Elizabeth feels very lucky.

As a succubus.

The hardest thing is finding the right supplements.

Although this damn main material plane is full of delicious souls, it has almost no abyssal atmosphere, especially near Winter City!

As a low-level demon, the succubus without the breath of the abyss is like a fish losing water. Without water to nourish it for a long time, the succubus will die.

Therefore, the succubus must absorb human essence and convert these essences into abyssal demonic energy through special organs in the body. At the same time, too much pure abyssal demonic energy can also increase the strength of the succubus.

It’s just that the choice of essence is very demanding.

Theoretically, all male creatures can produce essence, but humans are the most adaptable.

Different human beings have different essences of purity.

Strong men and virgin children generally have the purest essence.

It is also the favorite prey of their succubi.

The high purity of the essence means that one absorption can be compared to absorbing ordinary essence a hundred or even a thousand times at will.

this point is very important.

After all, absorbing essence is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and they succubi don't have that much time!

Now among the three charmed humans behind her, except for one who was slightly lacking in energy, the other two were like the sun, especially the human named Alin, who made her heart beat just by looking at them.

This would absorb their essence completely.

No matter what, it’s enough to pay for the journey back to the abyss.

Maybe it can even take her strength to the next level.

Nowadays, business trips are tiring and dirty work.

There are fewer and fewer succubi as lucky as her.

"Little brother, where did you come from? Do you have any other friends?"

Elizabeth wanted to know more about these prey, and she greedily wanted to suck in some more essence.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Where these little treats live there must be many more other little treats.

Under the influence of charm, these little snacks will definitely tell you everything.

But this time, Elizabeth failed to get the answer she wanted.

The only sounds in the dark alley were footsteps and the whistling wind...

Wait! Why is there such a rumor?!

Elizabeth looked back in surprise.

In the field of vision, a cylindrical shadow is getting closer and closer, whistling with strong wind.

"Bang!"

This stick directly blinded Elizabeth.

What happened to these three humans?

You weren't charmed by her?

However, before she could recover from the severe pain in her head, she felt a chill coming from behind her!

"Millennium Killing! Holy Fist Version!"

The iron fist is like the wind, twisting flesh and blood.

Lightning roars and cuts through the darkness!

Elizabeth's health bar jumped sharply.

A huge blood-colored crit bounced out of her head.

【-11111】

Just a sap and a thousand-year kill.

Elizabeth's blood was half gone.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Call me A-Lin and come forward, and he has already punched dozens of times in just one or two breaths.

“Bang bang bang!”

The violent fist shadow even covered Elizabeth's face, and only Elizabeth's body could be seen like a candle in the wind, swaying left and right in the storm of fist shadows.

"Final blow!"

"Deliberate punching!"

At this moment, the muscles in my whole body, called Alin, were as tight as steel bars.

His body was half squatting, with his feet firmly planted on the ground.

The open palm of his left hand was facing the succubus, who had a bruised nose and swollen face. His right hand was closed at his waist, and a trace of air began to swirl around his sandbag-sized fist.

"Drink!" He called me A Lin and shouted loudly!

The iron fist blasted out.

White air waves erupted around him.

This blow directly sent Elizabeth flying away, and her health had dropped to less than one-tenth.

"Stop beating me to death! Stop, brother!"

"Stop fighting!"

Both the true gentleman who was trying to fish out and the one who was not doing things tried to dissuade me, but he still went his own way when he called me A-lin.

He rushed up with a lunge and stood precisely at the landing point of the spiraling succubus.

Just when Zhenjun, who was trying to make a fool of himself, thought he was going to nail the head of the succubus with a tombstone.

Asked me, A-Lin, to take out a sack, stretched out his hands, and opened an opening.

A "whoosh" sound.

The spiraling succubus just fell into the sack.

"Finish and call it a day~"

Call me Arin, he chuckled and carried the sack containing the succubus behind his back.

"Ah...are you knocked unconscious?"

Don't do anything and cover your face.

This is nothing like what he planned!

"What if she has an accomplice? How can we question her now that she's been knocked unconscious?!"

"Is that so?" Alin scratched his head and looked a little embarrassed.

"Looking at your aggressive looks, I thought you were going to kill her directly..."

"I didn't expect to ask questions..."

"How about I give her another punch to wake her up now?"

When he heard this, he quickly pressed his clenched fist and called me A Lin.

"Don't! This succubus is just bloody. If you keep beating her, she will really die!"

"We won't be able to ask anything when we die. Let's go find the round-faced fat chicken and Yan Shuang, the handsomest one, to meet up first."

Half an hour later.

An underground den in Seboli Town.

All the players looked at the succubus lying on the haystack, which had changed beyond recognition. They were helpless.

The succubus screamed and immediately revealed its true form as soon as the "Fist-Shaped Millennium Killing" hit by the True Lord Moyu Hunben.

At this moment, her bat wings were drooping, and the devil's tail behind her was hanging low, looking half-dead.

"Can this...can it still be cured...?"

He looked at the round-faced fat chicken uncertainly. This was the only medical unit they had here.

"I don't know... Logically speaking, I, a priest, should belong to the forces of light. If I apply a healing spell, will she die faster?"

The round-faced fat chicken looked at the scarred succubus without making any rash move.

"It's impossible to wait here for her to slowly recover her health."

"And so far, her blood volume has been declining, mainly because the wounds on her butt and chest are too serious..."
To be continued...