Abyss Summoner of The Apocalypse

Chapter 93: sucker Punch

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"Cut off both of my arms."

Yang Zheng widened his eyes, and blue veins appeared on both sides of his eyes.

"This man is so cruel that no one in the world can compare to him! He made me cut off my own arms. He wants to keep me in captivity like a pig or a dog! I will never be able to stand up again!"

Yang Zheng's face turned pale and an unprecedented anger rose in his heart. He never expected that even though he had been so humble and even gave up his blood feud, the other party still refused to let him go.

This is really a ruthless annihilation!

"Huh? I'm asking you a question, why don't you answer? If you can't even show this much sincerity, why should I keep you here!" Chen Feng's expression did not change, and he said in a calm tone.

"You are forcing me to do whatever it takes!"

Yang Zheng roared angrily, with such force that the soil under his feet was cracked. In order to stay alive, he had already given up his dignity, but the other party did not even give him a chance and asked him to cut off his arms. This was to force him to resist and kill him!

Resist!

Must resist!

From the conversation just now, Yang Zheng has discovered that this person is really heartless and will never change his mind once he makes a decision!

Surrender? That's impossible.

From the very beginning, the other party looked at him as if he were a dead person. He never intended to let him go. If he didn't resist, he would only die!

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng was furious and crossed his arms across his chest, like a cornered beast, letting out his last cry!

"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Then don't blame me, Fulla. Let him go!" Chen Feng said calmly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

When Fulla heard the order, she rushed out directly. She was agile and her punches were fierce. There were even bursts of explosions in the air, which made people's eardrums feel uncomfortable.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

In just a few seconds, Fulla rushed directly in front of Yang Zheng and threw more than a dozen punches at the same time, interweaving into a fist net, trapping him inside from top to bottom.

Attack, punch, and annihilate.

This set of movements was completed in one go, leaving Yang Zheng no chance to prepare.

Chen Feng had also seen some fighting techniques, and even a professional who was proficient in Taekwondo could kick out seven times in one second, which was called ghost kick. But now after seeing Fulla's boxing, he realized that moves of that level were nothing at all!

One punch!

Two punches!

Although Yang Zheng resisted at the first moment, he still revealed some flaws. He was hit by two punches on the chest and abdomen, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Victory was already in his grasp, but Chen Feng felt a little uneasy.

Yang Zheng took a step back, his pupils dull, his eyes fixed on Chen Feng, fighting like a trapped beast, like a lion surrounded by wolves, with a cliff behind him, and no way to retreat.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Chen Feng felt. He vaguely felt that there was a surge of resentment growing in Yang Zheng's body.

Yang Zheng laughed grimly, and a crow-like cry rang out from his mouth: "I won't accept this! I won't accept this! Disasters and catastrophes, dangerous monsters in the eyes of others, are nothing to me. I will kill anyone who stands in my way, and the same goes for women. Whoever I fancy will have to climb into my bed. I have encountered so many dangers, but I have managed to escape them every time. How could I fail? How could I die here!"

Waves of resentment came out of Yang Zheng's mouth. As he roared, the aura on his body became heavier. Later, the shadows of some wild beasts actually appeared behind him.

There were thirteen wild beasts in total, including bears, lions, leopards, and elephants. As they roared, these shadows slowly condensed together and turned into a monster that had never been seen before!

Lion's body, elephant's trunk, bear's paws, ox's horns, and leopard's tail.

This monster was crawling on all fours, with a pair of crocodile eyes staring straight ahead. It had the ferocity of more than a dozen wild beasts and was extremely fierce!

Boom!

The ground beneath Yang Zheng's feet exploded, and his skin turned blood red. He grinned, as if he had merged with the monster behind him, and roared, "I'm even stronger! Thank you. If I hadn't been threatened with death, my abilities wouldn't have changed. I'm leaving today. Who can stop me?"

"Wait for me... When I become stronger, I swear to wash this place with blood. The women will be tortured day and night, and the men will be skinned and ripped off. As for you, I will gouge out your eyes, cut off your ears, poison your throat, and cut off your limbs. I will not kill you, but soak you in a jar of wine and torture you!"

"I want you... to live in pain forever!"

Having said that, Yang Zheng threw a punch, and the monsters behind him rushed forward as promised, making the roar of a dozen wild beasts gathered together. The unprecedented sound was like a continuous bombardment, and even made Flora feel deeply pressured.

"Bang!"

Fulla was completely unable to block this fatal blow. Her body was knocked away and she flipped twice in the air before stopping. Her arms went limp and she could no longer punch in a short period of time.

After throwing a punch, Yang Zheng looked at Chen Feng deeply, then turned around and shot away into the distance like a meteorite!

escape!

In the sudden outburst, he did not even have the slightest desire to fight, but chose to escape directly. This kind of mentality was simply calm to the extreme. What's more, his ability had changed. Once he was allowed to recuperate for a period of time, his strength would definitely be even more terrifying!

Once this kind of person comes back, the factory will definitely suffer a thunderous revenge!

"Run? Where can you run to! You think you have everything under control, but in my eyes, you are nothing but a dying wild dog! Dark elves, heralds of misfortune, and inferior demons, come out and suppress him. I will kill you today, and no one can save you!"

Just after Chen Feng roared, three cracks suddenly appeared around him, and the dark elves, messengers, and inferior demons attacked directly!

When the dark elf saw the scene, he put the thorn branch on the longbow without thinking, gathered the energy and shot it out!

The messenger of mourning appeared from the left, his scarlet eyes showing from the wire, his whole body emitting a cold breath of death, his appearance alone was enough to make one's scalp tingle!

As for the evil demon, he still had a sweet smile on his face, but more than a dozen arms were opened, and as soon as they appeared, they rushed towards Yang Zheng, giving people the illusion that a fierce ghost had come out.

So many masters!

Each of these three monsters that appeared was on par with him. How could there be so many masters

Yang Zheng is now panicking. If he had some reason to be proud before, now, after seeing Chen Feng's trump card, his heart stops and his eyes seem to pop out!

“Puff!”

The dark elf's arrow was extremely fast. Yang Zheng's mind was broken and he couldn't dodge at all. The arrow pierced his right leg directly, tearing the skin and tendons, and he fell heavily to the ground.

He didn't even have time to cry out in pain before more than a dozen arms were suddenly wrapped around his body. These arms were extremely powerful, each with a strength of 100 kilograms, and his internal organs seemed to be about to burst.

"Woo..."

The messenger arrived as promised, holding the Epic Fang and swinging it at the opponent's neck with all his strength!

“Puff!”

The huge head fell to the ground with a hint of shock, fear, and disbelief...

Dead.

The first joint attack by Chen Feng's three most trusted confidants was so terrifying that Yang Zheng didn't even have the chance to think before his head was chopped off. He was deader than dead!

Order the killing of a future strong man.

A trace of scarlet flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. The other party was not a weakling. Yang Zheng's reputation was well-known, but such a person was killed by himself!

This feeling!

It's simply impossible to describe it in words.

Take control!

It was at this time that Chen Feng realized that he had grown into a giant! A true strong man, the scythe of death that controls the lives of others!

Dark elves, heralds of misfortunes, inferior demons, and Fulla!

There were four abyss creatures standing together, supporting Chen Feng like a demon lord. Just one glance was enough to make people feel a fear and worship!

Not to mention ordinary people, even Wei Xun, whose arm was twisted, widened his eyes and even forgot the pain in his body. It was also the first time he saw Chen Feng's true strength!

It makes people so desperate!

Feeling Wei Xun's gaze, Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "Your injuries are too severe. Even if you ask a healer to treat you, it will only be a useless arm after recovery. But you are so loyal that you have protected my foundation from being damaged. I, Chen Feng, will reward meritorious deeds and punish mistakes. Today, I will grant you a chance to condense the flesh and blood of a strong man and rebuild your broken arm!"

At this point, Chen Feng looked at Yang Zheng's body, his tone cold: "You crippled one of my men's arms, so use your body to pay it back, sacrifice! I want to sacrifice your body to help Wei Xun rebuild his flesh and blood!"