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Chapter 462 The second personality

The Dark Elf seemed a little uncomfortable.

She half-kneeled on the ground, while Chen Feng sat in front of him. The picture had lasted for some time.

The dark elves' strength is now very embarrassing. As an assassin, she is undoubtedly successful. Even in order, she is still one of the top masters.

But as a summoned beast, she is now the lowest among several people. Even Fura, who was summoned in the later stage, has entered the golden level and even become a demon lord. However, the dark elves have made no achievements except becoming a priest.

The peak of silver.

Before he knew it, the veteran around Chen Feng had become the weakest one.

The dark elf half knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to touch Chen Feng's gaze. Just like she had sniped the Burning Flame Demon before, she basically made zero contributions. This wouldn't work. She knew that if she still did this, she would sooner or later become an abandoned member.

The one who reported the death.

She will never forget the lessons of the past.

Chen Feng's fingers hit the chair and made some crisp sounds. While thinking, this has become one of his habits.

Six quotas.

How precious.

For summoners, summoning beasts is everything, and they can only end up in a complete defeat.

In this world, it’s not that you can’t do good things, but before you make a contribution, you always have to think about what impact your decision will have.

The Dark Elf is loyal to herself, but her strength has become the biggest obstacle.

Can loyalty be eaten as a meal?

Can loyalty defeat the Burning Flame Demon?

loyalty……

Can you live longer?

A scarlet red slowly penetrated Chen Feng's eyes, like a meat grinder. In the next second, the dark elves could be grinded into minced meat. An unresistible pressure suddenly appeared around him.

"Master...give me another chance!"

Cold sweat had already oozed out of the dark elf's forehead. She didn't want to die. She was not a dead creature without thoughts. She walked step by step. She knew how difficult it was. At this time, she obviously felt a sense of murderous intention on Chen Feng.

She doesn't want to die!

She wants to live!

However, this rebuttal was so powerless, without any power at all, just like a bird whose wings were broken and fell to the ground, his last obsession with life.

The murderous intent came to an abrupt end.

Just now, the dark elf's hair stood up, like a cold blade was placed on every inch of her skin.

The dark elf gasped desperately, and her knees could not support her body. She fell to the ground all of a sudden. She raised her head, perhaps a way to vent her life in the end. At this time, she didn't care about fear and stared at Chen Feng.

The eyes are moist.

Unexplained, grievances and some inexplicable eyes were intertwined. She seemed to be complaining about Chen Feng for how she was cruel to murder her.

Over the past year, I have participated in countless battles, without any credit or hard work.

Even if we communicate less with each other on a daily basis, it is not a unilateral reason. Is it because we are unwilling to work?

He assigned all the work to the little fairy of Fra. Even if he wanted to do it, he didn't have any tools to do it!

Chen Feng frowned, ignored the dark elf's gaze and said softly: "The Ghost Shark has great power. At that time, dedicate his life to Rose. Remember not to let me down!"

"yes……"

The dark elf said a character sadly, but his eyes never moved away from Chen Feng's cheek from beginning to end.

"I'm a little tired, go down." Chen Feng ignored the dark elf and issued a direct order to expel guests.

"Yes..." The dark elf seemed to have thousands of words, but now he didn't know what to say. He lowered his head and opened the door and walked out.

When the dark elf disappeared in front of him, Chen Feng closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Killer.

The breath of killing is affecting oneself.

Chen Feng originally thought that with killing, he could slowly suppress the bloodline of the demon, but the situation was far from simple as he thought. Killing was like Pandora's magic box. Once opened, it would never be closed.

At the beginning, these killing auras had only a little sign. Killing some insects or wild animals could completely suppress them.

In the later stage, ordinary monsters can no longer satisfy themselves. To suppress the murderous intent in their hearts, they need to be stronger and more blood.

And this is why in recent battles, Chen Feng always rushed forward first. He needed blood and killing to calm himself down.

When you look at the abyss, the abyss is also looking at you. You can see, but you can't see for too long.

But now, Chen Feng is already in a quagmire and wants to withdraw, but finds that his body has been buried.

Unconsciously, the power of the demon that belonged to him had assimilated himself.

Just like just now...

The dark elves are not only simple summoning beasts, but also part of their own planning of the abyss. Supporting the other party has always been Chen Feng's ultimate goal.

Even if the opponent's strength is not outstanding, Chen Feng will try to cultivate it in ordinary times and observe whether the opponent is really a rotten wood. If the result is true, it will not be too late to make a decision.

But just now, Chen Feng had almost no extra thoughts, only a simple idea, and the waste should be abandoned. At the same time, the murderous intent on his body was no longer under control and burst out on the spot.

This is not Chen Feng.

To be precise.

This is just part of Chen Feng's thoughts.

To achieve your goal, you can do nothing. Chen Feng is such a person. For the sake of strength, not to mention a single dark elf, even his own eyes will be dug out and replaced with stronger things.

However, unswerving means and madman are two different concepts.

The latter is simply enjoying the pleasure brought by killing and will not think about what impact will killing for no reason bring to yourself!

Chen Feng closed his eyes.

"Hehe..."

Suddenly, he heard a faint laugh, which was extremely hoarse as if the vocal cords were destroyed.

Slowly, a figure covered in plasma appeared in Chen Feng's consciousness. He was crazy and bloodthirsty, like a thug who had just committed a bloody crime. Even if he was discovered, he still did not show any fear. Instead, he tilted his neck and looked at him with a little interest.

"You're finally here..."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Do you feel comfortable using this body? Hehe... it's my turn to use it, right?"

Chen Feng took a step forward, slowly stretched out his hands, and grabbed the other person's neck.

He didn't know why he did this, but everything happened naturally. It was an idea to kill the other party urgently!

can not wait!

Can't wait!

Now the other party is going to die!

Chen Feng's palms were getting stronger and stronger. How strong was the Golden Level? He could clearly feel that the other party's neck was deforming.

But……

The other party still looked indifferent. He widened his eyes, because his neck was pinched and his veins collapsed, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a strong smile, as if mocking Chen Feng's efforts were wasted.

"I will eat you slowly, where will it start? Head, I will eat your thoughts and consciousness slowly, and when you don't even have the ability to think, I will appear, oh...wait for me... I will go to find you soon."

"Click!"

The other party's neck made a crisp sound, and his mind tilted, and there was no vitality.

The sound disappeared.

Chen Feng opened his eyes again.

Everything seemed to have not happened, but the laughter was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, still repeating in my ears.

It did not disappear.

As the words say, it will hide in an empty corner, eating itself bit by bit.
Chapter completed!
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