Chapter 12 The Will to Death
The camp of the dark elves is chaotic evil, and their daily life is killing and sex. Their bohemian character makes them enjoy themselves very much; demons, similar people, and even some orcs may be her guests.
During those years in the abyss, who knows what she went through.
Chen Feng let out a breath. He didn't want to be infected by some unknown germs after working on the dark elves. If that were the case, it would be a lot of fun...
Chen Feng's refusal made the dark elf a little annoyed. She frowned slightly. No male in the abyss had ever refused her kindness.
angry?
Dark elves have the ability to think.
Compared to the lemures on the side, the dark elves clearly have self-awareness.
"See that zombie in the distance? Shoot it through the head." Standing by the window, Chen Feng pointed at a zombie in the distance and said.
The dark elves were unmoved.
She stood there with a hint of contempt in her eyes. Although they signed a master-servant contract, the dark elf could clearly feel that Chen Feng's physical strength was not high.
If she wanted to, one minute would be enough to kill the opponent several times.
abyss.
A world where the strong are respected.
In a world without restraints and emotions, when faced with interests, not to mention their superiors and subordinates, even their parents, they would kill without hesitation.
"Have you been despised?" Chen Feng smiled sarcastically.
"Crack!"
The next second, he turned around suddenly and slapped the dark elf on the face with his right hand.
Everything was too sudden. Before the dark elf could react, a burning pain appeared on her face. She instinctively wanted to pull out the arrow and shoot through the opponent, but her body seemed to be frozen, and she could not even lift her fingers.
rise.
"You bitch from the abyss, you may have forgotten the power of rules. From the moment you were summoned by me, your life already belongs to me."
Spiritual communication.
Because he was a master and servant, Chen Feng could communicate with the dark elf through his mental power. At this time, he clenched his fist and hit the dark elf's abdomen with all his strength.
"Peng!"
The dark elf opened her eyes wide. The pain in her abdomen made her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. The power of the rules restricted her movements. Unless she broke through the gold level, she would not be able to escape Chen Feng's control.
The premise is that Chen Feng will always stand still. Of course, this is impossible. As Chen Feng's realm improves, the contract between them will only become closer and closer. Until...the day when the dark elf dies, this restraint will become invalid.
An archer who is good at sneak attacks and sniping.
The dark elf is more powerful than the lemure, but despite this, she is now like a sandbag, being hit and bombarded at will.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
Chen Feng clenched his fists, and each punch landed on the vital part of the dark elf. There was no mercy or mercy. In just a few minutes, the dark elf was defeated on the ground.
Shake off the blood on your hands.
Chen Feng picked up the boning knife beside him, held it against the dark elf's neck, and asked in a cold voice: "Surrender, or... death!"
The dark elf is now in a very embarrassed state, with disheveled hair and a layer of blood on the corners of her mouth. Especially, there is a burning pain in her chest. She has never experienced such a feeling of despair. She has no power to fight back. It is a kind of...
As long as the other party is willing, the thrill around his neck can be cut off in one second.
Chen Feng's image has been magnified without limit.
In the other party, the dark elf even experienced a will to die that only faced the bone dragon and the dark knight.
"Submit...submit."
The proud dark elves finally chose to surrender.
Chen Feng is not a pervert, and he does not hit the opposite sex to obtain the weird sense of excitement. He needs to use the fastest method to tame the other party, just like how some circuses treat wild beasts, whipping and beating.
Dark elves are full of hatred for any creature in the surface world. Even the few evil elves are enemies in the eyes of dark elves, and they will betray these people without hesitation when necessary.
A creature without any shame or trust.
Strength and fear are more suitable for them than teaching and communication.
In a certain sense, dark elves are a group of M-shaped creatures with masochistic tendencies. They like betrayal, but also like to be controlled. Especially against the strong, they have no resistance at all.
The dark elf was lying on the ground, with his long white hair slightly curled and hanging down, looking a little tired and rebellious. His eyebrows were as cold as ice, and under the dark eye shadow, his brown eyes covered by long eyelashes shone with a light that was far away, but
There was a deep hidden desire that was not easy to detect, and there was a trace of blood left in the corner of her mouth. At this time, she even stretched out her smooth tongue and licked it around her lips, which was extremely tempting.
Masochism MAX.
Chen Feng's fist gave her some weird pleasure.
Through fists and threats, Chen Feng gained the loyalty of the dark elves.
Next, things became extremely easy. The dark elf stood up from the ground and came to the window meekly. She raised the bow and arrow behind her, and her whole demeanor suddenly changed.
If the dark elf before was full of uninhibited and provocative aura, now, she has simply transformed into a cheetah hiding in the shadows.
Breathless, silent.
Only when the hunting moment comes, will it reveal its sharp claws and fangs, harvesting the target's life.
The dark elf half-squinted her eyes. The next second, she released the bowstring, and a stream of light flashed so fast that the naked eye could not catch the arc of the arrow.
"Pfft!"
200 meters away, a wandering zombie was directly shot in the head. In this way, the arrow even passed through the opponent's head, and finally stopped after piercing the wall.
Powerful capabilities.
This made Chen Feng clenched his fists unconsciously.
As a professional, Chen Feng's vision has been enhanced, but at this distance at night, he could only vaguely see a shaking zombie, but the dark elf, with its night fighting ability, could easily shoot through the opponent's head.
In a certain sense, dark elves are completely comparable to excellent snipers. Hiding in the dark, opponents such as tentacle monsters will be directly tortured to death without even a chance to escape.
A human shield and a long-range attack.
A very interesting combination.
Occupying this stronghold and having two major helpers to protect him, Chen Feng had great confidence to survive these seven days.
While other professionals need to risk their lives to fight monsters in order to survive, all Chen Feng has to do is sit in the room and direct the lemures and dark elves to fight.
Maybe this is...
Chapter completed!