As a boxing master.
Fulla trains her fists, feet, shoulders, knees and other parts of her body. During combat, her limbs become her strongest weapons.
Cultivating summoned beasts is a skill that summoners must master.
Compared with the dark elves and the inferior demons, Fura's means of obtaining power are extremely poor. She cannot rely on devouring to increase her strength like the inferior demons, nor can she rely on sacrifice to gain the attention of the gods.
The Dance Goddess is different from Rose. Rose is a predator hiding in the dark who will rely on every opportunity to increase her strength, while the Dance Goddess pursues pleasure. Compared to the bloody sacrifices, she prefers the unique unobstructed conference.
A few handsome men, or a decadent intercourse, would attract the other party's attention, thereby bringing down power and increasing the strength of the believers.
Fulla and the dancing goddess are not in harmony with each other.
The reason why cat people believe in the Dance Goddess is mostly due to racial reasons. Compared to these honest cat people, the true believers of the Dance Goddess come from some species that are naturally confused.
The more chaos, the happier.
This is a phrase that the Cat and the Dancing Goddess often say.
In this situation, Fulla can only rely on herself. She grows through fighting. The life-and-death and high-pressure situations force her potential to be developed time and time again.
And now…
The ogre in front of him undoubtedly became the perfect opponent.
The ogre's face was erratic, a fierce cold light gradually flashed in his eyes, his throat rolled, and a strong power slowly poured out of his body.
Because of her petite body, Fulla was mistaken for a weak woman by the other party. There is no doubt that Fulla was looked down upon.
This is indeed the case. For the ogres, a woman of Fulla's size is not even enough for them to have a full meal.
"si... ju..."
The roaring language coming out of the ogre's mouth, if translated into human language, sounded like some insulting words.
Ogres consider strength as beauty. In the eyes of normal people, Fulla is a beauty, but in the eyes of ogres, she is no different from a skinny chick.
Weird aesthetic.
This indicates that even if the ogres need to reproduce, if Fla is captured, her fate is to be eaten.
There was a gleam of blood in the male ogre's pupils, and his bloodthirsty desire for killing made him extremely fanatical. He raised the wooden stick in his hand, and he had obviously entered the early stage of frenzy. His companions around him scattered, and once the other party went crazy, anyone could be affected.
Looking at the ogre, a cold light flashed in Fula's eyes, and six light golden whisker marks spread across her face. As her firepower was fully activated, the nails on her claws popped out one by one.
The next moment, she sped up again, and her momentum was even more courageous.
collision!
At the same time, the ogre swung his wooden stick down suddenly and hit Fulla on the head. The thick wooden stick was extremely solid. If it hit, half of Fulla's body would most likely be flattened.
At the critical moment, Fulla twisted her waist and avoided the wooden stick in a strange posture. The next second, she put her hands on the wooden stick, kicked her hind legs, and actually jumped up!
"Meow!!"
Fulla's voice was icy and her speed was incredibly fast. She took a step forward and stood on the ogre's shoulder.
"ih..."
Although the ogre was angry, he was clear-headed and waved his arms to drive away Fulla. However, Fulla clamped the ogre's head with her legs, and the next second, she fell backwards suddenly at the waist.
“Crack!”
"Roar..."
A scream.
Faced with this horrific attack, the ogre's lower body became unstable and he actually fell down. At the same time, there was a twisting sound from his neck. Although he was not dead, his neck was severely injured and could not move normally for a while.
— "Jitsu!"
Boxing masters are proficient in all fighting techniques. They will quickly approach the target and attack, suffocating the opponent or breaking his bones.
A whistling sound passed over my head, and a strong wind was accompanied by a foul smell. The smell on the ogre was extremely strange, even more pungent than that of a pigsty.
The female ogre standing by saw her husband being knocked down, and instantly fought back. She swung her palm like a millstone and fanned towards Fulla.
Fulla had no way to avoid it, so she crossed her arms and lay down to block it. With a slap, her whole body was blown three or four meters away, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.
"Meow!"
Fulla groaned. She had taken away some of the ogre's strength. If she hadn't used her arms to block, she would most likely have been seriously injured by the opponent.
Fulla clenched her teeth and focused her eyes, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.
As his blood boiled, the hair on his tail stood up.
Fulla's body immediately underwent an extremely strange change. Her back slowly lowered, and her tail, which had been drooping, slowly stood up and swayed behind her hips. Her eyes were so bright that it made people's heart palpitate. During the battle, her ponytail was messed up, and the red filaments fluttered and stirred with strong energy. Her face also changed unpredictably, like jade, gorgeous and dazzling. At the same time, it was accompanied by a suffocating dead silence and pressure.
Seriously.
The more life-and-death situations there are, the more fighting spirit is aroused in Fulla. Now, she is just like a mad kitten whose fish dish has been overturned.
Speed is everything!
Fulla's arm strength remained undiminished. She immediately moved forward, and her fist was like a hammer, pointing directly at the female ogre's chest. Her speed was beyond human vision. Only a flash of lightning was seen between the two. The next moment, Fulla's figure arrived as expected, and she punched the ogre in the chest.
thump!
Severely wounded by this attack, the ogre staggered and fell to the ground. Even more, some blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured by the previous move.
With two consecutive moves, Fulla actually repelled the ogre couple. Although this was due to the other party's underestimation, Fulla's judo and rampage were also remarkable.
"oi…"
"xu..."
The two ogres let out a wail and struggled to stand up from the ground. The ogres were very fat, so although they were knocked down, it was far from taking their lives.
Be knocked down.
The ogres who crawled up from the ground had astonishing brutality and madness in their eyes. It was obvious that they were close to going berserk and were only a little bit away from activating the potential violent gene in their bodies.
"Woo woo..."
However, just when the adult ogre was about to give it a try, a miserable sound suddenly came from the side. At some point, the young ogre had been knocked down by the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion, and Chen Feng's right foot stepped on the ogre's head.
The battlefield suddenly became quiet.
Chen Feng raised his head, his face showing no sign of nervousness, perhaps because he did not expect the battle to stop. He spread out his palms and shook them from bottom to top, revealing an expression:
Just go ahead and ignore my expression.