Ascension

Chapter 115 Ancient Succubus Ejifula (6000 in [-] [-] words)
it hurts!

it hurts!it hurts!it hurts! !
In the Faxiang Tiandi opened by the devil waiter, Mr. Yehan roared.

The blood in his mouth gushed out like a spring, and he felt the bones all over his body crackling, and they might shatter at any moment.

He stood there staggering like a drunken drinker.

He nearly fell down several times, but he firmly pressed his heels against the ground, and with tenacious willpower, he forcibly stabilized his body.

Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, and Huazhu who were on the sidelines all looked stiff and almost froze in place.

Such a scene is really horrifying. In the monstrous blood mist, the revived blood pattern swirls in front of Lord Yehan, the dark red evil altar gurgles with black light, and the dark black energy vessel vibrates as gold and stone collide There was a sound, it seemed that in the next second, some unspeakable terrifying creature descended on the heads of everyone.

And the source of all these changes is obviously closely related to the purple-black jade symbol on Ye Hanjun's heart.

"Crash-"

The sound of the chain shaking seemed to float from the ancient world, with echoes in the dullness.

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

The crack instantly widened from a size of one or two centimeters to three or four centimeters.

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

Yehan-jun's chest—it hurts even more!

His guess was indeed correct. When he woke up after sleeping for four years, whether he was moving or sleeping, he could feel that the life essence was absorbed by the blood deed in the heart in a weak but irresistible way.

This is the essential cause of physical weakness!

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

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

All in all, the connection between Lord Ye Han and the blood deed family spirit has not been completely broken.

He has been being stolen by the other party for a total of four years and fourteen days so far, and one-fifth of Ye Hanjun's life cycle was wasted by her!
"Ajifra..."

"It's been eight lifetimes of bloody bad luck to be able to contract such a top-quality demon. I'm really convinced..."

Mr. Yehan cursed in the spiritual world.

Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, and Huazhu couldn't clearly see the scene in the crack, they could only feel the strands of energy that could swallow their lives, constantly filling this space.

But he could see a corner of the afterimage, just behind the cracked lens, there was an indescribably noble creature with cold purple gouyu pupils opened.

She—has a humanoid form.

That face, without any makeup, is as bright as the morning glow, and the skin is delicate and smooth.

Emei is as slender as the moon, with a plump nose as exquisite as a bead, cheeks as soft as greasy, and lips as delicate as cherry blossoms...the beauty is flawless, so beautiful that it cannot eat fireworks.

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

She, with two black curving horns on top of her head, faces the sky ferociously and recklessly.

She also has the iconic devil's wings, like long and narrow bat wings, the whole body is black, with a nearly perfect curve, connected to the position of the shoulder blade.

She also has a devil's tail, which is black and thin, like a whip and resilient, with a hollow heart symbol at the end, a little playful.

But... she is a succubus!

From ancient times to the present, this type of spirits have not always had a protruding figure with a protruding back, and a hot and sexy alluring posture.

Every frown and smile are eyes full of desire, wanting to hunt male creatures anytime and anywhere, and then devour them?
Aren't their accompanying costumes all made of very little fabric, and some of them are even frank and frank, and don't even want to cover the key parts?

Shouldn't they...shouldn't be typical symbols of the words fornication, indulgence, greed, and lust?
Why...why is this "Ajifula" wearing a wine red dress, from the neck to the chest to the waist to the legs... everything is tightly wrapped?

Why...why doesn't she have any seductive temperament, except for being gorgeous and noble, the rest is pure and conservative like a lotus?
——Is he a succubus? !

—— You widen your eyes and take a good look, is this a succubus?

Four years ago, when Ai Jifula was summoned by the Blood Pact Ceremony, Mr. Ye Han wanted to scold the devil.

It is said that the summoning by the blood deed is not necessarily close to the family master, but it must be in line with the authority.

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

Let's not mention the others, let's take it easy.

But rank——you should match me up!

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

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[race name]: ancient succubus
[Chaos Seal]: "Prison"

【Major】: The way of cruelty/ruthless way/way of confusing sentient beings

[Rank]: Tire of the Wheel of Life Dacheng
[Chaos Spirit Pattern]:? ? ? ? ?

[Core Personality]: "World-weary / I am the only beauty"

【Current Status】: Seal (tear)
[Contract relationship]: blood contract / unbreakable
……

I don't know if it's related to the blood contract, except that I can't see the specific skills, other information is quite complete.

Lord Yehan was helpless for a moment, his limbs felt cold, and he sighed silently.

Even if there are 1 unwillingness in my heart.

Even if there are countless guesses in my heart.

But the fact is before his eyes, this ancient succubus with a problematic core personality is his blood contract companion.

As long as both parties are not dead, Lord Ye Han will never be able to take the initiative to terminate the contract while she is alive.

Similarly, regardless of external or internal factors, she has no way to break free from the contract while Mr. Ye Han is alive.

"Buzzing—"

The ceremony was still going on, and the dark vessel carrying Wang Xinfei's virgin blood floated up and tilted towards the crack.

In the next second, it will dedicate the tribute bit by bit to Aijifula who is in the seal.

However, Mr. Ye Han looked at the pair of purple eyes representing the noble blood of the demon clan, and stared at the four hook jades slowly turning inside...

Without any verbal communication, the frost invaded the 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 Ejifula, whose limbs were bound by blood-colored chains, gently raised her right hand.

On her hands, she was actually wearing black and red lace gloves. Judging by the patterns and colors, it was undoubtedly a complete set of accompanying clothing with the wine red dress.

"Snapped!"

When the slap fell, it was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, without leaving a trace of affection.

Before the virgin's blood entered the crack, it flew out as if swept by a hurricane, and more than half of it splashed on Ye Hanjun's body.

"Low and ugly female creatures, dirty and vulgar human blood... don't come near me!"

"If my hair and clothes are polluted, even if you die a hundred times, you will not be able to appease my anger!"

Aijifula spit out the demon's clear language, and the soft words were really sweet.

But her indifferent face, disgusted eyes.

Yehan Jun, 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 to laugh at himself.

Then, this smile bloomed and became more and more unbridled.

His eyes were also as cold as ice skates, and he looked at Zigouyu's eyes without fear.

His aggressive eyes moved from top to bottom, inspecting the graceful body of the ancient succubus almost inch by inch, as if sizing up its prey.

"Damn human..."

"How dare you desecrate my body with your eyes, I will goug out your eyes and turn you into a human flesh worm!"

Aijifula suddenly became agitated, her eyes faded from the coldness, and intense anger emerged instead.

All her long white hair floated upwards, with the roots like thorns.

The lavender mist overflowed from her body and filled her whole body. The bloody chain shook violently, and the whole space gradually became unstable. Sometimes it was so real that it seemed that it was about to descend into the world, and sometimes it was so illusory that it was close to nothingness.

"Sorry, as long as the seal has not been completely broken, it is impossible for you to come in the form of your true self."

"When it crumbles, I think I've already established myself in the fourth rank, and I won't be afraid of your power to burst my body."

"At that time, it doesn't matter which abyss you come from, and what kind of past and experience you have..."

"You are my blood deed, you and I are supposed to complement each other as one, if it's a dragon you lay down for me, if it's a tiger you lay 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 eat the strong", the demon clan is among the best in all the spirit systems.

For demons, it is useless to understand them with reason and emotion. They will only follow the will of the strong and never look at their own feet.

Mr. Yehan must admit that the 4th stage of the birth of the wheel of life is really insurmountable at this stage, but after three years, five years, ten years, won't it be rushed up?
In this regard, whether in the past or after discovering the magic of the coach's authority, he has enough confidence.

"Boom--"

Because the sacrifice failed, the demon altar collapsed and self-destructed.

Mr. Yehan turned a blind eye to it, in his eyes, performing sacrifices would be the best.

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

It was indeed consistent with what I had expected. He and Ejifra could be properly connected, but he couldn't be summoned.

Next...

This is the real main course!

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

Ghost Ya, Ghost Hunter, these two people took a detour, and finally found this place with the help of "marks".

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

Mr. Ye Han took a deep breath and exhaled it very forcefully.

The high-level authority, Demon Servant, has a total of two passive abilities and two active abilities.

"Evil perception" has been integrated into "superspirituality".

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

"Devil altar", this is used for offering sacrifices, implementing the process of "serving", strengthening demons and accelerating the growth of authority.

But - based on these alone, it is impossible for the devil servant to surpass thousands of low- and middle-level positions, and reach the B rank at the first rank!
Stare into the increasingly unreal mirror.

Through that gap, I saw Ejifra who was as cold as frost, as if she was looking at herself like garbage.

Mr. Yehan bit the brass ginseng in his mouth, and let the strong medicinal properties rush freely in his body.

The blue veins on the neck bulged out instantly.

A second later, starting from the face, the skin all over the body flushed.

Wisps of fresh blood continued to seep from the pores, and the whole body exuded the smell of ginseng with copper stink.

"I am the devil servant..."

"Use me as a container, extract the blood power of the ancient succubus Ajifra, come down, the blood of the ancient deformed demon, melt into me, and use it for me!"

boom! ! ! !

The underground cave shook violently.

Ghost Fang and Ghost Hunter just rushed out of the passage, immediately released the contract imprint, and re-summoned Chimney Frog and Rotten Dog.

They still had ferocious murderous smiles on their faces.

Because of wasting time being teased by the little mouse, his annoyance is undisguised.

But, just stand still.

Everything is black to the eyes, and the abyss hole at the bottom of the feet seems to be able to swallow people's hearts.

Such a weird and grotesque scene cut off the "reunion opening remarks" that the two originally wanted to say, frowning and froze in place, with endless messy thoughts churning in their heads.

Compared with Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, and Huazhu who are in the first rank.

Ghost teeth and ghost hunting have been killing at the second level for many years.

Standing in the area shrouded by the darkest abyss, although there is a faint fear floating in their hearts, it is too weak to directly affect their minds.

At the beginning, their shock was far greater than others.

When their eyes locked on the source of everything, which was Lord Ye Han, Gui Ya and Gui Lie's eyes widened, and they opened their mouths, just about to say something.

Suddenly, the words of the two of them fell into their mouths again, their scalps were numb, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

"Boom-boom--"

The sound of the beating heart, from light to heavy, from slow to urgent.

Mr. Ye Han, who was naked, seemed to be crawling densely with insects under his skin, and all the muscles in his body were trembling unnaturally.

With a bang, the upper thigh, quadriceps and biceps exploded one after another, the fascia was torn, and blood sprayed out.

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

Just after healed, the left arm exploded with a bang, and the whole arm seemed to be dislocated, crooked and twisting there.

The light mist churned, wrapping the injured area again, forcibly repairing it with powerful healing abilities...

"Guru..."

Wang Xinfei, who was the closest, was terrified and anxious.

For first-tier injuries, healing orbs have always been repaired by countdown, and the effect is incomparably powerful.

But now, the Healing Orb is actually too busy.

Mr. Yehan's muscles exploded here, or his bones shattered there, and there were cracks all over his body.

Such a tragic injury forced the healing orb to overclock, and the life energy sealed inside was like a lake with a gate opened, continuously pouring into Lord Ye Han's body.

"call--"

"Suck--"

The waiting time is like years, and the space seems to be frozen.

Some kind of depressing and profound breath leaked out just a little bit, and the entire dark abyss seemed to come alive.

Ghost Fang, Ghost Hunter, together with Rotten Dog and Chimney Frog, gradually became wrapped around their limbs by darkness without knowing when.

They seemed to be sucked out of their souls in an instant, and they didn't make any struggle.

He just watched in horror, two pieces of demon wings that were so dark that there was no trace of variegated smudges emerged from Ye Hanjun's broken shoulder blades, growing into shape like rapidly blooming flower buds.

"Wow~~~"

The wings as thin as cicada's wings are fully stretched out, falling into everyone's eyes, whether it is the curvature of the wings, or the contours and lines, all have a unique sense of beauty, faintly exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

"Bang!!"

Ye Hanjun's jet-black short hair suddenly turned into a frost-white color like snow, and in the thinness, it stood up like spikes.

Two pitch-black devil horns pierced through the scalp and grew out.

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

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"It's really... really fascinating power..."

Above the dark abyss, under the eyes of everyone.

Lord Ye Han, who was standing hunched like a walking corpse, slowly straightened his back.

Every inch of distance, the spine made a sonic boom.

After seven consecutive sonic booms, Mr. Ye Han stood there straight.

He is like a sword, a sword that has been dusted and polished again, with a sharp sword intent, it can soar into the sky when it goes up, and suppress the dark world when it goes down.

He raised his head, and in the darkest demonic eyes with a pitch-black base, two purple hook jades suddenly appeared, slowly turning in the eye sockets.

Through the two pairs of hook jade, Ghost Ya and Ghost Hunter's trembling legs, they felt the fear, the unspeakable fear was eroding their souls, and the killing intent boiling like waves seemed to exceed what the body could bear. At the limit, both of them wailed in pain.

"There is such power, and there are purple demon eyes that symbolize nobility and antiquity..."

"Ajifula's bloodline... is more distorted and perverted than I imagined... Jie Jie Jie..."

At this point, the mirror has long since disappeared.

But Ye Hanjun's ears still echoed the horrifying screams she made when the blood of Ejifula was drawn just now, as well as the furious verbal curse that seemed to curse his whole family to death.

"boom!"

The slender black nails hold the healing orb that has completely lost its effect.

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

"Wow—"

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

Lord Yehan raised his hand casually, and hit the rotten dog that howled in a low voice but did not dare to attack or run away.

There was only a snap, and there was no injury on the surface of the rotten dog, but its white eyeballs were quickly filled with purple.

Following the reflection of two purple Gouyu rotating counterclockwise in the pupils, the rotten dog no longer roared at Lord Ye Han, but instead aimed its eyeballs at the one man and two beasts beside him.

"Kill them."

Lord Yehan's ferocious laughter was even better.

"Wang!!"

In an instant, the Rotten Dog jumped out, bit the unprepared Ghost Hunter, and bit his head off in one bite.

"Quack quack!!!"

The owner died tragically, and the chimney frog, in fear, vomited blood, stuck out its tongue, and attacked the nose of the rotten dog hysterically.

In normal times, Rotten Dog would selectively avoid such critical attacks.

But now, it doesn't care at all. It crazily bites the chimney frog that has been backlashed, claws to flesh, as if it is a variety of desperate tactics.

"Rotten teeth! Rotten teeth!"

"Wake up! Wake up, rotten teeth!"

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

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

Finding nothing, his frightened face showed an unprecedented panic.

"Feel sorry……"

"If you want to kill me, you - you are not qualified!"

The corner of Lord Yehan's mouth raised a cruel arc.

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

Ghost Ya wanted to hide, but found that his reaction speed could not keep up with the opponent, so he hurriedly crushed the amulet on his belt.

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

However, Lord Yehan's casual grasp left traces visible to the naked eye on the shield. This scene fell into the eye sockets, Guiya's expression was horrified, and he wanted to escape backwards like a ghost.

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

Deep black, once again entangled Ghost Ya's legs.

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

"Tear!"

"Tear!"

Mr. Yehan made one claw, and another claw.

Thirteen claws fell in a row, enough to stop Xia Zhao's perfect amulet from falling apart.

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

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

"The rotting dog doesn't listen to you now, and you don't have a reinforcement medium other than forcing it to be recycled..."

Yehan Jun laughed fiercely, grabbed Guiya's face, and inserted his sharp nails into his skull.

"Say! Why am I also your hunting target? Who is following me?"

The 1.9-meter burly man was directly grabbed by the [-]-meter Yehan Jun with one hand, and his feet were hanging on the ground.

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

"I……"

"I only know……"

"Too slow! Too slow! Answering too slowly!!"

"boom!"

Black nails pierced Ghost Fang's skull.

Lord Yehan's expression suddenly distorted, like a wild beast, he threw away Guiya's corpse, turned around, and rushed to the rotten dog on the other side.

At this time, the rotting dog has already killed the chimney frog by relying on a stronger rank and a desperate style of play.

But the death of the master, the great pain rushing into its soul, came from the forced charm effect imposed by the "Whip of Conqueror", breaking through it along the way.

Ye Han didn't wait for it to react, and another claw, like cutting tofu, penetrated into the rotten dog's head, and directly snatched out a corpse crystal that was still glowing.

"Pfft..."

The rotten dog was bleeding from its seven orifices, and just as its frenzied barking reached its throat, it was like pressing the pause button.

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

"call……"

The purple hook jade faded from the bottom of his eyes.

The devil horns on the top of the head, the devil wings on the back, the devil tail... like old things that have lost their color, they collapsed from black to gray in an instant, and disappeared like dust into the world visible to the naked eye.

"Cough...cough cough cough!"

Lord Yehan, whose eyes had regained consciousness, the first thing he did when he woke up was to throw his head back and spurt blood wildly.

After breathing more smoothly, he covered his chest and stared at the four corpses on the ground, his pale face was extremely ugly.

"Damn..."

"It's already the minimum level of "enchantment", and it's still being repaired with the help of brass ginseng and healing orbs...the blood of Ejifula...it's really hard to borrow..."

As if feeling something, Mr. Yehan stopped the devil's words and turned his head slightly.

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

In the eyes looking at him at this time, fear has penetrated the soul and permeated every flesh and blood in the internal organs.

It seems that after a 2-minute battle, the cognition is refreshed again.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Hua Zhu was the first to come to his senses, and immediately manipulated Huang Sha to approach, trying to use a pair of pliers to give his wobbly body some support.

(End of this chapter)