"As expected, reputations don't lie; the power of the Doom Lady is indeed formidable."
Chen Feng's pupils slightly contracted, and he couldn't help but be surprised. If he hadn't summoned Flora at the crucial mont, he would likely have been severely injured.
The Doom Lady isn't a common thug off the streets; naturally, she has so life-saving techniques. For ordinary people, the Fla Poison just now would obviously be a fatal wound, but for her, it was rely a trap to lure enemies.
He had beco sowhat complacent.
Having reached the Silver Peak, the demon body was closer to perfection. At this mont, Chen Feng had sowhat misjudged his strength, and now, the appearance of the Doom Lady undoubtedly served as a warning, stopping him from teetering on the edge.
However, this did not affect Chen Feng's mindset. He was originally a summoner, and as for martial prowess, it was rely a ans of self-defense.
Losing to the Doom Lady was nothing to be ashad of. What Chen Feng excelled in, after all, was the tactic of using numbers to his advantage.
One punch.
Flora's fist carried an overwhelming might capable of destroying the heavens and earth. With a punch, it landed on the chest of the Doom Lady, sending her directly flying backward, creating a deep pit in the ground.
However, the Doom Lady stood up from the ground, not even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
Chen Feng watched the scene with a heavy heart. Just monts ago, he had sensed sothing was amiss, and when the Doom Lady stood up, he finally understood that her trump cards were more than what he had seen before.
A large area of skin, like porcelain, shattered on her body.
She had applied so blood plasma to her body, which could serve as a protective asure in tis of danger.
Incredible ability.
Even soone as knowledgeable as Chen Feng couldn't help but be shocked by this bizarre technique. Waiting to see more, the Fla Whip in his hand seed to possess a spirituality of its own, starting to spin around his body, forming an impenetrable defensive stance.
Fire Dragon Spiral.
Chen Feng was instantly enveloped in a tornado. To attack him, one would first have to break through this defensive circle.
In the apocalypse, the Doom Lady had been through countless battles.
But never once had she felt such terrifying pressure. The blood plasma applied on her face was used with a special ability, adhering to her body like armor, but just now, it had been shattered with a punch.
The effect of the Blood Armor could only occur once.
To defend again, she would need to reapply the blood plasma to her body.
Yet to the opponent before her, it was clear they wouldn't give her this chance!
The Doom Lady's gaze lowered slightly. Facing Chen Feng and Flora, a wary look appeared on her hideous face, and once again, mouths appeared on her face, densely clustering together, sealing the wounds on her body.
All fell silent.
The Doom Lady showed no emotion, her right hand raised, and instantly, five blue threads diffused from her five fingers, made entirely from energy!
Incredible control!
It should be known that energy within the human body is the hardest to control, yet this woman could transform it into such a fine degree, proving her extraordinary talent.
She was ready to go all out!
With the Blood Armor shattered, she had no ans of survival left. Once she suffered a severe injury like before, she would only have a dead end. At this point, she had to bring out all her strength to inflict heavy damage on her enemies.
"We can't wait any longer!"
At the sa ti, Chen Feng was also ready for the final showdown.
Without hesitation.
Chen Feng's right hand continued to press down.
An overwhelming force descended.
Inferior Demon!
A strange dinsional glow erged.
Beside Chen Feng's body, appeared a mysterious figure. Compared to the nearby catgirl, the newly appeared figure, though with a child's face, exerted an even more intimidating pressure on the Doom Lady.
—Arm Strike!
—Dark Force!
—Fla Whip!
Chen Feng rushed out first, with flas almost becoming tangible, starting to spin like a heavenly curtain, directly blocking the Doom Lady's retreat.
Simultaneously, the cloak on the Inferior Demon billowed, and then, more than a dozen arms were released from it, seemingly accompanied by so wailing of the undead, disquieting one's heart and mind.
Whoosh!
A fierce wind suddenly swept across the battlefield.
The scorching flas beca incredibly intense, blowing pebbles on the ground sideways with the wind. Chen Feng and his companions charged in a pincer attack formation.
The Doom Lady's energy swayed with the wind.
With a step forward, her bizarre posture intertwined with Chen Feng and his companions.
—"Entangling Bind!"
Any Silver Peak is not easy to provoke.
After experiencing so many surprises, Lady Misfortune still maintained the calst mindset to face the battle, which shows that her spiritual power is very strong.
However, things were a bit unexpected.
The suddenly reaching arms completely ignored her energy, so arms were even torn off, yet still insisted on moving forward.
"This is..."
Seeing this scene, Lady Misfortune finally beca serious and said, "What is going on with these arms? They've clearly been severed, so why can they still attack?"
The Inferior Demon did not answer.
In the blink of an eye.
These arms wrapped around Lady Misfortune, reality is always surprisingly similar, but now the one trapped is not Chen Feng, but herself.
Lady Misfortune possessed not insignificant agility.
So the Inferior Demon used its arms to entangle the opponent, controlling her movents, arms damaged? No problem, as long as more enemies are devoured, these losses can naturally be compensated.
Flora watched this, she could not possibly give up such a good opportunity, she used the strength of her legs, like a cannonball, rushing in front of the opponent in an instant.
Crack!
A sound of collision echoed, at present, without the protection of Blood Armor, Lady Misfortune took a severe hit, fierce force running through her body, the imnse force she bore in an instant made her face pale, her eyes nearly popped out, and that was not the scariest part, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out abruptly, even causing her chest cavity to deform.
All around was silent.
The Inferior Demon's arms loosened from her body, yet Lady Misfortune lacked the strength to stand, sitting directly on the ground.
Pfft!
Blood continued to gush out, but Lady Misfortune did not die from this, her strong vitality prevented her from being killed, demonstrating the power of a peak expert, even though her chest was deford, it could not lead to her imdiate death.
The situation ahead was sowhat delicate.
The expressions of the warriors on the side were tense, so even aid their guns at Lady Misfortune's head, at the signal, everyone would pull the trigger.
The remaining captives looked sowhat anxious; they were pitiful people with tragic stories, living like humans only under Lady Misfortune's protection, though the cost was disfigurent, yet they were willing.
If Lady Misfortune were killed, their lives would face new choices.
But as the person involved, Lady Misfortune did not utter a single word.
As a woman who had suffered humiliation, her heart beca as hard as a stone ever since she destroyed her own appearance, she did not plead for rcy from Chen Feng by surrendering or expressing any intention otherwise.
She had her pride and persistence.
Chen Feng now faced a decision.
To kill Lady Misfortune.
To spare Lady Misfortune.
As the mastermind behind the assault on the stronghold, she already touched Chen Feng's bottom line, typically leading to two outcos: becoming a sacrifice for summoning or a snack for the Inferior Demon.
However, she did not cause deaths among the stronghold's personnel, even Wei Xun, after so rest, regained consciousness, and with proper care, could fully recover.
More importantly, Lady Misfortune's strength caught Chen Feng's attention, clearly in the recent battle, Lady Misfortune had not utilized many techniques, she was a true formidable opponent, her power on par with Xu Hongzhuang.
What to do?
Chen Feng did not mull over too long, taking steps, he slowly approached her, upon seeing Chen Feng getting close, Lady Misfortune clearly beca nervous, spreading her palms as so energy began to appear.
This was her final resistance.
With each step, the flas on Chen Feng's body dispersed an inch, by the ti he reached Lady Misfortune, the traces related to demons on his body had vanished without a trace.
Rather than handso, it was more of a bone-deep tranquility, he appeared in his early twenties yet possessed terrifying power and subordinates.
At this point, it was hard to associate the young man with the demon from earlier.
But at this mont, Lady Misfortune seed unusual, originally just surprised by his transformation, but after a while, she felt he seed familiar.
As ti ticked by, she seed to recall sothing, her murky eyes, like a lake disturbed by a stone, finally showed a ripple.
"It's you?!"
Evidently, Lady Misfortune rembered who the other was.
Everything occurred the mont Chen Feng resud his true form.
Lady Misfortune's surprised look caught Flora's attention, she stared, silently observing everything in front, old acquaintances? Though upon seeing Lady Misfortune's appearance, she shook her head.
In her knowledge, Chen Feng did not have such an extre taste.
Face to face.
Chen Feng gazed at Lady Misfortune, confirming she recognized him, softly spoke: "I think we can talk."
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