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Chapter 341 Only forgetting is the highest contempt (Fourth update, updated 2w today, please vote fo

"Hahahaha, you are just a soul-eating monster!" For a moment, the Deep Space Caller let out a crazy laugh.

"Can't you understand that I'm rescuing people? You idiot." In this regard, Su Zhou was unwilling to talk more. The other party's intelligence level was so low that he was not even worthy of a fight.

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

In the near-lunar orbit, Meng Jin, who looked serious, was receiving messages from the earth, and then nodded slowly: "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 will be soon."

After speaking, he put down the communication structure and looked at the lunar surface on the far side.

It can be seen that on the surface of the moon without atmosphere, a violent spiritual flame tornado is being generated in the fight between two giant beasts. Two completely immobile spiritual powers collide and rub against each other, causing extremely bright spiritual light to scatter in all directions. Areas within hundreds of kilometers were illuminated.

The wreckage of the spaceship, which had been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, whimpered and shattered under this violent force. The giant dragon waved its fists, swung its tail, and kicked with its legs, shattering the enemy's carapace and tearing apart the opponent's flesh, while the giant snail Swing the tentacles, use telekinesis to grab the dragon, swing it, knock the ground, and break the earth. But at the same time, the dragon also releases spiritual light and heat all over its body to fight back, burning the former's soul.

The earth's crust was raised and shattered by their power, and accompanied by the sound of souls that were either sighs or cries, it seemed as if half of the moon had turned into a strange red lotus hell.

After smashing the shell of the giant silver snail, swallowing the human face and its soul into its belly, and then keeping it well, Su Zhou's own body was also partially peeled off by the highly corrosive amorphous being - but it had long been taken away by Su Zhou himself The immortal scales that were pushed to the edge of the explosion directly exploded a large piece of the deep space caller's body that was trying to digest Su Zhou's flesh and blood.

Stupid John Harrison is still saying that he is similar to it. Su Zhou, who has long blocked it, feels that the other person has not seen it as clearly as the Silent One in the séance - how is the similarity? So what if they are not similar? This proves nothing but that it is weak.

Fighting is a process of mutual destruction. Whoever can destroy the enemy with the best efficiency and save himself with the highest efficiency will be the winner. In the latter, Su Zhou and the Deep Space Caller are equal. After all, the undead are fighting each other. Sometimes one can even forget about defense, but Su Zhou is superior in the former.

With every attack and every flick of the tail, Su Zhou can scrape off a large area of ​​flesh and blood from the deep space caller, and either devours it or completely burns it with demonic fire and cannot use it again. On the contrary, in the face of Su Zhou's constant high-speed regeneration, With its self-exploding scales, the Deep Space Caller felt like he was facing a hedgehog that could self-destruct, with no words to speak of and no way to start.

In this regard, it could only be forced to move more carapace with human faces to the direction of Su Zhou's attack, trying to use these innocent people as a shield to block Su Zhou's continuous attacks - but Su Zhou didn't do anything at all. He carelessly punched continuously, even if he destroyed the bodies of the victims, he only swallowed the souls of those people into his belly, and then sent these confused and numb souls to fight with the blinded wisdom tree spirits. companion.

"Take good care of their souls." Su Zhou's voice told 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 Wisdom Tree Spirit wanted to bargain and exchange a few words, but Su Zhou knew very well that the best way to deal with the Bargain was to ignore it, so the Wisdom Tree Spirit could only turn around the branch and began to talk to Su Zhou. In the vast and somewhat excessive soul space, I take care of those souls who have no idea what is happening.

I can't make a choice just because I am weak.

There are sacrifices, just because they are not strong enough.

If I kill you, will I harm other innocent victims? Have to make a choice? Ridiculous, I could kill you and save others at the same time!

If you can't do this, what's the point of extraordinary power? What kind of practice should I practice and what kind of enlightenment should I have?

With one punch, Su Zhou, who had lost three times of weight due to the continuous regeneration of immortal scales, felt that he could no longer break the Deep Space Caller's carapace - but similarly, the Deep Space Caller was no longer able to The power used telekinesis or swinging thick amorphous tentacles to attack Su Zhou.

In fact, because a large number of praisers inside the body were stripped away by Su Zhou, its power was gradually declining, and it could no longer control such a huge body. After realizing this, the huge silver snail began to disintegrate. It planned to run away and not fight with Su Zhou again, which would probably end in them both dying together, or even being defeated and killed!

But Su Zhou didn't give him a chance.

As the giant silver snail's true form was lifted and transformed 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 Annihilation in his hand had dimmed slightly - it had been used so many times in succession and engaged in such high-intensity battles that even the divine sword could not withstand it and needed to rest for a while.

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

The tired voice of the Deep Space Caller sounded from all directions again, and its tone was slightly mocking: "Aren't you held back by me? The spiritual beacon has been going on for such a long time, at least 50% of the time. Maybe, it has already contacted the home civilization of 'Surge'!"

Su Zhou couldn't hear what the deep space caller was saying, but he could guess the harsh words at this time with his toes.

Don’t have the power to kill it?

Are you kidding? He still has a soul.

"This is the first time I've used this magical power. It's possible that I didn't control the intensity very well."

Taking a deep breath, the tired young man looked around at the amorphous beings that were running away in all directions, and then shook his head.

After being strengthened by the true soul, the magical power of the Demon Devouring Lord has evolved to the point where the evil soul can be used as a soul weapon. After using it, it can continue to be eaten as an evil soul.

Of course, Su Zhou has always been in trouble, so he rarely uses this magical power... But besides that, there is another way to use this magical power.

That is, use your own soul, one of your own emotions, as a soul weapon, or as an enchantment.

Of course, there is a risk that the soul weapon will be broken and one's own soul will be damaged... But what other soul weapon can be more powerful than one's own soul? Be more comfortable with yourself?

Stretching out his hand and inserting it into his temples and brain, Su Zhou smiled calmly and then started stirring.

Under the gaze of the deep space caller who suddenly became silent and stopped speaking, he pulled out a part of himself, the 'angry' soul: "So this is what it feels like when anger is taken away? It's unprecedentedly calm, even with the intention to kill. .”

He pulled out his fingers and spread his hands, and just like that, a crimson soul, like boiling magma, appeared in Su Zhou's own hands.

Then, it burst out with blazing white light, releasing heat comparable to the surface of a star!

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

[Ghost of the Furious Slaughterer]

[Rage that is never born for oneself, a violent soul derived from it]

[An evil spirit with devastating destructive power]

——Why are my own souls evil spirits?

For a moment, Su Zhou felt confused, but soon he felt relieved, not knowing whether it was due to the anger being drained away.

Forget it, never mind it.

Placing the evil spirit representing his anger on the blade of destruction, Su Zhou, who was calm, raised the long knife again.

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

The bright battlefield is now shrouded in darkness, as if it is located in an endless abyss of mist.

However, the red light, like blood, like anger, hot, full of destructive power, but extremely pure and pure, was lit up in such darkness, spreading straight along the blade of the magic sword.

Countless flying points of spiritual light converged towards the blade like moths flying into the flames, and a destructive light as bright as a new star condensed on the top of the blade.

"It's so...beautiful."

For a moment, even the escaping Deep Space Caller couldn't help but have this thought in his heart when he saw this scene - although his brain and soul were frantically warning, such extreme, pure light of the soul could not It makes it want to admire.

——There is no escape. Even if he could escape for a while, facing a monster with such pure anger, he would definitely be killed.

And the next moment, Su Zhou didn't hesitate at all. He flew up, carrying the bloody brilliance of the Blade of Destruction, towards the center of the countless disintegrated amorphous beings. One head was more than ten meters long, hosting the call from the deep space. Most of the spiritual monsters flew away.

Then, a knife was swung out, with layers of blood-colored divine light. It chopped up the silver colloidal creatures, chopped up the rock layers of the earth's crust, chopped up the remains of an ancient spaceship, and then went deep into the ground for hundreds of years. rice, turning everything in its path into boiling lava and molten iron.

There were no explosions, no ripples, no extra strong winds and shock waves. The destructive power condensed to the extreme, turned into an evil spirit as the sword was slashed out, and returned to Su Zhou's body, and he sheathed the sword. Standing in front of an amorphous person that had been split into two halves and almost roasted.

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

The dying monster is still talking mockingly, but I don’t know whether the voice is mocking itself or mocking its enemy: "In my life..."

"I don't want to hear your whole life. I never get to know monsters."

Su Zhou indifferently interrupted the Deep Space Caller's soul transmission. He stared at the Deep Space Caller who was melting in front of him and disintegrating into numerous organic particles. He stared at this man who had abandoned his human form and who knew how many things he had abandoned. The monster said in a cold voice: "I won't try to understand you because of any of your past experiences."

"Not just other victims, not even the monsters that devour sin and sinners will have mercy on you. You were, and still are, under the lord of sin. John Harrison, you are nothing, no more." If you are anyone else, let alone the Deep Space Caller, your existence will be wiped out by me, and so will your traces."

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

Saying this, Su Zhou sneered and inserted his fingers into his brain. He activated his thunder method and manipulated the microelectric signal to destroy the relevant memory area.

Immediately afterwards, he withdrew all the memories related to the name Deep Space Caller and John Harrison from his soul, and then condensed them into his hands, turning into a ball of extremely weak fluorescence.

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

At this time, Su Zhou's eyes showed some doubts, as if he had forgotten something, but soon he started laughing.

"to be honest."

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

- The confession is over, it's time for the execution.

Then, Su Zhou gathered his spiritual power, ignited the demonic fire, and completely destroyed the deep space caller who seemed to want to say something, turning him into a ball of charred ashes.

Although the Deep Space Caller uses a 'decentralized' design, its power is not enough to control so many amorphous beings. Most of its real body has been destroyed by Su Zhou in the previous high-intensity battle. Part of it, the last remnant now, is the more than ten meters long wreckage in front of it - that is, the place where most of its spirituality and soul reside.

Of course, there may still be some souls located above other amorphous beings, but as the deep space caller, this individual has been completely wiped out, and other remnants remain. Su Zhou will also completely obliterate them after this.

At this moment, all the amorphous beings that were fleeing in all directions stopped in confusion - they had once again lost their master.

Then, a jet-black evil spirit with only a hint of silver light flashing in its deepest part appeared in front of the silent Su Zhou.

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Forgetting and eulogizing are naturally opposites... If this volume had not been sealed for one chapter, I would have wanted to tell more about the past of the Deep Space Caller...

Guess how Su Zhou plans to save those souls?

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