Abyss Summoner

Chapter 378 - 368: No Escape

Tricky!

Very tricky!

The Golden Jackal-wolfman did not expect that the human Chen Feng had now taken on a demonic form.

Transformation?

Impossible!

The Jackal-wolfman had lived in the Abyss all its life and even participated in blood wars. It was well aware of demon auras. Indeed, appearances might change, but bloodlines could not.

On Chen Feng, the Jackal-wolfman clearly sensed a demonic aura, and it was that of a High-tier Demon.

Blazing Demon!

Disbelief flickered across the face of the Jackal-wolfman.

A demon helping humans?

No!

The Jackal-wolfman dismissed the thought; chaotic demons wouldn’t do such boring things. If not, then there was only one possibility... the other party was also an invader.

And it had become an intruder in the opponent’s territory!

Everything cleared up.

Yet the Jackal-wolfman felt a chill from the bottom of its heart. It understood the nature of demons: as an evil race, demons did not like forming alliances. Generally, other races only had two roles for them.

Enemies or food.

A small incident occurred on the battlefield.

The Dark Elf, whom it previously mocked, awoke from fear and began moving slowly towards it. Though her movements were subtle, the Jackal-wolfman still caught on.

The arm beneath its feet showed no intention of letting go.

The Lich waved its staff, and the Jackal-wolfman clearly sensed two Death Knights scattered on the battlefield slowly converging on it.

As the power output of these people, that creature hiding in this land with High-tier Demon bloodline now boldly drew the Blade of Flames.

Siege.

All of this seemed natural.

The Jackal-wolfman felt a genuine crisis, differing slightly from before. Facing a peer Lich, the Jackal-wolfman believed it could escape by relying on speed.

But now.

There was not only the Lich at the Golden Tier; that demon, and the lurking ones around, were all sources of its pressure.

"Tap tap..."

A sound of hooves rang out.

The Death Knight launched the first attack, holding a lance forged of bone, thrusting it at the Golden Jackal-wolfman!

Boom!

Yet, even if at a disadvantage, the Jackal-wolfman wouldn’t sit and wait for death. The Death Knight’s charge undoubtedly ignited its wrath.

Since when.

A mere Air Death Knight dared to attack it?

At this moment, the Death Knight taunted, drawing the Jackal-wolfman’s hatred onto itself.

Boom!

The Jackal-wolfman swung its weapon, a spiked Meteor Hammer. As it swung, a fierce wind arose, and with just a blow, the Skeleton Horse beneath the Death Knight’s hooves shattered, the force causing the Death Knight to fly several meters away.

One blow.

Just one blow.

The powerful Undead, deemed an elite warrior as the Death Knight, lay on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

— Brutal Strike!

After heavily injuring the Death Knight, the Jackal-wolfman took a deep breath, its chest swelling several times, then it punched the arm beneath its feet.

The fierce fist swung, the terrible power instantly shattering the arm. As a Golden Tier existence, though the arms’ binding force was strong, it was far from enough to capture it.

Instant kill!

Just the first round of attacks: the Death Knight died, and the Inferior Demon’s arm was destroyed.

Though its chaotic nature affected it, this Jackal-wolfman’s intelligence wasn’t low. It knew breaking free was the priority.

The Jackal-wolfman possessed sharp speed and was ready to flee, putting its plans into action.

Must join forces!

The Jackal-wolfman was a troublesome opponent!

No more waiting; if it escaped the ambush circle, finding it in this wide area would be harder than reaching the sky.

Moreover, a Golden Tier powerhouse lurking around was like a tumor, and no one knew when it would erupt.

It must be killed!

— Quicksand Skill!

— Concentrated Shot!

At this time, the allies’ tacit understanding became evident. The Undead Mage raised its palm, and the ground beneath the Jackal-wolfman instantly turned sandy as if to swallow it. Within seconds, it sank more than a foot.

But it didn’t stop there.

Then, the Dark Elf dashed forward a few steps, forcefully drawing her bow. Possibly shaken by fear earlier, she now released all the pressure in her heart, not holding back, and concentrated all her power on the arrow.

As a newly-promoted priest, the Dark Elf hadn’t felt such fear for a long time. To her, it was almost sacrilege.

In any case.

The Jackal-wolfman had to die here.

"Shho!"

A crisp sound, the power concentrated in the arrow even stirred the surrounding sandy earth, like a Giant Dragon, piercing towards the Jackal-wolfman’s chest.

The Jackal-wolfman was furious.

It sensed danger, swung its tail into the ground like a pivot and with force, lifted its whole body out of the sand.

The Jackal-wolfman’s whole body was a weapon.

Achieving Golden Tier strength in such a dangerous place as the Abyss, it had gone through countless battles. Through long wars, every part of its body was trained to perfection.

The tail, filled with robust muscles, was like a steel whip. A weaker Timid Demon, at a glance, would be split in two.

Everything happened in an instant.

Though the Jackal-wolfman dodged the Undead Mage’s Quicksand Skill, the Dark Elf’s Concentrated Shot arrived on cue.

Such a short distance, the Jackal-wolfman had no way to escape.

"Pft!"

The Jackal-wolfman stepped forward, tensing its body, the muscle density fully tightening, chest muscles like an iron plate to prevent internal damage.

The arrow hit the Jackal-wolfman’s chest, a shot capable of piercing steel, only embedded five inches into its skin. There was injury, but just superficial, far from harming the organs.

The Jackal-wolfman took a deep breath, a slight look of relief flashing in its eyes, and immediately began to flee without looking back.

In a short time, the Jackal-wolfman had endured the attacks of four Summoned Beasts: the Death Knight, Inferior Demon, Undead Mage, and Dark Elf. On the surface, it seemed unharmed, but in this short time, its mental and physical state were strained to the limit.

If it continued, it wouldn’t last much longer.

Thus, at this moment, it had to use its remaining strength to escape. Only that way could it avoid being slaughtered!

Behind Chen Feng, the demon wings began to flap. Like a beast scenting prey, he eyed the Jackal-wolfman’s bleeding chest, the slightly panicked silhouette, and a cold smile emerged on his lips.

Chen Feng, flapping his growing demon wings, instantly accelerated to the limit, skimming the ground low. In a moment, he swept past the terrain, slashing at the Jackal-wolfman’s back with his sword!

"Trying to escape?"

"Can you?"