The fallen Druid stood where he was, and from the moment he was summoned, he was motionless, like a piece of wood.

But Chen Feng knows that even a real piece of wood has epic power, which can not be underestimated. Moreover, what stands in front of him at this time is not a cat and dog, but a fallen druid who believes in the goddess of disease.

"What's your name?" Chen Feng asked.

"West."

The Druid spoke for the first time, but it only said one character, which was translated by the devil's horn.

"West?"

Chen Feng savored this sentence carefully. He only felt that compared with the name, it was more like a code name, a symbol that erased the past and represents the present.

Chen Feng didn't delve into it. After all, the other party's spirit seems to be in some condition. Is this the price to pay for believing in the goddess of disease? With the power of epic level, but the consciousness becomes elusive like a disease, revealing a strange smell everywhere.

However, Chen Feng has always been tolerant of summoning animals. Except that at some specific times, he needs to sacrifice and sacrifice summoning animals, at other times, as long as summoning animals can reflect their own value, Chen Feng generally won't go too deep into the past of summoning animals.

At this time, Chen Feng's summoned beast corps also had a lot of losses. After fighting several strong ones, the power of burning demons and bad demons was nearly exhausted. Therefore, Chen Feng waved his hand and sent them back to their respective territories.

As for the dark elves, they are a leader. Because of their special identity and the protection of their own guards, there is not much danger.

The shrinking person basically belongs to a one-time summoning beast. Every time the other person appears, he will have a strong killing opportunity for himself. Therefore, after the other person completes the task, Chen Feng will return him at the first time.

After the death of the Kesu devil, the Druid took over the other party and occupied a new place to summon the beast. In this war, Chen Feng's internal Legion spent a lot, but in general, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages. After all, the bad devil and the burning devil jointly killed two strong men of the same level. They only suffered some damage. This battle alone won some advantages for the battlefield.

It's not suitable for flora to summon now. The other party touched the edge of half an epic in the previous battle. Now is a good time to close the door. Boxing masters don't rely on simple combat, but also need good understanding. It can be said that Flora's actual combat skills have been refined. Now what needs to be done is to purify the spiritual level.

Chen Feng needs to give Fula some time to complete this purification. He has confidence in Fula. Compared with Elvin who depends on swallowing and giving all the way, Fula is undoubtedly the most potential among many summoning beasts.

Otherwise, she would not have become a boxing master in such a bad environment.

Pressure is power?

There are thousands of cat people, but there is only one fra.

Therefore, not afraid of happiness and hardship is a concept, and talent is another concept!

Now the battlefield is coming to an end. Although the slaughtering Legion is still coming, the number of coming is far less than the number of deaths. With the death of many strong men, there is a vacuum in the expert camp of the slaughtering Legion.

In addition, the priest's inability to use divination is also a reason for low morale. Every time Chen Feng calls, he will choose an opportunity to let the summoning beast perform well, because in this way, Chen Feng can better judge the strength and value of the other party.

Now, the fallen Druids face a real battlefield, and now is undoubtedly the best opportunity to observe.

"West, let me see your strength."

Chen Feng ordered the fallen Druid.

After a period of contact, Chen Feng learned something about each other. It seems that the Druid's brain has been traumatized. It doesn't mean that he is completely unconscious, but that he thinks more slowly than normal creatures.

This is exactly the case. The other party does not show too much malice to Chen Feng. After all, what Chen Feng can control is the other party's body rather than soul, just like the shrinking person who always wants to kill himself. It is the most vivid example of convenience. Even if the body is controlled by Chen Feng and can be summoned when needed, in the shrinking person's consciousness, But still want to completely kill Chen Feng!

After receiving Chen Feng's order, the fallen Druid named [West] took a step towards the slaughtering Legion!

At this time, the human Legion has already completed the assembly, accompanied by a series of charges and successfully defeated several teams. In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, the human Legion decided to adopt the second square array.

There were thousands of soldiers gathered at the front line. Each of them was wearing shiny armor and holding all kinds of steel weapons. The experts of the research department seized the initiative and immediately operated the "magic cannon" and "high-altitude cannon" to bombard the monster!

The energy group shot by these bombardments fell on the monster, and immediately there were blood flowers and flesh cracks in the monster group. There were no small riots in the monster team. Such a round of shooting almost killed nearly 100 monsters. It can be said that the war was fruitful!

The five legendary strongmen who came from the order were also located in the front camp. Lu Wei looked at the slaughtering Legion who died in front of him. Hundreds of casualties could not satisfy him. With the killing, Lu Wei really understood his advanced road!

As a human with two kinds of devil blood in his body, Lu Wei is always in the shadow. On the one hand, he leads the dark Department, and on the other hand, he hides himself without being mistaken for a monster.

But on this battlefield, Lu Wei really found himself.

slaughter!

With countless killings, Lu Wei felt that his blood began to boil. It was a feeling of silence for a long time and finally vent!

Until this time, Lu Wei knew that he had gone the wrong way in the past. Hiding in the dark was just a means of the devil. For such creatures living in purgatory, they would hide in the dark only when they carried out a plot, but they were the most violent on the battlefield!

Lu Wei roared loudly. The black fog wrapped around him was like a compressed dark night gushing. Countless "Zizi" sounds sounded, which distorted the air around him. The violent breath made his muscles expand and tighten again. Circles of dark night silk made him like a dark night king!

At this time, the two blood vessels that had gathered in his body finally merged together. Lu Wei was already a legendary realm, but at this time, he only felt that his strength was rising a little bit.

As a loyal believer of Chen Feng, Lu Wei naturally knows that there is a realm above the legend. For this young soldier, he has stepped into the realm of envy by countless people.

Half Epic!