Chapter 1: The Kiss of the Demon Fox

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The strange amber pupils reflected the confused appearance of the man in front of him.

There is no possibility of resistance.

The woman smiled shallowly, lazy and charming, and on her foxy face, the soft lips were gently hooked.

The snow-white jade neck, the seductive curve extends into the red dress; The smooth red silk bandeau is tight, outlining the perfect curve of the nipples; Under the white short skirt, a pair of round and slender legs will bring reverie into the gentle country.

It's definitely a stunner that no male creature can stand anymore. What man doesn't want this tender red lip to hold a swollen place on his body, press this stunner in front of him to the ground, and wantonly attack and conquer?

So for her, it's a little too simple to get her prey to take the bait, right?

Just a little bit of seduction and magic made them get carried away by desire. Even the obvious danger can no longer be distinguished.

She stroked a fluffy white tail, nine of which swayed gently in the magical light behind her. On top of his head, the long royal blue hair was crowned with a pair of spiky fox ears that were clearly not human.

The smile on his face seems to be nothing, full of charm.

It's a nine-tailed demon fox. A demon that absorbs the essence of human beings and enhances its own magical power. Every day, the Ionian capital city will pass through the notice board on the forest border to remind the citizens to be careful of the nine-tailed fox demon.

Although she gradually felt a sense of morality and guilt in her heart because of the long-term inhalation of the green and energetic life energy in the human body, the things called the life essence increased her magic, but these human beings who were poisoned by her were clearly just a group of apes lost in desire.

It's just the ugliest and lowliest slave driven by desire. ended up like this, and it was just a matter of self-inflicted blame after her desire was amplified by her spells.

It was swallowed up by her own ugly desires first, so that she couldn't escape her charm and magic after all.

Where are they pitiful? Why should she blame herself?

- Well, no matter how it sounds, it seems like a weak defense of a harmer.

Hee-hee, but what does it matter?

The fox girl smiled slightly, the smile was greedy and cunning, and the light blue orb appeared in her palm, spinning with a strange streamer.

The magic in his body, which had not been stirring for a long time, became noisy and excited, and he couldn't wait to enjoy this fresh and delicious life energy.

Just by penetrating this orb through his body, he can collect his essence and slowly refine it to fill himself with delicious magic.

But it's not that simple.

For this was the ninth time - that sudden magic, unknown magic, had taken away the prey she had captured.

That guy, it's still coming, that nosy bastard.

But this time, she won't let this happen again, there has been no magic in the slightest refinement in the past month, and the thirst that lacks fresh magic to nourish her thirst, she must be completely liquidated.

-- It's kind of like a boring numbers game.

For her, the nine-tailed demon fox, the ninth time, seems to be a very special number in her consciousness, as if one more occurrence will be beyond her cognition and control, so it must not be allowed to happen again.

She tilted her head and thought about it, giving up on thinking about this ridiculous logic.

The moment the orb was about to sink into the man's body, she suddenly felt the familiar and annoying magic fluctuations spreading out from the dense forest.

Here it comes......

Her heart tightened, and the man's body in front of her suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Come out. has been secretly following me for so long, and every time he comes to spoil my good deeds. Since I found out this time, what does it look like to hide there sneakily? "That tone, charming and haughty.

The crystal ball-like orb in her hand lingered in blue, and she tossed it gently, and the blue energy seemed to overflow from the orb, and then scattered in all directions, enveloping her body.

Between the nine tails, above the beautiful body, there is a clear blue, like a dream, and with it, there is a sudden surge of magic.

Only the low sound of the wind in the woods could be heard, and even the birds and insects in this woodland were silenced because of the oppression of her surging magic.

"Come out, I won't hurt you. You don't want to ...... Play with me? ā€

There was silence.

What a sneaky, spineless bastard!

Every time, she quietly rescued her prey, and then escaped quietly like this!

She was so angry that she couldn't help but stomp her little feet in the white soft shoes, her teeth gently pressed her lips, this endless teasing made her angry to the extreme, but she couldn't help but have a seizure, and her eyes couldn't help but have a wave of moisture.

With just the fleeting fluctuation of magic just now, there was not even a figure to be found.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the rustle of leaves, and a gust of wind gently blew across her cheeks from the forest.

The coquettish and haughty smile returned to the white jade cheeks again.

It's the smell of that person.

Her slender fingers hooked the orb, and the orb rolled down on the white fox's tail, and the nine agile white tails seemed to have their own spirituality, playing with each other, bouncing the light blue orb back and forth.

Suddenly, with a bang, the orb screamed, turned into a beautiful blue streamer, and flew away in the direction of the magical breath!

A lewd spellcaster hiding behind a tree!

She felt the roots of her teeth tickle. I can't wait to break that guy to pieces.

But I've finally caught you, so don't think you'll hide behind a tree and go undetected.

She curled the corners of her mouth, for her, the nine-tailed demon fox, the sensitivity to magic power, compared to the blood clan's perception of blood, is not at all comparable.

"Bang!"

The orb pierced the innocent but unfortunate pine tree that had been used as a cover.

The trunk of the tree was extremely hard, but it was as weak as paper in front of the orb of magic, and it only made a "creaking" sound before it broke open, and sawdust flew at the fracture, and pine needles rained down.

A figure flickered out of the shadows behind the tree.

The figure looked very thin, what appeared to be a human, wearing a plain white mage robe.

In the midst of this forest, it is obviously unwise to act in robes, and it is easy to get scraped by the branches.

And no matter how much they get in the way, they have to dress like this, they can only be human magicians, although this robe will not have much of a blessing effect on their magic, but it symbolizes status.

Identity...... Another ridiculous word that drives those stupid humans crazy.

But judging by the plain white color of his robe, I'm afraid he is just an apprentice who has stepped into the threshold of magic with half a foot.

After all, most magic masters who have left the apprenticeship stage will use the magic power of the best attribute to dye their robes to show off the law system they specialize in, such as fiery red, wind green, earth yellow, and water blue......

It is more important to show who you are - human beings are such vain creatures that they value it more than their own lives. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think with disdain.

Only the lowest apprentices, without the strength and even less the qualifications to choose an eye-catching identity mark, can only wear this most mediocre plain white.

But compared to ordinary people, it is still capital that can be used to show off.

Knowing the strength of the opponent did not make her feel relieved, but made her heart more and more annoyed.

It's just an apprentice! He dared to hinder her everywhere, and even the monks who cultivated psionic energy in Ionia didn't dare to meddle in her affairs!

Definitely won't let you escape.

She sneered, and her figure turned into a flash of aura, chasing in the direction of the figure like a ghost. At the same time, the magic of controlling the orb also swelled suddenly in the fluctuation of emotions while dancing with both hands.

The orb was pulled by the magic force, and the blue magic energy swayed on the surface like water waves, chasing the fleeing figure in a dazzling burst of magic light.

How could the figure fleeing in the robes of the obstruction compare to the speed of this soul flash?

In the blink of an eye, a crystal ball-like orb struck the man's back. The running figure was stumbled by the impact and fell heavily to the ground.

Bang. She even felt the ground tremble a little because of it.

A standard dog eating poop position.

She looked at this guy's embarrassed and funny appearance, and couldn't help but raise her tail to cover her mouth and smile. Even if the blow seems really heavy, there is no need to exaggerate it, right?

The white-robed magic apprentice slowly got up, his head bowing and patting off the grass clippings and pine needles hanging from his robes.

My life is no longer guaranteed, and I still care about this mage robe that symbolizes my identity? Oh, human beings are ridiculous.

She lifted her delicate hands and danced them across her chest, and the orb that had just fallen at his feet was suspended again, floating in a menacing way in front of the amethyst emblem on the man's chest.

It's as if the next blow will ruin his ridiculous identity, glory, and his life.

The magic apprentice in front of him raised his head, revealing a young, delicate, and white face. Although objectively speaking, she can be called handsome and handsome, but she only feels disgusted!

At first glance, he knew that he was the kind of magician who cultivated his spiritual power in the Ivory Demon Tower all day long, and it seemed that a gentle gust of wind could blow him down.

The magic apprentice scratched his cheeks, smiled embarrassedly, and said to her:

"That...... Well...... Very beautiful spells. ā€

It was like saying "the weather is nice", and there was not the slightest fear in my eyes!

Annoying guys!

"That's you? Letting go of my prey again and again, harming my magic, has it been so long and hasn't been refined? ā€

As she spoke, Gu Ying caressed her white tail with self-pity, her lips slightly opened, blowing away the pompoms of a cluster of unknown plants that had accidentally stuck to her tail.

"But they're innocent." The magic apprentice said, shrugging his shoulders, "There are many feasible ways to cultivate magic, and if you don't mind, I can teach you some as well...... Well, nice way. ā€

"No, human methods won't help me." She whispered softly, and stepped forward gracefully, her words drifting lightly into his ear canal, making him feel tingling all over his body. "Just swallow your spirit, and that's enough."

This magic. The taste of the essence is simply charming.

She even suspected that she had been intoxicated by the smell - this guy was only an apprentice, but he was extremely talented, and it seemed that his spirit would be a superior tonic.

"Shall we come......" she said coquettishly, a hand already hooked around his neck, "don't suppress yourself." ā€

For such a casual magic apprentice, this temptation is absolutely fatal, and besides, the charm of the demon fox is by no means easy to resist.

The warm and soft lips raised a smile full of teasing, as if she was gently scratching at the heart with her slender and slender jade fingers.

Her deceptive orb, also because of this delicious human spirit, was constantly restless, wrapped in light blue magic light, trembling slightly. And then-

A deep kiss.

The ...... of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Kiss of Death.

Soft and warm, but equally deadly, every man who has enjoyed her fragrant kiss will directly turn into a body that has lost its spirit after this deep kiss.

But she didn't like it.

Touching these humans, whose hearts are encased in the sticky black venom of desire, makes her feel sick.

So usually, she would just stun her prey, and then use the orb to slowly absorb the spirit inside the prey. As for this dangerous and deadly, but enough to make any male creature crazy for the kiss of death...... She is reserved only for those special prey.

Like this time.

The spirit of this man in front of him is so delicious.

Maybe that's how her seduction and beauty are to those hapless human men? She couldn't stop.

He should have been honored to die under her kiss of death.

But for the dead, it doesn't matter if it's honored or not.

Suck the pure spirit out of their bodies, and stop the beating of the heart, which has long been eroded by filthy desires.

No one has ever survived her kiss of death.

At least before him......

- because he was the first survivor of her kiss of death.