The petite figure of the Inferior Demon erged from the crack, originally only about a ter tall. Yet, in the blink of an eye, its body began to expand, suddenly becoming a massive creature about three ters tall, causing the cloak it wore to burst apart, revealing its extraordinarily sinister and evil form.
Staring at the Inferior Demon floating in mid-air, Li Chuan's eyes almost popped out, his pupils narrowing into a slit, as if he was witnessing sothing that shouldn't exist.
A human face, a body of mud, dragon wings, sixteen arms.
All evil terms seed exceptionally ager on the Inferior Demon.
"I hear you have a title, Vajra Unbreakable? Today, I want to see whether your body is tougher or the Inferior Demon's fists are harder. Don't hold back; just kill him directly for !"
Chen Feng snorted coldly, resembling an Evil God supported by a group of Summoned Beasts.
"Kill..."
The Inferior Demon's body trembled violently, its eyes half-narrowed, like a coiled venomous snake ready to deliver a deadly strike to its enemy.
The Inferior Demon exemplified what it ans to be truly demonic, forged into an extre individual by chaotic fragnts of mory in its mind; it showed one face to Chen Feng but a different one to its enemies.
It would do what its master liked.
For instance, kill.
The Inferior Demon looked at Li Chuan, its childish voice echoed in everyone's ears: "Co and play with the Inferior Demon..."
"Bang!"
The dragon wings behind it suddenly shook, and imdiately, the Inferior Demon shot towards Li Chuan like a cannonball. At the sa ti, dozens of fists were raised in mid-air, and when nearing Li Chuan, they whipped forward heavily, like a teor shower descending from the sky, attacking the opponent with a dense barrage of Fist Gang.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Everything happened so quickly that Li Chuan hadn't even reacted to the Inferior Demon's last words "play" before a fierce onslaught of Fist Gang had struck him.
Li Chuan gritted his teeth, spreading his arms to the sides of his body, attempting to withstand the Inferior Demon's fists and find a chance to counterattack.
[Immovable as a Mountain]
This move was well-known; Li Chuan focused all his strength within his body, like a great mountain, unwavering against any storm or change in circumstances.
Everyone initially thought the Inferior Demon had succeeded in its surprise attack, but Li Chuan, despite such disadvantage, reversed the situation. The display of experience, calculation, and insight in that mont even made Chen Feng click his tongue in astonishnt.
Fa without an undeserving reputation.
No matter his character, the fact that Li Chuan could stand out amongst the talented in East Bridge was already proof.
However, he still missed one point.
Just as Li Chuan gathered strength and tried to find an opportunity to counter, the Inferior Demon took a deep breath, its entire abdon sunken by a few inches, clearly preparing a technique.
"Not good!"
Li Chuan saw it all, a sudden inexplicable unease in his heart. Knowing he couldn't wait any longer, he bent his legs slightly and pushed off forcefully, his whole body springing up several ters high. At the sa ti, his tightly clenched right fist suddenly swung out, aiming directly at the Inferior Demon's head.
Counterattack!
He had endured for so long, just waiting for this opportunity to severely wound the Inferior Demon.
However, Li Chuan was still a step too slow. Just as he bent his legs to ascend, the Inferior Demon had already stopped inhaling. The next second, a massive sound wave surged out of its mouth.
"Roar..."
Dragon Roar!
A huge Dragon Roar unexpectedly!
At this ti, everyone present felt as if their bones had gone soft, an illusion of wanting to kneel and worship the opponent. The Dragon Roar carried a touch of dragon's might, a natural response from the body.
Warriors several dozen ters away felt this, let alone Li Chuan, who directly faced the Dragon Roar. All he felt was a sudden hurricane appearing before him, cutting off his offensive stride. Under such sound waves, each strand of hair stood on end, leaving him solely focused on resisting the dragon's might.
"Bang!"
Li Chuan's distraction gave the Inferior Demon an instant opportunity, dozens of fists suddenly thrusting out from the sound wave, simultaneously hitting Li Chuan's chest, breaking his [Immovable as a Mountain], a majestic mountain collapsing, falling ten ters away.
"Dark Elf, you stay to help the Inferior Demon. Flora, head over there and kill all those small fry!" In the instant Li Chuan flew back, Chen Feng issued a new set of orders.
"Whizz, whizz, whizz!"
The Dark Elf pulled its bowstring, a series of arrows shot along Li Chuan's arcing path as he flew back.
Flora stood at the side, eager to try. She had few chances to act throughout the journey. Originally seeing Li Chuan being flung away, she wanted to act and prove herself, but Chen Feng's words shattered her rising hopes completely.
It was like, at the sa table, the Inferior Demon and the Dark Elf ate at, yet when it ca to her, it beca a bowl of broth, leftovers from others.
Jealousy is a maddening original sin.
Flora looked at the Inferior Demon and the Dark Elf, like a little girl whose beloved teddy bear was taken away; even her eye rims involuntarily reddened sowhat.
She is a proud cat.
The Cat Race was able to establish themselves in the Abyss largely due to her efforts.
Yet under Chen Feng's command, she appeared sowhat unnecessary now; the Undead Mage, the Dark Elf, the Inferior Demon all fought on the frontline, except only she, could rely slaughter so aningless trash.
This left her ntality slightly unstable.
Chen Feng, engrossed in watching the war unfold, had no mind to notice Flora's expression. Seeing her standing still, he frowned: "Did you not hear ?"
"I..."
Flora wanted to say sothing, but seeing Chen Feng's cold gaze, her lips moved, not daring to retort, as she dashed towards the direction of the Corpse Demon.
"Xu Hongzhuang! You've actually colluded with outsiders; if the Ninth Master finds out, no one can save you!" The warriors beside Li Chuan were no ordinary n; at this mont, they roared like a pack of angry wolves, grabbing weapons in an attempt to resist.
They united, trying to help Li Chuan escape his predicant.
"ow!"
Flora was in a pique, jealousy had long made her lose direction, holding in a frustrating fla that couldn't be vented, and at this mont, the warriors' roars undoubtedly t the muzzle.
A horrific cat cry sounded, following which Flora's ten claws extended like lightning, casting a string of afterimages.
With the passing of her sharp claws, blood sprayed as neck arteries were torn, on the spot killing three n, tragically lying on the ground, awaiting death's embrace...
Though these warriors wore protective gear and special Scale Armor, Flora's claws were extrely sharp, highly penetrating, easily breaking their defenses, piercing their bodies.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Feng shouted, the whip in his hand morphing again, turning into a blade of fla, savagely like a storm, slicing wherever it went, bursting into a mist of blood.
Over twenty individuals, true elite in all, were slaughtered to the point that within just a few minutes, only a few Corpse Demons remained.
These four Corpse Demons, watching such a bloody scene, showed no hint of fear; on those calm faces, there was no change from start to finish.
"What a pity, I don't know the thod of Corpse Demon creation. If I mastered that research technique, Order would be like a tiger with wings. However, the thod to create Corpse Demons is a secret; ordinary people can never know it."
Chen Feng looked at these fearless, modified humans, inwardly sighing, but he also knew that things could never go completely according to one's desires.
Understanding everything, Chen Feng's expression no longer showed conflict; his eyes lowered again: "Quick battle, kill them all!"
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