Abyss Summoner of The Apocalypse

Chapter 1371: Consciousness refinement

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Facing Geya's questioning, Chen Feng did not show any sign of giving in. He had already made plans. If the other party really wanted to break off relations with him, he would not mind completing his transformation and killing everyone here.

As the leader of order, countless enemies died at the hands of Chen Feng. In fact, Geya was still one step faster. If it was slower, the bodies of Lilia and the Berserker would have been summoned by Chen Feng as sacrifices!

When summoning in the human world, it is inevitable that there will be constraints of the dimensional wall, which will cause some gaps in the summoning. But here is the abyss, there is no influence of the dimensional wall at all. If summoning is carried out, maybe the epic slaves can be summoned directly with the help of Lillia and the corpse of the berserker!

Chen Feng hasn't performed a summoning for a while. It's not that he doesn't want to, but as his realm advances, the sacrifices he can take a liking to become fewer and fewer, and even the legendary level is nothing.

The reason why Chen Feng came to the abyss, in addition to promotion, was another purpose, which was to find a suitable sacrifice for himself so that the number of the legions under his command would become larger again.

After all, Fulla is pregnant now, so there is one missing person in her list of summoned beasts.

Summoner!

This is one of the reasons why Chen Feng remained calm. Ge Ya could not imagine that if Chen Feng wanted to, when summoning the summoned beast, they would be in a state of crushing each other. What about the Colosseum boss? In the end, he would only have one way to go, which was to become a sacrifice!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's eyes slowly narrowed, and he became murderous, as if he really had the urge to kill Geya and refine her into a sacrifice!

The terrifying aura radiated all around.

There seemed to be many unbearable harsh sounds on Chen Feng's body. If those sounds gathered together and were listened to for a long time, his consciousness might become stagnant and he would completely turn into a vegetable without any senses.

"What do you mean? Do you really want to be my enemy?" Geya was also furious at this time. As the owner of the Colosseum, the industry she owned was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. What's more, she also had plans in the abyss. The reason why she spent a lot of money to build so many killing stars was because Lilia was the most important part of their original plan.

But now, Lilia has died tragically and there is no gimmick as a signboard. How can the plan go on then

Thinking about how her decades-long plan had completely failed because of Chen Feng, Geya's heart felt as if an unknown flame had suddenly ignited, as if it was going to burn everything around it, filled with unimaginable oppression.

Of course, if Chen Feng said a few nice words, it would not be so furious. After all, Chen Feng was the only remaining Killing Star. However, after committing such a sin, the other party not only had no guilt, but became even more aggressive, as if he wanted to kill him.

Geya laughed in anger. This was the first time he was so angry after being promoted to the Devil of Pleasure. He had been wearing a friendly appearance for so long that it seemed that some people had forgotten what kind of terrifying existence was hidden under the appearance!

Ge Ya looked at Chen Feng, her voice slowly becoming lowered: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know." Chen Feng still did not back down.

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

Geya said "OK" three times in a row, and then Chen Feng suddenly felt a huge, majestic, overwhelming and terrifying will directly covering him.

It was a feeling that could not be hidden, just like the sky was falling, and there was an illusion that wherever you went, you would eventually be shattered into pieces!

Suddenly, many images appeared in Chen Feng's consciousness.

These pictures are all fragments of scenes, but they are vivid and lifelike, just like being there in person.

In a trance, Chen Feng suddenly seemed to have come to an unknown world, with flames and crying crowds everywhere. Human beings seemed to have encountered unimaginable attacks. Ugly demons broke into the crowd and killed indiscriminately. In just a few moves, a village with thousands of people was slaughtered.

And behind all the demons there was a twisted figure. Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and saw that the figure gradually became clearer. It was Geya!

This is the mental pressure created by Geya!

At this time, he had completely turned into a villager in his consciousness. Once killed by those demons, his consciousness would be damaged. At the very least, his strength would be greatly damaged and he would no longer be able to advance to a higher level. At the worst, he would lose consciousness directly and die on the spot.

In just a moment, he was pulled into such an illusion. Ordinary lust demons did not have such means. Thinking of this, Chen Feng was more certain of one thing, that is, the other party had indeed been successfully promoted and turned into a pleasure demon, because only this kind of high-level devil could bring himself into such an environment without anyone noticing.

even…

Chen Feng had some suspicion that the other party did not use this ability in the blink of an eye, but started to use this ability after meeting him, in order to cast a spell on him instantly and cause some pressure on his mind.

Good trick!

He is indeed a pleasure demon who is good at deceiving!

This battle made Chen Feng realize that he should not underestimate any master of the same level. They also have their own adventures and their own fortune. It can be said that any epic strong man is not a small character.

As the energy continued to spread, Chen Feng discovered that there was an endless desert surrounding him. There were at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of demons surrounding him. At a glance, they were densely packed, all ferocious demons.

The desert ground was littered with corpses, and the blood had dyed the sand red!

His comrades died one after another, and he became the one at the end of his rope. A tragic and helpless emotion took hold in his heart.

But even so, Chen Feng did not give up. He roared and killed his way through a bloody path. Then, demons swarmed towards him like locusts. Among them were cowardly demons, bone demons, even chain demons, and scorpion demons. In short, countless demons gathered together, like a smoke screen, completely enveloping Chen Feng.

But Chen Feng stood in the center of the battlefield with his muscles twitching. He knew one thing clearly: this was a war of consciousness. The more he believed in himself, the stronger his conscious self would become. If he could believe in himself infinitely, then the body that was transformed by his consciousness might also be invincible!

At this moment, Chen Feng was invincible. He roared, and the hearts of all the demons within ten meters around him were broken. With this terrible blow, he killed countless enemies just by roaring!

Undefeated!

Chen Feng felt a will from it that was so strong that it was almost tangible.

This will is "never give up"!

In the real world, even Chen Feng did not dare to actually fight with countless demons, because even if he could kill some of them, once his energy was exhausted, he would be dismembered and killed by the demons without relying on the damaged plane to escape.

But this is consciousness, and the immersive feeling makes Chen Feng feel like he is really facing countless demons.

This kind of unyielding ruthlessness is exactly the realm that Chen Feng dared not imagine!

Geya could never imagine that her original intention was to suppress Chen Feng with absolute fear and make the other party succumb to her oppression, but Chen Feng found another way. Instead of lying dormant, he gritted his teeth and moved forward, peeking out the loopholes in this oppression, which made his consciousness more stable, just like a sword that has been tempered a thousand times and is stronger than before!