This is already the eleventh demonized person that Alexander has cut down, but there are still three standing in front of him, but his strength has been almost consumed, and the fighting energy in his body is like a depleted river, and he can no longer make any waves. [No pop-ups.]

Blood and sweat mixed together and rolled down. His body was covered with wounds of flesh and skin, and dried filth and blood were everywhere, the most serious of which was in the back, a long gap extending from his shoulders to his waist, and the sharp pain made him remember the situation clearly.

At the moment when the sword slashed into his body, he rushed forward desperately in danger of being pierced through the abdomen by a dagger stabbed in the face, and he had even heard a silky tearing sound from the flesh, thankfully, it didn't hurt the bones, otherwise he would have become a pile of shapeless minced flesh like those severed limbs on the ground.

The demonized people did not feel any pain, as long as it was not fatally wounded, they could continue to fight, Alexander once had a sword pierced into the belly of a demonized man, but the latter did not even blink an eye, and the weapon in his hand was still swung fiercely and rapidly.

In desperation, they had to cut off their heads one by one, or completely dismember them into pieces.

The blood stains and colorful corals all over the ground stuck together, purple, black, red, and eerily dizzy.

This battle cannot be called a battle, and anyone who steps into this place will think that it is a slaughterhouse, and the internal organs and miscellaneous pieces are scattered all over the ground.

Alexander gasped and stepped back, even though the air was filled with the smell of blood, the nausea sensation that made his stomach churn and the sweet smell of the fish to his throat. But he still had his mouth wide open. Let the dry lungs store as much air as possible for other places.

The remaining three demonic people stared at him with flashing red eyes, their noses breathing like cow gasps, and their bodies struggled as if an invisible shackle was binding them, and once this shackle broke, they would emit lava that was even more powerful than before, like a volcano that broke through the blockage.

"Handsome young man, what, do you still want to hold on?" the succubus's delicate voice sounded. She was sitting on a coral table, her palms on her cheeks, her feet swaying comfortably under the table, watching with interest as Alexander looked embarrassed. She gently picked up a small conch cup for a noblewoman and looked at the beautiful ornamentation on it. chuckled: "Beautiful things are always fragile, just like your human life, which is so short, why don't you cherish it?" she squeezed her hand lightly, and with a "snap" she pinched it into pieces.

Alexander felt as if he had regained a little strength, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and straightened his back. There was a faint smile on his lips, and he sensed that the other party didn't seem to want to kill him for some purpose. The succubus's eyes drifted out of the cabin window. There was a melancholy in his thoughts, both sad, resentful, and faintly sad.

This complex expression is expressed only through a pair of smart eyes, and the red color that represents evil has disappeared. A solid black and white color is revealed. Such a huge contrast, coupled with that emotion. couldn't help but make people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but want to go up and comfort her a few words.

Alexander involuntarily took a step forward, but in an instant he came to his senses and took a step back vigilantly.

With this kind of expression, is she using a charm spell on me?

The succubus turned his face and smiled like a young girl, "You know what? You are very much like my first lover, a human. ”

Alexander felt that her face had suddenly become extremely pure, as if she also had an unbearable past, and also had a singing and crying love experience, so he couldn't help asking, "Am I really like him?"

The succubus stared at his face for a moment, let out a faint sigh, and said, "Your appearance is not very similar, but your temperament is quite close to the spirit of fighting to the ground, and the first moment I saw you, I almost thought that he was resurrected." She paused, looked at Alexander seriously, and said, "You know, my heart couldn't help beating lightly at that time, I thought it was dead there." ”

He ...... What about people?" Alexander sighed, and although he had roughly guessed the ending, he still couldn't help but ask.

The succubus glanced at him, smiled sadly, and said, "Dead." ”

Alexander's heart was shocked, and he blurted out, "You killed him?"

"No, I will never kill him, even if I pay with my life. The succubus looked into the distance in confusion, but unfortunately there was only a mist that could not be seen clearly, she sighed gloomily, and said, "He is old and dead, and there is nothing I can do." ”

Alexander was silent for a moment, he glanced at the demonized people who were standing on the sidelines, and said slowly, "Why are you talking to me about this?"

"It's simple, because I fancy your body, giggle......" The succubus's laughter suddenly changed to its original coquettishness, as if it had suddenly changed from a pure girl to a stunner who turned all beings upside down, she jumped off the table and approached Alexander step by step, with a dreamlike light in her eyes, and whispered very mysteriously: "You know, I hid his soul, in a place that no one knows, but he is very uncomfortable, he needs a body, well, it won't be too long." ”

The three demons let out a loud roar and approached Alexand**.

Alexander stepped back calmly, cautiously, his posture of alert ready to strike back, and his mind was extremely focused.

It's just that the physical exertion of walking like this is too great, and it is even more of a burden for him, and in just two or three steps, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Click. ”

There was a slight thump in his heel, and his heart tightened, and before he knew it, he had retreated to the wall.

The succubus let out a crisp smile and said, "Don't spoil my little lover." With a snap of the whip in her hand, the three demons roared and pounced.

The weapons that whistled in the air completely blocked Alexander's path.

Am I going to die here?

No, I still have my own people waiting to be rescued!

Alexander's eyes shone with great determination, and he whispered in his heart: Bless your children, the souls of the kings of Lundanton!

On the side of his body, ignoring the big sword from the right and left, he raised the sword high and slashed down at the demonic man in front of him.

"Whew!"

A head flew into the air.

It was the head of a demonic man.

Alexander scrambled ahead of his opponent and slashed him with a sword.

However, there were two demons on his left and right sides, and his body was being pulled forward by his own power, and it seemed that he couldn't dodge, and he didn't have the strength to dodge anymore.

With the power of the demonic man, once the two swords fell, they could split him into three separate limbs.

The succubus suddenly exclaimed, and the two whips rang in the ears of the two demonized people, their bodies stiffened, and the speed of the sword suddenly slowed down, and they stopped in the air in embarrassment, and the edge of the sword was almost embedded in Alexander's flesh.

Alexander was in good spirits and made the right bet!

Since the succubus needs a complete corpse, then he must be reluctant to dismember him.

He took a great risk in this decision, because if the demon man couldn't hold his hand, or if the succubus didn't have time to give an order, or if he miscalculated, then he would not be much better than the pile of flesh on the ground.

At the moment when the two swords paused, Alexander's body, which seemed to be about to fall to the ground, suddenly paused, and then slammed forward.

The movements are fast, not at all like a person who is about to be exhausted.

Those unsupported movements, those tired expressions, were all deliberately done by Alexander for the succubus to see, and he accumulated a little physical strength, just for this moment!

There was no obstacle in front of him, only the succubus's gradually enlarged figure and the frightened expression.

He clearly heard his own breathing, heard his own heartbeat, heard his own footsteps, and he raised his sword diagonally, aiming it at the delicate figure.

"Ahh

The succubus was cut in two by him.

But Alexander did not show surprise, no excitement, but a puzzle and confusion, why, why did the sword touch the essence without feeling, as if he had slashed through the air.

Suddenly, his mind shook, and everything around him shattered like a broken mirror.

He found himself seemingly back in his original position, and to his shock, the three demons were still standing motionless, none of them coming up, and the succubus was still sitting on the coral table, not coming towards him or being split in two.

The succubus chuckled and said, "Ah, I really underestimate you to be able to free yourself from my charm technique." ”

Alexander suddenly woke up, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, it turned out that he had unknowingly fallen into the succubus's mental trap just now.

"The game isn't over yet. The succubus smiled charmingly, her hand reached into the air, and she was about to swing the whip again, but it suddenly stopped, her body began to tremble, and her eyes were full of horror, as if she had seen something that frightened her.

Outside the cabin, there stood a man with long hair in his face, his cheeks pale and bloodless, and his unfocused pupils staring at her motionlessly.

The succubus knelt down almost in despair, lying on his stomach, trembling all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Great, my lord......"

"Well, after all these years of exile, you still remember me? Sticker smiled strangely, his voice low and deep, full of supreme majesty.