Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Leng Yue meant. The succubus cultivated by absorbing the Yang Yuan of men.
A powerful succubus whose cultivation level is enhanced by Yang Yuan is no worse than other demons. When used together with the succubus technique, it is a natural nemesis for male warriors.
He always feels that Leng Yue's strength has been weakened a lot, and ordinary succubi are not so bad, and they can't do anything except Charming Skills.
What's more, she is a high-level demon. She is a noble among demons and is qualified to learn demon martial arts.
No matter how you say it, the middle-aged swordsman is still half a step closer to the Martial Emperor. He should be of great use in helping her regain her strength.
Xiao Chen is not afraid. When her strength increases, she will pose a threat to him. The soul blood jade is always holding the opponent's life gate.
He stepped forward and scattered the Sacred Sunflower Tree on the middle-aged swordsman's body, and then moved his fingers quickly on his chest to completely seal his meridians.
Xiao Chen said to Leng Yue: "You can do what you want, I won't disturb you."
The succubus absorbs Yang Yuan, usually during the intercourse between men and women, allowing men to enjoy the ultimate happiness, and automatically sends out Yang Yuan when the happiness reaches its peak.
There are other ways to take out Yang Yuan, but the effect will be much worse, and no succubus will be willing to use other methods.
As soon as he finished speaking, he left the place quickly. He had fought continuously and consumed a lot of energy, and his injuries also needed to be treated.
Leng Yue looked at Xiao Chen's leaving back and gave a silent bitter smile. Finally, she turned her gaze to the middle-aged swordsman, and wisps of faint pink light dispersed around like pollen.
The middle-aged swordsman's eyes were extremely frightened. He knew what was waiting for him. He struggled to stand up above the water and wanted to escape.
But helplessly, his internal organs were badly injured, and the meridians on his body were blocked. He struggled several times without success.
"No, don't come over..."
Leng Yue ignored the middle-aged swordsman's plea for mercy, his eyes were extremely cold, and he controlled the pollen-like light to penetrate into the other man's body.
The middle-aged swordsman was a little resistant at first, but in the end, his eyes became misty and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The whole person's expression looked extremely happy, as if he was experiencing something extremely happy, and he had many illusions of love in his mind.
After a while, Leng Yue on the side suddenly made a move, spread her fingers to grasp the middle-aged swordsman's head, slowly closed her eyes, and a trace of Yang Yuan flowed into his body.
This method is completely different from what Xiao Chen imagined. If he knew it, he wouldn't have to avoid it.
As the traces of Yang Yuan entered the body, Leng Yue's injuries quickly recovered in a way that was visible to the naked eye.
The delicate skin becomes smoother and more delicate, and you can even see a faint sheen. The whole person is radiant, and the fair skin can be broken by blows.
boom!
Leng Yue let go of her hand, and the middle-aged swordsman's body slowly fell to the surface of the water, completely out of breath. There was still a pleasant smile on his lips before he died.
Taking off the space ring from the middle-aged swordsman's hand, Leng Yue did not open it and walked quickly towards Xiao Chen's location above the water.
Above the sea of blood, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, holding four intermediate spirit stones in his hands. He sensed Leng Yue's footsteps, opened his eyes, and put away the unabsorbed intermediate spirit stones.
call!
Leng Yue scraped off the space ring and threw it towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen slightly stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at it with his consciousness, and then put it into the Qiankun Ring.
Looking at the radiant Leng Yue, she frowned slightly and felt a little unhappy, but thinking that the other party was a succubus, it was unfair to measure it with human eyes.
No longer worrying about this matter, Xiao Chen said: "I want to ask you a few things."
Leng Yue nodded and said: "If I can tell you, I will answer you. If I can't tell you, don't force me."
Xiao Chen smiled softly and said calmly: "Don't think too much, I'm not interested in your identity. The first question is, how many days have I slept."
"Ten days."
After sleeping for such a long time, the harm caused by mental exhaustion was too great. If Leng Yue hadn't helped him this time, any demon or vicious warrior would have killed him.
It seems that I need to be more cautious in the future. His mental strength has not been tempered and is extremely rough. In fact, he is not suitable for participating in actual combat.
Glancing at Leng Yue, Xiao Chen said softly: "Thank you for your help during these ten days. The second question is, how much do you know about lichs, especially the last high-level lich."
Leng Yue pondered for a while and said: "Liches are not very mysterious things. There are lichs in every plane. Some of them are the grievances of warriors after their death. If there are too many grievances gathered together, there will be Attached to the skeleton to form a lich."
"Especially on this kind of battlefield between humans and demons. Countless demons and warriors have died over the past thousands of years. It's not uncommon for lichs to exist."
"But the high-level lich at the end seems a bit outrageous."
Xiao Chen let out a sigh and asked, "Why is this so outrageous?"
"It's a bit ridiculously strong. A high-level lich is not that strong. Moreover, the aura on his body is very soft, radiant and holy. I have never seen such a lich."
It is indeed ridiculously strong, and it is terrifying to think about how to use your mental power to such a level.
But don't worry about it for now, the lich won't leave the bottom of the sea, he just doesn't want to provoke it, and don't use the lich to strengthen his mental power in the future.
No matter how much mental power you have without polishing, it is actually of little use.
Ten days have been wasted, Xiao Chen took another rest, no longer hesitated, and continued to start his own trial. He must completely master the killing mood.
Otherwise, there will be endless troubles, and one day he may become a slave to killing, controlled by the strange bloody throne.
Avoiding other warriors, Xiao Chen carefully selected his opponent along the way and stopped in a relatively remote place.
Two thousand meters to the north, there was a group of blood demons who had just finished fighting. The result of the battle was that the human warriors were defeated miserably. A group of blood demons were enjoying a feast of human bodies. The scene was extremely cruel.
Even after seeing too many similar scenes, Xiao Chen still felt a sense of sadness in his heart. This kind of fate for a fallen warrior is probably the most miserable.
Close your eyes, calm down your mood a little, and wait until your mood returns to its natural state before you start taking action.
Point objects as soldiers!
With a soft drink, more than a dozen human figures made of blood and water quickly condensed on the water surface. They were no different from real humans and looked indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Xiao Chen was extremely skilled at using pointed objects as weapons to lure away the demons, and soon more than a dozen of the top blood demons chased after him with a ferocious laugh.
"The twelve high-ranking blood demons should still be at their limits and can be challenged."
After taking a look at the number of blood demons left, Xiao Chen activated his killing intention, held the Moon Shadow Knife, and rushed towards the blood demons above the water.
With a click, the Moon Shadow Knife was unsheathed, the red light flashed, and a fierce battle began.
One high-level blood demon has the strength of a top-grade Martial King, and twelve high-level blood demons are much more difficult to deal with than the nine warriors Xiao Chen killed previously.
The battle lasted for a long time. In the fierce fighting, Xiao Chen used various martial arts and body skills to the limit.
In the end, the battle still couldn't end, so Xiao Chen had no choice but to push his killing intent to the limit, and his mind was once again controlled by endless killing.
The sword moves suddenly became more fierce, and Xiao Chen, whose eyes were blood red, looked more like a demon than the demon.
On the dark blade, blood never stopped flowing, and the white robe on Xiao Chen's body was once again dyed red with blood.
When the last high-ranking blood demon was beheaded by Xiao Chen, countless red lights formed by murderous intent flew quickly towards the center of his eyebrows.
The blood pool inside the Scarlet Throne also increased at an extremely fast rate, and the long-suppressed desire to kill completely exploded.
The confrontation between reason and desire once again plunged Xiao Chen into endless pain, and the expression on his face looked extremely horrifying.
call out!
A faint light flashed by, and Leng Yue appeared as promised, her innocent face becoming extremely charming in an instant. A pair of almond eyes bloom like peach blossoms, so delicate and charming that they seem to fall in love just by looking at them.
Strangely, as soon as Leng Yue appeared, Xiao Chen's pain eased a lot, and his eyes changed from blood red to crimson.
The desire to kill gradually faded away, replaced by another instinctive desire.