The world doesn't need succubus to save

Terrible?

Yes, it's scary.

The willfulness of the strong is always so unreasonable.

Some people will feel hopeless after seeing such a gap, but some people will be inspired to fight.

Karan is the latter kind of person.

She silently thought about seeing the sage just now, and also thought about the Fire Demon Queen who descended from the sky with a rain of fire, and gradually clenched her fists.

strong.

The desire to become a strong man who can truly determine his own destiny has never been clearer than this moment.

"One day, I'm going to have it all."

I will be king eventually.

someday!
But before that, there are still many things that need to be solved.

Looking back at the passage behind, the recording officer Succubus Lili had already run away before, and now she is really the only one left here.

In the passageway of the third hell, there was no other life except himself and the lifeless blood cocoon behind him.

"call……"

The tense spirit relaxed, and Karan exhaled slowly as he watched the wolves of the Third Fire Hell.

Although there were many accidents in the middle, the task was finally completed.

The time when the Balrog Queen issued the task was too special, and Karan was not given any time to prepare.

Coupled with the isolated and helpless situation at the beginning, Karan would not believe it if there was no one behind it.

"You guys, well done...really good!"

The corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing sharp teeth, and Karan was full of brutality.

Such a unified restraint of his subordinates, his brothers and sisters really work together.

A fierce light flashed in Karan's eyes, and she hadn't forgotten what some people had done.

She is cautious in front of the sages, but she has never been a master who will remain silent even after being beaten.

"So... who will lead this matter? There are not many people who have brains and are willing to do such a thing."

who can that be?

Which brother is it?
Most demons are not good at doing this kind of strategy, even high-level demons with relatively low intelligence prefer to kill directly.

If you think so, then the scope of the search will be greatly reduced...

hum.

Behind Karan, the passage from the outside world into the Third Hell glowed with purple light at the right time.

Just like criminals like to admire their masterpieces at the crime scene, before Karan can list all the possibilities, some people can't wait to jump out and show themselves.

"Karan! Are you still alive?"

A disgusting rough voice sounded, and a tall figure appeared at the entrance of the passage, seemingly asking casually:

"I heard that you are in danger, I will help you!"

The naked upper body was painted with red and white patterns, and the strong tauren demon with a huge battle ax on his back appeared in the third hell.

"You still... hmm?"

He looked at the unharmed Karan unexpectedly, blinked his eyes and looked around strangely, but found that the surroundings were quiet, with no trace of slave riots at all.

Not even blood!

"Oh? It seems that I came early, the rioting slaves haven't hit here yet?"

Sakala felt a little weird looking at the situation in front of him, and had some subtle premonitions in his heart.

He remembered that his subordinates had already injured all the guards. Could it be that the group of slaves were so useless?
Didn't attack this?
"Sakala, what are you doing here?"

Speaking coldly, Karan did not launch an attack immediately, and acquiesced to the other party's guess.

She needs to get more information out of this self-confident idiot.

Saqqara, the fourth-level tauren demon, one of the heirs accepted by the Balrog Queen, is also a brother of Karan.

Well, a previous "friend".

Different from his strong and honest appearance like a shaman warrior, this alien among the tauren demons is very different from his kind, very sinister and cunning.

Compared with strength, he prefers to use "wisdom" to solve some things.

If it hadn't been for a few small losses in his hands, Karan would never have thought that the tauren, Saqqara, would actually play tricks.

However, in Karan's view, all his methods are not on the table. They can only be regarded as clever.

"Me? Didn't I say that? I'm here to help you, hahaha.!"

"Let's go quickly!"

Clenched his fists vigorously, the tauren seemed eager for the next battle.

But Karan didn't buy it. He squinted at Saqqara in the performance, and said coldly:
"You know that other people can't intervene in the task of your mother. If you really want to help, I don't mind, but you will die too."

"However, don't tell such idiotic lies. Your disguise is meaningless to me. I have discovered your true face a long time ago."

Don't pretend, just tear your face off.

The simple and honest smile on his face disappeared, and Sakala looked at Karan who no longer concealed his expression, and said in a deep voice:

"...you already found out?"

With a teasing smile, he looked at the tauren ironically, and said sarcastically:
"Otherwise? Your acting skills are not as good as one percent of the succubus in the lava tavern who wants to seduce others into bed."

Your image still wants to deceive people, forget it.

Not even close.

Karan's output continues, she said:
"If you really want to continue, if you really can break through the legend one day, I suggest you try to become a succubus at that time, what if you succeed?"

"You tauren, maybe you can find the female in your heart, maybe not."

Although he intends to obtain more information, the appearance of the other party at this moment actually means that his face is completely torn apart, and no amount of hypocrisy is necessary.

Devil, don't do this.

As for Sakala's expression, as Karan's words gradually darkened, anger rose in his huge eyes, and he stared at her fiercely.

Glaring at Karan for a long time, the tauren demon suddenly laughed out loud as if he remembered something:

"You... no, hahahahaha!"

He reached behind his back, took off the thing that had been hanging on the giant ax before, and laughed loudly:

"I'm actually here to help you deliver something."

He lifted Lily, who was covered in blood and unconscious, like he was pinching a chicken.

!

Narrowing his eyes, Karan stared carefully at Lily's chest, and found that there was still a slight ups and downs.

Sakala was very satisfied with Karan's silent reaction, he shook Lily twice, and mocked Karan:
"How can you drive your Recorder away?"

Karan squinted his eyes, looking at the succubus whose wings were obviously broken, and the mastermind behind the scenes who harmed him so much that he almost failed.

But just before Karan continued speaking, she heard a peculiar voice.

click!
That is, the sound of the carapace being torn from the inside...

From the blood cocoon on her back!