Chapter 15: The Blood-Striped Succubus
"Whoever offends the majesty of Grand Duke Lina must die!" The voice of the Black Warrior, the king of the abyss, was full of cold murder, the hilt of the big sword was held in his hand, and the black mist emitted by the sword body flashed one by one, distorted faces.
It seems that this black fog contains the resentment of countless dead people.
"Heh......"
Ling Xuan let out a faint laugh, opened his hand, and Yan Zhi's joy, which was originally sealed on the wall of the hall and used the magma stone to isolate the flame breath, flew into his hand. As the super-level demon core was activated, the sword body gushed out of hot lava and condensed into a flame demon.
"Don't think that I only have the little strength I just showed."
Holding the joy of fire, the cold death intent emitted by the black giant sword was dispelled by the joy of fire that absorbed a large amount of lava in the river of fire, and the temperature of the flames emitted.
"This sword!"
The Demon Sword Witch's gaze was fixed on the sword: "A good magic sword, made of magma iron, seems to contain the energy of the best fire magic stone, and it is also inlaid with a fire-type super-level magic core, which is beautifully shaped, which master forged the work?" ”
"There is no master, but I built it, this sword was originally intended to be dedicated to Grand Duke Linda as a sign of my respect, but this abyssal black knight seems to be persecuting me, so I have to fight with this sword."
"To the Grand Duke?" The Demon Sword Witch raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand, "Take it." ”
Ling Xuan didn't refuse, handing Yan Zhi's joy into the hand of the Demon Sword Witch, and jumped back sharply, dodging a death sword light composed of distorted faces and black mist.
With a death-like scream, the sword light swept along the ground, and the hard rocks where it passed were shattered, and a deep sword mark tens of meters long appeared on the ground of the hall. The rocks on both sides of the sword mark turned black, and Ling Xuan could see that the fire qi originally contained in the magma stone was all repelled by the coldness of death.
This sword was slashed by the Black Warrior, the King of the Abyss!
Ling Xuan's face turned cold, staring at the black warrior whose face and body were hidden in the armor. The three-headed demon lord, the Demon Sword Witch, has no motive to kill herself now; The bull-headed war demon who was wounded in his hand had no killing intent; Only this black warrior clearly wanted to kill himself.
Looking back in his mind, the memory of the Fire Wing Flame Demon he obtained, Ling Xuan didn't find it, what kind of friendship did the Flame Demon have with the Abyss Black Warrior, he didn't know, why did this demon want to kill him so much!
His body became glazed and transparent, Ling Xuan rushed towards the black knight, and his right hand shot out three lines of ice and cold light sword qi, and he slashed at the abyss black warrior with a death slash full of the dark aura of the abyss, and with a wave of his left hand, a puff of white icy flames flew out.
The flames formed a ribbon and rushed towards the head of the abyss black warrior, and the black warrior suddenly burst out with a dark flow of fighting energy, which was full of phantom shadows with distorted faces and skeletons, eerie and cold, and there were strange howling sound waves.
The Black Warrior's Death Fight!
Xuan Bing's cold fire dissipated in the fighting spirit, but the previous hit on the helmet, the change of the flame was extremely cold and hot, and countless cracks appeared in the helmet in an instant, and it exploded with a "bang", revealing a man's face. The man was very young-looking, but he had wrinkles on his forehead and gray hair.
On his right cheek, there was a skin and flesh rolling, as if he had been subjected to a special injury, a terrible wound that had rotted and could not heal, making a man who was originally as handsome as a Western man become like a demon!
Seeing the aura of the Black Warrior of the Abyss King mixed with death, hatred, and jealousy, Ling Xuan seemed to understand something. This demon was originally a good-looking demon samurai, but he was wounded to his face during the battle, leaving an indelible scar.
The demon is a murderous, tyrannical and chaotic creature, and the scars may have distorted the heart of the Black Warrior, the king of the abyss.
"Randy, don't attack."
The Demon Sword Witch said this in a commanding tone, the light on her hand flashed, and Yan Zhi's joy disappeared, and her finger was carrying a spatial ring.
"I accept this sword on behalf of Lord Linda, since you are not a human being, the rules of the Abyss Demon Domain are valid for you, your strength has reached the lord level, you have the talent to kill the Fire Wing Flame Demon, and you have the talent to forge a magic sword, it is not impossible to become a lord."
After a pause for a few seconds, the witch said again: "Flame Castle is a place to provide weapons for Lord Linda's demon army, the responsibility is very heavy, you are not suitable here, follow me to meet Lord Linda, and this place will be handed over to the bull-headed war demon to rule." ”
The random appointment of the lord showed the status of this witch, but what she said also made Ling Xuan's heart chuckle, go to see the blood pattern succubus, if something happens, it will be really dangerous!
It's impossible to refuse, and besides, next to the river of fire, it's really not suitable for cultivation, because the heaven and earth aura here carries a kind of scorching fire surname, and the mana grows very slowly after absorption.
Ling Xuan frowned and pondered, at this time, the Abyss King, the Black Warrior Randy, let out a cold and bloodthirsty voice full of murderous intent: "Very good, you are very good, you actually broke my helmet." Later...... It's a long time, and if you find an opportunity, I'll kill you! ”
The black warrior's death fighting aura gradually faded, and it turned into its original state of black mist, but now the black mist completely covered his head.
Demon Sword Witch, released a vehicle made of abyss magic iron, the car is engraved with a magic array, and there are several winged flying demons in front of it, which are used as a high-level demon dark griffin to pull the cart, obviously this is a magic car that can fly in the air.
From this detail, Ling Xuan realized that the magic in the Manna world was more developed than the ordinary magic world!
Sitting in the car, flying in the sky of the Abyss Demon Domain, the environment of the Demon Domain half-plane is extremely poor, and there is nothing to see. Ling Xuan then sat quietly, silently recovering the mana consumption of the battle with the bull-headed battle demon, and flew for a full day, when the magic car landed in front of a magnificent castle.
It's not the heat of the river of fire, but a quiet hillside, and the castle is nestled in a blood-red flower, built entirely of huge black stone, fifty meters high, and it looks like it gives rise to a sense of insignificance.
On the black castle, mottled blood-colored streaks seem to symbolize death.
This is the "City of Black Blood" that rules hundreds of jurisdictions similar to Flame Castle and has begun to touch the laws of the small world, the demigod-level demon, the blood-patterned succubus Grand Duke Lina.
Following the Demon Sword Witch, Ling Xuan stepped across the path paved by the blood-colored flowers and entered the huge gate opened by the Black Blood City. Walking through the courtyard into the main hall and following the red carpet to the end of the main hall, the witch spoke: "Randy, you are not qualified to enter the inner hall, just stop here." ”
At this moment, the black mist that shrouded the black warrior's body fluctuated suddenly, and he glanced at the demon sword witch silently without speaking.
Walking through the long passage with Ling Xuan, the Demon Sword Witch said coldly: "Among the demon lords, there are also strong and weak, the king of the abyss, the black warrior Randy, even if I fight him, I can't win easily, I will always do what he says." ”
"Thanks for the reminder!"
The Demon Knife Witch stopped talking, and the two of them quietly walked down the red carpet, through a long corridor, to a vermilion gate. The Demon Sword Witch entered it first, and came out half a minute later: "Now, you can go in." ”
Stepping into this room, Ling Xuan didn't see the Demon Grand Duke, but saw a viscous blood-red vortex, rapidly stirring and surging like himself, and was instantly engulfed by this blood-red!
"Where is this?"
The sky and the earth were red, as if stained with blood, and the color of blood red was boundless. Ling Xuan knew that he was not attacked by the entity, but that his spiritual soul had fallen into a strange illusion, and it was impossible for an endless blood-colored world to appear behind a door.
On the vast blood-colored earth, countless flowers suddenly bloomed, and these flowers were the same as those planted outside the Black Blood City, just like the flowers on the other side of the real world, the blood-red Manzhu Sawah!
In the blood-colored space, there was a burst of ethereal singing, like a young girl singing miserably, and the song was full of sorrow. Hearing this voice will give birth to a kind of despair in people's hearts, wanting to end their lives.
"It's the blood-colored requiem of the Blood-Tattooed Succubus! A double illusion of sight and sound! ”
From the soul memory of the Firewing Flame Demon and the information he obtained, Ling Xuan knew that if the spirit was lost in the song, then the soul would turn into a blood-colored earth, a blooming blood-colored manzhu sawa.
Scarlet Requiem, an illusion that directly attacks the spiritual soul!
Ling Xuan did not panic in the face of the illusion, when he was originally a mortal, he could break through the void of the spiritual world after his soul left his body. Illusion, in fact, is false! Moreover, his soul strength now is a hundred times stronger than it was then.
Among the blood-colored flowers, Ling Xuan sat down cross-legged and entered the Dinghui. After a while, as if reciting the words of the Buddha, he slowly recited: "All appearances are false, if you see all the appearances that are not the same, that is, you will see the same." ”
With the words, the blood-red flowers that bloomed all over the earth withered one by one, and one after another appeared in the void, like a dark crack broken by a mirror. The space shattered suddenly, and I saw that the heavens and the earth were stirred into a large whirlpool, which flowed rapidly, and the blood receded like water.
On the spar throne in the house, sat a woman, the woman's appearance was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, a dark red eye, several strange black symbol prints, and she was returning from the spin.
In the memory of the Fire Wing Flame Demon, there was Linna, but when Ling Xuan recalled Linna's appearance, it would always turn into a blood-red, which was the interference of the strong man who touched the law in the memory of others.
Now, Ling Xuansuan really saw Linna, his heart, and couldn't help but pause, is this a succubus? The woman is so charming, even if the previous surname is the Demon Sword Witch, in front of the woman, she looks like a young little girl.
Long black silky hair, slanted down from the forehead, bangs slightly covering one side of the eye. The other eye, which is exposed, under the long eyelashes, is a seductive dark red. The delicate bridge of the nose and the charming red lips make her beautiful face like a seductive elixir!
The degree of swelling of the chest and the stiffness of the buttocks are extremely exaggerated, and the two parallel black bands extend down from the neck, barely covering the key parts of the chest, and the palm-sized diamond-shaped area is handed over to the lower body, which is more attractive than **.
Between the straps, translucent black silk mesh covers the snow-white lower abdomen, the slender and white thighs are wrapped in black stockings, revealing the root of the thighs, the feet **, and the toenails of the jade feet are dyed red.
The bony corners of the woman's hair sticking out and the two film-like black flesh wings on the back all show the racial characteristics of a succubus. On the flesh wings, the blood-colored stripes born under the law of blood indicate the noble status of the woman.
Blood-streaked succubus, the demon archduke in the Abyss Demon Domain!
Linna's red eyes exposed outside her hair were looking at Ling Xuan with interest, her voice was soft and pleasant, with a slightly hoarse magnetic surname: "You can actually break the blood-colored requiem that I cast with my bloody eyes so quickly, the strength of your soul makes me a little surprised." ”
She picked up Yan Zhi happily: "This sword is good, I found that if you engrave the spiritual imprint in the sword, you can use your spiritual power to indulge it, which is almost a special surname of an artifact, and the magic runes on the sword body are square and square, and it is also very interesting." ”
Putting the rune sword aside, Lina stood up from the throne and walked over, as she approached, Ling Xuan clearly felt a kind of extreme oppression that made people stiff.
"Sword, I'm satisfied, but there's something more satisfying to me." Linna raised her hand, her slender fingers painted with blood-colored nails, picked up Ling Xuan's chin, and with ambiguous breathing, she gently spit on his face:
"That's you~~~"
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