I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 169 The golden cicada escapes from its shell
[Slavery failed].

"Ok?"

Rhodes was surprised.

Doesn't this work?
This was the second time Rhodes had failed in his enslavement attempt.

The first time was when he faced the attack of the Brotherhood of the Ruins. He, Terry and the ghoul Penny teamed up to kill the half-werewolf.

At that time, he believed that the opponent's rapid regeneration led to the failure of enslavement.

The winged man in front of him had a look of unwillingness on his face, and he was definitely not willing to do it, but the injuries on his body were real.

His body was covered with bloody holes, most of which were as big as the mouth of a cup, and some were even as big as a fist.

Even Rhodes would have a hard time dealing with this kind of injury.

What's more, she doesn't seem to have any powerful regenerative spiritual skills.

Rhodes drew out the broken sword.

Stab again.

Pain, groans, and the sizzling sound of blood rang out simultaneously.

[Slavery failed].

"Why?" Rhodes just felt inexplicably weird.

Feathered Caroline looked at him with hatred: "Kill me if you want! I thought you were a respectable warrior, but you turned out to be a scum who tortures the enemy."

Rhodes: "I want you to be my own. If you want, I can let you live."

He couldn't find the reason, so he said it directly.

The other party is a proud person, not someone like Penny who can be enslaved by threatening his life, so there is a high probability that it will not succeed.

"hehe."

The feathered man laughed contemptuously.

At the same time, the halo of the figure reappeared, like an unstable projection on a movie canvas, dragging vaguely.

Rhodes: "I don't want to torture you, nor do I want to kill you. As long as you are willing to establish a slavery spell with me, I can give you the maximum freedom."

The contempt on Caroline's face remained unchanged: "Haha."

The tone of his voice and facial expressions barely changed.

The bracelet on Rhodes' hand, which was given to him by the half-deer man Xiao Ke, vibrated violently.

His face changed and he swung the [Sacrificial Sword] with all his might, immediately cutting off the neck of the person under him.

The feel is right, and the flying of flesh and blood is real.

However, after a flash of light, the wound on the neck was filled with a mosaic-like shadow.

The feathered Caroline still had that disdainful expression on her face and laughed.

"A high-level illusion spell?"

Rhodes released his perception.

He immediately spotted the winged man staggering away not far to the side.

She was limping at this time, with only a piece of rag wrapped around her body, and she was constantly spitting out blood.

Rhodes immediately and laboriously slashed out a [Screaming Slash] and successfully hit the target.

But that's about it.

The power of [The Blessing of the Ancient Sky Tree] is enough to allow him to severely injure a seventh-level warrior with a single blow, leaving him unable to fight again.

Then the winged man Caroline took the blow head-on and fell to the ground with a scream.

Then she turned and looked at him resentfully.

Rhodes had no strength to chase her anymore and could only watch her squeeze the magic ring and escape.

"tsk"

He clicked his tongue.

The side effects of [Blessing of the Ancient Sky Tree] are too great.

It seems he needs to find a way to deal with it.

The phantom whose neck was cut by Rhodes completely dissipated, leaving behind all his equipment and magic bag.

It seems that Yu Ren abandoned all his equipment in order to escape.

Rhodes didn't look at them carefully and put them all in his pocket.

He took the time to recover his physical strength.

five minutes later.

Rhodes' condition has recovered to about half of his usual state.

He didn't want to wait any longer and immediately rushed to the location of the demon Atu.

soon.

In a collapsed house, he was the first to find the buried zombie Selina.

check.

His chest was pierced and half of his heart was destroyed.

Both arms were torn.

Fortunately, this guy is a zombie, most of his internal organs are useless, and zombies are born with the spiritual power of [immortality].

There is no way to die.

However, Rhode was somewhat disappointed with her fighting ability.

It's really embarrassing that you, a half-level seventh, are the first to fall.

"After all, she is a scientific researcher." Just leave her there, she won't die anyway.

Following the traces of the battle, Rhodes discovered that their battlefield had moved from Quartz Town to the suburbs.

From a distance, you can see the witch Demia floating in the air.

Her face was pale, indicating an overdose of magic power.

On the ground, Amy, who had activated [Frenzy], was fighting fiercely with the demon Atu with swords.

Dang Dang Dang!
Air blades overflowed with their movements, cutting countless scars on the grass in the suburbs.

Amy, covered in blood, was gradually suppressed.

Several magical threads flashed in the witch's hands and penetrated into the orc's body.

[Bull's brute force]

Bear's Patience

At the same time, [Atrophy Ray] and [Stagnation] shot into the body of the demon Atu.

His body stiffened.

His face was full of frustration and anger.

Only then did Rhodes realize that he had lost an arm.

A sharp bone blade grew out of the wrist of the other arm.

Amy took advantage of his pause and swung the machete in her hand with a roar.

But this was a flaw that the demon Artu deliberately revealed. He twisted his body to avoid it as if he had foresight, and the bone blade was about to pierce the orc's chest.

The darkness on the ground suddenly rose, like a strip of shadow, binding his hands and feet.

The succubus Terry had appeared from nowhere, holding a huge [Sickle Claw Reverse Blade] in her hand, and cut a gash on the opponent's scarlet back.

The sneak attack was successful, but it didn't penetrate deeply enough.

The three were exhausted, and defeat was only a matter of time.

The demon turned around on the spot, tore off the shadow, and kicked the orc Amy away with a roundhouse kick.

The powerful force caused the orc to roll countless times on the ground, pushing and pulling out long scratches.

She cried out in pain and turned back into a green skin.

Come out of the [Frenzy] state.

Amy struggled to get up and slammed the machete in her hand to the ground.

Mud splashes.

Suddenly a hand pressed on her shoulder.

The familiar touch, the familiar temperature, was the temperature that gave her the ability to exercise her inner muscles.

"Owner!"

Rhodes looked at the shocking wounds all over her body and couldn't bear to let her go again.

He patted her head comfortingly.

Amy was stunned for a moment and wiped the blood from her nose.

She squatted down obediently and reached out to unbutton Rod's pants.

".What are you doing?"

"Master, every time you pat my head, you want Amy to eat this, don't you?"

Pavlov's dog are you?
Rhodes slapped her hand away: "You should have a good rest. Let me lend you the knife."

"Oh, you really don't need to suck it?"

"Stay still and don't talk!"

Rod raised his machete.

Take a deep breath.

This place was closer to the forest, and he could feel that the trees were worried about his condition and were madly infusing him with natural spirituality.

Weakness has left me.

"If I can't keep her, I can't keep you either?"

Rhodes opened his eyes, and the crystal machete in his hand burst out with dazzling spirituality.

hum!
He disappeared instantly.

The devil Atu turned his head and looked to the side as if he had foreseen the situation.

A spiritual beam of light came towards him.

He acted decisively and his whole body erupted in flames.

The two collided, causing a violent energy fluctuation.

In the dark night, light pollution reaches its maximum in an instant.

Wait until everything is quiet.

Rhodes was carrying a machete with an unhappy look on his face.

The bone blade on the demon Atu's arm was broken, and there was a knife scar on his chest, revealing his ribs.

"Caroline, did you lose?"

"She's okay, but you're much weaker."

"Humph, if it weren't for the strange knife in your hand and the zombie's secret technique of self-sacrifice, do you think I would have ended up like this?"

He stumbled a bit. "Ranger Rod, you are truly a good fit for Purgatory. I invite you again on behalf of the Grand Duke."

(End of this chapter)