There were some similarities between Chen Feng and Malar. They both relied on slaughter to increase their strength.
Chen Feng used the bodies of the dead as sacrifices to summon, while Malar could directly absorb souls to replenish the strength he needed.
Everything in front of him was proof of Malar's ambition. He was trying to hold a hunting ritual!
If everything went smoothly, Malar's strength would enter a new realm. Initially, Chen Feng had believed that no matter how strong Malar was, he would only be a half-step epic character. However, after witnessing this scene, he couldn't help but frown. If Malar was truly allowed to complete this sacrifice, Malar would enter the epic realm.
This was why Chen Feng had decided to take action!
Becoming enemies with an evil god was definitely not a wise move. However, this was a chaotic era. Only by constantly accumulating strength could one face all the difficulties in the future.
If he didn't provoke Malar, Malar naturally wouldn't become his ally. However, if he killed Malar, he might be able to obtain unexpected benefits.
After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Feng chose the latter option.
A ball of powerful thoughts fluctuated in the air, causing many air currents to fluctuate.
Under the influence of his powerful thoughts, the airflow changed and condensed from time to time, faintly showing various phantoms. There was a ferocious demon, a huge beast, an orc holding a steel fork, a vampire with two sharp fangs, a ten-meter-tall giant, and a strange race with a vertical eye in the middle of their brows.
These phantoms were all powerhouses without exception.
But in the end, scarlet blood flowed from their bodies. It was obvious that these existences were all Malar's prey!
The moment the powerful thoughts settled down, Malar's true appearance gradually emerged from the fluctuating air currents.
This feeling was like going from illusion to reality, like walking out of an illusory world. It was incomparably shocking, and there was also a feeling of destruction that came from nothing.
"This is Malar?"
Currently, Chen Feng was mumbling to himself. His voice sounded hoarse.
Because of his sneak attack, the other party did not complete the absorption and was forced to stop the sacrifice. At least 40% of the power of the sacrifice was lost.
But even so, the other party's strength was still so terrifying. This was a deterrent force that was even more frightening than the magma beasts. The other party was a pure hunter. In the wild, most hunters would use the method of concealment to hunt their prey. If they were discovered by their prey, they would not choose to escape. Instead, they would fight head-on and bite off their prey's neck.
At this moment, Chen Feng truly understood what an Evil God was.
The decay of the physical body and the short lifespan were no longer insurmountable problems for them.
A terrifying feeling of terror erupted within his body!
Chen Feng's body couldn't help but tremble. It was as if he had entered a forest and was being stared at by a terrifying monster!
"Summon!"
Chen Feng felt a great sense of urgency. He did not expect that even though the other party had not reached the Epic stage, the other party's strength was much stronger than the old lava beast's.
Chen Feng pressed down as fast as he could, his right palm pressed against the head of the hidden being. A circle of blood-red ripples appeared in the surroundings.
Moments later, a coffin appeared in front of Chen Feng.
Next, the mummy that had signed the contract with Chen Feng appeared. The yellowed strips of cloth were still tied around its body.
It looked like a corpse that had been buried for countless years. But the moment it was summoned, two rays of black light shot out from its eyes.
The eyes were like black holes as they shot towards Malar, attempting to grab his soul and bury it in its own coffin.
— Soul Devouring!
As a top powerhouse, the demigod mummy's battle prowess was astonishing. Even though it knew how frightening Malar was, it had to listen to Chen Feng's orders for the next few minutes because of the contract.
The black hole refracted in mid-air, transforming into illusory arms that resembled the netherworld's purgatory. The arms had sharp nails, and the sharp nails locked onto Malar's tracks, attempting to trap him in place!
* Boom! *
Malar waved his right arm, and the black energy was shattered by brute force. Immediately after, a black shadow shot out from the ground, waving its sharp claws towards the chimera.
It was too sudden!
A second ago, Malar and the demigod mummy were still fighting. But now, his target was the chimera!
* Puchi! *
The Chimera's dragon head in the middle was instantly sliced open with a terrifying wound. Blood spurted out like a fountain, forming a bloody mist in the air!
Malar's movements did not stop. His face, which was made up of countless beasts, revealed a ferocious expression. The Chimera wanted to counterattack, but its body was once again heavily injured. Malar leaped up and stomped down on the Chimera's spine, crushing it with a single kick!
It was crippled!
It was a hundred percent certain that the chimera was crippled. Not only was its head broken, even its spine was severely damaged. Even if it was healed, it would take a long time to return to its original state.
In the face of a siege, Malar had chosen the most violent and direct method, and that was to retaliate. His opponent had succeeded. Not only had he avoided the attack of the half-mummy, he had also crippled the chimera in one fell swoop. The ground was stained with blood!
Chen Feng, who was standing at the side, felt his heart skip a beat. His opponent's counterattack had exceeded his understanding. Even if it was only a clone, it had the strength of a legendary orc and a hidden being.
Not only was his opponent's strength strong, his speed was also beyond the average level. It was as if he had stepped into a shocking realm!
Malar raised his head, this time focusing his gaze on the half-mummy. As if still brooding over the previous attack, he suddenly raised his head and pointed forward. A strange mark appeared on the chest of the half-mummy.
The next moment.
An illusion of a sharp claw appeared in front of the demigod mummy, followed by a shattering sound.
The claw that appeared in mid-air pierced through the chest of the demigod mummy. The yellowed cloth on the outside was torn apart, revealing a pure black corpse.
As if soaked in some special medicine, the skin of the mummy was still elastic, as if it had just died!
Every powerful undead that reached a certain level of strength would have the same thought, and that was to revive!
Clearly, even a long slumber could not stop the half-mummy from reviving in the wild. But what method did it use to preserve its vitality? Bathe in blood? Devour souls? Or some cruel evil magic?
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