Just like devouring others before, Meng Chen closed his eyes, waiting for the feeling of that surge in strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But even if this consciousness space collapsed and Meng Chen was forcibly pushed out, he still didn't wait for that long-lost feeling.

Why is this happening, didn't I devour Smith? Why is there still no feeling of strength growth this time, could it be that he is still not eliminated?

Meng Chen opened his eyes, the setting sun still felt extremely dazzling, and it took him a long time to get used to it before he saw a huge black shadow standing in front of him. There was still a strong feeling of pressure on his neck, and the suffocation was already causing him a splitting headache.

At this time, all consciousness finally poured into this body like a tide, and the six senses returned to their places. Meng Chen found himself still hanging in the air, and Akiyama's body was still faithfully carrying out the will left by Smith.

"You die in peace......"

Meng Chen curled up his legs and kicked forward hard, kicking Akiyama Ken's chest.

It is impossible for a corpse without a will to continue to stir up waves, and its arms are suddenly loosened and collapse backwards. Meng Chen was finally able to keep his feet on the ground and breathe normally.

The corpse that fell to the ground began to burst with blood-colored light, accompanied by a terrible scream.

Meng Chen paced over and saw that Smith's fat face was screaming viciously, but it was quickly drowned out. Alternate between Ken Akiyama's face and Junko Amiya's face, both of which are shouting with their mouths open. They struggled and did not give in, but slowly and uncontrollably sank into the tumbling fat.

This body, which had been used by the three wills, ended up being a pile of faceless flesh. The mass of flesh cracked open, and the viscous blood mixed with the minced flesh exploded in all directions.

Looking at the sky through the blood mist, Meng Chen seemed to see Smith's smiling face from the dim sun. He was mocking Meng Chen wantonly - even with such an advantage, he still couldn't catch him.

The sun is red with blood, and the corpses are smeared with white ground. In this strange environment, Meng Chen slowly closed his eyes and extended his consciousness. Until he heard a slight sound of fighting in the distance.

Meng Chen flew up and rushed straight there.

The neighborhood in front seems to have suffered a huge tsunami. The ground has collapsed, old trees have been uprooted, and houses have been reduced to bricks. In the depths of this ruin, a thick black mist rose to the sky.

Meng Chen arrived in time. He saw that the black mist on Ichihashi Shingo's body was even thicker, and at this time he was like a large torch emitting black flames outward, and the black robe stretched out like a pair of wings behind his back. He is like a fallen angel coming out of hell.

Atsuko Maeda lay in a pair of bricks, covered in blood and dying. The panther and the Earth Bear lay in a pool of blood. It looks like Atsuko once forcibly summoned them. But even this still failed to defeat Ichihashi, and it cost them their lives.

The only one still struggling to support is the Eagle Eagle. One of its legs had been broken, and its once strong talons were lying on the ground like a chicken's claws. The golden rooster independent beast, still holding its noble head high, stubbornly stood in front of Atsuko, and screamed at the city bridge.

The soul scissors slashed a black drill, and the eagle flapped its wings to meet it. Where the two collided, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, but soon black took over. With a last terrible chirp, the eagle's wings turned into colorful feathers and floated in the air. And its wound unexpectedly radiated seven colors of brilliance. This brilliance permeated the air, and finally all of them were absorbed by the Soul Scissors.

The eagle could no longer stand and fell to the ground. In the cloud of smoke, it lifted its long neck with difficulty and looked deeply at Atsuko. This hope is full of reluctance, as if it freezes time. But eventually its head drooped, and its beautiful neck arced in the air.

For a brief moment of staring at it, Atsuko's eyes were completely filled with tears. She looked at the long neck that was limp in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the brilliance in her eyes began to fade.

Ichihashi didn't intend to let her die on her own, and Soul Scissors flew back into his hands like a faithful puppy. Holding it, he walked slowly to Atsuko, looking down at the almost lifeless man.

"Butcher...... You, your dreams...... It's about to happen...... Kill ...... I...... That's all...... Captain......" opened and closed her lips with difficulty, showing that she still had a hint of consciousness.

"This is just the first step, my dream now is to destroy all filthy humanity!"

The furious black smoke radiated outward, only to be exchanged for a contemptuous smile from Atsuko.

"If you dare to laugh at me, you will always know how noble my dreams are!"

Dragging the black smoke, the soul scissors fell towards Atsuko. In Meng Chen's eyes, he saw Smith's figure floating on the city bridge, and his image was so faint that Meng Chen almost didn't notice him. That looming face was full of hideous laughter. He stared at the Soul Scissors as if he had seen a treasure, expecting it to pierce Atsuko's body.

It's closer, it's closer, and as long as you advance an inch, Atsuko will be disemboweled by him......

A hand suddenly appeared, facing the edge of the scissors, curbing its forward momentum.

"Smith, this is also a soul space. According to the rules of this world, if a demon wants to kill the cursed, he will eventually drag his soul into the soul space it has shaped. You have been endowed with this power by the Lord God, so it is only natural that this is the space you have created. ”

Shiqiao roared loudly, and the smoke enveloped Meng Chen as if it couldn't be dissolved. He had already withdrawn his scissors and cut them towards Meng Chen's neck.

But Meng Chen could see through the city bridge that Smith's face was full of horror and desperate viciousness. He ignored the sharp scissors that were about to be raised, and continued calmly.

"Space nesting is a wonderful trick. You use this method to confuse me and make me think that I can't exert my strength. It's a pity that I've seen through it now, what else can you do? You've lost your vitality from the battle just now, and now it's time to devour Atsuko's soul to regain your strength. It's a pity that you don't have that chance. ”