The inside and outside of the tent are less than two meters apart, and any movement can be heard clearly.

Unless, in the case of the worst, the person who asks for help is unable to speak at that moment. Manipulating the body and eroding the mind are innate abilities that only high-level succubi can master, but for the high-ranking demon lords, they are just insignificant tricks.

All the plans made by Jessica are premised on the slumber of the demon fetus, if the demon fetus awakens and the will of the princess Rose comes, with the power of that highness, a single look is enough to wipe out the little half-blood succubus.

However, this does not conform to the aesthetics of the devil.

Just as humans don't have enough to go about stepping on ants, His Highness won't go on a killing spree when his will has just awakened. In the demonic worldview, death is not the end, but only the beginning of the next cycle. It is the prey that is worse than death that can bring them pleasure.

Jessica boldly deduced that even if an accident awakened the demon fetus, the awakened will would not kill her and Lolana immediately, but more likely to devour the flesh and blood of the two little by little, drawing negative energy from their pain and despair to replenish themselves, which is one of the most enjoyable vices of the superior demon, just like humans who have to subconsciously look back at their own Xiang after going to the toilet.

It may only be a few breaths, but it is their last hope for salvation.

Although El was sitting outside, he was actually mentally prepared to deal with the unexpected. Because the place was too narrow for the bow and arrows to be used, he threw the dragon's tooth bow aside, and then carried the holy sword Ayinris.

The shabby linen cloth that wraps the holy sword may seem inconspicuous, but it is a shroud buried in the tomb of the original owner, and the aura of sacredness and death fills it, which can not only protect the sharpness of the holy sword itself, but also hide the divine aura on the holy sword. In that recent ambush battle, even the Lich of the Cursed Sect didn't notice it, so there was no need to worry about the impact on the demonic rituals that were close at hand.

Sensing the anomaly, El drew his holy sword as soon as possible, and rushed into the tent with his other hand, holding the wind mark on his waist. The rune totems on his arms instantly burned, and the dark blue magic patterns quickly spread all over his body, and finally converged into his eyes, shining with a cold light.

It's not that he hasn't experienced the will of a powerful being, such as Haka, the Quetzalcoatl god who is interested in him for some reason. The power of that coercion was desperate, but it didn't make him lose the courage to resist.

However, when he saw the scene in the tent clearly, the momentum that had just climbed to the top couldn't help but stagnate.

Jessica was suspended in mid-air, black brambles like living creatures wrapped around her insignificant **, sharp barbs buried deep into the joints of her hands and feet, and at the same time strangled her neck. The corners of the girl's eyes and mouth were dripping with bright red blood, and her body twitched slightly involuntarily, obviously losing the ability to resist.

The source of the black thorns, the girl who had been asleep had opened her eyes and sat up. She shook her fingers slightly, unconsciously caressing the black thorns around her, and those crazy breeding thorns showed a meek side like a sheep in front of her, softening her sharp barbs and caressing them like hair.

Seeing El break into the tent, Lorana's eyes lit up, and a wicked smile appeared on her face. She twisted her body seemingly unintentionally, letting the blanket slip off her body, revealing her smooth, white shoulders.

"What do you want, Brother El, do you want to pierce my heart with a sword?" the girl chuckled softly as she lifted the clothes that covered her chest, her eyes wandering.

The dark blue light in El's eyes suddenly bloomed, piercing through the girl's body and pointing into the depths of her soul. However, he did not find what he expected. The girl's soul is still pure, and there is no sign of being manipulated and eroded.

With just this stunned effort, El was shocked to find that he had lost the ability to move, and two black thorns as thick as a hair grew silently from the ground and burrowed into the soles of his feet, and the violent toxin instantly paralyzed his legs. Now he finally knows how Jessica, who has always been vigilant, was tricked.

"Who made you think that His Highness's will has awakened? and who made you ...... The illusion that my will has been manipulated?"

The girl twisted her body slightly, and slowly crawled towards El from the velvet blanket, her eyes were clear, and there was indeed no trace of being manipulated, but how could El be gullible to her with just a few words?

Never try to speculate about the lower limit of demons, because they don't have a lower limit at all. Never try to verbally communicate with demons, because in the eyes of demons only violence is the only method of communication, which is what Jessica herself said.

El ignored the girl's words, and snorted directly into the consciousness level, but this time he didn't even have access to the girl's soul, and was easily kicked out.

"You shouldn't have taken the succubus's lies for you...... Your understanding of demons is still too superficial, she thinks she has mastered the secret techniques inherited from the demon bloodline, but she doesn't know that the demon bloodline itself is full of uncertainties. Lolana said softly.

"What the hell are you ...... Who is it?" Although he knew that he couldn't believe any of the words of the girl in front of him, El couldn't help but ask. He was keenly aware of the abnormality in the girl's tone, although it was completely different from the eldest lady in his impression, but it did not show the oppression and strength brought by the superior existence.

"It's a very interesting question, and it seems that you've grown a lot during my slumber, which is really gratifying. Lolana said as she stretched out her fingers and stroked them slowly along El's ankles.

"But your character is still too indecisive, obviously you have already got a solution to the problem, as long as you have a child with me, you can solve the trouble, but you pretend to be a gentleman, pay attention to mutual respect...... I really doubt you're still a man or not. ”

"I don't need you to judge if I'm a man, if Jessica fails......" Elle called out angrily.

"That's just an excuse you give yourself. Lolana interrupted him mercilessly, looked him in the eye and sneered, "You coward, you just don't want to take responsibility anymore." Your beloved woman died in Istalen, and there was nothing you could do about it at that time, so it left a psychological shadow. You're a hero on the battlefield, but you're a timid coward in front of women!"

"Did you say enough!" El angrily pushed Lorana's hand away, only in an instant, the paralysis under his feet had spread all over his body, suppressing his power to the level of ordinary people. The heavy sword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. Only to hear the tearing sound, the coat he was wearing was rudely torn in half.

Two pairs of translucent cicada wings stretched out from El Eyre's back, and four slender knobs hugged his body and stepped back. The sharp scythe sliced through the black brambles around him, and little Langa poked his head out from El behind, baring his viper-like fangs and letting out a silent roar at Lorana.

It wasn't a physical attack, but a psychic ability in the Earthwalker's bloodline talent. No one heard anything, but everyone's heads seemed to have been hammered hard, and their brains twitched involuntarily, and their eyes turned white. El snorted, took two steps back and half-knelt on the ground, two bloody arrows spurting out of his nostrils, and Lorana's disapproving expression still stayed on her face, but her body shivered fiercely, and she fell to the ground with her head in a scream.

Little Langa is still in her infancy, and she is still not proficient in the use of psychic abilities, and the psychic concussions she uses are limited in power and indiscriminate attacks, which are typical characteristics of insufficient control. But it's just right at this moment. Although El was also shocked, he relied on his excellent physical fitness and actually regained consciousness first.

El picked up the holy sword from the ground and looked at the girl who fell to the ground, her face cloudy. Judging from the various behaviors she showed after she woke up, even if it didn't look like Princess Rose's will awakened, it was definitely not a soft persimmon that could be handled. However, such a strong woman was easily defeated by a hole card that he didn't have any hope for, which made him a little surprised.

"She's mentally strong, but she's still physically weak. Little Langa returned such a message from the Psychic Link, explaining the answer to the question to El.

"Oh...... Is that so?" the look on El's face grew strange.

"Master, there is a ...... in your body" Xiao Langa seemed to sense something abnormal and wanted to warn El through the psychic link, but El grabbed him from behind with his backhand and threw it out without hesitation.

"Since you've said that, then if I try to run away, I'm really not a man, right?" Elle pursed his lips and threw the holy sword and wind mark aside with his hand, undoing the dragonskin armor on his body, revealing his muscular chest.

"Come on, this girl is here, and I'm kind of on the front!"

Lolana struggled to get up from the ground with her head covered, biting her lip and screaming with resentment.

This senseless provocation will certainly not have any good fruit to eat.

El's bloodshot eyes made the girl instinctively feel terror, but she had lost the opportunity to regret it, and after a moment's stunned effort, she received a hot slap in the face, and then, a pair of rough hands pinched the tenderness of her chest without pity. As soon as the girl's terrible screams broke out, she was forced to cover back.

"It's ...... What's wrong?"

Palanti stood outside the tent door, silently watching what was happening inside, her body trembling slightly, her eyes gradually losing focus