Abyss Summoner of The Apocalypse

Chapter 1322: Humble one!

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Hextor was waiting for the inferior demon to explode, but one second passed, two seconds passed, and just when Chen Feng's fist had already hit him, the inferior demon just squatted on the ground in some pain, but there was no sign of explosion.

"How is this possible?!"

Hextor was extremely surprised and could hardly believe his eyes.

At this time, Chen Feng's fist power had expanded to the extreme. With just one punch, he instantly hit Hextor's body.

"Die!"

At this moment, the energies of countless summoned beasts gathered together, penetrated the void, and bombarded him. There were many figures around, including Chen Feng's anger, the resentment of the Burning Demon, Saruman's indifference, Freya's determination, and the hatred of the inferior demon. These energies completely enveloped His body. At this time, Hextor suddenly felt that his body was about to split apart!

"not good!"

Hextor only felt that he was hit by more than just one punch, but millions of punches, bang, bang, bang, bang, all hitting him, trying to completely destroy his powerful body!

“Boom!”

There was a loud bang, and it was Hextor who was hit by an extremely powerful force. The horrible sound was deafening and so huge that it was frightening!

“Ouch—”

Hextor only had time to let out a short, terrified scream before he was blown backwards like a cannonball, with his flesh and blood shattered into pieces, and even one of his arms was broken!

The most terrifying thing was that its backwards speed was terrifyingly fast and its momentum was extremely fierce. While its bones were broken in an extremely miserable manner, its body also crashed into the battlefield, and in an instant it fell five meters down!

The incomparable destructive force directly embedded Hextor's body into the ground of the battlefield. At this moment, it completely lost the power it had in the previous second. It was like a dream, and it was knocked down from the sky to the Nine Nether Springs!

With most of his flesh torn apart, Hextor instinctively wanted to roar, but his strength was dissipating madly, and when it reached his mouth, he could only make a strange "cough cough" sound. In addition, his entire face was not as wild as before, but in the face of the horrible impact force, his facial skin was destroyed, leaving only hard white bones.

Hextor was turned into a skeleton by Chen Feng's fatal punch. The soul fire burning in its eye sockets flickered uneasily, as if it had seen the end of the world like a landslide and tsunami, and was completely swallowed up by horror... It was like a dead dog waiting to be slaughtered. Where was the ferocious momentum it had before

"Is this the only strength you have?"

Hextor heard a cold voice, and the next moment, he saw Chen Feng standing in front of him. He was about to struggle again, but Chen Feng stretched out his hands, clasped his cervical vertebrae, and then suddenly exerted force. For a second, Hextor could see the contempt in the other's eyes.

"Woo..."

Seeing the god of their faith being strangled by the neck and lifted up by a human being, all the loyal believers of Hextor around them went crazy, letting out sharp cries and roars of fear!

The demons with a little bit of intelligence began to back off. They were originally in an employment relationship, and now that their employer was almost dying, they naturally did not want to waste their lives.

The attacks of some demons and dark creatures began to slow down. They tried to leave this land and return to the abyss through the dimensional channel. They originally thought that coming here would just be an easy task, but who could have imagined that order was like a meat grinder, and they were the soybeans on the millstone, being directly crushed into blood!

Therefore, a part of the warriors of the Tyrannical Legion immediately retreated like the tide and no longer got involved in this incomprehensible battlefield.

"Is it good?"

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and deep within the coldness was a wildfire of resentment.

Even though Order had magic cannons and countless professionals, some survivors still died around them. The horrific tornado before basically strangled all the professionals who were on missions outside. Not only that, Order also suffered heavy losses in the face of the terrifying power. Many industries that had only been established for a year or even two years were destroyed in an instant.

And all of this was done by the guy in front of us called the God of Tyranny!

Chen Feng would not let the other party go. At this time, he reached into the chest of the God of Tyranny with his bare hands and crushed the other party's heart.

The rage comes from the most hidden area in the heart, the order, which cannot be defiled by anyone, not even the gods!

At this moment, Hextor, feeling the coolness on his chest, also raised his head. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his expression began to become hideous and distorted. His face without skin gave people an even more violent impact.

Now, His body has reached the limit of what it can bear, and He can clearly feel that life is drifting further and further away from Him.

Who is He? He is a god who commands several levels and has trillions of followers, but now, he is seriously injured by tiny humans, blocking his own progress.

Facing all this, Hextor's heart was filled with countless grief and indignation. He suddenly raised his fist and smashed it towards Chen Feng. But just as he waved his hand, Chen Feng directly grabbed the opponent's fist. Hextor's divinity was devoured by the inferior demon, and at this time he only had the power of a legendary level at best!

It is easy to tell at a glance which one is stronger, the legendary level or the epic level.

Chen Feng just stared at the other person, then grinned. With a "crack", the other person's arm was completely broken. Then he punched Hextor in the chest again, which was extremely harsh. Even his internal organs projected on this land were smashed to pieces...

A dozen terrifying cracks appeared on his chest, and blood was gushing out. Now, his divinity was devoured, and his body was just an ordinary person. Chen Feng's attack at this time was extremely brutal, and immediately made Hextor lose his mind and almost fainted...

At this time, Chen Feng was no longer facing a simple confrontation, but a real humiliation!

Seeing Hextor being severely injured, the believers around him went crazy and immediately attacked Chen Feng. However, before they got close, they were burned by the scorching flames and collapsed to the ground, motionless.

After Chen Feng transformed into the Burning Demon, he could create continuous fire damage in the surroundings. Not to mention the Silver Rank, even the Gold Rank could not reach Chen Feng and would be burned to death by the flames.

"Does it feel good?" Chen Feng asked for the second time. Hextor was about to say something when Chen Feng tightened his palm and broke the other's neck.

Projection of the God of Tyranny, die!