Abyss Summoner-Chapter 272 - 267: Scorpion Demon

More and more people joined the counterattack.

Their relatives, lovers, and even friends died in the sudden disaster. In this dark era, they supported each other to reach today, just like that mother whose life perhaps ended the moment her child was killed.

As for the ending?

Could a woman be a match for the Devil? She didn't even have the chance to throw a stone before being pierced through the heart by a Hook Demon, collapsing in a pool of blood.

Chen Feng's pupils narrowed into slits; as someone inclined towards darkness, he didn't believe in so-called emotions, yet it didn't mean he was a mindless corpse.

The scene before him stirred a long-lost anger.

Chen Feng's expression twisted with rage, and he stepped forward, pinpointing the position of the Hook Demon before charging towards it.

"Die!"

With an angry roar, Chen Feng raised a Flame Whip in his hand, which, like a steel cable, instantly coiled around the Hook Demon. The air was filled with painful screams. The Flame Whip was searing hot, roasting the enemy's flesh, yet Chen Feng made no move to release it.

The whip tightened little by little, the Hook Demon's cries grew increasingly pained, and slowly, its sounds became negligible. After a while, it couldn't even struggle.

The Hook Demon was burned alive!

A cruel death!

And this was the path Chen Feng insisted on taking. The wicked have their own wicked torment. To deal with such cruel creatures, one must retaliate in an even more cruel manner.

The nearby warriors responded to the call, pressing the triggers as lives streamed away before their eyes, firing bullets at the Devils.

To survive, one must resist.

In this battle, there were no women, men, or monsters—only the living and the dead.

The victorious enjoyed life, while the defeated became cold corpses.

Chen Feng ignored the Devils around him. Leaving Wei Xun, the Undead Mage, and the Skeleton Warriors here, he turned and continued forward with the Dark Elf and Flora.

Who summoned the Devils?

This hidden enemy felt like a thorn in the back. Until this source was eliminated, these Devils couldn't be eradicated.

The further they went, the denser the corpses were. Devils emerged from the front, and the nearby humans were the first to become targets of slaughter.

Massacre!

This was nothing short of a massacre!

"Help me, Grandpa, Grandma, where are you?"

"Husband, run! Don't worry about me; we'll both die if this keeps up!"

"In the next life, don't let me be human again; it's too painful! Let me die!"

At the same time, countless wails and screams echoed around, giving one the feeling of being in Hell.

Large groups of Devils appeared, devouring everything in sight like beasts that couldn't afford to be picky. They tore off an arm here, bit off an ear there—a true pinnacle of brutality. In just a few minutes, dozens of people were ripped to shreds, their blood and broken limbs staining the ground, creating a surreal sense of discord like stepping into a nightmare world.

A little girl lay weakly on the ground, vomiting blood endlessly. Several Soul Larvae had burrowed into her abdomen, wriggling as they devoured her insides and flesh. The girl tried to call for her grandpa, not far away, but could only cough up large amounts of blood—a truly tragic sight.

The elderly grandfather, seeing his granddaughter's plight, charged forward unafraid of the Devils, but after only a few steps, a Chain Demon sliced his throat, leaving him to bleed out in a pool of blood, not far from death.

The little girl's pupils began to dilate. Her eyes, full of pain and sorrow, lingered on the final scene of her short life—her grandpa being dismembered and eaten by Devils.

What a terrifying and real scene. This is the apocalypse; this is the nakedly brutal world of killing!

Flora stood to the side, looking at the scattered corpses around her. Perhaps it evoked some bad memories, causing her aura to shift, wispy energy spreading across her face, and a massive tail made entirely of energy rising above her hips.

In that brief moment, Flora finally closed in on the Devil, her punch striking out with the shockwave like a time-space turbulence sweeping through the air.

The power of one punch.

To such an astonishing degree!

Rapidly advancing, the frenzied Flora was like a fierce general on the battlefield; the so-called Devils couldn't withstand a single blow from her.

Continuing to advance.

Flora's forward-moving form abruptly stopped, suddenly shielding Chen Feng, while the nearby Dark Elf also took a defensive stance. In this situation, both set aside their differences and focused entirely on guarding Chen Feng's safety.

At this moment, the evil aura grew thicker, like reaching the eye of the storm, with dirt and wood chips swirling up from the ground like clawing ghosts circling above.

Chen Feng frowned, his skin beginning to transform beneath his clothes, slowly converting half of his body into Flame Demon to withstand the storm.

Next, a deep abyss appeared before Chen Feng.

"A damaged Dimension Wall?"

Chen Feng's expression darkened, as if witnessing something extraordinarily shocking to him.

The black hole seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, only one person high. It was clear that the Devils were struggling to rush out from inside, indicating that this was the source of the catastrophe.

And standing next to the black hole was a person.

"Chen Feng... in the end, you still chose Feng Zhiyong... if I had known... I should have killed you..."

It was a strange sensation, as if the speaker hadn't spoken in decades, with a raspy voice, uttering each word deliberately.

This person is none other than the leader of the conservative faction, Hong Jiuling!

But unlike meeting at the camp, at this moment, Hong Jiuling's gaze was noticeably more dazed, even his limbs had become rigid, as if some change had occurred within his body.

In his hand, he was holding a person upside down, an old man... with silver hair!

Zhou Xian?!

At this moment, Zhou Xian was covered in blood, a huge hollow broke through his chest, a clear trace of his heart being gouged out!

No obvious wounds were seen on various parts of his body, meaning... Zhou Xian had been killed with a single strike, with no chance to fight back!

Chen Feng originally sent Zhou Xian to capture Hong Jiuling, his goal being, apart from framing Zhou Xian, to see if Hong Jiuling was hiding his power.

But the result of the experiment left him shocked.

Zhou Xian was dead, and died such an unclear death, Hong Jiuling's hidden power exceeded everyone's expectation!

"Is this... the courage with which you challenge me?"

Hong Jiuling glanced at Flora and the Dark Elf, with more disdain in his eyes.

"Foolish mortals!"

"I originally wanted you to live a bit longer, but since you're seeking your own demise, then become my sacrifice!"

"This city should ascend in death, I heard the cries of souls, the power will belong to Mammon, I will gain strength, reclaim everything that belongs to me!"

Hong Jiuling's body slowly began to twist, his body began to swell, as if something inside was about to burst out, his skin cracked bit by bit, thus a daunting monster appeared before Chen Feng.

Monster!

A formidable monster!

It had a bloated body, even elephants would pale in comparison before it, behind it were clumsy wings like those of a bat, extending from the back, emitting a stench and sulfurous smell.

Scorpion Demon!

It was notorious for its powerful, evil, and ruthless yet efficient organization.

On the terrifying face of the Scorpion Demon was a wide dreadful mouth full of sharp teeth, numerous lumps and bumps etched across it. Its lips emitted a cold red gloss, and its eyes, like those of reptiles, gleamed with icy, bloodthirsty light.

"Devil!"

Chen Feng looked at the figure before him, his tone becoming somewhat grave.

He had thought about the possibility that Hong Jiuling was a member of the cult associated with the devil, but what he hadn't anticipated was Hong Jiuling's true identity, turns out to be an actual devil!

The apocalypse has arrived.

Dimensional creatures descended upon this land, unlike other creatures which exposed themselves before humans through slaughter, the devil excelled at schemes and disguises.

This Scorpion Demon, it's unclear when it descended upon this land, stealing Hong Jiuling's identity, not only becoming human but also controlling seventy percent of the city's power, becoming a leader.

Devils love to play with human hearts!

It instigated humans, forming two camps, the aggressive and the conservative. One thing Chen Feng guessed correctly, its intention was indeed to view humans as food, its goal being to conduct a grand blood sacrifice.

At the thought that Qiaodong was unexpectedly harboring a devil, and had all humans playing in the palm of its hand, Chen Feng felt as if plunged into a cold pool, his body and mind becoming icy cold and numb.

"Human souls!"

"In the end, will belong to Mammon's power!"

Things have started spiraling out of control, this place has become extremely dangerous.

However, Chen Feng has no retreat, he forced the devil to reveal its true form, heralding that it won't use its previous identity to beguile the survivors, but will directly resort to massacre to collect souls for the blood sacrifice!

Silver Peak!

No!

The opponent's power is already infinitely close to the Golden Tier, it and its goal are identical, except, Chen Feng waits for the insect tide, it wants to use Qiaodong's humans to break through the final barrier!

You must know, the Scorpion Demon has been provoked, once it achieves the Golden Tier, whether it leaves quietly like in previous lives, is unknown.

In its wrath, it's likely to bloodbath Qiaodong, signifying that without the insect tide's action, Qiaodong would face complete devastation.

Chen Feng as if inadvertently opened Pandora's box, unwittingly releasing a real disaster!

There's no escape!

This is a battle that must be faced! 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Chen Feng began to frenzy, his heartbeat inexplicably speeding up, heart rate increased by half compared to before, and his eyes bore blood-red streaks.

"Ignoring Flora and the Dark Elf? That's because you haven't seen my true power!"

Chen Feng seemed to fall into some extreme state, frowning, exerted all his strength, both hands placed on the ground.

A powerful wave surged around.

A long-lost figure broke through dimensions, descending beside him.

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