"Boom!"
Concentrated Shot!
In battle, turning your back on the enemy is a major taboo, but the Insect Demon had no choice. With the Inferior Demon and Dark Elf advancing to silver, and witnessing the apparition of Rose, its courage was already worn away, leading to such a foolish decision.
Even a lion uses its full strength to catch a rabbit.
Moreover, the Insect Demon before their eyes was by no ans a simple character. Hence, the Dark Elf sneered and gathered power once more in its hands!
Complete defeat!
Upon hearing a "bang,"
the Insect Demon hadn’t even reacted before a sharp pain welled up on its body, and then, its insect eyes began to turn bright red, like a hot iron ready to lt the surroundings.
"Puff!"
Ultimately, the Insect Demon fell down, its head split open like it had been forcibly torn apart, brain matter and blood gushing onto the ground.
Seeing the Insect Demon fall, Chen Feng’s lips curled into a smile. For a Summoner, there’s no problem that can’t be solved with a corpse; if there is, then two will suffice.
Sothing must be done.
After expending so much energy, even conducting a Blood Sacrifice in the insect nest, Chen Feng’s motives were certainly not just to rid the world of harm.
Over the long years, Chen Feng walked a path of collecting corpses, to summon more powerful servants, with no hesitation to hunt in dangerous situations.
It proved that.
All the effort was not in vain.
The Inferior Demon and Dark Elf evolved in succession, not just due to their Talent, but largely because of the constant battle.
The Inferior Demon devoured countless living creatures, no less than five Bronze Level zombie species, ultimately even rging with a leader to beco the horrifying form it is now.
Perhaps sensing Chen Feng’s gaze, the Inferior Demon’s head, which bore a Lolita-like face, turned, just as before, the small head turning while the body remained forward-facing.
A frozen smile.
During the battle with the Insect Demon, so blood splattered on the Lolita face, but it didn’t affect her smile; she stared straight at Chen Feng, muttering, "Hug... Master... Hug..."
This should have been whispered softly, but now, the voice from Lolita’s mouth was a mournful adult woman’s, each word like blades slicing vocal cords, hoarse and pitiable.
Heretics.
Such creatures shouldn’t exist in this world.
Looking at the "expectant" Inferior Demon, Chen Feng replied with just one word:
"Get lost!"
The Inferior Demon laughed even more delightedly.
So chaotic mories were parasitic within its decaying body, including zombies, humans, and even so insects and beasts, turning the Inferior Demon’s body into a dilapidated tomb, burying the dead within, causing strange actions.
Chen Feng glanced at it and paid no further attention.
Though cultivation is a skill every Summoner must grasp, who knows what form the Inferior Demon may grow into.
Devour.
What he can do now is only allow this heretic to continue to consu corpses, following the already derailed path.
anwhile.
The Dark Elf tilted her face lightly, her silvery hair slightly curled, naturally hanging onto her slender shoulders, revealing two pointed little ears.
A stunningly beautiful oval face, taut and smooth skin, almost like water might seep out, every inch like silk in smoothness, her watery eyes unfocused and blurred, with a hint of dreamlike pink in her glassy pupils, lips slightly upturned, forming a beautiful arc, holding a lightweight longbow.
Standing there, she was like a painting, impossible to look away from.
Enchantnt.
The abilities the Dark Elf comprehended were not limited to Concentrated Shot; her aura underwent a qualitative change. If she used to exude allure and seduction, then now...she had gained a touch of purity and sanctity.
Half-covered often incites n’s cravings more.
It’s as if, no matter how beautiful, the Dark Elf previously was filled with wickedness, making it hard for anyone to truly be moved by her. But now, her aura seed as saintly as a maiden. Is there anything more srizing for n than possessing such a woman?
Her outfit undoubtedly provocative, yet compared to her deanor, it seed inferior; it was a bewitching aura emitting from her very bones.
That’s good.
Chen Feng rarely gave an approving look to the Dark Elf.
He was not a conservative in battle; to Chen Feng, appearance is also a part of ability. A face that could enchant most n, in the heat of battle, their brief infatuation might just signal the end of their life.
Don’t try to lt the Dark Elf’s heart; living in the Abyss, worshipping chaos and evil, her heart and skin are equally black.
Receiving Chen Feng’s approving gaze, the Dark Elf was inspired, she deliberately bent forward, then beca more excessive, staring fixedly at Chen Feng, motionless.
No need to speak; one knows what she is thinking.
......
Long accustod.
Chen Feng turned away, having no ti to fuss over the two by his side, as more important matters were at hand!
Summoning!
The Insect Demon’s corpse was enough for a new Abyss summoning!
Chen Feng took a deep breath, approached the Insect Demon, then ford a strange hand gesture: "Self-proclaid as the vile taint of evil, violent beings of malice, heed my prayer, descend upon this world, I offer silver blood for the sacrifice, summon..."
Chen Feng’s face chilly, resolute in his gaze, biting his finger to draw blood, his hands fluttered like dancing butterflies, instantly forming complex hand seals.
Compared to summoning Bronze creatures, communicating with silver-level beings requires a drop of blood as a dium.
Ti quietly passed; anwhile, the Insect Demon’s body shriveled, its blood and flesh sacrificed by Chen Feng, a mysterious being responding to his call.
An abyssal rift appeared, exuding an extrely evil aura, accompanying decay and dread, causing the surrounding temperature to drop under such dark energy illumination.
The next second.
A pale arm reached out from within, devoid of color, with an expanse of gray corpse spots suffusing its skin.
"An ominous presence, hmm... is it an Undead Creature?"
Chen Feng mused aloud.
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