Once locked by this kind of jujitsu locking technique, it will not be easy to break free even if Yiluo Jie has more than seven times the strength of an ordinary person at the moment.
What's more, there is a guy who is eyeing him eagerly and will not give him this chance at all.
The howling wind passed by, and "Demon Sword Hinata" pounced like a vigorous female leopard. The warm and fragrant soft jade body possessed by "Qingshan Hezi" sat astride Luo Jie's waist, filled with demonic aura.
The tip of the black knife was pressed against his throat.
"Don't move around. I don't want to waste such high-quality energy as yours... If you are willing to cooperate, I can guarantee that only the energy will not harm your life."
Luo Jie lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the black demon knife on his neck, with a helpless smile on his face.
"I just want to know, when did you turn "Motoko Aoyama" into your puppet clone?"
"you guess?"
Luo Jie suddenly remembered a detail.
When he used [Origin·Arcane Spiral Bullet] before, "Demon Sword Hinata" had stabbed the knife into the ground to stop the rotation of his body. Most likely, it was at that time that he controlled "Aoyama" through the concealed transmission of demonic energy underground.
Motoko's body.
However, at that time, his focus was entirely on the frontal battle, and he never thought that "Demon Sword Hinata" would actually use such a move.
"It seems you have guessed it." The fingertips of "Yao Dao Hinata" gently slid across Luo Jie's face, as gentle as a lover's touch, and finally stopped on his lips, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
"...Can I choose the position? I don't really like being pressed by a woman."
"Demon Sword Hinata" smiled sweetly.
"Sure, as long as you still have the strength to move after I suck all your energy away."
Without giving Luo Jie a chance to speak again, "Demon Sword Hinata" leaned down, her soft pink lips covering his mouth, and an amazingly long tongue came in with watery saliva, and the tip of her tongue almost licked it
Luo Jie's throat.
This fragrant feeling had not lasted long, Luo Jie felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be affected by some kind of terrifying suction force, turning into an almost substantial airflow, flowing far and continuously through his limbs and bones towards his throat, and then was "
Demon Sword Hinata's red lips sucked it away.
The so-called "essence" in the fantasy world is actually a mixed energy that is a special way of merging physical and mental energy.
With the loss of essence, the player's physical and mental strength will decline significantly, and at the same time, various negative states such as weakness, dizziness, and loss of strength will appear.
But to be fair, this feeling of loss of energy often does not make people feel uncomfortable. Instead, it gives people a strange and comfortable feeling of lazily dozing under the warm afternoon sun.
Especially after being in a trance due to low mental strength, almost no one can escape from this terrible state of energy loss on their own.
"Huh? This... this is such an amazing energy!"
With just one mouthful, "Demon Sword Hinata" immediately noticed the peculiarity of the essence in Luo Jie's body.
Essence is also divided into three, six or nine grades. The stronger the body, the higher the quality of the essence produced in the body.
For a monster like "Youkai Hinata", high-quality essence is like high-grade gasoline. It can not only help her regain her former strength faster, but may even further improve her level.
This qualitative difference is something that no amount of ordinary people can achieve.
And at this moment, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the purity of the essence in this young exorcist who had no experience or inheritance was unprecedentedly high. It was almost the highest quality she had ever encountered in her nearly thousand years as a demon.
Humanity is full of energy.
"Ah~ This delicious and hot essence, from the throat to the stomach... is simply irresistible... I want... I want more..."
"Youkai Hinata" greedily sucked the pure essence, and the nourished demon body gradually began to transform. Under the influence of the high concentration of demonic energy, the human woman she possessed continued to emit strange waves from her body.
The tingling sensation made her twist her sexy body involuntarily.
"No...not enough! Not enough!"
"Demon Sword Hinata" smiled excitedly, her black and white ghost eyes were full of madness.
She suddenly straightened up, her hands fiercely tore open the layers of Luo Jie's clothes like knives, and a pair of slender and powerful legs stood up like spider legs.
With a cuckoo's cry of blood, bright red blood dripped, blooming plum blossoms on the charred earth.
At the same time, Luo Jie's essence, which was overflowing like a trickle, suddenly surged like a flood, uncontrollably rushing into the opponent's body through the newly opened connection channel, its speed was almost ten times faster than before.
More than twice as much.
"Yes...that's it! This feeling...is so great!"
"Demon Sword Hinata" suddenly arched her body backwards, her slender waist almost bent into a U-shape, her long black hair flung out a charming arc in the air, and her sweat beads cast out little starlights, just like in the forest in mythology.
A charming elf galloping on a horse.
I don't know how long it took, but the energy coming from under my body gradually stopped.
The enthusiasm in the eyes of "Yao Sword Hinata" subsided slightly, and he looked down at the man who had lost his life, and shook his head with regret.
To be honest, such a high-quality source of essence is rare for a hundred years. If she had a choice, she would not want to do this kind of thing.
It's just that this man's strength really shocked her. He was even better than the "Aoyama Tsuruko" she possessed. If she was given another chance, she couldn't even guarantee that she would be able to defeat him again.
Since it can't be used for one's own use, it's better to destroy it.
"What a pity..."
"Demon Sword Hinata" caressed her flat and tight belly, leaned over again and kissed the corner of Luo Jie's still warm mouth.
As a mourning demon transformed from a samurai sword, she naturally had no feelings for a human being, but she just missed the pleasant feeling of being filled with hot essence just now.
"Wait...what's going on?"
"Demon Sword Hinata" suddenly glanced at Luo Jie's right shoulder unintentionally, and suddenly discovered that the wound she had pierced was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That's right, it's not healing, but restoring its original appearance like going backwards in time!
Not only that, she even felt that the essence channel that was still in her body at this moment was beginning to show signs of moving again.
At this moment, the young man below who was supposed to be dead suddenly opened his eyes again.
"You...actually didn't leave?"
Luo Jie's face looked ugly.
Under normal circumstances, a dozen seconds of "Death Recasting" would be enough to drag the enemy away, but he never expected that this "Demon Sword Hinata" actually had the habit of guarding corpses. Not only did he not leave, he even sat on him.
Nothing has changed.
"Fortunately, I didn't leave...otherwise, how could I know that you still have such an amazing secret hidden in you?"
An extremely coquettish smile appeared on the corner of "Demon Sword Hinata"'s mouth, her red lips licked her fingers lightly, and her fingertips with glistening saliva scratched from Luo Jie's chest to her lower abdomen, leaving a trail of cold water.
"Come on, let me see how many more times you can be resurrected... Hehe, I'm really looking forward to it."