Friction rubbing, rubbing on smooth ground.

It's the devil's pace, it's the devil's pace.

With the strength of the soul, the soul body Mengxin beat the soul of the Heavenly Butcher, pressed it to the ground and grinded it hard, all of which were bald and purred, and the pain made the Heavenly Butcher scream.

This is not a bug, of course Meng Xin knows that the soul and reality must not be able to easily interfere with each other, but what he didn't expect was that his anger allowed the soul to be temporarily materialized, so the Butcher of Heaven was miserable. He passively accepted this situation, and when his strength was far less than his salary, he was completely suppressed and could not resist at all. And the kitchen knife is not in his hand, and his strength has gone to eighty-eight, ninety-nine, which is worse than ordinary pig-headed people, so naturally it is this miserable appearance at the moment, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Meng Salary is refreshing, and he gradually restricts his mind and focuses on experiencing the power of his soul. It was a rather wonderful experience, which Meng Salary could not describe, but only a little bit of passive reception of information in a powerful soul state, and the way of using the soul to awaken itself.

Suddenly, Meng Xin felt an alarm and looked at his two halves of his body.

"Damn, I almost forgot about it, it's really a death!" Meng Xin's soul trembled, and he looked at the Heavenly Butcher viciously, grabbed his neck with both hands, and pinched him fiercely. The powerful suction force came, and the Heavenly Butcher screamed, and the entire soul body began to distort, collapsing towards the center, and at the same time, black qi was withdrawn from the distortion, and finally turned into a crystal clear and beautiful soul bead and an incomparably black thing the size of a grain of rice in Meng Xin's hand.

Meng Xin flew to the front of his body, his mind surged, the imprint space on the back of the corpse's hand flashed, and a bunch of life balls flew out and flew towards the Soul Bead of the Heavenly Butcher.

A life ball that is much larger than the soul bead, but when it encounters the soul bead, it seems to be absorbed, and it sinks into the sea in an instant, and after a while, Meng Xin feels almost over, ends the absorption, pushes the soul bead, and suddenly the soul bead flies towards the body that was cut in half, and turns into a pool of liquid in mid-air and covers the body profile. A magical scene happened, the body that was cut in half actually produced an inexplicable suction force and began to approach. The soul power gathered on the section turned into a liquid, flying out of the Dao filaments and connecting with each other. The filaments became more and more numerous and denser, like sticky tooth candy exhaled between the teeth that were chewing. The two halves of the body got closer and closer, then next to each other, and finally miraculously stuck together, without the slightest trace of being slashed.

Meng Xin's mind swept away, and found that all parts of the body, bones, tendons, blood vessels, nerves, everything was restored to its original state, and there was no stagnation and disharmony, and he couldn't help but admire the power of this resurrection technique, and the soul body flew towards the body.

His senses changed instantly, and Meng Xin knew that he was back in his body, and he was resurrected with full blood on the spot.

The mind sank into the body, and the upper dantian, which was related to spirit and consciousness, was taken away with the soul out of the body, so it was unscathed, and at this moment the body and soul were one, and began to produce energy continuously; The three energy clusters quickly connected, recovering the resonance state, and waves of energy began to absorb, diffuse, refine, and store, imperceptibly changing Mengxin's body, and accumulating energy little by little.

With a casual move, Meng Xin summoned all the negative energy aggregates with all the memories, emotions, consciousness, and other unique personalities of the Butcher of Heaven.

Looking at this pure black thing the size of a grain of rice, Meng paid for it and put it into the imprint space.

This is a blind ingredient, and at the same time, it can also be used as a soul poison, giving the target a fierce attack at a critical moment. In any case, of course, it should be well kept.

Looking at the tall portal, looking at the beautiful halo that kept flowing, Meng Xin smiled.

It's finally time to attack the second floor, so happy!

"Soul Fire, let's go!" Meng Xin beckoned and walked towards the portal. After taking two steps, I realized that something was wrong.

What about the soul fire?

Damn, it's not going to fall, is it?

Meng Xin was startled, and rushed towards the way he came, then breathed a sigh of relief. A green-skinned hand was picking at the mountain rock, trembling and struggling to exert force, apparently the body of a soul fire.

Soul Fire gasped, his eyes full of madness and determination.

Be sure to go up!

The boss may need me, new monsters have appeared, how can they stagnate?

I will definitely travel through time and do my best to come to you!

But the idea is good, but his physical strength is seriously overdrawn, the last ten meters of distance, he was stunned for several minutes and did not go up, at this moment it is even more exhausted, and he will not be able to hold on soon.

The last bit of distance!

The soul fire cheers itself up and exerts its strength, so it is necessary to cross this last distance and be down-to-earth. As a result, as soon as the body was weak and the hand was loosened, the soul fire shook all over the body and began to fall.

Syllable!

A voice sounded in despair, and Soul Fire was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the solid arms of his boss and the handsome B-like face.

The tears of the soul fire suddenly burst the embankment, calling the boss, and the snot was dragged up by Meng Xin with tears, and he rubbed his thighs with a hug.

His face was blackened, and he could confirm without feeling that a mixture of snot and tears was contaminating his clothes.

But Meng Xin still endured it, such a good subordinate, such a true expression at the moment, let him be. But this time, I won't take it as an example.

At the end of the episode, Meng Xin stood in front of the portal, with mixed feelings. The confusion about dreams and doppelgangers is still there, and Meng Xin has not completely overcome it, but has just turned it into motivation in another way, urging him to move forward. Taking a deep breath, Meng Xin's eyes were once again determined, and after thinking back on all the details to make sure that what needed to be done was done, he stepped into the door without hesitation.

For a while, time and space were reversed and consciousness was confused, as if everything in front of him had turned into pieces and gone away, and returned, reorganized and separated, the metal roared continuously, and Meng Xin only felt dizzy, like he had several unclear dreams, and he couldn't wake up if he wanted to, and that feeling was really uncomfortable. I don't know how long it took for this feeling to dissipate, and the consciousness of Meng Gong returned, and I was able to think. When he opened his eyes, he was a little confused by the sight, so he shook his head again.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes widened.

What's so ...... Is it the second floor?

God is so special on the second floor!

Meng Xin stood on the small mountain pass, looking at a small town dozens of meters away, looking at the stone buildings with signs, looking at the walking green-skinned creatures with pointed ears and canine teeth protruding like goblins, looking at the beards that were several times longer than Second Brother Guan and tied into dirty braids. With a flushed face, he planted a crooked dwarf in the gravel street with a wooden barrel of beer, and watched a tall, sexy, large-scale leather armor, and a female elf with pointed ears walk by and kick the drunken dwarf away.

Is this really a second floor? It's clearly a Western magic world!