Yang Shuo watched Chen Feng's performance like this. In front of Chen Feng, the endless demons had no power to fight against him at all. They were almost killed by the flames in an instant, and even their bones turned into ashes.
After that, Chen Feng became even crazier. With a wave of his sword, the area within a three-meter radius became a dead silent place.
However, with the continuous attacks, Chen Feng's skin color, which was originally like that of an ordinary person, became paler and paler, and after the last swing of the knife, the surroundings had completely turned into ruins.
In the terrible ruins, the number of demons has been reduced by 99%, but a small number still survived. Without Chen Feng's suppression, the demons focused their attention on Yang Shuo.
When Chen Feng was by his side, Yang Shuo had never felt so scared, but now it was different. This place had completely become his main battlefield.
Can't escape!
Yang Shuo knew clearly what the price of escaping would be. This was a skill he had mastered during his time of survival. No matter when or where, even when facing an extremely formidable opponent, he must not expose his back to the other party.
Once exposed, there will be only one outcome, and that is death without a burial place.
In dangerous situations, running away is the most unwise choice. Although Yang Shuo does not have much combat ability, he has a ruthless heart, otherwise, he would not have survived to this day.
Until he met Chen Feng now, if he was not ruthless, he would have been attacked by thugs, insects or zombies in the Devil City and became a shriveled corpse buried underground. How could he be standing on this strange land like now, exercising his body and making preparations in advance to defeat the commander-in-chief.
Yang Shuo possesses perseverance that is unimaginable for ordinary people, and this is the key to his survival.
People who are concerned about something will naturally burst out with more terrifying power, just like Yang Shuo at this moment. He stood on the spot like a pillar, quietly looking at the demons in front of him.
The number of demons has been reduced by 99% compared to before. Even those that remain are a group of injured people who were slashed by Chen Feng's blade. Yang Shuo knows that all this was done by Chen Feng.
Even if the other party said that they would ignore me, they have created this rare opportunity for me. If I cannot respond, then it would be like dog meat that is not presentable and has no value in existence.
Thinking of this, Yang Shuo began to grasp the information of this body in the shortest time possible. He was a cowardly demon, the most common demon.
As more in-depth knowledge was unearthed, Yang Shuo also became clear about what kind of person he really was.
demon!
Demons carry the corruption of the Abyss itself. Their mere existence is enough to make the world a worse place. At the mouth of the Abyss and where demons appear, plants wither and animals can only curl up in the corner and be slaughtered by them. The appearance of demons is also accompanied by a never-ending stench, extremely cold or hot areas, or places covered by eternal shadows, making it a distinctive mark of the place where evil demons appear.
Yang Shuo even learned that in this world, there is no need to waste useless time on training and absorbing, but instead one can become a truly terrifying existence by relying solely on the ability to devour different demons.
That is the Demon Lord!
This existence, which is above all demons, is a ruthless and exquisite dark blessing formed by the chaotic power of the Abyss. They constantly change and finally take shape, giving birth to several unique demons with powers as powerful as gods. These demon lords use cunning and brutal means to rule one side, and each of them plans how to defeat the heroes and finally rule the entire Abyss.
The dread demon has lost so much that it has nothing to fear, so it will charge into battle fearlessly, close in on its enemies, and then devour them if it can.
Yang Shuo clenched his fists. He found that he was now extremely strong, had a huge body, and his arms were long and flexible; this was undoubtedly his last resort for survival.
"Piluo!"
At this moment, a violent demon with its body burned black by flames jumped up in the distance. The demon had an ugly face. When he saw Chen Feng disappear, he naturally transferred his hatred to Yang Shuo.
At this time, the violent demon suddenly jumped up, and grabbed Yang Shuo with its front claws clenched!
“Crack!”
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking air suddenly coming from the distance, as if the sky was directly shattered by thunder without flash. Yang Shuo trembled, because he could see clearly that the momentum of the violent demon was particularly fierce, and its nails reflected a bright and sharp color. Yang Shuo was sure that if he was hit by this pair of claws, he would definitely become a corpse.
But Yang Shuo now has no possibility of escape. He has finally got this opportunity, which is an opportunity that countless ordinary people dream of.
What's more, Nuonuo is still waiting for me at home. If I die here, what a huge and indelible shadow it will cast on Nuonuo
Thinking of this, Yang Shuo began to mobilize the power in his body. This was the terrifying power that he had never possessed in Devil City, but had longed for for countless nights.
Yang Shuo's nerves were tense, his eyebrows suddenly stood up, his eyes were like thorns, and he tried his best to catch the violent demon rushing towards him. At this moment, he suddenly found that the speed of the violent demon began to slow down.
That's because his body was created by Chen Feng, and it already has certain blessings. Moreover, the violent demon had just been burned by flames. If Yang Shuo still cannot defeat the opponent at this time, then it means that there is something wrong with Chen Feng. At that time, it won't be a big deal to replace him with another one.
"Master... Is there really nothing wrong?"
On the distant hillside, Chen Feng was standing aside, and behind him was Saruman.
After spending a long time together, Saruman has completely accepted Chen Feng. For Saruman, he has never seen such an amazing human being. What's more, Saruman can achieve the strength he has today, and all of it depends on Chen Feng. If it weren't for him, he might still be a necromancer now, and there would be no day for him to rise.
And this may be the opportunity!
When Chen Feng summoned Saruman at the beginning, Saruman was still reluctant. As a proud undead, he would never obey the orders given by humans.
But time is the best medicine. At first, Saruman was absolutely suppressed and he was unwilling to obey the other party's orders. Even when fighting, he followed his own moves and habits and did not obey any orders or arrangements at all.
But now, after experiencing and witnessing a lot, Saruman had to admit one thing, that is, Chen Feng was naturally worthy of being the master.
So at this time, Saruman stared at Chen Feng, trying to find some answers from him.
Chen Feng did not answer directly, but shook his head slightly and said frankly: "To be honest, I don't know what will happen in the end, but even if it feels a little strange, from the first time I saw him, even if he was still an ordinary person and needed me to personally grant him, I felt that this person was destined to be no simple character."
"I won't lose, don't worry."
Chen Feng rarely smiled. Upon hearing this, Saruman knew that he should not say anything more, so he just nodded as a way of affirming the other party.
What Yang Shuo didn't know was that while he was fighting for his life, Chen Feng was standing by, quietly watching everything that was happening before his eyes.
But now, even if Yang Shuo knew, he had no time to pay attention, because all his attention was focused on the berserker.
At this time, Yang Shuo concentrated all his strength on his arms, and a shocking scene appeared. As the terrifying palm slapped down, the violent demon's head was completely split open, like a ripe pumpkin, and suddenly became a pool of fruit pulp.
There was a loud explosion, and a big pit appeared on the hard ground of the abyss. The body of the Berserker Demon now fell into the pit. If someone who knew Yang Shuo well came here at this time and told the other party that this was Yang Shuo, perhaps no one would believe what they saw.
Yang Shuo completed the accumulation of strength and killed a violent demon with his bare hands. Although Chen Feng was partly responsible for this, after all, the flame before was extremely strange. It burned on the demon's body. Even if the opponent rolled on the ground, the flame could not be extinguished. Moreover, as it continued to burn, the flame would change from orange to black.
The flames were like will-o'-the-wisp, entwining the bodies of countless demons. Seeing that scene, Yang Shuo had to admit that he was envious and jealous. He couldn't help but wonder how long it would take him to become as terrifyingly powerful as Chen Feng.
But now, what Yang Shuo faces is not how powerful the future will be, but how to survive this test.
I have become very powerful, haven't I
Yang Shuo took a deep breath and ignored the violent demon lying in front of him. Instead, he turned around and rushed towards the snake demon that was sliding towards him.
The strong men fought each other, and Lun didn't care about the time. Seeing that humans killed countless demons here again and again, the snake demon, who had always been cold-blooded and didn't care about the lives of other races, was furious at this time. His pupils shrank like pinholes, filled with countless hostility. He stared at Yang Shuo motionlessly as if he was looking at a dead body. At the same time, the tail behind him kept swinging, leaving no doubt that the tail had a distance that could smash the concrete floor into pieces in one go.
In this situation, Yang Shuo had forgotten the time. He had no idea how many battles he had fought, but after each battle, he could clearly feel that his body had become stronger.
Here, the demons are devouring each other, and there is no way to advance slowly. There is only one way to become stronger, and that is to go ahead with courage. When you meet any tribesman, there is no need to socialize or communicate, but to open your arms and crush the other person to death. Only in this way can you grow up at the fastest speed.
Yang Shuo didn't know what the natives living here thought, but as a person who came here from the real world, he felt that there was no place more inhumane than here.
There were still some residues left after Chen Feng’s previous battle. It was as if the air was filled with invisible flames. When he inhaled it into his chest, he felt a burning pain.
Chen Feng's strength once again aroused Yang Shuo's praise. The influence was unimaginable. The other party had left here for some time, but until now, the main reason why he was still alive was because of the protection that Chen Feng had prepared in advance.
Yang Shuo knew that he was just an ordinary person. If it weren't for Chen Feng, no one in the entire Devil City would even look at him.
Must persevere!
We must seize this hard-won opportunity!
Yang Shuo's ears were filled with the deafening roars of countless demons, as well as his own muffled groans due to severe pain. All of this mixed together, making his breathing heavy like a night owl.
But even so, Yang Shuo could not be distracted, because he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to defeat the enemy.
The snake demon looked very slippery and obviously possessed an amazing speed. It was obviously impossible for him to catch it. However, he could wait for it to attack him actively. Then, once it got close, he would go berserk and smash its head.
This sense of accomplishment is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
Yang Shuo shook his head, put aside these inappropriate thoughts, and continued to watch the melee on the battlefield carefully, not daring to relax for a moment.
The snake demon was cunning and vicious, and specifically attacked from the lower three directions, either gnawing at the legs or trying to chop off Yang Shuo's arms. After all, Yang Shuo had just awakened, and could not be compared with a monster of this level. As the snake demon continued to attack, it left large scars on Yang Shuo's body, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
At this time, Yang Shuo had completely forgotten the pain and was completely immersed in the joy of fighting. While fighting with the snake demon, he was able to make some counterattacks appropriately. After dodging the snake demon's attack again, Yang Shuo took a deep breath and rushed forward wildly, swinging his arms swiftly and fiercely, hitting the snake demon like raindrops. For a moment, the snake demon was directly suppressed, and had no power to fight back.
Yang Shuo was in a good mood and felt that he had completely suppressed the snake demon. However, when he turned around and looked around, the excitement of the previous second was crushed into slag in the next second. Fear was written all over his face, and his eyes revealed disbelief, self-blame, regret, anger, and nostalgia.
The scene that appeared before his eyes was a flying demon whose name he couldn't remember for the moment, pouncing towards him with a ferocious face.
"What should I do?" Chen Feng took a breath. From his angle, he could see exactly the violent attack that was about to be launched. He became confused and yelled.
Although the time seemed long, it was only a matter of seconds. The power of the devil had accumulated to its peak. The moment Yang Shuo finished speaking, it arrived directly in front of him!