Big Demon

"Thank you, ghost thorn." Mei'er calmed down a bit, but her eyes had been watching deeply the scenes that continued to happen underneath.

"You don't have to look at it. If you want, I will help you shield your spiritual sense." Under the ghost, he also sighed softly, feeling a little sympathy for this succubus. A weak race does not even have the right to survive on its own. And in the face of the abuse of the strong, giving and asking, even torturing, there is no ability to resist at all.

"No, I want to watch all of this with my own eyes, look at their ugly and distorted faces, and remember them in my heart." Mei'er's pretty face, which seemed calm, became unnoticeably hideous. : "Sooner or later, I will take back that sum of blood debt from them ten times, a hundred times."

The past scenes gradually emerged in Meier's mind. When she was very young, Meier was the succubus girl with the best appearance and aptitude among the tribes. She accepted the experienced succubus in the tribe, taught everything, practice, and charm, but more, she had to learn. How to serve males and please others.

This is a way of survival for a small and weak race. Meier learned very hard and learned well, and was judged to be extremely valuable, and she could be called the best succubus. The so-called high value of the succubus is that it can be qualified to please those peak powers, and when those peak powers are happy, show a little compassion and make some contributions to the survival of the succubus clan.

If mixed well enough, Meier can become a favorite of the pinnacle powerhouse and fight for some meager benefits for her tribe. However, between ideal and reality, there will always be some discrepancies that are difficult to predict and control. Just when Mei'er grew up and kept her virgin body, and a group of sisters of the same age were sent to a nearby residence of the demon lord, the fleet was looted.

On that day, Meier saw the cruelty and blood, as well as the madness of the bandits and the misery of the sisters. And the reason why she can survive without being violated is only because she is a super succubus. The gang of abyssal bandits wanted to give this virgin super succubus to their owner to please.

If nothing happens, she will be defiled by the influential bandit leader. If she is lucky, she will become a favorite, but if she is not lucky, she will have a tragic fate until death. An accident happened again. The Shadow Demon King who was not the Lord of the Abyss just happened to pass by. For a moment, his hands were itchy, he killed the robbers and saved the only surviving Meier.

From then on, Meier followed the Shadow Demon King. The Shadow Demon clan, in the abyssal domain, also belongs to a minority group, and the number is sparse. However, the individual strength of the Shadow Demon Race is very powerful. The body is between the entity and the illusion. Few people can see the true body of the Shadow Demon Race. Most of their time, they are illusory and uncertain. shadow.

This race is not only strong in individual strength, but also particularly good at assassination. It has a rare attainment and understanding of the laws of space, and it is the best at stealth. But this peculiar race is a relatively rare split and multiplying life, somewhat similar to the flame element. If there is no male or female, there is no instinct or interest in the **** of men and women. As a result, Meier is happy to follow him and practice desperately to repay his life-saving grace. At the same time, she also had an obsession in her heart. The succubus family could no longer get Xun and steal the chance by betraying her body and soul. If you want to truly gain the right to survive, win the respect of other races, and even awe, you only have to have a hard and ruthless fist.

Therefore, under the seemingly weak appearance, until she was in an adventure to find the treasures of heaven and material, inadvertently in the bone-chewing deep pool, broke into a mysterious subspace, and in this chaotic aura. In this sub-space, trembling all the way, very lucky to live to the transformation level.

After that, Meier's tragedy began again. But in fact, if she, like other succubus, obeyed the master's words and used her body to complete some tasks for her master, then she would still serve him by the side of the former master of the abyss. Unfortunately, she is not...

Want to change the succubus! The fate of the clan depends only on strength, not body. This has been her creed for many years. She will stick to this creed and work hard until she succeeds or dies.

After half an hour, the blood eagle finally completed the last expedition with his confidant and elite.

The dead succubus was thrown into the deep pool and melted away. Those who were still alive were rushed into a closed room and guarded strictly, waiting for the next venting.

The blood eagle, who has vented all kinds of animal desires, seemed to be very dissatisfied, and said to a few confidants: "Mother, these succubus **** are too weak, and they will not resist. Next time, you must fight with them. The Lord talked about sending a group of beautiful women from the Naga tribe. Those women from the Naga tribe have strong fighting power, strong personality, and energetic."

"Hey, General, I heard that the Lord is going to fight the birdmen of Guangming Domain? There will definitely be Winged Human captives in this battle?" An elite abyssal demon smiled repeatedly: "Winged girls are really strong enough. Dao? General, you have to talk to the Lord, and call a group of winged female captives to let the brothers try their best. In this horrible place, we have been in this horrible place for a hundred years, and we are not going to have some fresh ones. , How come these days?"

The rest of the abyss demons joined in one after another, all showing their salivation towards the Winged Girl.

"That's what I said." The blood eagle slapped his thigh: "Good idea, I have lived for more than a thousand years, and I haven't tasted the taste of a winged woman. I heard that the gang of winged girls have eyes higher than Great, very proud and addicted to cleanliness, Lao Tzu, I like coffee..."

When the group of people talked and laughed, they returned to the station scatteredly, leaving a mess. After a short while, everything has calmed down. In the sky, the ghost thorn hiding in the haze and haze said faintly: "Miss Meier, you continue to lead the way, we enter that different space."

"Okay." Meier's eyes were red, her body was trembling, and after staring at the blood eagle lair far away with hatred, she finally condensed all her mind. Under the cover of a group of ghost soldiers who are good at sneaking, they headed to the center of the Devouring Deep.

It was an inconspicuous place, without the slightest spatial fluctuation. The only ones are some temporary guard towers. Several ghost king-level fierce soldiers sneaked away, spraying out some inaudible smoke with special magic weapons. Those guards who were originally sluggish and waited for rotation gradually blurred their consciousness under the effect of those special smoke. stand up

At the same time, he took the lead in the ghost thorn all the way, bypassing some hidden traps in a stealth state, and was the first to step into the different space marked by Meier. Afterwards, the most elite group of fierce ghosts sneaked into it quietly.

In the next instant, the ghost thorn only felt his body shape slightly distorted, and a blood-filled space appeared in front of his eyes. In this space, there are weird and rugged cliffs everywhere, bald and lifeless, but with a dark red blood smell.

But what is strange is that this strange space is filled with a very rich chaotic aura. After the ghost thorn heavily sniffs, he feels refreshed, the bottleneck that has been stagnated for a long time, and there are some signs of slight loosening, which makes The ghost thorn suddenly became a little excited, maybe, he is really hopeful, from the peak ghost king, to the ghost emperor level.

A whole group of elites who are good at sneaking closely followed the ghost sashimi. Even if someone watched it carefully, they could only feel some faint spatial fluctuations in the shadows. But with so many people gathered together, the fluctuations are also very obscure and low. It can be seen how powerful these ghost kings who are good at hiding in space and shadow are in mastering the technique of hiding.

"Master Ghost Sting, besides the few bright posts, there are still some secret whistles at the entrance of this space." A certain imposing ghost king quietly asked Ghost Sting Spiritual Mind Fluctuation: "Does it need to be cleared?"

"No, let's find a secluded place to settle down first." The ghost thorn echo stopped the crowd of fierce ghosts who were eager to move, and turned to the succubus girl: "Miss Meier, you have survived in this different space. For a long time, I will bother you to take us to a safe place to settle and set up our battles."

When things came to a critical moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Meier didn't dare to refuse, and led a group of sneakers to start the road to another world. After a few days, she finally arrived at a safer place where Meier had been. But this safe place has become somewhat insecure in just over a hundred years.

A team of abyss races with ragged clothes, shabby armor, and dull eyes occupies here, treating it as a nest. Under the lead of the ghost thorn, the fierce ghost army easily annihilated these races with only Jindan strength.

After dissecting an ugly mind-separating demon from its soul, the ghost thorn's spirit wave became a little dignified: "These guys should be the subordinates of the Lord of the Abyss, and they are occupied by the soul-separating demon. It seems that , This different space is beginning to get a little more uneven."

"In the past, there were some monsters and wise races that inadvertently broke into them, and they were occupied by the mind-severs." Meier also said with a solemn expression: "But now it seems that Udis's development of this place has increased. We must be more careful with the strength of the Heart Slayer. Among the Heart Slayers, there is a god-level existence. When I was here, I was dead for a lifetime. I only survived by luck."

"First arrange a space formation to hide our whereabouts." The ghost thorn said decisively: "In addition, we must immediately arrange the chaos gathering formation and the formation for refining the chaos crystals given by the master."