Vol 3 Chapter 701: Wicked beast

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.
Zhang Zhiyi was scared after his face. If it was not the other party’s timely rescue, he was also dead like Meng San.
I reacted with other people in Meng San and wanted to run away.
The whirlwind reappears, appears black, and extends toward the perimeter.
Zi Yan stood in the same place, Zhang Zhi stood behind him, Zi Yan did not move, Zhang Zhi's face was changing.
But it quickly became firm and he did not move.
The people brought by Meng San, one after another, fell down, and like Meng San, they were directly swallowed up and the soul died, and there was no possibility of surviving.
There is also a whirlwind on the side of the sable, but it is just near the sable, it is dissipated by the air.
The few people who followed Meng San’s survivors saw him as if they had caught the straw and immediately ran towards the purple sable.
"Adult, save me!"
While running, they shouted.
Zi Yan stood there, indifferent, this time even the blue solitary dream and the mountain, they are also watching.
The Soul Eater swooped forward, and the whirlwind of the forest became a hurricane, and the power of the black soul-splitting was spread around.
The forest that was originally bright, immediately became dark.
The sound of the fluffy sounds from time to time.
Zhang Zhi’s face was terrified. He stood behind the purple scorpion and did not dare to move. When he felt that he could take the soul away from the black wind at any time, he saw only a guardian light with a hegemonic atmosphere. He appeared around and kept him in the middle.
The young man in front is still standing there, his body is not moving, and he is unable to get close to each other.
In the four wild, there are constant screams coming.
Those who had previously retired, I do not know why they did not leave, and now they have taken away the soul.
Suddenly, the surging black wind became more intense, but it was the huge monster that flew toward it.
The young people who did not move at first, suddenly stepped forward, the ground around them were turbulent, and a strong breath rushed out from the youth.
The light of the Thunder blooms, and the area that was originally covered by the black wind instantly becomes brighter.
As soon as the young man boxed out, a loud shock, a monster that was hit in his head, flew out.
The black wind around it immediately dispersed, and the world was restored to the Qingming. Zhang Zhi turned his head and found that he had only four live mouths.
Everyone else is dead.
After the monster fell to the ground, it rolled over a few laps. It seemed to know that it was not good, and turned and ran.
There was a strange surprise in Zi Yan’s eyes. He had previously converged a part of the power. It seems that a boxing has retired from the other side, but the other side has nothing to lose. Is this going to run?
Is it too timid? Still lure the enemy deeper?
Zi Yan looked at Zhang Zhi at the back ~ EbookFREE.me~ said: "You stay here, I will go and see."
Hawthorn took out a medicinal herb and placed it next to it.
I don't know why, the emergence of this soul-eating beast has given her a strong unwillingness.
"Hero, that's your reward, you can take it out and redeem the blue crystal coin."
The blue dream is pointing to the soul-eating beast in the distance, and refers to those who are dead. "These are also your spoils."
After that, she also left.
Leaving Zhang Zhi alone stood in a daze, and there was a faint scent between the breath.
"hero?"
After a while, he returned to God and laughed at himself.
He picked up the medicinal herbs and swallowed them down, without hesitation, because the other party would not do anything if he wanted to harm him.