Chapter 254

Flora is ready.

The emergence of one master after another made her feel a lot of pressure, especially this battle. After seeing Li Chuan, she felt a little helpless.

Once upon a time, as Chen Feng's highest combat power, now he can only hide behind and solve some ordinary miscellaneous soldiers.

For strength.

She must act.

Flora had already inquired. The evil devil swallowed up the commander and it took some time to digest before she could fight again, so she returned to the abyss.

Chen Feng has no obstacles around him. This is the best opportunity.

Everything is all set.

Fra walked towards Chen Feng's residence, but the closer she was, the more nervous she was. A boxing master who could tear the ground and walk the dragon with her hands began to sweat. No words can describe her mood now.

The beautiful figure is approaching.

When she finally came to the door of Chen Feng's room, flea's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her dreamy eyes were full of questions: "why is it so hot around?"

I don't quite get it, but I think you are really terrific.

Flora knocked on the door: "master... Are you there..."

Woman's voice!

Chen Feng sat on the ground, controlling the palpitation in his heart. As long as he kept silent, he could take the power in his body for himself in a few hours.

However, with a soft cry from flora, Chen fenggong fell short. As high-level demons, they simply can't control their inner world.

Vent.

This is a way to gain power.

The seal that Chen Feng always insisted on was broken, and the devil in his soul was completely released. He felt that his thinking and perception gradually fell into darkness, just like being wrapped in mud.

He got up and walked towards the door.

Fula didn't know the danger was coming. She felt a sense of crisis. She pushed open the door and tried to observe Chen Feng's situation.

"Creak..."

The door opened.

However, different from the familiar faces before, what appeared in front of flora was a pure devil and a high-level devil.

What's going on?

Fula had seen Chen Feng transform with her own eyes, but it was different from now. At that time, the Yan devil had some human characteristics. Even if it looked strange, her consciousness was clear.

But now, in front of Chen Feng, he seems to have become a real devil. Both his appearance and temperament have completely transformed into a pure abyss creature.

Run!

In an instant, flora made a decision.

There is still a chance!

There is obviously something wrong with Chen Feng's state today.

There was a trace of panic on Flora's beautiful face, and she almost immediately turned and ran away towards the rear.

Flora believes in her speed.

As long as he can hide outside, Chen Feng can't catch up with himself.

"Pa!"

However, when flora turned around, a whip was suddenly wrapped around her waist. In order not to hurt the target, the temperature of the flame whip had already reached the lowest.

Flea's exquisite body was suddenly controlled, looked down at her waist, and a burning whip bound her.

It's too fast!

Why is the speed so fast?!

On one side, Chen Feng's smile became more and more gloomy and terrible, the skin and flesh on his face was slowly twisted, unspeakably frightening and ugly, and the blood in his eyes was emitting a suffocating light

Chen Feng's eyes have been blessed on flora, like an unsolved yoke, firmly controlling each other, so that she can't move.

At this moment, Chen Feng was completely dominated by the chaos of the devil. He narrowed his eyes slightly and appreciated the shocked expression of flora. It seemed that the more surprised the other party was, the more he could resonate with him.

With a tug, flora fell into the room.

It's late at night.

The stronghold was completely in darkness.

………………

Cat people.

In the abyss, this is a weak population. Although it has the advantage of speed, its number is less than that of goblins. It can't beat Tauren and dwarves, so it has been bullied all the time.

However, for the survival of the clansmen, some male cat clansmen still stood up and experienced high-intensity training every day in order to bring a trace of peace to the clansmen.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

Some male cat clansmen are highly trained. The environment in the abyss is very bad. The wind and sand blow on people. The original white skin gradually turns dark, and there are more calluses in their hands.

Day after day, year after year.

They have only one purpose to protect their people and relatives.

A little girl often hides aside and watches those people train, because among them is his father, a cat man without one eye.

Her father, who lived in flight for the first half of his life, used to be a coward. When he was in danger, he always thought of a hundred ways to escape. However, since he had a daughter, he gradually began to become brave.

This change became more obvious after the mother's death.

A group of goblins attacked the camp and kidnapped his mother in front of his father. Although his father tried to resist, he was defeated and fainted on the ground because of his poor strength.

When the clansmen prepared for a period of time, raided the goblins and successfully rescued the Hui people, only eight of the dozens of people who had been kidnapped were finally rescued. Among them, there was no mother. The girl heard some people talk unintentionally and found a large number of cat tails and skulls in the goblins' iron pot.

Since then.

His father killed more and more people. He worked hard to train. Although his talent was not high, he trained hard every day. Often, the girl heard some sobs at night. No one knew what he was crying, but the girl understood that it was guilt for her mother.

After a long time, the once cowardly man became the strongest in the ethnic group. He fought again and again. He won the respect of the ethnic group and even became the patriarch for a time.

There is no end to the battle in the abyss.

When she set foot on the journey again, the girl was inexplicably afraid. She cried and begged her father to stay, but the man with only one eye pitifully put his hand on the girl's head and gently kneaded it. He only said one sentence: "this is our home. I should protect the people."

With this sentence, the man resolutely went to the battlefield.

That was the last time the girl saw him.

She waited for many years, one or two years, from girl to girl, from girl to girl, and even each other's appearance began to forget, but the man did not appear from beginning to end.

Time will take everything away.

But some things will settle down.

The girl has forgotten a lot of things, but the last sentence of the man lingers in her mind and has not been forgotten.

"This is our home. I should guard the people."

Maybe the unspeakable man still has some words to say.

As an adult, when she inherited the legacy of her parents and became the strongest of the ethnic group, the girl raised her head, looked at the faces full of hope and cowardice, and added a sentence in her heart: "for this, I am willing to pay all, including... Life!"