Chapter 33: The Phantom of the Evil God

The dark elf raised her arm, her eyes filled with madness and excitement, she let go of her fingers, and a jet-black arrow fell from the sky, piercing straight into the deformed beast's heart.

"Pfft!"

The deformed beast tried to escape, but it was obviously impossible. It widened its eyes and felt the sharp pain from its heart. Suddenly, it let out a shrill scream, and the stones around five meters away were knocked into the air. But this was just a flashback. In the end, its body was limp, lying on the ground listlessly, and its eyelids were slowly closed.

"in...ou..."

Just after shooting the deformed beast, the dark elf lowered his head, as if praying, and uttered obscure words of the abyss from his mouth.

The sound was far away, as if it had been transmitted thousands of miles away. After a few seconds, a phantom suddenly appeared behind the dark elf.

An ugly monster.

Her upper body was a slender and beautiful dark elf, while her lower body was the body of a spider. It was evil and chaotic. Although it was just a hazy phantom, the pressure it brought to Chen Feng was even greater than that of the Demon Hunting Spider.

Sacrifice?

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, the abyss is dangerous, and the creatures that live there like the most is to cling to the strong.

In fact, every ethnic group has an evil god or lord of the abyss to serve.

Except for Rose, who was served by the dark elves, the gnolls worshiped the wolf king Yeenoghu, and even the disgusting tentacle monster had its own mountain, an evil god named Cthulhu.

I don't know how many years the evil god has existed, with endless tentacles and juices, even if some female evil gods stray into the territory, they may be trained by the other party to become a lowly female slave.

One of the fastest ways for abyssal creatures to gain power is through sacrifice. They rely on blood and killing to please the evil gods and gain power through this.

Chen Feng did not stop the Dark Elf. In fact, the other party had already proved her worth with her strength, a pet worth cultivating.

Both grace and power.

The phantom of the man-faced spider absorbed the power of the deformed beast, and the latter's body began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, its body shrunk twice, and even its skin became off-white.

On the other hand, patches of white mist rose from the dark elf's body, her hair grew, and a breath of vitality was reflected on it. She swayed her legs, and some water stains fell from her body to the ground, making a tick-tock sound.

"This is……"

Seeing the changes of the dark elves, even Chen Feng, who was used to seeing the weirdness, opened his eyes wide in surprise. He could feel the strong power coming from the other party, as well as the dry and hot breath, like a potion, making people's minds appear some complicated thoughts.

The strength of the dark elves has increased, and they are only one step away from the silver rank. It only takes one opportunity to be promoted successfully.

"in..."

At this time, the dark elf's eyes were deep, like a cold story, and the fire of faith filled with it was like a spear, lingering around her.

She raised her bow and arrow and shot instantly.

Some single ordinary deformed beasts flew up from the ground like kites with broken strings. They wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide. Facing the strengthened dark elves, they had no choice but to die.

These deformed beasts died in a miserable state, their stumps were scattered, and their flesh and blood flew together. The remaining five deformed beasts were shot and killed after only one face-to-face encounter.

The dark elf licked the corner of his mouth, and let out a murmur of relief from his throat.

On the other hand, the soldiers on the side looked at the seductive dark elves, and their eyes changed completely.

Admiration, worship, shock, obsession, and some complicated lust...

As for the strange appearance of the dark elves, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Many professionals have awakened in the army.

Compared with ordinary people, these fighters are more likely to adapt to the changes of professionals.

Even Feng Zhiyong, who had always looked at people with a cold face, looked at the dark elf in surprise, full of dignity and admiration.

He really wanted to know... Who is this white-haired, purple-skinned woman in front of him, who is as coquettish as a poppy, but possesses power unmatched by ordinary people?

Feng Zhiyong stabilized his mood and wanted to say hello to the other party. You must know that the strength of professionals is unquestionable, especially the girl in front of me. With such archery skills, she is even more powerful than guns. If the other party can join the army Among them, it can definitely deter some young people.

Love talent.

Feng Zhiyong is not a pedantic person. At this time, there is no distinction between men and women. As long as it is beneficial to J City and the people, he will definitely put down his dignity and invite him personally.

However, just when Feng Zhiyong was hesitating how to speak, a movement of the dark elf directly made him freeze in place.

Everyone present took a breath of air, their eyes widened, and even the pupils shrank into a thin slit at that moment.

What did they see that made them show such a gesture?

dark elves.

This being who turned the tide as soon as he appeared, holding a longbow and shooting the silver deformed beast with a few arrows, bent his knees, and unexpectedly knelt down on the ground slowly.

how is this possible? !

Seeing this scene, some soldiers who had already regarded the dark elves as gods couldn't help opening their mouths, unable to believe everything in front of them.

Who is it?

How can He De be able to receive such a heavy gift?

This kind of feeling is like, a goddess who is glamorous on the bright side, like a fairy, is actually someone else's slave girl behind her back, who has been humiliated and ravaged. This kind of gap simply collapses some people's worldview.

man.

The fresh-blooded warriors focused their gazes on Chen Feng, their gazes were mixed with suspicion and a hint of strong curiosity.

They want to know, who is the existence of the decisive, ruthless, and admirable archery master who is willing to bow down for only a few minutes.

Slightly slender body, frost-like temperament, standing there, like a solitary moon, has an indescribable calmness and sharpness.

After several days of bumpy escape, some people's clothes were already dirty, with countless sweat and blood condensed on them, indescribably sloppy and decadent, and the man in front of him only had some dust on his clothes, and his appearance was completely unrecognizable. Any look of embarrassment, it feels like this doomsday has nothing to do with him.

In fact, the same is true. As a summoner, the dark elves can do everything by themselves, so there is no need for him to do it.

The stern temperament of the man is like a dividing line, which divides into two worlds from the dazed and bewildered state of everyone.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But the fact is that the other party...does have some differences from ordinary people!

ps: The plot has been revised a bit, one update today, three updates tomorrow, and double updates every day during the advertising period, Liangxin will definitely do this... Credibility is paramount, please supervise and encourage.