The Abyss Summoner of the Last Days

There was no more shouting around, because everyone paid attention to self-protection, but despite this, under the crazy offensive of the evil demons, 13 people formed a parliamentary group, still losing nearly half Only seven people stood aside and lingered.

Chen Feng held up his right hand. It was a skull with a little surprise. Li Hongyi, a somewhat morbid ruler who likes to make people into specimens, did not even make defenses, so he was severed.

"What happened above?"

"I seem to hear Kang brother calling for help!"

"Copy the guy, look up!"

Some noise came downstairs, and it was clear that the guards at the door noticed something wrong upstairs.

No need of Chen Feng's orders, the undead mage came out of the crack, it waved the bone bone scepter in his hand, and the next second, a terrible scene appeared.

The dead body stood up again. The bad demon's attack was extremely destructive. The head, neck, and chest were so severely damaged. The body was obviously a bit horrible.

And now, these people are like nostalgia for the beauty of the world. They ca n’t bear to enter Scarlet Purgatory and climb up on the ground again, but instead of revenge on the enemy, they walked downstairs, not fast, but Each step, like a sledgehammer, was trembling in the hearts of the survivors.

"Brother Li, what's going on?"

"Boss, what's wrong with you, head? Why is your head missing!"

"No, I'm A Fei, don't kill me ... please don't kill me!"

"This must be an illusion. Run, these people are dead!"

The people who were still noisy downstairs just now have a husky tone. These newly-dead people still have some undissipated energy in their bodies. The undead mage resurrected them. Those who died had 50% of the energy before their death, blocking them down The guards are more than enough.

Although it is not clear what happened downstairs, it is not difficult to think of those crying for help and tears. What kind of fear those people encountered, who were familiar with their faces in the past, are now transformed into the most terrible ghosts, which is incredible. .

Yan Xiu leaned on the corner and stared blankly at everything in front of him. In fact, it was not clear what happened just now.

Provoking, killing, and resurrecting corpses in one go.

In less than five minutes, this powerful force, headed by Li Hongyi, collapsed in this way, and it was not others, Chen Feng and the girl who was a little dumb.

girl……

Not long ago, Yan Xiu was still worried about whether the girl would be blamed by Li Hongyi and made that cold specimen, but at this time he found that his worry was simply unnecessary.

Do not!

Not superfluous, but ridiculous!

He would worry about such a terrible monster!

Yan Xiu shook his head, only to feel that he was cold all over the body, as if he were in a deserted room, and suddenly had a hand across his neck, the kind of helplessness and fear that filled his heart completely.

Girls are not people!

Yan Xiu came to a conclusion. His previous judgments were all considered in a human mind. If it is a human being, the little girl is not more than seven years old. Even if she touches the last day, her mentality has changed. How could this happen? Cruel.

But look at his current expression. Even if he killed six people, his face almost did not change at all. It is still a curious look. Look at it from the east and the west. At this time, it was more in the hands of Chen Feng. Attracted by that skull, he took a few steps forward and raised his head to look at the loot in the hands of the master.

There was no fear or panic, it just grinned and sent some heartfelt smiles. The gesture was like seeing the big brother next door fishing a big big fish, standing at its angle, it only He will pay attention to the terrible brother next door. As for the suffering of the big fish, it will turn a blind eye.

If it is a person, a living person, how can it be so cold-blooded and ruthless.

So there is only one possibility.

That is……

It's not human at all!

And the countless arms that came out of its body are the best proof. Those arms are thick and thin. The former master may be a burly man, a beautiful girl, or even an old twilight. But the girl does not Knowing how to put all these arms in his body.

Yan Xiu is a bit sluggish. In this weird and weird situation, he seems to hear some noisy sounds. It is the roar of the undead, and it is the dead's nostalgia for life. The girl is not a person, but more like a burying the dead. The tomb is like a blooming flower in front of the grave. Everyone only sees its gorgeous appearance, but it is impossible to imagine how the twisted and ugly bones are buried under the mound.

He faintly saw that the skin of the corpse under the grave had become rough and swollen, and his face was even potholes. A maggot traversed inside and outside the body, his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and maggots after meals became more and more because of flesh. stout.

The bad demon turned suddenly.

It noticed Yan Xiu's expression. The man was weird. He always stared at him like that.

The evil devil crooked his head, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

It really thinks about it. Open the other person's head and see what Yan Xiu is thinking.

Strictly repairing the body for a while, unlike the previous confrontation with the evil spirits, it is like you enter a Japanese-style house during the day. When it is a tourist attraction, you come out, but when you come back at night, the door suddenly An old man came in and told you with a panic, this is a haunted house with countless grudges. How could you be as relaxed and comfortable as daytime?

He was scared.

Even when he watched his brother fall into the water and drown alive, there was no panic now.

Yan Xiu's legs were a little swayed, he was panicked, and even a little helpless.

"can we talk?"

Chen Feng's voice came.

Yan Xiu was relieved. He never thought that the one who brought himself a sense of security turned out to be the man in front of him who had burned the flames and killed his own brother, and then beheaded his boss.

This world must be crazy.

Yan Xiu's strength had been exhausted, and he squatted on the ground.

The flames on Chen Feng dissipated little by little. After a moment, the human face reappeared in front of everyone's eyes. He looked calm, as if nothing had happened, but the result? But it was the King of the Sea that had been beheaded. Thirteen heads of the forces were slaughtered nearly half, and only seven survived.

At this time, the room was stained with plasma, Chen Feng held Li Hongyi's head in his hands, and Yan Xiu squatted on the ground, while the evil spirit waved his arm like a ghost, making people shudder.

The atmosphere was really weird. The seven did not speak, but just stood aside, but it was not difficult to see from the blue and black complexion that their hearts were panicked to the extreme.

Chen Feng looked at these people and threw Li Hongyi's head at the feet of some of them. Then he said, "Disturb everyone in the meeting. I'm sorry. I'll just say, I'm Chen Feng, and I wander around with my brothers, just to To strengthen myself, I and Li Hongyi have no vengeance, but I need a foothold. Everyone knows the allusions of the nest nest dove, in this strange land, I have only contacted you, so I can only blame you for being unlucky. "

After he had said this, the seven looked strangely and whispered ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ whispered softly, only to think that the man in front of him was a madman, and met for the first time, which caused such a **** case. Now it turned out to be stale and unheard .

Chen Feng looked around: "On one question, I want to occupy here, can you help me stabilize those people outside?"

This question was very straightforward. When asked, the seven frowned and didn't know how to answer. Innocent broke into other people's home and started killing them, but now there was another humbly asking for advice, asking them if they could name the owner The transfer of assets to yourself, this ... how people can accept.

Perhaps Chen Feng's emotions have eased a lot, giving everyone a sense of communication. A tall man with a three-point majesty stood in the crowd, staring at Chen Feng and chanting, "What kind of person are you? ? "

Chen Feng held out his hand and nodded the other side. The bad devil chuckled and broke the air. A dozen arms grabbed each other and tore it apart.

"The answer is incorrect, you say."

With a loud voice, Chen Feng's gaze turned to the other person. His face was sincere, but under the reflection of blood, it was like a ghost, making him feel like a pinch.