Chapter 115 Ancient Succubus Ejifla (Two in One, 6000 Words)

Chapter 115 Ancient Succubus Ajifla (two in one, 6000 words)

it hurts!

it hurts! it hurts! it hurts! !

In the Dharma Realm held open by the demon servant, Lord Ye Han roared.

The blood in his mouth gushes out like a spring, and he feels like the bones all over his body are cracking and might break apart at any time.

He stood staggering like a drunken drinker.

He almost fell down several times, but he pressed his heels against the ground and steadied himself with his strong willpower.

Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, and Hua Zhu looked on, their expressions stiff, almost stagnant in place.

Such a scene is really terrifying. In the monstrous blood mist, the living blood formations rotate in front of Lord Yehan. The dark red evil altar with black light gurgling, and the dark black energy vessel trembles like gold and stone colliding. There was a sound, and it seemed that in the next second, some unspeakable terrifying creature descended on everyone's heads.

The source of all these changes is obviously closely related to the purple-black magatama symbol on Lord Ye Han's heart.

"Crash-"

The sound of the chains shaking seemed to come from the eternal world, with echoes in the dullness.

The space above the altar suddenly distorted, and a "mirror" that already had micro-cracks shattered into a new hole as if it had been violently destroyed.

The crack suddenly widened from one or two centimeters to three or four centimeters.

A piece of crystal clear unknown energy material peeled off from the mirror surface, shattered into powder and melted into nothingness without making any sound.

Ye Hanjun's chest - it hurt even more!

His guess was indeed correct. When he woke up after four years of sleep, no matter whether he was moving or sleeping, he could feel the life essence being absorbed bit by bit by the blood contract mark at the heart in a weak but irresistible way.

This is the essential reason for physical weakness!

The seal of the family elder - it can't be perfect!

Whether it is because they are not capable enough, or the bond between the blood contract and the dependent master is more complicated.

All in all, the connection between Lord Ye Han and the Blood Pact Familiars has not been completely broken.

He has been having his life energy stolen by the other party. So far, it has been stolen for four years and fourteen days. One-fifth of Ye Hanjun's life cycle has been wasted because of her!

"Ejifla..."

"It took me eight lifetimes of bad luck to be able to make a contract with such an excellent devil. I really accepted it..."

Lord Yehan cursed in the spiritual world.

Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, and Hua Zhu could not clearly see the scene in the cracks. They could only detect traces of Qi that could swallow their lives, constantly filling this space.

But he could see a residual image. Behind the cracked lens, there was an indescribable noble creature with cold purple magatama pupils.

She - has a humanoid form.

That face is as bright as the morning glow without applying any powder, and the skin is as delicate as gelatin.

Her eyebrows are as slender as the moon, her nose is plump and exquisite as pearls, her cheeks are as soft as oil, and her cherry lips are so delicate that they are so beautiful that they are flawless and unparalleled.

She has thick long white hair that flows behind her like a waterfall.

She had two black curved horns on her head, pointing ferociously and wantonly upward into the sky.

She also has the iconic devil wings, which are like long and narrow bat wings, completely black, connected to the shoulder blades with an almost perfect curve.

She also has a devil's tail, which is black and thin, as flexible as a whip, with a hollow heart-shaped symbol at the end, which is slightly playful.

But...she is a succubus!

This type of loved ones, from ancient times to the present, not only have voluptuous figures with protruding front and back, but also have hot and sexy seductive postures.

Every frown and every smile is filled with eyes that are seductive and full of desire. Do you want to hunt male creatures anytime and anywhere, and then devour them cleanly?

Aren't their accompanying clothes all with very little fabric, and some are even so open that they don't even want to cover key parts?

Shouldn't they...be the typical symbols of words such as fornication, indulgence, greed, and hedonism?

Why...why is this "Ejifla" wearing a burgundy dress, all wrapped tightly from her neck to her chest to her waist to her legs?

Why...why doesn't she have any charming temperament? Apart from being gorgeous and noble, the rest is as pure and conservative as a lotus flower?

——Is he a succubus? !

——Open your eyes and take a closer look. Is this a succubus?

Four years ago, when the blood contract ritual summoned Ejifla, Lord Ye Han wanted to curse the devil.

It is said that the blood contract summons may not necessarily be compatible with the beloved master, but it must be consistent with the authority.

Yes, this is a demon, and the demon servant can make a contract.

Let’s not mention the other things for now, let’s take a moment.

But the rank——you should give me the right number!

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath, as if he didn't believe in evil, and used the qualification appraisal again in the fleeting gap.

——

[Race Name]: Ancient Succubus

[Chaos Seal]: "Prison"

[Major]: Cruel Path/Ruthless Path/Confusing Living Beings

[Rank]: The tire of the Wheel of Life·Dacheng

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]:? ? ? ? ?

[Core Personality]: "World-weary/I am the only one who is beautiful"

[Current status]: Seal (torn)

[Contractual relationship]: blood contract/unbreakable

…

I don't know if it is related to the blood contract, but except for the specific skills, the other information is quite complete.

Ye Hanjun was helpless for a moment, his limbs went cold, and he sighed silently.

Even if there are ten thousand unwillingnesses in my heart.

Even though there are countless speculations in my heart.

But the fact is before us, this ancient succubus with a very problematic core personality is his blood bonded spirit.

As long as both parties are not dead, Ye Hanjun will never be able to terminate the contract on her own initiative while she is still alive.

Similarly, regardless of external or internal causes, she could not break free of the contract while Lord Ye Han was alive.

"Buzz buzz-"

The ceremony continued, and the dark vessel carrying Wang Xinfei's virgin blood floated and tilted towards the crack.

The next second, it will dedicate the tribute bit by bit to Ejifla in the seal.

However, Ye Hanjun looked at the purple eyes that represented the bloodline of the demon clan's nobles, and stared at the four magatama that were slowly rotating inside...

Without any verbal communication, the frost invaded his soul, and there seemed to be invisible ice knives in the air, cutting his body over and over again.

"Wow——"

In the blood contract space, the ancient succubus Ejifla, whose limbs were bound by blood-colored chains, gently raised her right hand.

On her hands, she actually wore black and red lace gloves. Judging from the pattern and color, they were undoubtedly a complete set of accompanying clothing with the burgundy dress.

"Snapped!"

When the slap fell, it was like a tiger descending from the mountain, leaving no trace of mercy.

Before the virgin blood could enter the crack, it flew out like a hurricane, and more than half of it splashed on Lord Yehan.

"Lowly and ugly female creatures, dirty and vulgar human blood... are not allowed to come near me!"

"If my hair and clothes are contaminated by this, even if you die a hundred times, you will not be able to quell my anger!"

Ejifla spoke clear demonic language, and her words were soft and sweet.

But her cold face and disgusted eyes.

Ye Hanjun, who was covered in blood and even his entire face was soaked in blood, showed a helpless smile at first and shook his head slightly as if he was mocking himself.

Then, the smile bloomed and became more and more unrestrained.

His eyes were as cold as ice knives, and he stared into the purple magatama eyes without fear.

The intensely aggressive gaze moved from top to bottom, examining the ancient succubus's graceful body inch by inch, as if sizing up its prey.

"Damn humans..."

"How dare you desecrate my body with your eyes? I will dig out your eyes and make you into a human flesh and worm!"

Ejifla suddenly became excited, and the cold color faded from her eyes, turning instead to strong anger.

Her long white hair floated upward, and the roots were like thorns.

The lavender mist overflowed from her body and filled her whole body. The blood-colored chain shook violently, and the entire space gradually became unstable. Sometimes it was so real that it seemed like it was about to come to the world, and sometimes it was so illusory that it was close to nothingness.

"Sorry, as long as the seal is not completely broken, you cannot come in your true form."

"By the time it breaks, I think I have established myself at the fourth level and will no longer be afraid of your power exploding my body."

"When the time comes, no matter which abyss you come from, what kind of past and experience you have..."

"You are my blood-contracted spirit. You and I should be complementary to each other. If you are a dragon, please hold it down for me. If you are a tiger, please lie down for me. If you can't do it, then you can only train it slowly... "

In terms of implementing the survival concept of "the weak eats the strong", the demon clan is among the best in all the spirits systems.

For demons, reasoning and emotion are of no use. They will only follow the will of the strong and never look at their own feet.

Ye Hanjun must admit that the fourth level of the wheel of destiny is indeed difficult to overcome at this stage, but in three years, five years, ten years, won't it be possible?

In this regard, whether in the past or after discovering the magic of the coach's authority, he has enough confidence.

"Rumble--"

Because the sacrifice failed, the demon altar collapsed and destroyed itself.

Lord Yehan turned a blind eye. In his eyes, a sacrifice would be the best way.

If it can't be done, that further confirms the status of the blood contract.

It was indeed consistent with his expectation. He and Ejifla could have a proper connection, but they could not be summoned.

Next…

This is the real main course!

In my ears, I can already hear the sound of galloping human footsteps echoing in the dark passage.

Gui Ya and Gui Hunter, these two people took some detours and finally found this place with the help of "marks".

It's their turn to taste the pain...

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath and exhaled it very forcefully.

The high authority, the Demonic Attendant, has a total of two passive powers and two active powers.

"Evil perception" has been integrated into "super spirituality".

"Darkest Eye", once opened, is equivalent to the incarnation of darkness.

"Devil Altar" is used to make sacrifices and implement the process of "serving" to strengthen the devil and accelerate the growth of authority.

But - based on these alone, it is impossible for the demon servant to surpass thousands of middle and low-level positions and reach B level at the first level!

Staring at the increasingly illusory mirror.

Through the gap, I saw Ejifla who was as cold as frost, looking at her as if she were trash.

Ye Hanjun bit the brass ginseng in his mouth and let the rich medicinal properties flow freely into his body.

The veins on his neck suddenly bulged.

After a second, starting from the face, the skin all over the body turned red.

Strands of blood continued to seep from the pores, and the whole person exuded the smell of ginseng with a coppery smell.

"I am the devil's servant..."

"Use me as a vessel to extract the power of the bloodline of the ancient succubus Ejifla, come down, and let the blood of the ancient deformed demon blend into my body and be used by me!"

boom! ! ! !

The underground cave shook violently.

Ghost Fang and Ghost Hunter had just rushed out of the passage, and immediately released the Contract Mark, summoning Chimney Frog and Rot Dog again.

There were still ferocious murderous smiles on their faces.

Because he was wasting time by being played by a little mouse, his annoyance was not concealed.

But, just stood still.

Everything is black as far as the eye can see, and the abyss beneath his feet seems to be capable of swallowing people's hearts.

Such a weird and bizarre sight cut off the "reunion opening remarks" that the two people originally wanted to say, and stood there in a daze with furrowed brows, endless messy thoughts swirling in their heads.

Compared to Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, and Hua Zhu who are ranked first.

Ghost Fang and Ghost Hunter have been killing each other at the second level for many years.

Standing in the area shrouded by the Darkest Abyss, although there was a touch of fear floating in the heart, it was too weak to directly affect their minds.

At first, they were more surprised than others.

When their eyes were fixed on the source of everything, Lord Ye Han, Gui Ya and Gui Hunter opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths, just about to say something.

Suddenly, the words of the two people were blocked in their mouths again, their scalps were numb, and they couldn't believe what they saw in their eyes.

"Bang bang - bang bang -"

The sound of heart beating changes from light to heavy, from slow to fast.

The naked Lord Ye Han seemed to be crawling with dense insects under his skin, and all the muscles in his body were shaking unnaturally.

With a bang, the quadriceps and biceps femoris in the upper thigh exploded one after another, the fascia was torn, and plasma spewed out.

But before the injury could spread further, the healing orb tightly clutched in his palm sprayed out a milky white mist, quickly covering his upper thigh.

Just after he was healed, his left arm exploded with a bang, and the whole arm seemed to be dislocated and twisted there.

The light mist billows, wrapping the injured area again, and forcibly repairs it with powerful healing ability...

"Gulu..."

Wang Xinfei, who was nearest, was frightened and uneasy.

For first-level injuries, healing orbs have always been able to repair them within seconds, and the effect is extremely powerful.

But now, the healing orb is actually too busy.

Ye Hanjun's muscles were either exploded here, or his bones were broken there, and there were holes all over his body.

Such a tragic injury forced the healing orb to operate at overclocking speed, and the life energy sealed inside was like an open lake, continuously pouring into Lord Yehan's body.

"call--"

"suck--"

The waiting time was like a year, and the space seemed to be frozen.

Only a trace of a suppressed, profound aura leaked out, and the entire Darkest Abyss seemed to come alive.

Ghost Fang, Ghost Hunter, together with the Rotting Dog and the Chimney Frog, were gradually entangled in the darkness at some point.

It was as if their souls were sucked away in an instant, without any movement of struggle.

Just watching in horror, two devil wings that were so dark that there was no trace of variegated color emerged from Lord Yehan's broken shoulder blades, growing and taking shape like rapidly blooming buds.

"Wow~~~~"

The wings, as thin as cicada wings, were fully extended and fell into the eyes of everyone. Whether it was the curvature of the wings, the outlines, or the lines, they all had a unique beauty, faintly exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

"Bang!!"

Lord Yehan's short, jet-black hair suddenly turned into a frosty white color like snow, with thorns standing up in the slender hair.

Two dark devil horns broke through his scalp and grew out.

Then, there was severe pain in the tail vertebrae, and a black devil tail with a heart-shaped symbol, like a leopard's tail, swung behind him.

"Jiejiejie..."

"It's... such a fascinating power..."

Above the darkest abyss, in full view of everyone.

Ye Hanjun, who was standing with a hunched back and like a zombie, slowly straightened his back.

Every time he lifted up an inch, his spine made a sonic boom.

After seven consecutive sonic booms, Ye Hanjun stood there upright.

He is like a sword, a sword that has been polished again after being covered with dust. The sharp sword intention can soar into the sky and calm down the netherworld.

He raised his head, and two purple magatama eyes suddenly appeared in the dark dark eyes, slowly rotating in the eye sockets.

Through the two pairs of magatama, Ghost Ya and Ghost Hunter's legs trembled. They felt fear. The unspeakable fear was eroding their souls, and the murderous intention boiling like waves seemed to be beyond what the body could bear. At the limit, both men let out painful wails.

"With such power, there are also purple devil eyes that symbolize nobility and antiquity..."

"Ejifla's bloodline... is more twisted and perverted than I imagined... Jie Jie Jie..."

At this time, the mirror had long since disappeared.

But Lord Yehan's ears were still echoing with the terrifying screams that Ejifla had made when she extracted her bloodline just now, as well as the furious verbal curses that seemed to curse his entire family to death.

"boom!"

The long black nails crushed the healing orb that had completely lost its effect.

Ye Hanjun used the devil's language that no one could understand, and let out a ferocious, naturally echoing laugh, like a madman on the verge of losing control, with only cruelty and murder in his eyes.

"Wow——"

A long purple whip, resembling gold but not gold, resembling jade but not jade, appeared in the palm of his hand in an almost substantial energy form.

Ye Hanjun raised his hand casually, and the whip hit the rotten dog that roared softly but did not dare to attack or escape.

There was only a snapping sound, and there were no injuries on the rotten dog's body, but its white eyeballs were quickly taken over by purple.

As the two purple magatama stars rotating counterclockwise were reflected in the pupils, the rotten dog stopped roaring at Lord Yehan and turned its eyes to the person and two beasts beside him.

"Kill them."

Lord Ye Han's ferocious laughter was even better.

"Woof!!"

In an instant, the rotten dog pounced out, bit the unprepared Ghost Hunter, and bit off his head in one bite.

"Quack!!!"

The owner died tragically, and the Chimney Frog, in fear, vomited blood and stuck out his tongue, hysterically attacking the rotten dog's nose.

Normally, the rotten dog would selectively avoid this critical attack.

But now, it doesn't care at all. It bites the chimney frog like crazy, with claws and claws touching the flesh, in various desperate ways.

"Rotten teeth! Rotten teeth!"

"Wake up! Wake up, Rotten Tooth!"

The exposed half of Gui Ya's face had never smiled since he stepped into the crypt.

He took two steps forward, trying to stop the contracted spirit.

Finding no results, his face was full of panic, showing an unprecedented look of panic.

"Feel sorry……"

"You want to kill me, you are not qualified!"

The corners of Ye Hanjun's mouth curved in a cruel way.

He flapped his wings and flew forward, his dark nails cutting straight into Gui Ya's neck.

Guiya wanted to hide, but found that his reaction speed could not keep up with the opponent, and hurriedly crushed the amulet on his belt.

As a circle of bright white energy shield appeared in front of him, he ventilated and adjusted his breathing.

However, Lord Yehan's casual grasp left traces visible to the naked eye on the shield. This scene fell into his eyes, Guiya looked horrified, and wanted to flee back as if his soul was out of his mind.

"The identities of hunter and prey have long since changed... This is my domain, where do you want to escape to?"

The deep black once again entangled Gui Ya's legs.

This kind of power does no direct harm, but has a hindering effect, and his amulet cannot defend against it.

"Tear!"

"Tear!"

Ye Hanjun pawed, then another.

Thirteen claws fell in succession, and the amulet that was enough to block Kasumi's perfection fell into pieces.

"You are a police officer...why don't you burn with excitement..."

"Oh... by the way... you should have used it to kill Wu Chong..."

"The Rot Dog doesn't listen to you now. Apart from forcibly recycling it, you don't have the medium to strengthen it..."

Yehanjun Jiejie smiled, grabbed Guiya's face, and dug his sharp nails into his skull.

"Tell me! Why am I also your hunting target? Who is targeting me?"

The two-meter-four tall man was directly grabbed by the one-handed Ye Hanjun, who was 1.9 meters tall, with his feet hanging on the ground.

Guiya struggled desperately, and as the mask shattered, a villainous face covered with scars was completely exposed. The cold sweat that kept dripping down made his face even paler.

"I……"

"I only know……"

"Too slow! Too slow! Too slow to answer!!"

"boom!"

Black nails pierced Guiya's skull.

Lord Yehan, whose expression suddenly distorted, was like a mad beast. He threw away Guiya's body, turned around, and rushed towards the rotten dog on the other side.

At this time, the Rot Dog had already killed the Chimney Frog by virtue of its stronger rank and desperate play style.

However, after the death of its master, the huge pain rushed into its soul, which was caused by the forced charm effect exerted by the "Whip of Conquest", and it was broken smoothly.

Before it could react, Lord Yehan thrust another claw into the rotten dog's skull like cutting tofu, and directly snatched out a still-glowing corpse crystal.

"Plop..."

The rotting dog was bleeding from its orifices, and its frantic barking had just reached its throat, and it was as if the pause button had been pressed.

As the huge body fell to the ground helplessly, unable to even twitch, the vitality was completely cut off.

"call……"

The purple magatama faded from her eyes.

The devil horns on the top of the head, the devil wings on the back, the devil tail... were like old things that had lost their color, instantly shattered from black to gray, and disappeared like dust into the world visible to the naked eye.

"Cough...cough cough cough!"

Ye Hanjun's eyes regained consciousness. The first thing he did when he woke up was to raise his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When his breathing became easier, he covered his chest and stared at the four corpses on the ground, his pale face looking extremely ugly.

"Damn..."

"It's already the lowest level of "enchantment", and with the help of double repairs like brass ginseng and healing orbs...this Ajifla's bloodline...is really difficult to borrow..."

Seemingly sensing something, Lord Yehan stopped his demonic words and turned his head slightly.

He saw Wang Xinfei, Li Jingming, and even his contracted spirit, Huazhu.

At this moment, the fear in his eyes had penetrated his soul, permeating every part of his body and flesh.

It seemed that after a minute or two of fighting, the knowledge was refreshed again.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Hua Zhu was the first to come to his senses, and immediately controlled Huang Sha to get closer, trying to use a pair of pliers to give his swaying body some support.