Summon the naughty succubus and enjoy a happy life

"Hey, why did he bring a level 20 psychic here?"

"And she's a girl. Don't you know the rules of the dungeon here?"

"I'm afraid not. I originally wanted to find a deserted place to fight, but ended up here by accident?"

"Beast, that girl is still so young, this is not a punishment!"

In order not to be exposed, Lu An not only asked Bubu Qianyi to change the appearance of Doi Aimei, but also changed his occupation and level, replacing him with a combat professional psychic who is more common in Sakura Country, but the level It's not set too high.

Amidst their discussions, Lu An touched the dungeon gathering whirlpool.

To Lu An's surprise, it showed that he could enter.

Are these level and gender restrictions invalid for divine fetuses?

Such a thought flashed through Lu An's mind.

While touching the whirlpool, he looked at Doi Aimei. Lu An suddenly saw a faint golden light on her body. This golden light seemed to be gestating in her body and contained mysterious power.

This also caused her to ignore this dungeon rule.

Now that he could enter, Lu An felt relieved and decisively chose the hell level of the dungeon difficulty.

Lu An was not worried about Doi Aimei's safety.

After all, she is a prodigy. If she is really in danger, Lu An believes that the power in her body cannot help but take action. Maybe then he will be able to see her true ability.

The figures of Lu An and Doi Aimi suddenly disappeared from the dungeon whirlpool.

The people who were originally joking rubbed their eyes in disbelief and wondered if they had seen it wrong.

"Here, am I wrong? Why can that girl enter the instance?"

"??? Wait, is it possible that this girl looks like a girl, but is actually a man disguised as a woman?"

"!!! This is unreasonable, and even if she is really a cute girl with a big dick, her level does not meet the requirements to enter the dungeon!"

"Don't you know that there is a profession like Puppet Master that can modify the level information? Maybe even the other person's beauty is fabricated. It's weird, country boy." A middle-aged man with obviously much more life experience smoked while smoking. Cigarette, he said with disdain.

It's a pity that they all guessed wrong. Who would have thought that Doi Emi would be a divine fetus.

After Lu An entered the dungeon with Doi Aimei, the scene in front of him was immediately refreshed and reset. Lu An found that he seemed to have arrived in a village in the Sakura Country. The buildings in the village were very localized. , such as izakayas, noodle restaurants, sushi restaurants, and residential buildings on both sides.

The only creepy thing is that this village seems to have been uninhabited for decades.

All store signs were corroded by wind and rain and looked dilapidated.

Doi Aimi subconsciously hid behind Lu An.

Chapter 221 Come out and die honestly!

"Where is this place? Brother Lu, I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid, it's not you who should be afraid." Lu An comforted casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white fog suddenly appeared on the street in front of him.

The fog was so thick that it quickly swallowed up all the buildings on the street like a monster. Soon, only the white mist was left in front of the two of them.

Worried about a sneak attack by monsters, Lu An had already released the demon army in advance.

Seeing a group of demons standing in front of her, Doi Emi felt much more at ease.

Lu An looked at the rolling white mist with a calm expression. This copy was very simple and violent. Logically speaking, monsters should attack soon.

Suddenly a woman's delicate laughter came from the white mist.

The sound was so contagious that one couldn't help but want to laugh along with her, as well as the clicking sound coming from the high heels.

The sound of high heels was a bit chaotic, as if there were several eight-foot ladies present at the same time.

The white mist is billowing, wearing a white evening dress, wearing a white evening gown.

Although her face was blocked by the brim of the hat, she could still feel the unique noble and elegant temperament exuding from her body.

He raised his hand to identify the skill.

【Bachi Slave】

【Level: 48】

【Strength: 3000】

[Agility: 5000]

【Spirit: 6000】

【Physical Strength: 5500】

[Skills: Mental Illusion, Self-harm Attack]

Um?Only two skills?

Surprised, Lu An noticed her name, Bachi Nu, this is not Mrs. Bachi!

The eight-foot slave in front of him suddenly raised his head, revealing a dry and thin face. His eye sockets had been sunken deeply, his eyebrows were withered and yellow, and his cheekbones were almost touching the skin.

From his appearance, he seemed to be a man.

To be precise, it should be a drained male.

The eight-foot slave stretched out his thin fingers to release the spiritual illusion.

Although this skill is not particularly powerful, if it is hit, although the damage will be borne by the demons, Lu An will inevitably feel dizzy, nauseated and vomiting.

Lu An naturally would not give him this chance, and Lilith swung the whip she had prepared long ago.

Snapped--

The eight-foot slave passed away before his spiritual fantasy could be released.

[Kill the level 48 mountain ghost slave by leapfrogging and gain additional experience +

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[Obtain the equipment Eight-foot Slave Clothes*1]

Lu An curiously took out the piece of clothing and checked its properties, and immediately felt unlucky.

[The Clothes of the Eight-foot Slave]

[Quality: Ordinary]

【Physical Strength +100】

[Remarks: Only Madam Bachi's male favorite will get this dress. It will be more honorable to wear it. 】

Even more face-saving, isn’t this a garment of shame?Spread the word and let others know that you are Mrs. Bachi's male favorite, and you are also a level 48 dungeon with ordinary-level equipment. Is Mrs. Bachi so miserable?

Angrily, he stuffed the equipment back into his backpack.

Although it is only of the normal level, mosquito legs are also meat.

Soon the white mist rolled again, and dozens of eight-foot slaves jumped out of the mist.

Doi Aimi nervously grabbed the corner of Lu An's clothes. These monsters looked really ugly.

Lu An actually showed a playful expression.

I didn't expect that Mrs. Bachi would like to play this kind of tune.

These new eight-foot slaves are all wearing white evening gowns and black wide-brimmed hats.

I really don’t know if Mrs. Bachi has absolute confidence in her clothes, or if she thinks that such a man is her favorite.

The attack methods of these eight-foot slaves are very single, and half of them stretch out their dry fingers to release their mental fantasies.

The other half were even more exaggerated. They actually tore off their own left arms.

Speaking plausibly.

Lu An thought, and the demons quickly pounced on him.

There were only a dozen eight-foot slaves, not even enough for them to share.

Alice, who was wearing a blue and white sailor uniform, looked disappointed.

She was just too far away to catch up with these eight-foot slaves.

Lu An smiled and said: "Don't worry, there will definitely be more later. If you still don't have a share, I will reward you alone when I go back tonight."

Alice's eyes lit up, and she stood aside happily, even with the whip tied behind her back.

Then, as expected, another wave of eight-foot slaves appeared around her.

The other demons swarmed up, and Alice slowly took out the whip, arranged her clothes again, and then raised her head to look at the location where the eight-foot slave had just appeared.

"Oh, what a pity, I didn't make it in time."

Lu An could only hold his forehead helplessly.

Lilith gritted her teeth and said, "I already know how to use tricks at a young age. I don't know who I learned from!"

Lillian, who was also wearing a blue and white sailor uniform, nodded crazily, "Not bad, not bad. I realize that I really can't underestimate Alice. I won't buy her any clothes next time."

Just when the three sisters were making a fuss with each other.

The extremely clear sound of a woman's laughter came from the white mist again.

"It's so strong, I like it so much."

"And you're still so young. I like it best when I'm in my later years."

"Come and become a part of me, get inside me, ride me, play with me!"

This voice seemed to have a powerful bewitching meaning, and an illusory face even appeared in front of Lu An's eyes.

Sexy flaming red lips, delicate and smooth skin, and those charming eyes. Even though Lu An knew in his heart that she was a copy of the BOSS monster, there was still a trace of desire in his heart. This was the terror of Mrs. Bachi. place.

Every move she makes will seduce men into becoming her skirt.

The team that enters this dungeon normally will pay ten thousand times more attention every time the laughter sounds, just to avoid being seduced away.

Once an uncontrollable thought occurs at this time, a pair of white hands will suddenly stretch out from behind the person and force him into the fog.

When he reappears, he will look like he has been squeezed dry, and he will be wearing eight-foot slave clothes.

No one wanted to know what had happened to him in that short time.

Fortunately, although Madam Bachi possesses the power to bewitch people, it is only limited to humans. Both the intensity and scope of the bewitchment are far inferior to that of the succubus.

The succubus's charm is a powerful skill that ignores species and gender.

Lu An, who often deals with succubus, naturally has a natural immunity to this kind of bewitchment.

Lu An smiled and said, "Sorry, although you are pretty good-looking."

"However, compared to my Lilith, Lillian, and Alice, they are still far behind."

"So you'd better come out and die honestly."

Chapter 222 Just keep humiliating her!

Hearing Lu An's praise, Lilith and the others' faces lit up with joy.

They all wanted to turn the whip on their hands into a bed right away.

Contrary to them was the angry roar of Mrs. Bachichi in the thick fog.

This was the first time that she had been provoked like this in a dungeon. In the past, other men would either become her playthings or concentrate all their energy on resisting her charm.

These two types of men are what she wants to see.

All in recognition of her beauty.

But now this new man came in with more than just a woman.

And he openly humiliated himself! ! !

Mrs. Bashaku was furious.

You can beat me to death, but you can't insult my beauty! ! !

Mrs. Bachi, who was in the fog, frowned slightly.