Be dragged into the room by the succubus

"It's really interesting."

When Ariana approached Ning Feng slowly, she did not continue to follow, but lay lazily on the spot.

"The speed of adaptation is faster than I thought~"

In less than a day, when Ning Feng approached the back of the succubus again, what he showed was completely opposite.

Although his body trembled slightly, his firm footsteps did not hesitate at all.

Is it fear?

There is no doubt that he was afraid of death.

But at the same time, no one can ignore the... excitement emanating from him.

More than ten hours ago, Ning Feng had just awakened his previous life consciousness, and was preparing to attack the succubus with a fatal blow with the thought of dying.

But now, he has become the holder of the devil's bloodline, using the succubus as a prey to strengthen himself.

Licking his lips, he looked like a beast hiding in the shadows, sizing up the opponent's neck, ready to bite at any time.

Mindset has changed significantly.

From prey to hunter.

He said never to take risks, but when Ariana mentioned the plan to hunt the succubus, the first reaction that came into Ning Feng's heart was...

excited.

It seems to come from the depths of the soul, the desire to kill, the hunger to plunder life.

Ning Feng knew that this state was very wrong, there was definitely a problem, so he didn't directly agree.

He wants to be the master of the blood, not the servant of this devil's blood.

But simply giving in won't change anything.

So he arranged his own escape route and added insurance for himself that he would not die.

After that, it's willful.

Ning Feng needs to vent.

Fear of death, anger at being controlled by unknown beings, unwillingness to live under the protection of family members...

Let it all out!

No matter what the outcome of this raid is, Ning Feng doesn't care.

Anyway, he's cool.

As for the result, leave it to fate.

The distance was shortened step by step, and Ning Feng could even smell the sweet smell emanating from the other party.

Concentrating, an illusory picture appeared in front of my eyes again, with different colors all over the body of the succubus, indicating the corresponding vital points.

[Offset 2 cm to the left, the angle remains the same]

call……

Breathing out the breath in his lungs, without hesitation, Ning Feng rushed over like a bolt of thunder!

He shuttled back and forth between layers of iron chains, and came straight to the back of the succubus.

Only half a body away!

It stands to reason that the succubus is not a dead person with such a movement, so he should have noticed the problem long ago.

But with the power of the Forsaken Book, she just felt uneasy, feeling as if she had overlooked something...

It wasn't until the moment the tip of the dagger touched the skin on her back that the terrifying sense of crisis came long overdue!

Even if they are all first-order succubi, there are still differences between individuals.

The succubus in front of him has significantly more combat experience.

When the succubus felt uneasy, he seemed to be indifferent on the surface, but secretly he had already clenched his whip and prepared to defend.

She did not hesitate at the moment of life and death, and directly lifted the disguise, waved her wide bat wings, and rushed towards the dagger.

The succubus decided in an instant that the strong man would sever his wrist, and he had to avoid fatal injuries even if the bat wings were damaged.

Whoa!

The dagger pierced the membrane of the batwing, then slid quickly and unceremoniously, and finally stabbed directly at the part where the batwing connected to the shoulder blade.

laugh!

"what!!!"

The pain made the succubus scream, but it also made her eyes look extremely cruel.

In this short moment, the succubus had already seen clearly the appearance of the attacker and his strength, so she no longer worried.

A person who sneaked in by chance, although the stealth ability is very high, but trying to kill the succubus through backstabbing in vain, is really whimsical!

But the opponent's stealth ability is too strong, he cannot be allowed to run away, and the matter of the altar must not be exposed.

"Come here for me!"

The pitch-black whip in his hand flicked violently, with an air-tearing detonation directly drawn towards the daring assailant.

But in the next second, the Succubus' eyes widened!

Um! ! ?

Because the assailant did not dodge, but raised his left arm, letting the whip entangle and strangle it into the flesh and blood.

His eyes were calm, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he pulled his arm back at the moment Succubus was stunned!

Succubus didn't want Ning Feng to run away, so why did he want her to leave?

Without a long-range attack method, and without a holy flame as a finishing move on his body, Ning Feng's only chance of winning is blood for blood in close combat!

Don't go, miss!

I'm such a pest!

The movements were crazy and leaping forward, but Ning Feng's heart was extremely calm, like a sophisticated instrument analyzing the pros and cons.

The point of the knife, the strength, the angle, the opponent's counterattack...

One by one, a variety of coping methods, flashed in my mind, selected the best plan, and then executed it.

In the case of seizing the opportunity, Ning Feng did not let go of any opportunity created before.

One knife, two knives.

Ning Feng, who was unable to dodge in time, was scratched by the succubus on his chest with deep and visible scars with sharp claws.

Three knives, four knives.

This time, the slower and slower succubus only left traces of her struggle on Ning Feng's cheek.

Five knives, six knives.

When Ning Feng stabbed the seventh knife into the succubus' neck, she didn't resist anymore, and the whip in her hand fell to the ground.

Snapped.

As if entering the sage mode, Ning Feng looked at the succubus with his head drooping, only his chest was still slightly heaving, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"It turns out that only seven knives are needed."

Withdrawing the dagger, dark red blood spewed out from the wound, like a fountain of blood flowers.

Blood spattered to the corner of his mouth, panting Ning Feng subconsciously licked it.

dong dong.

Heart beating violently!

The desire that had been suppressed since entering the battle swelled in an instant, impacting Ning Feng's mind with an irresistible momentum.

Almost in compliance with the desire in his body, he lifted the succubus directly, letting the blood fall on his cheek.

The bewitched humans scattered around as early as the battle started, but they didn't leave completely, but went into a trance again after halfway, and joined the crazy party.

In a frenzied feast, the humans lifted the demons up, soaking everything in their blood.

Like a bloody thorn growing in the fall.

Wanton, crazy.

Did humans kill demons?

Or is a new demon about to be born?

On the other side, the black cat who had been watching the show finally stood up and walked slowly towards that side.

"Okay, it's time for the considerate big sister to save the little one who almost stumbled... oh?"

Ariana stopped in her tracks, because Ning Feng, who was holding the succubus, did not lose his mind as she thought.

He grabbed the succubus by the neck with one hand, but Ning Feng didn't open his mouth to swallow, but let the blood bathe down, staining his whole body red.

Compared with the manic movements, the expression in the eyes is the ultimate indifference.

Seeing the succubus' eyes gradually losing their brilliance and the tears shed, Ning Feng spoke for the first time:

"Tears?"

Let go of the hand, and let the succubus fall to the ground, Ning Feng looked down at her, and said softly:

"Do demons cry too?"

The incomparably gentle voice made the dying succubus stunned, and then felt extremely uneasy.

Something is going to happen! ?

Crouching down, Ning Feng gently lifted the succubus' chin, staring at her eyes infected with killing intent, anger, humiliation...and fear.

"I, smell your fear."

"What are you afraid of?"