Chapter 418: fate

Beamon's monster was at a loss, but Fu La didn't give it any chance to break her hair. She directly soared and swam in the air, her body turned sharply, her hair was flying, and she was two punches. The beast forced a few steps back.
At this moment, the behemoth Bemon, who was not yet alive, was so scared and horrified that he finally realized that a terrible thing was that Fura had the power comparable to it.
Beamon did not choose to give in.
At this time, it was standing on the ground, facing a pair of flames burning with ghostly flames facing Fura, and the whole body was filled with endless evil and fierceness, as if the unjust revenge souls in the three thousand roared in unison, There is an overwhelming killing atmosphere, as if to destroy the entire world.
As a natural combat freak, Bemon's monster is good at breaking ten meetings, and no enemy or defense can bear his fist.
Although the enemy in front of her took her fist, it did not mean that she could catch all the offensives below.
violent!
Behemoth's muscles swelled and his eyes could not help turning red. In this case, he did not hesitate to abandon his thinking ability, so that his power broke out.
Chen Feng's brow frowned. He didn't expect that the behemoth beast in front of him would start violent after just one hit. All this was obviously too fast.
This time, the Bemon monster was in a state of extreme runaway and blackening. It was just asleep just now, and his brain didn't respond for a moment, so he was stopped by Fura.
Shame, what a shame, the dignified beast leader is comparable to a tiny creature like Fura, this is the first time for Beamon.
Revenge must be revenge fiercely!
This time, it's going to frustrate Fu La!
"Do you still have a second hand?"
Seeing the more terrifying power rising from the monstrosity monster, mixed with more intense murderous power, Fura's expression couldn't help being dignified.
"It's worthy of the Bemon monster ... The powerful vitality is even comparable to that of the dragon. In front of this kind of strength, Fu La must treat it with caution." Chen Feng saw all this, and patted the demon gently. The head nodded, and the body moved forward slightly.
"Roar!"
The Beamon Beast doesn't care what Fula is thinking at all, it has no sense at all now, it is dominated by the destructive body purely by the desire for killing and destruction. Its goal is only one, that is to kill all It doesn't look pleasing to the eye!
The first thing to destroy is Fu La!
Two huge arms, pierced through layers of air, attacked Fura in an outrageous manner, and Fula was unwilling to show weakness. She picked up her strength and stretched out her hands, and even collided with the bone claws.
"Oh!"
The turbulent flow of energy caused some blasting sounds in the surrounding air.
"puff……"
Fura coughed a blood in her mouth, her face paled by two points, and she stepped into the violent Beamon Beast, not even the golden-level master of Fura was in her eyes.
With a blow to Fevra, this is the real strength of the Bemon monster!
Of course, Fula didn't expect the other party to give up thinking in just one round, and came to her with destruction.
However, just as the Bemon monster was ready to take the opportunity to launch another attack, an arrow pierced his eyes directly.
A touch of scarlet.
The Bemon giant stayed in place, at first it seemed to be numb like an electric current, and after a few seconds, it was piercing pain.
Are you blind?
As a pure fighting creature, all parts of Beamon's body are almost perfect, with super jumping power, violent explosive power, and keen eyes.
But now, one more blow can hit the opponent, but he was conspired at this time, and his eyes were bursting.
revenge!
It's going to start crazy revenge!
By this time, Beamon's monster had been completely violent. At this time, its only simple purpose was to kill these invaders.
Beamon raised his head and looked fiercely at the direction where Fula and others were. The eye penetrated by the arrows was now flowing with thick plasma, and the blood was dripping on the silver-white fur, filling With a terrible breath.
"Roar……"
The Bemon giant stepped forward. Just as the anger had turned into strength, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure was originally a small one, but as he approached, the other party gradually grew larger, and At the same time, a pair of wings and a tail also appeared in front of it.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The Beamon giant did not even have time to react, and there was a sharp pain in his body. The sudden appearance of the neck, abdomen, head, and even the abdomen had good power, and the other hand ’s palm It was more terrible. In just one second, the Bemon monster was beaten by dozens of punches.
"how is this possible……"
The Beamon Beast completely collapsed, and it did not understand where these enemies came from.
Fura, Dark Elf, Bad Demon.
The Bemon monster at this time was undoubtedly pathetic. In a short period of time, it had suffered the demise of three dark creatures, and it relied on its thick skin and thick flesh. If it was replaced by ordinary creatures, Huangquan would have died.
Chen Feng is a summoner.
The best one is the attack by the sea of ​​people. Even if the Beamon giant is in a rage, it is difficult to defeat two hands with two fists. With this seamless and clever cooperation, it is in the calculation of Fura and others at every step.
Fula is not in harmony with the dark elves. It is only a private relationship. However, on the battlefield, once the owner's order is involved, they dare not have the slightest slack. Instead, with long-term cooperation, they often have a look or an action. Then you can understand what the other person wants to express.
How can I say this?
Perhaps you know you best, not your friends, but your enemies.
The Beamon giant was defeated, so thoroughly.
However, although he won the beast, Chen Feng's brows were a little tight. I don't know how to describe his current mood. He decided all this too easily.
Yes.
Even if the Bemon monster has power not less than that of the golden order, and even once caused danger to Fura, Chen Feng still feels that all this is too easy.
It's even a little weird.
Spooky island.
Variant species.
Chen Feng spent so much manpower and material resources in order to prevent any terrible existence on this island, but now, in front of himself, is just a golden-level Beamon giant.
Perhaps it was a big scene. At this time, facing this fact, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel unbelievable.
fighting.
This is the end.
The next step is the closing action. The bad monster is immersed in the battle. At this level, few monsters can resist its fist. At this time, the super-defense of the Bemon monster has undoubtedly become a Qualified sandbags.
Ten punches, twenty punches, and white punches.
At this time, even the inferior himself did not know how many punches he had thrown on the Beamon giant, but only one point, the Beamon giant could not climb up, and whenever he wanted to stand up, he would bear as if Hail-like fist.
The Beamon's body has been seriously overdrawn, and it has a feeling that if it continues like this, it won't take long for it to kill itself.
"Roar……"
The Beamon giant gave up the resistance, it fell to the ground, and the sound was no longer the rage of the past, but was filled with a faint sorrow, like a cry, filled with a sad atmosphere.
The voice was hoarse, and accompanied by a sorrow of wailing, rather than begging for mercy, it was more like a confession ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Chen Feng stood aside, his body trembled, somehow, The roar of the beast, he vaguely felt, that something would happen in general.
"Boom!"
A blaze of fire exploded in the distance, and then dark smoke shrouded the island.
The flame erupted.
No one had expected that there would be an active volcano on this island. At this time, it was not known what kind of cause it was, and an eruption occurred.
The anxiety in Chen Feng's heart increased.
As the volcano erupted, the appearance of humanity faded away little by little, and he became a real demon. In front of him, he was keenly aware of a dangerous breath.
The behemoth in front of him is not the true strongest here.
And the roar just now is obviously not a so-called show of weakness or senseless sorrow, but a kind of ... for help!