Chapter 1387 Angel of Doom

The fallen angel's eyes shone with wisdom, far less scarlet and killing intent than when Chen Feng had contact with the other party before.

Everything is a disguise for the other party.

It not only deceived Ge Ya, but also deceived Chen Feng.

This is unimaginable forbearance and heart.

Chen Feng believed that he had already turned him into an old fox after living in the doomsday, but who would have thought that he would be deceived by the fallen angel in front of him.

Not only that, Ge Ya is best at deceit and instigation, and likes to use words to bring the enemy to the point of eternal doom. Right now, he is not deceived by the fallen angel and thinks he is controlling the other party, but he doesn't know that all this is just the other party's intention.

And why did the other party do this?

The fallen angel stopped three meters away from Chen Feng. He raised his head and looked over. His face was no longer as bloodthirsty as before. Instead, it became more favorable. Chen Feng was suspicious, and the other party turned into a man again. Angel.

"Are you surprised?" The fallen angel looked at Chen Feng and said suddenly.

Chen Feng nodded, and said honestly: "There are indeed some."

Facing Chen Feng's frankness, the fallen angel laughed. Immediately afterwards, it stretched out its arms and muttered something, and an inverted hexagram suddenly lit up around it.

Chen Feng knew the opponent's move best, because it was the summoning technique he was best at.

A girl covered in emerald green and exuding a sinister aura stood in front of the fallen angel.

Wu Yan!

This is the name of this monster.

This erratic spirit is bathed in a thick green flame, looking closely, it looks like a burning and floating beautiful maiden.

If a hag or witch dies too miserably, or if they are so persistent and unyielding in the face of death that they cannot rest in peace, the foul witch power they possess may turn these spellcasters into an immortal ghost witch—— Wu Yan. The image of the Witch Flame is similar to their life, but the eerie necromantic energy that created these ghosts has also restored them to a more youthful and attractive state. In addition, each witch flame burns with a layer of thick green fire, this illusory flame is often called "witch fire".

Will-o'-the-wisps are also often found in witchfire hideouts, and these creatures are often under the command of the witchfire. Some scholars believe that the reason why the will-o'-the-wisps follow the witch-flame may be that they like to feed on the witch-flame's wrath and fire.

But the fallen angel's call hadn't ended yet, and in the next second, another hideous face appeared beside it.

Masquerade!

This monster with a slender body and exposed skeleton has green skin and flesh infected with bacteria. Its hands turned into claws, and the whole head seemed to be left with only one big mouth.

It possesses the power of flesh-transfiguration: by touching a helpless creature for a minute, the Masquerade can reshape the target's face, completely covering the target's facial features with thick flesh tissue.

The souls of some sinners who were wicked and insatiable in life may turn into a masquerade after death. Even after death, these creatures continue to feed their hunger with their ability to plunder the memories and flesh of other creatures. Because a masquerade cannot repeat the pleasures of life in its undead body state, they usually try to keep their victims alive as long as possible, so that they can continue to steal mortal skins from them to mix in the pleasures of the world.

The hideous humanoid was covered with bast skin. It was emaciated and sunken-eyed, but it moved with astonishing agility.

"What did you see?" The fallen angel stood behind the two undead, showing a crazed expression.

"Two rotten corpses." Chen Feng said.

"Haha!" The fallen angel was obviously amused by Chen Feng's words. It let out a crow-like laugh. Immediately afterwards, it raised and lowered its hands, and the two undead fell limply on the ground, completely turning into skeletons.

The fallen angels summoned each other, and then completely purified them.

"This is the power I'm after!" The fallen angel was almost insane, dripping the rotting blood from his palm onto his lips, his face was full of obsession, and he had an extremely satisfied expression.

"Do you know how painful it is to be in the heavens?" The fallen angel muttered to himself, "There are countless constraints there, and we can't be our true selves at all. I long for sin and I like sin. It just so happens that Geya found me. "

The fallen angel continued: "She wanted to make me fall, and then complete the final transformation of the other party, from a erotic demon to a pleasure demon. She succeeded and attributed all the credit to her own ability, but No matter how she thinks, if I don't really want to fall into the darkness, even if her strength is doubled, she won't be able to corrupt me."

Chen Feng heard that there was no change in his expression, and he guessed from the fact that the other party was able to stand calmly in front of him.

The fallen angel grinned grinningly, waved his arms, and the ground under his feet became soft. Immediately afterwards, a coffin appeared in the middle of the two of them.

The coffin was opened, revealing the face of a woman.

Needle girl.

Horrific cuts and bruises covered the dead white ashen body, and a sneer peeked out from under her long, tangled black hair.

Despite her ragged clothing and rough appearance, Needle Girl is a creature of extraordinary beauty and grace. They often prowl the night roads, disguised as a lost maiden and use their paralyzing claws and hooked hairpins to ambush those who approach her. According to reports, Needle Girl's most terrifying weapon is actually her shrill laugh full of sarcasm and malice. This weird ability can drag everyone around who hears her laugh into the same crazy laugh.

Needle Girls are ghostly ghosts of innocent women who died of crimes too hideous to describe. Returning from the underworld, wrathful for justice and resentment for sinners, the Needle Maiden has been hunting down creatures unaware of her true nature, filling her insatiable desire for vengeance with bloody terror.

Even defeating a Needle Girl doesn't necessarily mean she'll rest in peace. In rare cases, a needle girl will be resurrected to continue her killing after being exiled for a year and a day, and only when she completes her revenge will the needle girl be reborn again and disappear completely. And if the murderer who killed her is dead, the needle girl will brutally hunt down everyone who is related to this person and slaughter them one by one.

The fallen angel took a step forward and put the other party's hair on his nose, with madness written all over his face.

"Compared to the superior taste, this is the taste that every living being can enjoy, the breath of a corpse!"

When talking about each other to this point, Chen Feng has already discerned the character of the other party, this is an angel who has gone completely crazy.

He kept saying that Geya didn't have any influence on him, from the beginning to the end, it was only because he wanted to do it himself, that's why he became what he is now.

But all of this was just taken for granted by the other party. Ge Ya's instigation still had some influence on the fallen angel, making it an angel that became so keen on summoning the undead.

These undead are many times stronger than skeleton soldiers and zombies. This is the opponent's method!

An angel who relies on the undead to fight?

All of this just sounds incredible.

However, the state of the opponent made Chen Feng a little interested. This interest was simply because he was also a summoner.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled, and with a wave of his bare hand, an inverted hexagram lit up in front of him.

The same summoning method, the same icy breath.

Chen Feng even summoned an undead!

A haggard man with a grim attire and a brutish face, his grin revealing a pair of mouse-like yellow fangs, and sharp, mutilated claws on the ends of his hands.

Nosferatu blood!

This is a life form that is older than ordinary vampires!

As savage undead, Nosferatu vampires are often seen as precursors of the more common and advanced vampires. The curse suffered by the Nosferatu vampires separated them from the elegance and nobility of modern vampires, and endowed these vampires with brutal hunger and strange abilities.

The Nosferatu bloodlines are as immortal as ordinary vampires, but they don't have the latter's eternal face—they are shrunken and haggard, full of resentment, and the Nosferatu bloodlines cannot spread their blood. Previously lost memory of this ability.

The Nosferatu blood race still retains the keen perception honed by the cruel living environment in the ancient times, but their advanced age also makes these blood races abandon the so-called "moral" concept of modern society.

The Nosferatus resent the beauty of common vampires (and, in an ancient lost word, call them "jasmines"), and these vampires in turn mock the primordial, untamed horror of the Nosferatus. In terms of appearance, I advise these ugly monsters to hide in their ruins honestly and not come out, so as not to embarrass the entire blood race society.

Since the Nosferatu bloodlines cannot produce offspring, the existing Nosferatu bloodlines are almost all ancient creatures—they were born in the era before they lost the ability to spread their own immortality curse.

Most of the Nosferatu vampires live alone in desolate and remote places, and even the thousands of years old Nosferatu vampires may only have a few poor occupational levels-they live in seclusion for hundreds of years Life makes these vampires usually not only lack worthy challenge opponents, but also lack the aggressiveness to take a step forward.

Chen Feng now possessed the epic power. When summoning, he didn't even need sacrifices, and he could completely use his power to complete the compulsory summoning.

These summoned beasts will obey Chen Feng's orders within one hour. During this period, they cannot do anything harmful to their masters. Once they are forcibly ended, they may even be directly petrified, or turned into a puddle of flesh.

This is the power of rules!

The rules have always been made by the strong!

The surrounding demons seem to have forgotten to cheer now. Although the battle has not officially started, they have feasted their eyes on everything in front of them!

A human and an angel actually summoned the undead on the battlefield. This incredible method made all the chaotic spectators feel very comfortable.

The fallen angel looked at Chen Feng, and suddenly said, "You can also summon undead, did you sacrifice your own soul?"

Hearing the fallen angel's words, Chen Feng shook his head, but he had already seen some key points in his heart.

In order to kill, the other party did not hesitate to pull himself down from the altar, but now, in order to obtain the ability to summon the undead, he actually sacrificed his soul to some hidden existence?

But now, there is only one god's mansion that holds the authority of the god of death, and that is Naraku.

Naraku, the god of death, is famous and notorious!

His face was dry and terrifying, like a skeleton with rust-red skin, thick black-green hair, a black cloak, eyes, teeth, and nails soaked in poisonous drugs. His black staff "Life Slayer" can form a light energy blade in the shape of a giant scythe on the head of the staff, and it can kill any creature it touches.

Naraku, the god of death, has a deadly feud with the heavens, and they both like to destroy each other. After all, angels represent holiness, while Naraku represents decay and darkness.

But now, a defected angel, in order to obtain the ability to summon the undead, even sacrificed his soul to the other party, which was obviously something that Naraku had never encountered before.

Chen Feng didn't know exactly what Naraku did with the other party's soul, but it was not difficult to judge from the appearance of the fallen angel, it finally moved Naraku and possessed the current ability.

This... is simply a eccentric angel!

While other angels are helpful, this fallen angel prefers to summon the undead.

The fallen angel looked at Chen Feng who was in his thoughts, and said lightly: "Now is the life I want, especially transforming the prey into a strange undead. This kind of achievement is beyond the imagination of an angel!"

"I don't want to participate in any conspiracy, I just want to stay here, but you seem to have ruined all my expectations, your arrival has made me lack a lot of raw materials, and now, I want to kill you, and then Refining you into my material!"

"Kill him!"

The fallen angel said, and then, the needle girl suddenly rushed out and rushed towards Chen Feng!

However, Chen Feng remained unmoved, with a wave of his arm, the dark gentleman who possessed strength stronger than that of the blood race, bent his waist, and the needle girl was loaded together.

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals." Chen Feng took a step forward, and continued, "You want to kill me, why don't I want to kill you? You think you've lied to Ge Ya, but at best Just a pawn, if you say you can throw it away, you can throw it away."

The scorching flames were burning around, and Chen Feng's energy even boiled to the extreme at this moment, and then roared: "What do you want to kill me and refine me into your undead? I can only say that you are simply innocent Pitiful!"

"die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Feng disappeared in place, and suddenly, an illusory figure slowly appeared behind the fallen angel!