The Abyss Summoner of the Last Days

At this moment, everyone is looking into the distance, as if facing the end for the first time, with an instinctual fear in their hearts.

A powerful breath is spreading.

With the volcano in the distance and the black smoke permeating the air, everyone's expressions changed from victory but held a little dignified.

Ordinary people are still like this, and for professionals, at this time, there is a feeling of living like a year, like every minute and every second, like a kind of torture. The squeezed illusion.

"Roar……"

A loud roar came from the jungle.

It seemed a little urgent, a little angry, and a little scary.

Under everyone's attention, the giant trees collapsed, and the so-called flames could not hinder this sudden monster from coming down quickly.

Bemon monster has been in front of everyone.

However, compared to the behemoth that had fallen to the ground before, the behemoth that suddenly appeared, the body was golden yellow, and each hair was like gold, even giving people a whole made of gold Illusion.

"Gold Beamon?"

Chen Feng's voice was shaking.

The golden Beamon may be the most talented being in the Beamon tribe. If replaced with dragon blood, this may be comparable to the rare sacred dragon.

The strong bloodline indicates that the opponent has the potential to impact the legend and even higher order.

"Roar!"

The hateful roar rang, and God's iniquity opened his mouth above the heads of people, spraying a beam of light full of decay and destruction.

Not elemental power, but a simple roaring sound.

It's like a breath of breath, but compared to humans, they can only blow the breath of dust and spit out from the mouth of Golden Beamon, but it is so terrible, even, not weaker than the dragon breath of ordinary dragons!

Chen Feng's face changed slightly, at this time, his body could not help becoming a little stiff.

Who would have thought that his thoughts were cut into pieces.

On this island, it is not only the Beamon giant just now, but as a true guardian of its existence, it is a gold Beamon with a stronger talent.

The power of the opponent is so terrible.

Even Chen Feng felt an inexplicable fear.

It was a flustered sensation that someone would be killed directly by the other party if they were not careful.

This is true of Chen Feng who turned into a demon. For the ordinary soldiers around, the gold in front of them has refreshed their cognitive scope. All the confidence and incomparableness, in the face of this power, is like encountering When it came to the snowflakes in the sun, it melted away instantly.

Gold snarled again when he looked down at his companion who had fallen underground. It seemed a little angry, and more of a worry.

Chen Feng caught each other's eyes.

The Bemon monster is a creature with wisdom. Compared with the white dragon that it encountered before, the opponent's intelligence is obviously better. It is worried about the situation of its companions, and this may be the reason why it has not started to do so.

From its appearance to the present, Golden Beamon has always expressed what it looks like, just like expressing force to himself, the meaning is to don't mess with me, otherwise I will kill you.

Hands on and threats.

Chen Feng did not believe that the other party had such a good temper. In the case of setting fire to destroy the island for nearly a half, the other party was able to sit down and talk with him calmly.

The cause of all this is nothing else, but the Bemon monster under the inferior demon.

Golden Bemon cares about his companions.

Their identities need to be explored, relatives? brothers? Love?

In short, for his companion, Golden Beacon did not hesitate to hold back the idea of ​​slaughtering the enemy, but instead resorted to a negotiation-like measure to rescue his companion.

No hands.

No hands from start to finish.

This made Chen Feng seem to see a ray of dawn. He pulled out the blade of a soldier and walked to Beamon's monster. He didn't look at it, and cut it into the other's body.

"Oh!"

The blade was strengthened, and with the strength of Chen Feng, it was easy to cut off a piece of flesh from Beamon.

The Beamon Beast uttered a wailing, and Golden Beamon yelled at Chen Feng when he saw this scene. It opened his mouth and opened his mouth like a terrible beast, opened his teeth to Chen Feng With hand claw.

However, it never did anything.

From time to time, Golden Beamon's eyes looked at his companion who had fallen to the ground, but his anger was mixed with some helpless emotions.

Chen Feng walked forward.

The gold Beamon in front of him is a giant creature more than ten meters tall. Even though Chen Feng has transformed, his height has increased by a few inches, but under the other person, he is still as small as a baby.

"Lower your head!"

Chen Fenggui sent Shencha to send an order to Golden Beamon.

"Roar!"

Gold Beamon was unmoved. Because of the devil's horn, they did not communicate with each other, but let it lower its head to a demon. This is something you shouldn't think about.

"Cut me a finger off it!"

Chen Feng looked at the golden Bimen full of disdain, and did not turn his head back. He gave an order to his subordinates, and Fulamen was expressionless. He picked up the blade on the side and chopped it towards the toe of the giant monster.

"Oh!"

A blood flower, Beamon's toes broke off.

"Roar……"

Gold Beamon sent an urgent sorrow, like seeing an unpredictable scene, for a time, it gave people a dull feeling.

"Choose again!"

"Oh!"

Fula fulfilled Chen Feng's order, and the next second, a toe was cut off again.

Huang Jinmeng compromised. He looked at the tortured companion who had long been tortured, and then looked at Chen Feng in front of him. He opened his mouth and made a cry.

Demon Horn.

Golden Beamon passed a message that it would let Chen Feng leave here, but on the premise that he had to let go of his companion.

"Lower your head!"

Chen Feng did not accept the other party's proposal, but repeated the previous sentence.

He was like a rogue at a negotiating table, relying on the chips he occupied, he did not give in to the other party at all.

"Choose again!"

"Oh!"

Furan was expressionless. At this time, it was like a butcher, another knife, and a blood flower appeared in front of everyone.

Most people hold their breath.

Because they felt that their leader was playing with fire, and in the face of such a terrible monster, he repeatedly persecuted the other, which obviously made everyone feel a little panic.

Golden Beamon stood in place, like an angry human being, he couldn't even hold his palm tightly, he was hesitating, and this undoubtedly gave Chen Feng confidence.

"Underground head!"

For the third time, looking at a companion not far away, Golden Beamon finally compromised. It lowered the noble head. In this way, a creature like a mountain fell to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at all this. In the next second, he made an extraordinary move. He stepped on the head of Golden Beamon.

Jin Bimen's body shivered a little, but he was patient and had no intention of doing anything.

A brief silence followed by a sudden outbreak!

Everyone looked at all this, as if they couldn't believe everything they saw. Chen Feng, the leader of order, surrendered the terrible monster in this way!

Soldiers do not have blood blades.

Standing on the top of Jin Bimeng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At this time, Chen Feng, like a crowned crown lord, relied on courage to get everything that everyone dared to imagine.

Everyone was cheering.

Not only for Chen Feng, but also that he would not be reduced to a sad food because of the madness of gold bemon.

Chen Feng smiled.

He seemed to like to stand looking down so high, perhaps for some kind of commemoration, that a long sword was ignited in his hand, and then the blue veins on his arm went straight, using all his strength, towards the gold bemon He punctured the top of his head.

Cheers.

Stop abruptly.

Everyone's breath was held again. Obviously, Chen Feng's move made them feel an inexplicable sense of thrill.

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What the **** is going on?