"Hahahaha, you are just a soul-eating monster!" For a moment, the caller of the deep sky burst into laughter.

"I can't understand why I'm saving someone? I'm stupid." Su Zhou was unwilling to talk more nonsense. The other party's intelligence level was terrible and he was not worthy of letting him quarrel.

At this time, around the spiritual beacon, where the spacecraft remains were in the wreckage, the moon surface was filled with red blood due to the battle between the two commanders.

On the near-moon orbit, Meng Jin, who was serious, was receiving messages from the earth, and then nodded slowly: "I understand. When Captain Su and the Deep Space Caller battle ended, I will contact the other party, launch nuclear bombs, and destroy the spiritual beacon."

"How long? Uh...I think it's coming soon."

After saying that, he put down his communication structure and looked at the moon table at the distant end.

It can be seen that on the surface of the moon without atmosphere, a violent spiritual fire tornado was emerging in the fight between the two giant beasts. Two completely immovable spiritual powers collided with each other and rubbed each other, causing extremely bright spiritual light to scatter in all directions, and the area within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was illuminated.

The wreckage of spacecraft that had been silent for hundreds of thousands of years was sobbing and shattering under this violent force. The dragon waved its fists, shook its tail, and kicked it with its legs to smash the enemy's shells and tear the opponent's flesh and blood. The huge snail shook its tentacles and used the mind power to grab the dragon and swing it, knocking the ground, breaking the earth. But at the same time, the dragon also released its spiritual light and heat all over, counterattacking, burning the former's soul.

The earth's crust was ripped up and shattered by their power, and accompanied by the sound of souls that were sighing or crying, it seemed that half a month old had turned into a strange red lotus hell.

The shell of the huge silver snail was smashed, the face and soul on it were swallowed into the belly, and then it was well preserved. Su Zhou's own hair was also stripped away part of the erosion-like ambiguous person - but the immortal scales that had long been triggered by Su Zhou himself to the edge of the explosion directly smashed the deep space caller who was trying to digest Su Zhou's flesh and blood.

The stupid John Harrison was still saying that he was similar to it. Su Zhou, who had long blocked it, felt that the other party had not seen the silent person of the Shuiling Society clearly - how about similarity? So what if he was not similar? This can't prove anything, it can only prove that he is a weak person.

Fighting is a process of mutual destruction. Whoever can destroy the enemy with the best efficiency and save himself with the highest efficiency is the winner. The latter, Su Zhou and the caller of the deep space are between the two. After all, the undead can even forget defense when fighting each other, but the former, Su Zhou is better at it.

Every attack and every tail swing, Su Zhou could scrape off a large piece of flesh and blood from the caller of the deep space, either swallowed or completely burned with magic fire, and could not be used again. On the contrary, facing Su Zhou's self-explosion scales that were constantly regenerating at high speed, the caller of the deep space felt like hedgehog that could self-explosion, and he could not take action.

In this regard, it could only be forced to transfer more carapaces with human faces to the direction where Su Zhou attacked, attempting to use these innocent people as shields to block Su Zhou's continuous attacks - but Su Zhou did not care about the continuous fist. Even if he destroyed the victims' **, he would just swallow the souls of those people into his stomach, and then send these confused and numb souls to accompany the blinded souls of the wisdom tree.

"Preserve their spirituality." Su Zhou's voice told the souls of the Wisdom Tree: "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 for a few words, but Su Zhou knew very well that the best way to face the Wisdom Tree Spirit was to ignore it, so the Wisdom Tree Spirit could only turn over the branches wiltly and start to take care of those souls who didn't know what was going on in Su Zhou's vast and excessive soul space.

I can't make a choice because I'm weak.

There are sacrifices just because they are not strong enough.

Killing you will hurt other innocent people who are victimized? Must make a choice? It’s ridiculous. I can kill you and save people!

This cannot be done, what is the meaning of extraordinary power? What else can I practice and realize the Tao!

With a punch, the immortal scales were regenerated continuously, and Su Zhou, who had lost three times of weight in his entire body, felt that he could no longer hit the shell of the caller of the Deep Space - but in the same way, the Deep Space Caller no longer had the power to use the mind power, or swung the thick ambly tentacles to attack Su Zhou.

Even, because a large number of praise inside the body were stripped away by Su Zhou, its power was gradually declining, and it could not even continue to control such a huge body. After realizing this, the huge silver snail had begun to show a tendency to escape. It planned to escape and no longer engage in a battle with Su Zhou, which is likely to end up with the same death, or even to be defeated and killed by itself!

But Su Zhou did not give him a chance.

As the huge silver snail's true body was lifted and turned into countless scattered amorphous people, Su Zhou also transformed into an ordinary human form in a ray of light.

At this time, the light of the Destroy Blade in his hand was slightly dim - he was used so many times in a row, and he fought such a high intensity, even the magic sword could not bear it and needed a period of rest.

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

The tired voice of the caller in the deep sky sounded from all directions again, and its tone was slightly mocking: "Are you dragged by me? The spiritual beacon has lasted for so long, at least fifty percent possible. It has been linked to the hometown civilization of "Suoge"!"

Su Zhou could not hear what the caller in Deep Sky was saying, but he could guess the harsh words at this time with his toes.

Don't have the power to kill it?

What a joke, doesn't he still have a soul?

"This is the first time I have used this magical power, and it is very likely that my strength is not very good."

He let out a deep breath, and the tired young man looked around the amorphous person who was constantly fleeing in all directions, and then shook his head.

After the transformation of the true soul, the magical power of the Demon Devouring Lord has evolved to the point where he can use evil souls as soul soldiers. After using it, he can continue to be eaten as evil souls.

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

That is, use your soul, a certain emotion, use it as a soul soldier, or enchant.

Of course, there is a risk of soul soldiers breaking and damage to their own souls... but what soul soldiers can be stronger than their own souls? More adapted to themselves?

He stretched out his hand and inserted it into his temples and brain. Su Zhou smiled calmly and then began to stir.

Under the gaze of the deep sky caller who suddenly remained silent and stopped talking, he pulled out part of his own soul, belonging to the 'anger': "So this is the feeling of anger being pulled away? There is unprecedented peace, even the murderous intent."

He pulled out his fingers and spread his hands. In this way, a red red soul, like boiling magma, appeared in Su Zhou's own hands.

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

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

【The evil spirit of the slaughterer in extreme anger】

【The fury that never comes from for oneself, the violent soul that comes from the origin】

【A devastating evil spirit with destructive power】

——Why are my own souls all evil spirits?

In an instant, Su Zhou felt a sense of doubt, but soon, he felt relieved, and didn't know if it was because of the reason for his anger being pulled away.

Forget it, don't care.

He pressed the evil spirit representing his anger on the Blade of Destruction, and the calm Su Zhou raised his long sword again.

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

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

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

Countless flying dots of inspiration gathered towards the blade like moths flying into the fire, and bright and destructive light like a new star condensed at the top of the blade.

"It's really... beautiful."

For a moment, even the escaped deep space caller couldn't help but feel this thought in his heart when he saw this scene - although his brain and soul were crazy warnings, this extreme, pure soul light made it unable to help but want to be amazed.

——I can’t escape. Even if I escape for a while, I am destined to be killed in the face of a monster holding such pure anger.

The next moment, Su Zhou did not hesitate at all. He flew up and rushed towards the center of the countless disintegrating ambiguous people, more than ten meters long, which hosted most of the spiritual monsters called by the deep space.

Then, with layers of blood-colored divine light, it cut off silver colloidal creatures, crushed the rock layers of the earth's crust, crushed the remains of an ancient spacecraft, and then went deep into the ground for hundreds of meters, turning everything along the way into boiling lava and iron.

There was no explosion, any ripples, any excess wind and shock waves, the destructive power condensed to the extreme. As the sword was cut out, it turned into a evil spirit and returned to Su Zhou's body. He also put the knife into the sheath and stood in front of one of the inflexible people who had been divided into two halves and were almost scorched.

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

The dying monster was still mocking her, but she didn't know whether this voice was self-deprecating or mocking her enemy: "I've been..."

"I don't want to listen to your life. I never know monsters."

Su Zhou coldly interrupted the soul message of the caller of the deep space. He stared at the caller of the deep space that was constantly melting and disintegrating into many organic particles. He stared at the monster who abandoned the human form and didn't know how many things he had abandoned, and said in a cold voice: "I won't want to understand you because of any of your past experiences."

"Not only other victims, even the monsters that swallowed sin and sinners will not pity you. You were under the ruler of sin, and now you are still the same. John Harrison, you are no longer anything, no one, nor a caller of the deep space. Your existence will be erased by me, and so will the traces."

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

Said this, Su Zhou sneered and inserted his finger into his brain. When the thunder method was activated, he controlled the micro-electric signal and destroyed the relevant memory area.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out all the memories of the title of Deep Space Caller and John Harrison in his soul, and then condensed them in his hands and turned into an extremely faint fluorescence.

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

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

"to be honest."

The young man said: "I do not recognize who you are now, and why you are here-but the anger in my heart tells me that I am going to start a massacre now."

——The confession is over, and it is time to impose the death penalty.

Then, Su Zhou condensed his spiritual power, ignited the magic fire, and completely wiped out the deep space caller who seemed to want to say something, turning it into a ball of coke ashes.

Although the Deep Space Caller uses a 'decentralized' design, its power is not enough to control so many amorphous people. Its real ** has been eliminated by Su Zhou's previous high-intensity combat species. Now the last remnant is the wreckage of more than ten meters in front of him - that is, the boarding place for most of its spirituality and soul.

Of course, there may be some souls above other indefinites, but as the caller of the deep space, it has been completely destroyed, and the rest of the rest. Su Zhou will also completely erase them after this.

At this moment, all the amorphous people who were fleeing in all directions stopped in confusion - they once again lost their masters.

Then, a black evil spirit with a little silver light flashing in the deepest part appeared in front of the silent Su Zhou.

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