Chapter 64
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Catgirl.
It turned out to be a young cat-human girl.
Half-beastmen did not live as long as elves. Their body functions were similar to humans. She was not old and was only a young girl among the Half-beastmen.
A weak race.
The physical strength of the cat-human race was not high. The only good thing about them was their speed. Perhaps this was the reason why their race did not go extinct.
They were good at escaping.
Some Demon Lords liked this kind of creature. They ordered the cat-human and canine humans to lie on the ground and walk on all fours. An iron plate was hung around their necks to prove their identity.
In the Abyss.
The value of a cat-human was not low. Often when they appeared, they would attract a lot of attention.
Abyss creatures also liked to compete. Being able to have a crawling cat was definitely a symbol of status.
Pet.
In the Abyss, the existence of the cat-human race was more like a pet.
Just as Chen Feng was paying attention to the cat-human girl, the wild-looking girl took a step forward. She bent over, her fangs were exposed, and her chest was heaving up and down. She was like an angry cat that was about to show her claws.
"Hmm?" Chen Feng saw the cat-human girl and his eyes shot out a sharp look.
This kitten wanted to resist?
The cat-human race was extremely timid. They would often abandon their homes and migrate with the slightest sign of trouble. It was because of this that even weak creatures like the goblins dared to harass them.
But now, the cat-human girl in front of him was acting out of character. At this time, she was not like a cat at all. Instead, she was like a cheetah defending its territory.
"Good! I want to test your ability. The summoning quota is precious. I won't allow useless pets to occupy such an important quota. Let me see your strength. What qualifications do you have to be my slave? "
While speaking, the Death Reporter stood out from behind. He casually threw the Epic Tooth to the ground. Then, he rushed forward fiercely like a rolling boulder, crushing the cat-human girl!
On the other side, the cat-human girl was not to be outdone. She clenched her fists and directly faced the Death Reporter.
Chen Feng shook his head.
He was not optimistic about this courageous little kitten. The gap between the two of them was too huge. The Mourner had the body of the undead and was not afraid of pain. Even guns could not break its defense, let alone the fist of a cat.
The feline girl's height only reached his waist. The difference between the two was too great. Perhaps it wouldn't take long for the former to be reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.
Chen Feng was not the director.
He would not recruit some useless children.
It was common for Summoners to kill some weak summoned beasts in order to summon other powerful creatures.
Pretty?
What was the use of that?
When Chen Feng stepped into the Legendary Realm one day, he might keep some canaries around him to look at. But now, he couldn't. There were dangers everywhere.
He needed to use all means to increase his combat strength.
"Wu wu …"
There was no beauty or ugliness in the eyes of the Harbinger of Death. To him, battle and slaughter were the main rhythm of his decaying life. One of his eyes flickered with a red glow as he stared at the Catwoman and hammered her head!
The fist of the messenger was like an iron hammer. Once it hit, this beautiful face would become a thing of the past.
"Meow!"
Just as the Death Reporter was about to hit the Catwoman, her eyes turned cold. She tilted her body and dodged the Death Reporter's attack.
— — Super Agility!
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