In the dimly lit garden, the fragrance was mixed with the faint smell of corpses. The mist was hazy, and faintly, there seemed to be a moist mist that was constantly liquefiing on the petals and foliage. Even in such a place, there are still beautiful roses blooming, but the patchwork of black petals obviously adds a bit of gloom.

Suddenly, a large hand reached over and ripped off the flower, and the spikes on the stem slashed across his arm, leaving no trace.

"What an unpleasant color!"

Roaring in inexplicable language, the man grabbed the flower violently, as if intending to crush it with brute force.

"Heh......

A purple flame suddenly appeared on the petals, and the man was startled and hurriedly sent his hand away, and the burning flower fell to the ground, gradually being swallowed by the flames and turned to ashes.

"Do you want to die? It almost burned me!" The man turned his head angrily, followed by a woman with a bewitching face—not a person, to be exact, for the sharp horns on her forehead, the fleshy wings on her back, or the hooves under her plump thighs, in addition to her beautiful face, indicated a completely different race.

A succubus.

It is not uncommon for a succubus to appear in the land of Godfall, after all, the original demon king was in charge, and it was impossible for a person to run to be the commander of the light pole, and the creatures of Oufu as a subordinate brought quite a lot, almost a lot. After a long time, the Old-Fl people will also multiply, because the competition for survival on the other side of hell is very fierce, compared to the environment of the Godfall Land is not much worse than the hell, but there is still more space, so even after the Demon King left, there are many Ofer people who stay in the Godfall Land.

In fact, the succubus's companion is not a normal human being, although he has the appearance of a strong man. In fact, it is also an Ofu demon who is active in hell, and the reason why he has such an image is probably to push it up to the "unfriendly sex" that some human women were carried out when a demon invaded the earthly world.

"If you don't like beautiful things, you can destroy them happily, and if you look hesitant, are you a member of Ofter?"

The succubus pinched his waist. Seriously accusing his companion in the Orpheric language.

Male demons are irritable and irritable, and they are about to pounce on the succubus with a low roar, as if they are going to beat up this so-called "companion" first, after all, in the eyes of the Oufu people, the succubus is not the opposite sex at all, and besides, the pity and pity jade never exist in their dictionary.

- If they had a dictionary.

But just when the demon was furious and was about to attack, the succubus suddenly raised his hand to summon a long whip and drew an arc in the air, and the male demon subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but was surprised to find that the whip did not fall on him. On the contrary, there was a crisp sound from elsewhere, and a suppressed cry of pain came immediately, and a figure rushed out from that side with a slight wolf.

"Oh? Look what this is, a lovely toothed wolf?"

The succubus withdrew its whip and smiled as she stared at the figure's face.

"Ignoring my attacks...... What the? Toothed wolf? Lurking around us?" The male demon finally stopped attacking, and he turned back in astonishment, and saw a wolf-headed creature in ordinary leather clothes not far away, half-crouched on the ground, both with its short gray hair. The dark green beast eyes and the white minions further confirm the language of the succubus. But what makes the demon a little strange is that. He took a closer look, and actually found that the other party not only had some kind of war paint on his face, but also wore a silver cross necklace around his neck, which was like, just like ......

"Oh, it's a werewolf."

The succubus corrected his misspeech. The Mato immediately showed an expression of "That's what it means".

The werewolf landed on all four paws, staring vigilantly at a "man" and a "woman" in front of him. The clothes on its back had been torn through it, and while it didn't hurt its fur in time to dodge, the mere fact of being spotted in the lurk was enough to make it uneasy.

It subconsciously wanted to cover the hourglass on its lower back, but immediately held back.

Do not do superfluous movements.

"What. Cute little werewolf, hiding around us and waiting for us to kill each other so that we can hunt for the fruits of victory?" The succubus smiled as if he had no malice at all, and even put away the long whip in his hand. She took two steps forward, spread her hands outstretched, and had a completely harmless expression.

"Do you want to play with your prey again? Why don't you let me just kill it?" I don't know if this is out of kindness or malice, but the male demon opened his mouth and offered his opinion.

But the result, of course, was ignored by the succubus.

The werewolf's alertness rose to its highest level, baring its fangs, its low whine rolling in its throat full of oppression.

"Don't be so violent, you see, I'm completely unarmed." The succubus took a tentative step forward, and the werewolf's body subconsciously shrank back, but it didn't retreat. The sight seemed to encourage the succubus, who smiled again and then stretched out his arm almost two meters away from the werewolf, and with a single finger poked out, it naturally had a seductive charm.

"Come with me, sweet little werewolf, come, show me your proud male wind, and I'll let you conquer me to your heart's content, so, come on......

The succubus's eyebrows are full of spring, and the flattery in his words is even stronger. She slowly squatted down, squeezing the pair in front of her chest even more round and huge, any man may be difficult to control, but the male demon behind him just hugged his arms, with a completely impatient expression on his face.

The werewolf's low roar seemed to have waned.

"That's it, good boy, come into my arms......

Her sharp and scarlet nails gently hooked on the werewolf's hairy chin, and at that moment, the smile on the succubus's face was beautiful to the top, and her fiery red eyes suddenly lit up.

However, in response to her, it was neither the male addiction to lust, nor the beastly hair of the male beast.

In the succubus's eyes, a sharp claw quickly enlarged.

"Whew!!"

With a snort, the claws swung across the succubus's arms, the longest of which tore through the skin with ease, leaving blood trails. The succubus screamed and hurriedly retreated, and the werewolf pounced frantically without reluctance, and the moment he approached the succubus, the sharp claws of his hands suddenly turned red-

Bloody wind tearing!

Even though the tip of the claw was still some distance from the succubus's body, the ten red rays of light flew away from the wolf's claw abruptly. Straight to the succubus. The crossed red cracks were like sharp piano lines, once touched, the wounds left were light, and the succubus, who was not good at physical combat, was likely to be cut open on the spot.

However, the male demon moved.

Although he has been watching his companion perform his charm and is indifferent, it does not mean that he ignores the safety of his companion. He rushed over the moment the werewolf's attack was launched, but unfortunately his speed was slightly slower and he couldn't block the first hit, but it was enough to resist the werewolf's tricks. The demon man blocked his chest with his hands, and the whole person cut between the werewolf and the succubus, directly puffing out the muscles on his arms, and his skin turned red, resisting the sharp cut.

Red for red.

The demon snorted, obviously suffering a loss. He lowered his arms. His arm was dripping with blood, and although it was not amputated, it was still slightly injured.

"Damn, shit, shit! A lowly beast, how dare you hurt my body!"

The succubus, who had finally recovered her breath, became angry, she couldn't understand why her charm had failed, but at this moment she had no heart to tease her prey. I just want to kill the werewolf as soon as possible. The whip summoned again, turning into a sharp blade and stabbing straight at the werewolf's face. The werewolf just wanted to dodge, but its keen sense allowed it to catch the demon's quiet attack, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in its mind, its body twisted, and with a snort, a long whip stabbed into the shoulder, but it dodged the demon's powerful punch.

"Dodge? Hum. It doesn't matter, don't think you'll win if you succeed in a sneak attack, you're going to deal with the two of us, and you'll die!"

The male demon was flashed with his fist, obviously very unhappy. Roaring and rushing at the werewolf again. The succubus behind screamed, and waved the long whip again with the demon's attack, but the whip was only halfway flying, and for no reason, a bad premonition suddenly rose in the succubus's heart.

"Wait! Don't ...... yet."

The succubus's premonition was accurate, but it was a little too late to be reminded, the male demon's fierce attack had already reached the werewolf, and it seemed that the werewolf couldn't dodge, but just before his fist was about to blast into the werewolf's body, a strange protrusion appeared on the ground - countless rattans and thorns suddenly seemed to come to life, all wrapped around the demon's body, and in just one second, he was wrapped in an inch and tied up alive into a rice dumpling.

Soon, however, all the plants receded.

Just as the succubus wondered why they suddenly let go, the figure of the companion demon reappeared. Originally, she thought that her companion had broken free from the plant by brute force, and when she was considering whether to rely on the other party a little more in the future, she saw a frightened scene in her eyes.

The so-called companion figure is actually not the body of the male demon, and there is only a white skeleton left from the encirclement of plants.

In an instant, the male demon was sucked and turned into plant nutrients.

"This—How can this be ......" The succubus's horror was not over, and suddenly several plants spread in front of him, and he didn't care about any werewolf at the moment, he screamed loudly and waved his wings violently, and the long whip in his hand whipped the ground like crazy, and then fled in another direction without looking back.

"Roaring ......"

The werewolf roared lowly, and seemed to be surprised by the demon's tragic condition, and there was no panic in his voice at all, but a trace of regret.

Light footsteps were heard behind him.

After a uncomfortable change of form, the werewolf regained its human body. Although it is only a passerby's face, its eyes are deep and look completely different from the form of a werewolf. If Green was present, I am afraid it is difficult to imagine that Zorro, who has always played the role of a guide, would have such a look.

"Escaped, one."

A girl dressed in a martial arts costume walked out from behind, and all the plants under her feet seemed to be full of awe for her. But whether it's hair color, pupil color, or clothes, all of them are emerald green colors, and plants and other things can't match her anymore.

Zorro turned around, as if he was about to respond silently, but when he saw the long-legged girl's eyes, he had no choice but to speak: "...... I'm sorry. ”

Bel Adona, who was more indifferent than him, was not dissatisfied.

She spoke suddenly. "Werewolf."

Zorro looked up at her.

"Why weren't you seduced?"

This question doesn't sound like a big deal at first glance, but in fact, there is a hidden mystery, and if you don't answer it well, I'm afraid the future will be bleak, right?

So Zorro thought for half a second.

"Probably because...... Do not understand? ”

"Oh."

Bel Adona nodded.

The two men fell silent, and neither spoke.

The atmosphere was eerie for a full minute.

Bel Adona turned around suddenly, as if intending to continue working, and Zorro had no objection, following her to find her target and continue to play the role of bait, but at this moment, the young female martial artist suddenly froze.

The werewolf looked at her suspiciously.

"Flowers, dead."

She stood in place, as if communicating with the plant, and suddenly, she blinked.

"But, I, see humans."

Zorro frowned, she used to refer to people by race, and he couldn't figure out who she was talking about.

Perceiving Zorro's confusion, Beladona looked up.

In the pupils, a rare hint of joy appeared.

"'That,' human." (To be continued......)