Chapter Eighty-Three: Never Be a Slave

In just an instant, the flames on Chen Feng's body began to boil like an explosion, like a pillar of fire, completely enveloping him inside.

The burning in the chest is especially noticeable.

The internal organs were all as if they were about to melt, so that Chen Feng almost couldn't bear it, and this pain lasted for a full minute before it began to slowly weaken.

Mutation!

Chen Feng's body has undergone a mutation!

The lines of the flames on his body are clearer, and on his forehead, there are two more small tentacles, only the size of his little finger.

Dark and hard.

It's like a goat's horns.

Devil's Horn.

This is one of the abilities of the Flame Demon, this is only the initial weakened version, and it doesn't even have any effect, but on the Flame Demon's body, it is one of the most powerful hole cards.

The Demon Horn has the effect of strengthening mental power, and it can block most mental attacks, and once formed, it is simply a nightmare for elemental angels.

It's not all.

Chen Feng stretched out his left and right, and a small pinch of flames appeared, and immediately after, these flames began to rotate, and it only took a few seconds to form a fireball.

Fireball.

One of the fire-based abilities.

Blade of Fire, Fireball.

Chen Feng already has the ability to melee and cast spells.

All of this is thanks to the imprint of the Burning Flame Demon, although Chen Feng did not believe in the other party, but after the Flame Blade was stained with blood, some of the power would still be perceived by the Burning Flame Demon.

Through this perception, the Flame Demon will bless power.

The stronger the sigil, the closer the distance between Chen Feng and the Burning Flame Demon, the legendary powerhouse has its pride, and when it is insulted by an ant, it is bound to take revenge on this unresolvable hatred.

It's more of a trap.

The stronger the body of the Flame Demon, the more clearly the Flame Demon can perceive Chen Feng's direction, once the Flame Demon's body is completed, Chen Feng's figure will be as dazzling as daytime, at that time, the Flame Demon can completely tear apart the dimensional wall, kill Chen Feng, and invade this world, and save him from the sulfur-filled world.

If you want to prevent the Flame Demon from descending, you will no longer use the Flame Demon Transformation from now on.

Merely......

The Burning Flame Demon Mechanism was exhausted, and he thought he had mastered everything, but for Chen Feng, this was just a symbol of his ignorance and ignorance.

Chen Feng was also using the Flame Demon to do so.

This power is interconnected, the Burning Flame Demon can sense Chen Feng, Chen Feng can know the direction of the other party, once he enters the legend, he can completely control it into his own slave by virtue of the summon!

It's a game.

Lost, suppressed by the Burning Flame Demon, not only was his life destroyed, but he also had the possibility of becoming a sinner in this world, and released a legendary demon with his own hands.

Win and summon the Flame Fiend, a legendary servant whose strength is undeniable, and if successful, the benefits are simply innumerable.

The Flame Demon was calculating Chen Feng, and Chen Feng also dug a trap for the other party.

When there is pressure, there is motivation!

Strength is the foundation of everything.

What Chen Feng has to do now is just to live, the more hole cards, the greater the chance of survival, if he doesn't dare to use the body of the fire demon, wouldn't it be more painful to die sadly on the way?

At this time, Chen Feng figured everything out, the look in his eyes became more determined, and he was not affected by this pressure at all.

He had more important things to do.

The flames on his body gradually disappeared until Chen Feng regained his human form.

He lowered his head and looked indifferently at the corpse of the Thunder War Scorpion, an existence that had been unattainable just now, but now it had become a tragic sacrifice.

The fate of the weak.

This strengthened Chen Feng's belief in becoming stronger.

Chen Feng was already familiar with summoning, this was a perfect sacrifice, the corpse was not only silver-level, but also devoured dozens of larvae, and its body contained a powerful vitality.

At this time, if a few cannon fodder bugs eat its flesh and blood, it is entirely possible to be promoted to the Bronze Realm, and for the bugs, the corpse of the Thunder War Scorpion is simply a treasure.

………………

Summon!

Chen Feng half-knelt down and stabbed his hands into the brains of the Thunder War Scorpion, and in an instant, a strange energy suddenly refracted from his body.

Some chaotic fragments appeared in Chen Feng's mind.

On the barren plains, some strange creatures are walking aimlessly on it.

There is a trace of the calling.

This scene may indicate something.

It is a group of humans with muscular muscles and wide noses, and the fangs in their mouths are clearly exposed.

Half-orcs.

It is evident that male orcs are taller than male humans, and they are generally about 6 and a half feet tall (nearly 2 meters) when they stand upright. Female orcs are slightly larger than the average female human, and they are much slimmer than male orcs.

There are many species of orcs.

Bear-people, minotaurs, lion-people, or swan-people.

Orcs have a hot-tempered and gloomy temperament. They would rather act than think, fight rather than argue.

This is a group of creatures that are discriminated against in the abyss.

Rather than inferior demons and worms, these creatures without intelligence and hands and feet prefer to enslave orcs to mine resources for them.

No beasts are ferocious, no humans are intelligent, and half-orcs live in the cracks, and from the moment they are born, they are slaves and slaves until their lives are gone.

In the barren plains.

Countless orcs are mining ore with tools, and behind them, there are ferocious demons, soul demons, snake demons and even some fire demons, they enslave these orcs, and when they find the sluggish orcs, they do not hesitate to throw off their whips, and even directly cut off each other's heads.

Not only that, but these demons also violate the relatives of these slaves, and the orcs also have relatives, but they have no dignity in the hands of the demons.

Wives and daughters are invaded and toyed with by demons like toys, and more often than not, they can only watch, and any small move may cause death.

Devil's Home.

Orcs simply can't do anything.

However, where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Under this pressure, some orcs began to gather together and riot, at first only a few dozen, and in the end, hundreds, tens of thousands, when hundreds of thousands of half-orcs gathered, the demonic rule finally collapsed.

Half-orcs.

They are born warriors, and some even have the ability to be warlocks.

Barren plains.

After countless battles, the orcs have finally taken over the land stained with the blood of their kind.

Bellow!

Hundreds of thousands of orcs began to roar in the plains, and these voices pierced the sky, pierced the plains, and ushered in a new era for them.

Mixed language.

If translated into human language, it would be:

"Orcs will never be slaves!"