Vol 3 Chapter 701: Wicked beast (1/2)

The big knife stopped at Zhang Zhi’s neck and did not hurt Zhang Zhi’s points.

This is not the temporary release of Meng San. At this time, even if the Taoist Taoist is in person, he will not hesitate to cut this knife.

It was a force that forcibly stopped him.

It’s like someone standing by his side and grabbing his arm.

Around Meng San, other people turned around and clenched their weapons.

A young man came out of the place where they had previously come out.

”Dare to intervene in the tiger's fangs, can you find death?” One of them shouted coldly, only six of them were repaired.

Zi Yan smiled and said: ”Don't misunderstand, I am not coming to nostalgia. I just told you in good faith that the battle is not over. The task of the demon has not really been completed. You are early.”

”Your words, Sanye received, and now roll!”

Meng San glanced at the body on the ground, then looked at the purple, cold and cold.

The mountain and the blue dream, this has followed.

After seeing the second woman, Meng San’s eyes lit up and said: “Look at your dissatisfaction, the three lords will repay you once. These two beautiful people will help you smile, you are now Roll! If you let Sanye see it in the future, Sanye will definitely kill your family to vent your anger!”

At this time, Meng San, who has been able to regain control of the big knife in his hand, seems to be talking to Zi Yan, but the big knife in his hand suddenly turned and squatted.

Meng San is very clear that if he does not kill this soulland today, then he will have no future, this is his only chance.

Let the other person live, and he will inevitably die in the future.

”I said, you are too anxious, the battle to catch the demon is not over yet.”

The voice of the purple sings once again.

In front of Meng San, suddenly there was a shadow, and at the same time a repressed breath came from the back.

Perceived by this breath, Meng San’s body trembled involuntarily, and the knife could no longer survive.

This time it was not the action of Zi Yan.

Meng San looked up and looked at the black shadow. It was a giant, and his body was close to ten feet.

The previous Zhang Zhi just killed a small one and now comes a big one.

Meng San is dumbfounded.

The people he brought, I felt that I had turned around unexpectedly. After seeing the behemoth, I was scared to stand on the spot.

They seem to have lost their power.

This huge soul-eating beast, who has never roared and slowly moved forward, seems to have a slapstick brutality in its cold eyes.

Zhang Zhi’s face is also white. Just by breath, he knows that this is not what he can fight.

The news did not say that the monster is so powerful.

The expression of the rear hawthorn has changed. According to her understanding of the Soul Eater, as long as it can reach the soul of the virtual world, then it can be transformed into a soul-eater.

At this moment, this soul-eating beast, the breath that comes out is equivalent to the human soul, why is there no distortion?

Or is it that the other party deliberately uses the animal body?

The blue dream is also shocking.

In the eyes of the Soul Eater, suddenly there was a touch of coldness.

A whirlwind appeared from its body and scraped toward the front.

At this moment, Zi was moved. I saw him reaching out to the palm of his hand. There was a soul light flying out of his palm. Like a snake, he wrapped up Zhang Zhi’s body and brought him back.

As the whirlwind approached, Meng San’s robes swayed and the hair flew.

He stood there motionless, but his vitality has been swallowed up.

The big knife in his hand fell to the ground. He didn't even qualify as an idiot. He was directly taken away from the soul and died on the spot.