Chapter 404

The day passed quickly.

Waiting takes some time. Orderly ships are not like benthic magic fish. As the overlord of the sea, benthic magic fish has a strong deterrent to marine organisms. When moving forward, few fish dare to attack rashly, but those ordinary ships are different. Even if there are strong professionals as guards, they still can't stop the attack of mutant monsters.

Chen Feng did not deliberately escort him.

They are soldiers, not chicks that need to be fed. If they can't even pass through this sea area, it means that these soldiers are not the naval forces they expect.

mighty wave crashing on a sandy shore.

You always need to wash out some dross to see the gold in it.

But Chen Feng is not very boring. That's because in this short day, the dragon eggs hatched.

yes!

Just after killing each other's mother, the dragon egg hatched in the twinkling of an eye. Moreover, the young dragon's will was also erased and became a little devil. No matter what aspect, Chen Feng is like a villain in the story, and it is still a kind of immoral existence.

The young dragon's eyes were dull, but they were full of some bloody color. In terms of momentum, in addition to the unique frost power of the white dragon, there was also a layer of demon smell.

If you have to describe it.

Now the young dragon has completely transformed into a demon. Its blood was maliciously tampered with by Chen Feng before it was born. The relationship between the two is not so much loyalty as the control of a high-level demon over a low-level demon.

In the abyss.

Demons have deformed superiors and subordinates.

For low-level demons, high-level demons are always a natural moat that they can't face.

Just like now, from the moment when the young dragon was born, Chen Feng immediately exposed the body of the burning devil. Due to the high-level devil blood, the young dragon, who has strong talent but lost wisdom, has positioned himself at the level of a devil.

Dare the timid devil say no to the burning devil?

Of course not!

The newborn young dragon has super growth power. In just one day, its size has doubled. It has to be said that it is a creature naturally cared for.

For example, compared with the Asian Dragon species, it is simply the gap between broken glass and diamonds.

Although the former can also reflect sunlight in the sun, its hardness is far less than that of the latter.

The young dragon's strength may be innate. It doesn't even need to be taught. After getting familiar with some surrounding conditions, he began to hunt.

It took less than half a day from the initial failure to the final capture of creatures twice as big as their bodies in the sea.

It became the evil devil's new playmate.

The demon army under the command of Fula successfully killed a demon lord. From the other party's report, the Demon Lord they killed was even a mind reading devil who was good at wisdom.

Although Fula just said a few words, Chen Feng still heard the difficulties. As a cooperative party, although the bad devil did not succeed in promotion like Fula this time, he destroyed the elite of the mind reading devil by relying on his special ability, and even swallowed it in one fell swoop.

The bad devil's strength is stronger.

Compared with the previous time when swallowing the red dragon, in order to absorb each other's energy, the bad devil even fell into a long period of dormancy. This time, after swallowing a read-only heart devil, the bad devil not only did not sleep, but was much better than before.

This is an unspeakable feeling.

The evil devil's eyes were godless before. As a god evil that depends on swallowing variation, the evil devil actually has no meaningful soul. But this time, after swallowing a read-only heart devil, Chen Feng's greatest feeling is that the evil devil's eyes are much brighter and look at himself. In addition to his unwarranted dependence in the past, there is even a glimmer of light at this time.

A bad devil.

A monster completely formed by mud, wisdom will grow gradually.

Although Chen Feng has long been used to each other's variation, he can't believe it when he really faces it.

In addition to the strength of each other, the bad devil and the young dragon also have a familiar taste. At this time, the two naturally come together.

Compared with the previous minions, the transfer target of the bad devil is obviously transferred from Ho Chong to the young dragon.

The bad devil needs a playmate.

Chen Feng didn't refuse the other party's request. As an alien who has his own IQ but can't play with other peers, it pursues things like ho Chong and young dragon, because bad demons can have a sense of belonging in these monsters.

…………………………

Chen Feng fell into a deep sleep.

There is still some time before the reinforcements arrive. He needs to use this time to recover his dead strength as soon as possible.

Killing dragons is not an easy thing.

The white dragon is not an ordinary insect. As a powerful living body, the pressure it gives Chen Feng can not be expressed in a few words.

Benthic magic fish floated on the coast, while Chen Feng lay on it and slowly fell asleep.

Chen Feng didn't know what was happening around him. He didn't know whether it was a dark elf or a bad devil. At this moment, he was completely in a delicate state.

He had a dream.

White dragon.

This powerful creature, which was already dead and even the body was used to summon, actually appeared in its dream.

The white dragon in the dream is lifelike, just like resurrection in front of his own eyes. Chen Feng can even clearly feel the will of the other party.

Unwilling, indignant, calm, turbulent

It was filled with several extremely complex emotions. Chen Feng's face changed from light red to pale.

How is this possible?

It is clearly dead. At this time, how can it appear in front of itself in this way?

Chen Feng clenched his fists and his face was filled with thoughts. As a summoner, he could feel the weak will of the white dragon.

It doesn't want to leave.

It... Even challenges fate with its broken soul!

There is a definite number in this world.

No matter how terrible and proud the white dragon was, at this moment, it was dead, its body was destroyed, and seven souls and six souls became extremely incomplete.

Logically, it has lost its vitality. Now it is even more chaotic than insects. At this time, it is just a wisp of will in space.

However, it is resisting the shackles of fate.

Chen Feng can clearly feel that his will began to condense. Although it was weak, it slowly emerged from all directions like a lamp.

It... Tried to revive.

What makes Chen Feng most upset is that the energy to support the recovery of white dragon is completely provided by himself.

It can be said that supporting such a white dragon, Chen Feng consumes extremely huge energy every second. Moreover, as these chaotic will begin to recover, the pressure on Chen Feng becomes more turbulent.

"You can't let it go on like this!"

Chen Feng clenched his teeth and a resolute look flashed on his face.

He is a decisive man with a pride in his heart.

He killed the white dragon for only one purpose, that is, to bathe the dragon with the help of each other's blood. Now, the white dragon has turned against the guest and regarded himself as a container.

No mistake.

It's a container!

Bai Long is unwilling to die like this. If he only frustrates his bones and ashes, the other party can't do evil at all, but Chen Feng irrigated all the other party's blood essence on his own body before.

This allows the white dragon's will to survive.

The white dragon transformed itself into a creature similar to the undead because of resentment.

It did not accept the fact that it had died, but relied on this way to regain everything it had lost.

Chen Feng became the sacrifice of this resurrection.

One, the sacrifice of the living.

This kind of thing is not groundless. In the long years, Chen Feng has experienced this kind of thing.

Here, I have to say that some societies are definitely the leaders in the professional death world. Those madmen are good at killing and better at suicide. They get together and like to study prohibition.

Among them, it has always been one of the topics they are keen to study to summon high-level beasts with the power of low-level summoners.

Chen Feng has seen with his own eyes that a golden level summon forcibly summoned a high-level summoning beast. In the end, he summoned a legendary level painful spirit. That creature is similar to a kind of dead soul. They have powerful power but no body. In this gap of strength, the summoner was backfired.

Not only the soul dies, but also the body is controlled by the spirit of pain. In that case, his memory even exists, but the soul becomes the spirit of pain.

At this moment, Chen Feng is facing this variable!

The white dragon even tried to take away his body.

"Asshole, who gave you this right and dared to touch my body?"

Chen Feng has never been a person waiting to die. At this time, even if Bai Long is so terrible, he is only a loser who died in his hands.

Feeling Bai Long's idea, Chen Feng sneered and his eyes were full of disdain.

"I have to say that you have some means to attack me when I sleep, but you can't fight me when I live. Do you think you can do whatever you want when you die?"

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

Chen Feng roared and his eyes were full of blood, just like a fierce ghost seeking revenge. At the same time, a five pointed star flashing red appeared in his consciousness.

This is a war of consciousness.

"Ang..."

At this time, the white dragon, who was originally entrenched on Chen Feng's head, suddenly trembled. Then, it opened its closed dragon eyes, which was shocking. The previously pale eyes obviously turned into a thin line.

Even though this thin thread is very thin, as slender as the tip of a needle, it can still make people feel a unique and wild breath.

Dragon!

Just by this breath, we can judge how domineering and ferocious it should have been before!

Chen Feng raised his head, and his bloodthirsty pupils looked straight at the white dragon's eyes. There was no fear, but endless rebellion and bloodthirsty.

"No matter how terrible and arrogant you were before, but now you are just a wisp of dead soul. If you go now, I will give you a way to live. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel."

Chen Feng's faint voice floated into the air like wind catkins. He was advising each other and trying to make Bai Long retreat.

However, the white dragon's body has been destroyed. At this time, it finally had a chance to be reborn. How could it give up such a rare opportunity.

It gazed at Chen Feng, his eyes had not changed at all, but his will became incomparable, like a strong wall, trying to devour Chen Feng's soul.

It makes a choice with facts.

Do not compromise, do not give up, for Chen Feng's body, it is bound to win!

"Give face, don't want face!"

Chen Feng was so angry that his muscles began to tighten. Because of his anger, his face turned red. A broken white dragon dared to show off in front of him. It was like killing himself!

At this time, Chen Feng's mental power was like a volcano, completely erupting around.

White dragon is afraid.

Even if Chen Feng was suppressed in a short time by relying on his previous heroic posture, it is only a wisp of ghost after all. It is a bit of a dream to resist the power of the rules.

The white dragon was shocked

Today, it has only one percent of the power of the body, and even the power of the soul is incomplete. It fits Chen Feng with the last trace of resentment. It is not easy to wait until the other party reveals its weakness. As long as it can destroy the other party's soul, it can be reborn in disguise.

But now, Chen Feng's resistance has greatly exceeded Bai Long's idea.

This human being is far more terrible than it imagined.

Bai long felt a sense of sadness in his broken soul. This power is not what he can touch. Chen Feng's soul is like a tsunami.

"Ang..."

The white dragon sent out an infinite hatred from his body. It was only a little, just a little, and it succeeded. But now, everything dissipated, and it, a giant devil who has been invincible in many dimensions, was defeated by Chen Feng after all

At this moment, Bai Long's eyes containing the killing machine looked at Chen Feng deeply, as if he wanted to remember every expression and appearance of him. The killing machine emerged, like a sharp blade, piercing Chen Feng's body and even bones.

Kill the dragon!

On the contrary, Chen Feng is more like a dragon slaying warrior at this time. He urges the power of the array to limit the white dragon. His back is straight like a javelin. He is not humble and does not give up. In his eyebrows and eyes, he has a calm breath of the strong.

Of course, it knows that the white dragon hates himself. If in its heyday, a really golden undead dragon wants to deprive himself of his body, Chen Feng may be afraid.

But now, its strength is only the past after all. Now it is just a wisp of remnant soul. What is Chen Feng afraid of?!

At this time, Chen Feng's essence, Qi and spirit were integrated, and all his strength was poured into consciousness in an instant.

devour!

"Whew!"

A strong suction came, the air seemed to solidify, and time completely stagnated at this moment!

The white dragon disappeared!

At this moment, Chen Feng opened his eyes.

He breathed heavily, his expression still looked calm, but his back had been wet with sweat. The dark elves and bad demons around him didn't know what kind of dilemma he had just experienced.

Even he didn't expect that the white dragon turned into a wisp of dead soul and followed him. As soon as he fell into a deep sleep, he couldn't wait to jump out and destroy himself consciously.

However, Bai Long overestimated himself and underestimated Chen Feng.

A wisp of dead soul tries to occupy the Summoner's body, which is obviously some nonsense.

However, Chen Feng will not forget what he has just experienced, the ghost of the white dragon, which undoubtedly sounded an alarm for him. Compared with the annihilation of the ant emperor, this is his golden rival in the real sense of hand-to-hand combat.

Golden steps.

This is no longer a life comparable to silver, even a white dragon. Then, if those monsters who are good at spiritual attack are destroyed, can they also be resurrected by some other means?

Chen Feng sat up.

In an instant, there was no sleep.