Bang bang bang!

"Ah! Stop fighting. I know it was wrong. I won't dare to fight again. Don't fight again!"

Chen Feng turned a deaf ear and continued to wave the magic whip faintly. Every time the whip was struck, the light on the flame elf's body became dimmer. The attitude of the flame elf also changed from an angry threat at the beginning to a surrender at the end, wanting to beg for mercy.

Unfortunately, Chen Feng didn't give him a chance at all. The whip kept falling, and the light on the flame elf gradually became dimmer.

In particular, this flame elf had a strong sense of violence, which gradually subsided under the whipping of the whip, until the flame elf as a whole became much more transparent.

However, the flame elf seemed to have been beaten to death, completely silent, but its body was still preserved.

After Chen Feng's spiritual consciousness swept over it to make sure that there was no problem, he turned his palm and the light of the divine whip dissipated, turning into the power of his spiritual consciousness and integrating into Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Brother Feng, you, you won't beat it to death, right?"

Xiaoman asked hesitantly.

This flame elf is a bit cruel, but when he begged for mercy in the end, it still made people feel quite pitiful. Moreover, the voice of the flame elf is as childish as a child. For a girl like Xiaoman, it is still very contagious.

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"It's not dead, I just helped it get rebuilt."
Chapter completed!