Chapter 2252
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Chen Zhao kept saying that he respected Scythe.
But Scythe didn't feel any respect from Chen Zhao's words or attitude.
That frivolous tone and casual gaze didn't seem to be respect for Scythe.
Maybe he didn't even know him.
Scythe was annoyed.
Scythe's figure moved around like a ghost.
Sometimes he appeared in front of Chen Zhao, and sometimes he flashed behind Chen Zhao.
He waved the Grim Reaper Scythe in his hand lightly, tearing the air.
It seemed like this could pressure Chen Zhao.
Scratching his head, Chen Zhao said in distress, "Brother, you're making yourself look like a vengeful spirit. Do you think I'm a normal person? Can't we be more direct? You slash at me with the scythe and I nimbly dodge it. Then I turn around and punch you so hard that even your mother can't recognize you. What do you think? "
Scythe's face darkened. He slashed at Chen Zhao's back without any care.
This time, Chen Zhao didn't dodge. He let the Grim Reaper Scythe hit him.
Clang —
The Grim Reaper Scythe created sparks on Chen Zhao's body, but he was unharmed.
Just as Scythe was panicking, Chen Zhao raised his fist and punched Scythe's face.
But this punch had missed …
More accurately, it went through Scythe's face.
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Chen Zhao and Scythe both retreated more than ten meters. Both looked surprised.
This feeling was the same as when he faced Blackie. There was no physical touch or spiritual feeling.
Scythe was also surprised. The Grim Reaper Scythe didn't just target the body. It was a fatal threat to the soul too.
But the Grim Reaper Scythe in his hand was useless against the man before him.
"Are you surprised that your Grim Reaper Scythe is useless? The Grim Reaper is not a spiritual body, nor is it a physical body. Most people can't see the Grim Reaper because the Grim Reaper permanently exists in this world and other dimensions, so it can't be seen or touched. However, the Grim Reaper can attack the soul, and it can also attack the living. When attacking the soul, the Grim Reaper needs to transform itself into a spiritual body. When attacking the living, it needs to transform itself into a physical body. Do you understand? As long as you use physical attacks, it's useless against me. You can't beat me in close combat. "
Hearing that, Sickle's expression turned serious.
The man in front of him knew more about the Grim Reaper Scythe than he did.
This made him feel a sense of crisis.
In the past, he had always been successful with the Scythe of the Grim Reaper.
No matter how much stronger the enemy was, they couldn't do anything to him.
Because of the uniqueness of the Grim Reaper Scythe.
When he used the Grim Reaper Scythe to transform into a Grim Reaper, no matter if it was a magical attack, a physical attack, or a spiritual attack, nothing posed a threat to him.
But now, there was someone who knew his background.
How could he calm down?
The man in front of him must die!
Scythe gripped the Grim Reaper Scythe tightly.
At this moment, a group of people appeared in the distance.
Their leader was Nancy.
Both she and her companion sensed the battle ahead.
"What's with that eerie and terrifying aura?"
"Scythe! It's a sickle! "
Everyone's expression changed when they heard this name.
Sickle! Even though there were two of the Ten Evildoers among them, they were still in awe of the leader of the Ten Evildoers.
Smoke rose from the battlefield in front of them, and vengeful souls flew everywhere.
It was as if that small area had completely turned into a ghost town.
Scythe had already started to treat the enemy before him seriously.
"Thousand Souls End!" The sickle suddenly slashed at Chen Zhao.
Instantly, it was as if a thousand vengeful souls attacked at the same time. The air was filled with the cries of countless souls.
Chen Zhao raised his fist and punched the Grim Reaper Scythe away.
Scythe's expression was serious.
Chen Zhao's expression was also serious.
This might be the weirdest reason for starting a war since he'd come into contact with the supernatural world.
A murder caused by wearing the same clothes.
Moreover, he could feel Scythe's murderous intent.
He really wanted to fight to the death with him!
Scythe sensed Chen Zhao's strength.
He'd used the power of a thousand souls, but he didn't gain any advantage.
After a few rounds of attacks, the thousand vengeful souls attached to the sickle were all shattered.
"Ten Thousand Souls Burial!"
This time, Scythe used ten times more power than before.
A terrifying aura whizzed out of his body.
Chen Zhao's heart jumped. Why did this sickle look so much like the Japanese samurai?
From the way he attacked to the way he held the sickle, it was the same as the Japanese samurai.
However, his appearance was that of a white man, not an Asian.
In the distance, Ai Nancy and the others couldn't see the intense battle ahead.
The shockwaves spread in all directions. They didn't dare to get close in case they were affected.
"Scythe is fighting with the people above?"
"Is it Celestial Master Zhang? Or 23rd Blood Mary? "
Ai Nancy looked at the two indistinct figures at the center of the battlefield from afar.
"They're really strong," Ai Nancy said emotionally.
"Of course Scythe is strong and scary, but who's the other one?"
"It's not Celestial Master Zhang or 23rd Blood Mary."
Most of them hadn't seen Celestial Master Zhang or 23rd Blood Mary fight.
But from the shockwaves of the battle ahead, it clearly wasn't the style of these two pillars of the supernatural world either.
At the center of the battlefield, Chen Zhao was getting irritated.
He couldn't catch Scythe.
Scythe held the Grim Reaper Scythe. If Chen Zhao wanted to catch Scythe, he had to materialize his body the moment he attacked.
But Scythe was too fast and the time it took for him to materialize was too short.
Unless Chen Zhao could grasp that hundredth of a second.
Otherwise, all of Chen Zhao's attacks would be useless.
But similarly, Scythe couldn't hurt Chen Zhao either.
Whether it was Thousand Soul Extermination or Ten Thousand Soul Burial, they were all ten times more powerful, but they were still very weak against Chen Zhao.
This guy was terrifyingly strong.
Since when did someone like this appear in the supernatural world?
Was the Eastern supernatural world really that strong?
Any random one of them was at the monstrous level.
Scythe gripped the Grim Reaper Scythe even tighter.
It seemed that normal moves wouldn't be able to defeat this guy.
"Hundred Thousand Torrent!" Scythe growled.
It was like Scythe was controlling an erupting river. Hundred thousand vengeful spirits swept toward Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao finally realized the problem.
Scythe's previous two upgrades were all thanks to the vengeful spirits.
Chen Zhao didn't find it strange at the time. After all, Scythe had the Grim Reaper Scythe.
But now that he used it, Chen Zhao felt that there was a huge problem.
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