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

Chapter 436: Retreat and Discovery
Rhodes slapped his shoulder hard, causing a cloud of dust to fly up.

He raised his left hand, and the black gold war hammer with the skill of [Recognize the Master] snapped and broke the stuck bricks and flew straight into his hand.

Rhodes shouldered the warhammer and walked forward slowly again.

Looking at the two-meter-five-tall half-elf man who was slowly half-kneeling on the ground, his face showed pain.

He spread his hands.

"I had a great time, how about you?"

In this battle, Rhodes still did not use any cards beyond the standard.

That is, things like [Dragon's Breath], [Frenzy], [Yulia's Blood Explosion], [Blessing of the Ancient Sky Tree], [Resentment and Hateful Fire], [Pruning Shears], [Mycelium of Despair], [Annihilation] and so on.

This kind of pure physical struggle can make him feel the pleasure of fighting.

It can be said that the body and mind are in good condition.

At the same time, in the process of continuous fighting, the degree of spiritual accumulation has also increased significantly.

If nothing unexpected happens, Rhodes will soon be able to enter the middle stage of the seventh level.

With the addition of more than a dozen spirit seeds, his advancement speed was truly terrifying.

It’s just that.

In this battle, he simply relied on the power of [Dragon Scale Technique] and the Guardian Field, and won by relying on [Extreme Cold Pearl], Plague Field, and Corrosion Field.

If he didn't have it and didn't use his trump card, he would probably get punched in the head.

"cough!"

Virgil spat out a large mouthful of blood, mixed with green sewage and fragments of internal organs, which was very scary.

He tore the black sword out and threw it away.

He stood up again and looked at Rhodes, his eyes still tough and arrogant.

His aura rose again, and his spiritual pressure was even greater than before.

The muscles all over his body expanded and stretched, squeezing out all the previous wounds, making him look like nothing happened.

Rhodes was a little surprised.

Being able to recover after being so injured is something that some fake spiritual warriors cannot compare to.

At this time.

Dozens of arrows shot from the side, whistling through the air.

Rhodes stood still, his body swaying freely, and the arrows just brushed past the corners of his clothes without even touching him.

Take advantage of the situation and look over.

Outside the half-collapsed reception room, several groups of armored guards came one after another, stepped on the lawn and surrounded him.

After a little perception, he actually discovered three or four seventh-level people.

That's not important.

The main reason was that there were too many people at the third and fourth levels, and a bunch of them would surely die if Rhodes swept them with his sword.

He didn't want to make things difficult for those who relied on their wages to support their families, and naturally he didn't want to kill people.

Anyway, the strength tested is about the same.

Rhodes looked at the half-elf Virgil, pointed at his own eyes, and then pointed at him.

It means I'm always watching you.

No matter whether he could understand it or not, this was what Rhodes meant.

He informed Terry, stepping back.

Retreat to the shadow beside the half-hollowed wall.

Suddenly he took a step back, and the whole person seemed to jump into the water, and instantly merged into the shadow of the floor.

The militia reacted quickly. Almost as soon as he left, someone shouted:

"Master, come here!"

Several people wearing wizard robes quickly recognized that it was a shadow spell and quickly cast several dazzling spells.

But unfortunately, it is of no use other than blinking your eyes.

They looked at each other and concluded, "He's already gone."

At this time, talents from private armies and militia groups flocked in.

They looked at the thrilling traces of battle in the house and couldn't help but feel shocked.

But he quickly reacted.

The former hurried to see his leader, the half-elf Virgil, while the latter quickly went to organize a rescue and search for the new lord Bugo Torres.

Virgil suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.

He simply wiped the corner of his mouth coldly, pointed to the corner of the reception room, and turned away without paying any attention to his subordinates. Meanwhile, the militia found the unconscious Bugo Torres in the collapsed corner.

"Master, you were beaten so badly."

Terry smiled.

The soldiers who were controlling the shadows to bypass the surrounding area were on their way out of the castle.

Rhodes took a deep breath, and suddenly his breath was choked.

He also spat out a mouthful of blood.

He also laughed and said, "As expected of an eighth-level, much more powerful."

Terry's smile froze, and she hurried over to him, quickly taking out a handful of healing magic potions and putting them to his mouth.

"It's okay, just a concussion, it's healed already."

This is real.

With the Plague Field and the Grass Field, plus Yuna's shared [Regeneration Ability], Rhodes' injuries recovered extremely quickly.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was no longer in trouble.

But after a quick check, Terry felt relieved.

Then he immediately became naughty.

She performed a transformation spell, transforming into a mature and beautiful woman with a worried look on her face.

The upper body is a close-fitting light blue turtleneck sweater with an open-collared small jacket. The huge size of the chest directly pushes the jacket open, and highlights the overly slender waist.

The lower body is a light-colored hip skirt, and the slender and straight legs are wrapped in black transparent tights, which emit a warm white light and are particularly eye-catching.

"You're such a tough cookie, aren't you? Oh—I wish my husband had half the toughness of yours!"

"What kind of character is this?"

Terry didn't care.

At this moment, her long light blue hair was lazily tied behind her head, giving her a full wifey vibe, and she actually looked a bit like Winna Purwell.

She continued to complain to herself, "My husband works in Axe Beach. Outside, we are a happy newlywed couple, but at home, in bed, we are always hasty. He doesn't care about my feelings at all, and I am not satisfied at all."

"Hehe, what does the lady mean?"

"Little Rod, I'm very lonely, very cold. Give me a hug, just as a gesture of care between neighbors, okay?"

talking.

Terry sobbed, looking very pitiful.

Rod laughed and held her in his arms.

In order to fit the image of a married woman, the succubus deliberately made her body plump.

Pressing against the chest, it feels soft and fleshy.

But the slender part ensures the latitude, that is, the waist.

Rhodes placed his palm on it, which was the width of his open palm, and then whether he moved up or down, it became thrillingly plump.

Just talking.

The shadows they were in crossed the ancient castle and successfully arrived at the residential area of ​​Axe Beach.

Terry, who was still rubbing against him, stopped moving with a chuckle.

She pointed to one side:
"Winna Purwell is there."

"Oh?"

Rhodes activated his [Eye of Insight] and looked over.

Sure enough, I saw Puwell's eldest daughter disguised as a militia soldier.

She looked nervous as she stood among the militiamen lined up, peeking around, which was very suspicious.

But because the war horn has been sounded, most young militiamen are like her.

Rhode couldn't help but sneer. "That little thing is naughty. She actually dared to sneak out. Terry, get her back."

"You little bastard, I've watched you grow up, and you're just ordering me around like this?"

"hurry up."

Rhodes slapped her plump buttocks.

Tai Li cried out, glared at him angrily, and obediently moved over in the shadow.

But it’s not over yet.

A skinny old man with a white beard suddenly looked at Winna Puwell and shouted, "You're not from the militia! Who are you?!"

(End of this chapter)