"Humble Elvin kneels down to you..."

The dark elf is an intelligent creature. Like flora, she has her own name. However, when she is called, she is only a bronze stage. Chen Feng is not interested in knowing her name at all.

At that time, the dark elves were more like cannon fodder and could lose their lives in battle at any time.

The group of dark elves is a matriarchal society, women control everything, and the status of men can be described as humble.

Elvin has her own pride, just like the rebellious character she showed when she was just called out. She despises any man from her bones.

But Chen Feng is different. As a summoner, he has absolute control over the dark elves? I'll hit you!

In this way, the dark elves who were as proud as princesses in the abyss were like the most humble slaves under Chen Feng's command, so that the other party didn't even ask himself his name.

On the one hand, the cognition of men has long been deeply rooted, but it is just a group of consumer goods that can be used and abandoned at any time. On the other hand, bound by the power of rules, once it comes to the human world, it will become a trembling face. Even Chen Feng's eyes make her tremble for fear of angering each other.

In this environment, the dark elf's heart began to become distorted. She tried to prove herself and show her strength and beauty in front of Chen Feng. For her, only in this way can she prove her value.

today.

The dark elf not only stepped into the Silver Peak, but also was canonized as a priest by rose. Her identity began to change and became a big man.

Show yourself.

Prove yourself.

At this time, when the dark elf knelt down in front of Chen Feng and said his name, it was not for anything else, but for Chen Feng's affirmation.

She, Elvin, is the charming girl of the dark elves, the priest under the command of Goddess rose, and the ruler who commands countless soldiers!

During the worship, even kneeling down to the goddess rose, you just need to kneel on one knee. But now, in order to prove yourself like Chen Feng, Erwen knelt on both knees and even knocked his proud head on the ground. It's so pious.

The contempt for men and Chen Feng's absolute control have deformed her inner world. She relies on this humble kneeling to vent her anger.

"Elvin."

Chen Feng looked at the dark elf at his feet and said word by word.

For Chen Feng, he doesn't want to explore the inner thoughts of the dark elves. He prefers to see the growth effect of the dark elves under their own cultivation.

Elvin.

A beautiful name.

You know, in the human world, the silver peak seems to be a overlord. Even in the east of the bridge, there are few such level of existence, but now Elvin kneels on the ground like a servant. If other people see this scene, they will stare and be surprised to say nothing.

Elvin was so loyal that Chen Feng also needed some attitude. He raised his right hand and a burning long sword lit up from the palm of his hand.

The flame blade radiated hot light. Chen Feng hung the blade slowly and then pasted it on Erwin's skin.

"Hiss!"

A sound of skin scalding came from Elvin's skin.

The dark elf clenched her teeth, and a virtual sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, but strangely, a look of obsession appeared on her face. As the scald continued, a trace of debauchery smiled at the corners of her mouth.

In the abyss.

A powerful Lord will leave a mark on his subordinates to prove that the other party has a Lord. Now, Chen Feng is making a stand by leaving a scald on Erwin.

This is my servant. No one has the right to touch it.

The dark elf gasped violently and slowly raised her head. The sweat stains had wet her clothes. The ketone body that was already faintly visible was clearer. She looked at Chen Feng's pale face, which made people feel pity at first sight.

Elvin climbed forward. It looked like a wounded dog begging for comfort from its owner. No man could refuse the dark elf at this time.

"Bad devil... I hate you..."

However, just as Elvin was about to approach Chen Feng, a cold wind rolled in, and then the bad devil waved the Dragon Wing and came to her.

Divine sin is an existence that violates the rules.

Like a bad devil, it has emotions that it can never have, so it is possible to become a divine sin.

——"Transfiguration!"

When the evil devil came in front of Elvin, the original huge body slowly shrunk until it shrunk to about one meter.

It's hard to describe what the bad devil looks like now.

Only one meter's body is covered with arms with dragon scales, and a pair of small dragon wings are on his back. Behind him, a short and thick tail swings back and forth. The expression on his head shows an angry look like a toy was robbed.

But compared with ordinary children, the toys were robbed and their tears were whirling. The bad devil stared at Elvin. There were no tears in his eyes, only killing and hatred.

If Chen Feng hadn't stood by, he would have killed each other without hesitation.

Under this kind of eyes, even the rebellious dark elves could not help but feel cold. They glared at each other, stood up and walked aside.

Even if they are silver peaks, the bad devil is better in terms of overall strength. Unless the dark elf can shoot the bad devil with an arrow, otherwise, once the other party gets close, she will only die.

Chen Feng didn't tend to anyone. He just patted the head of the evil devil and asked him to stuff the skin of the giant earthworm into his stomach and take it back to the camp.

High risk and high return.

Giant earthworm is a rare insect king.

Although the flesh and blood of the giant earthworm was sacrificed, the skin remained and adhered to the land

Under the transformation of soil and stones, the skin of giant earthworms becomes extremely tough. This is a very high-quality armor material. It is cut to make armor. It can't be broken down even if the sword is wielded.

More importantly, the weight is negligible and there is no sense of load at all.

harvest!

Not only did the dark elves successfully rise to the Silver Peak, but even Chen Feng himself was blessed by rose. This hunting operation was a perfect end.

The evil devil went to the side of the giant earthworm drilling the ground. More than a dozen hands grabbed each other's shriveled skin and slowly pulled it into his abdomen. Chen Feng also began to clean the battlefield and was ready to leave here.

Everything seems to end perfectly.

But in the corner, a resentful look was staring at several people, and the expression on his face seemed a little lonely.

Flora.

The hope of the cat people.

At this time, the boxing master stared at the battlefield and his eyes were crazy. After the necromancer, both the bad devil and the dark elf broke through the Silver Peak, but she had no sign of breaking through.

Different from the idea of the dark elves to prove themselves, Fula chose to work in front of Chen Feng for more reasons for her people.

Flora will never forget the scene when Chen Feng cut off the head of the mourner. It was because the mourner lost his arm and had no use value. The master suddenly killed his heart without hesitation.

Chen Feng doesn't like holding back.

For this, flora had a profound experience as early as when the mourner died in front of her.

But now, among the four summoning beasts, only she herself has not stepped into the silver peak. In addition to the necromancer and bad devil, even the dissolute spirit has been promoted successfully, and even Chen Feng has left a mark on her body.

How could this happen

Flora lowered her eyebrows and stared at the dark elf's body. At this time, she was very strong, but her eyes showed thick jealousy.

If he has been like this, will the master abandon himself? Once he is abandoned, it indicates that the people will lose the opportunity to contact the dawn again

You can't go on like this.

Flora held her fist so tightly that she couldn't see her fingernails piercing her palm.

to sacrifice?

The dark elves get the blessing of rose through the giant earthworm. Then they can give something like the gods to gain growth and strength.

Cat and dance goddess.

The favorite sacrifice is the decline and degeneration of believers.

The intense fear made Flora's pupils shrink into a slit, and the surroundings seemed quiet. In this uneasiness, a crazy and bold idea took root in her mind