Chapter 223: Start with the Scythe

For a moment no one spoke.

Sid was busy cutting off the scythe that had grown out of the monster's hand, and Benson and Benson had already recovered from the main god space at this time, returning to the stone chamber, and were staring at Sid's movements. However, the eyes of both of them looked a little dull at this time, and they seemed to be thinking about other things, rather than simply watching Sid's every move in front of them.

The scythe was in his hands, and Sid couldn't help but swing it.

The scythe stood straight and was only a head shorter than Sid's, and the scythe fluttered up and down in Sid's hand like a large grinding disc. Breaking through the clouds and cutting the fog in the green mist, it is so majestic. Sid jerked it above his head and suddenly forced it to hit the ground, the blade facing the ground, and Sid felt that the process was no different from wielding a scythe in the air, and it didn't take much effort, and he didn't feel any hindrance.

I only felt that in the blink of an eye, only the handle of the entire sickle was still in my hand, and the entire blade and blade surface had completely sunk into the ground.

Seeing Sid behave like this, Benson and the two couldn't stop looking at him. Especially after seeing the scene after the sickle entered the ground, although the two had already known the approximate power and sharpness of the sickle, but after seeing the scythe into the ground with their own eyes, they still couldn't help but show a look of admiration.

"Want to try it?" Sid gestured to Benson and the others.

Benson was about to wave his hand to refuse, but he saw Borg beside him looking eager to try. Eventually, though, he looked at Benson, looking inquiring.

"If you want to try it, let's try it" Benson smiled and raised his hand to signal Borg to step forward.

Suddenly, the atmosphere that had been somewhat frozen gradually became active, and Side saw Borg come forward, and before he could get close. He directly threw the sickle in his hand to Borg, and seeing that he was in a hurry to catch it, Sid couldn't help but smile.

"My lord, do you think we have to kill all the monsters in the entire stone room, so that we can really get rid of all the living people, so as to avoid being wiped out?" Seeing Sid leaning over, Benson thought about it again and again, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Do you think this monster is a living creature that space says it is?" Sid asked. Benson was stunned.

"What do you mean by that, my lord?" asked Benson quickly.

However, she did not receive a corresponding answer from Sid, because Sid also seemed to be a little stunned and lost in thought.

What was Sid thinking? He was thinking about the monsters he had encountered in the green mist alone, three monsters armed with various weapons. The power and ability of those three monsters are far greater than the monster that he is already lying down in front of him, if he really wants to kill all these monsters to complete the task of 'cleaning' the space, then this will be an impossible thing.

Even if the three of them now have sharp weapons such as spears and sickles, they have lost their lives.

Sid's mood suddenly turned worried when he thought of this.

Sid, however, thought of another, more optimistic possibility, and on second thought, he decided to tell Benson about it.

"It's possible that these monsters aren't living creatures that space refers to, and they may refer to something else," Sid said slowly.

This abruptly opened the answer. It startled Benson. He originally thought that Sid might be in a bad mood when faced with his question, so he didn't want to answer his question, but when he saw his face change, he kept silent, thinking about things while looking at Borg not far away.

But unexpectedly, at this time, Sid suddenly opened his mouth to answer his previous question.

"Your Excellency, I mean, there are other living people here?" and as soon as Sid's words fell, Benson had already taken it to heart. The whole brain was also running at high speed, guessing the possibility of Sid's words from all sides.

And then Sid's words came accordingly. At the same time, he shook his head and kept looking around, as if he wanted to see through the green fog around him and find a living person hiding somewhere.

Seeing that Benson was so clear, Sid nodded, "I can't rule out this possibility, maybe these monsters have a common master behind them! You see that we have never seen any monsters fighting each other along the way." They're all coming straight to us, don't you think there's anything weird about that?"

"That's right," Sid said, but Benson woke up suddenly.

Along the way, everyone really hasn't seen any monsters fighting each other. Thinking of this, Benson's eyes suddenly showed a bright light, and his desire to survive also increased suddenly.

Unlike Benson, who was full of confidence on the sidelines. At this time, Sid secretly smiled bitterly, although he temporarily made up such a reasonable thing by talking nonsense, but after all, this was just his own conjecture.

For example, there is not just one person but many people who control these monsters? Or are these monsters actually living creatures, but because they know each other and resist the concern of foreign enemies, there is no confrontation between each other? Or are they simply themselves and others not met?

All of these possibilities are possible, and each possibility is a headache for Sid.

"Your Excellency!" a sudden startling sound came from the distance, interrupting Sid's thoughts about something else for the time being.

"Look!" Following the shout, Borg was holding his hand around the handle of the scythe, and the tip of the scythe was pointing at a corpse in front of him, which was the dead monster.

I saw that all the visible foreign objects on the monster's body were slowly corroding, but they were not turned into pus or rot, but accompanied by bursts of green smoke, they began to gradually disappear, and gradually merged into the endless green mist.

Where the green smoke crossed, all that was left was the white bones of the forest.

When Sid saw this, he quickly stood up and walked forward quickly.

Sid stretched out his hand and motioned for Borg to give him the scythe in his hand, but this Borg seemed to have been frightened by the strange situation on the monster, and he was a little panicked, even if he saw Sid's gestures, he couldn't recognize it. Seeing that he was holding the sickle in both hands, he did not say anything. Sid luckily picked up the bone spear that was stuck near the monster's corpse.

He pulled out two and thrust at the monster.

After a closer look, I could see the changes in the monster more clearly.

Not only the objects on the body, but also its flesh, and even the head that had been pierced by Sid before, the cloudy things that were revealed were turning into gas, turning into green smoke, and dissipating into the green mist. (To be continued.) )