The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

This is also true.

"Finally, didn't you feel happy inside?"

This time, Ning Feng didn't nod immediately. He thought about it carefully for a moment, and finally said uncertainly:

"I wasn't really happy..."

Ning Feng greedily inhaled the blood vapor dissipating from the air into his lungs, then slowly exhaled, the blood in his eyes becoming even more intense.

Yeah, it was just a little bit enjoyable.

Really.

clap clap.

But the black cat didn't care about any of that, slapping its paws and shouting:

“Look! Innocent people have been saved, the plans of the evil god’s followers have been thwarted, and the heroes of justice have gained pleasure.”

What a wonderful development!

Don't you think so?

Chapter Sixty-Two: Screw it!

I don't think so!

But I didn't dare to argue, because I felt it would cause a lot of trouble...

Ning Feng decisively chose to remain silent.

The black cat's red eyes were filled with impatience; she seemed even more eager than Ning Feng to save everyone, urging:

"My great hero, what are you waiting for? Let's continue to save everything!"

Fine!

Ning Feng stepped over the werewolf's corpse and stood before the mysterious diagram that had left him speechless. Finally, he couldn't help but complain:

"A mysterious ritual should look like a mysterious ritual. What are you doing with that cat paw pattern?!"

laugh!

What are you trying to do, act cute?!

"Hahaha, isn't this cute?"

The black cat walked step by step toward Ning Feng, the blood on the ground rippling and glowing as she moved forward.

At the same moment, cat paw patterns lit up next to eight other broken altars where Ning Feng had also sacrificed a supernatural being.

"This is a rare opportunity, so take this opportunity to experience its power."

The eight blood-red cat claws shattered and disappeared, while the mass in front of Ning Feng swelled and vibrated before instantly merging into Ning Feng's back.

"Holy crap! Damn it..."

As Ning Feng's expression began to contort and the muscles in his back started to twitch irregularly, Ariana grinned wickedly.

Even covered in mud, a hero is still a hero!

Don't you think so?

A sly glint flashed in its eyes, and the black cat gently licked its lips, whispering:

"Go for it, my great hero!"

"There are still... many people waiting for you to save them~"

……

……

"Damn, how come these guys have so much energy?!"

Rhoda leaped across the rooftops, using a quick movement to reach the roof, then concealed his presence, watching the several figures below as he continued his pursuit.

"Tsk, I wonder how long this will drag on."

After they had gone far away, Rhoda took a deep breath, wanting to drink but holding back.

We cannot let our guard down, or we will die.

This is very unusual!

Most of the dark creatures that attacked were Tier 1. In a one-on-one situation, Rhoda had ten ways to kite and kill them.

But there are too many of them!

They completely disregarded martial ethics and resorted to a relentless, attrition warfare.

The opponent launched wave after wave of attacks, and it was as if they were reckless and had lost their minds!

"That's not right! Even if they've been bewitched, they wouldn't be so reckless as to risk their lives!"

"They're not behaving properly; it's more like they're being manipulated by something."

Is it in the sky?

Looking up at the red moon, Rhoda instinctively felt that things were spiraling out of control.

"A month of misfortune!"

Rhoda, who hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, had a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

Having survived various dire situations, Rhoda is certainly not just a carefree person.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that before Chaya matured, it was actually Roda who led the team forward.

However, he later drank too much alcohol and went from being a "qualified captain" to a "useless middle-aged man".

Without time to think, Rodda took out his communication device and quickly checked it.

Since the attack, I haven't had time to contact anyone else, and I don't know how my teammates are doing.

"Hmm... Xiao Chai and his wife are communicating normally. They might not be replying because they're not free yet. But why is Brother Ning in a communication-rejecting state?"

Has something changed?

Just as he was about to put the communicator away, an anxious voice came from the other end:

"Vice Captain Roda, please respond."

coming!

Without hesitation, Rhoda spoke directly:

"I can hear you. What's going on?"

The other person breathed a sigh of relief, then spoke with unusual calm and confidence:

"I finally got in touch with you!"

"The details have been sent to your device; currently, only the local area network is available."

"Please stay in your current area and don't stray too far. Chaiya Luqing and his support team will be joining you soon."

My teammates are safe and sound and will be there to help soon.

That's great!

With his brow unfurrowed and feeling more relaxed, Rhoda instinctively wanted to take a sip of wine to celebrate, but he stopped just as the wine jug was about to reach his lips.

"Wait, where's Brother Ning?"

Where is my new teammate?

“…Ning Feng’s situation is rather special.”

"I can't tell you the specifics right now, but at least from the current situation, he is safe."

special?

Recalling Ning Feng's undisguised radiant smile and the iron whip in his hand, Luo Da nodded in agreement.

It is indeed quite special...

laugh!

Blood splattered onto the communicator, staining the screen red. Rhoda's expression froze instantly, and then his entire body shattered into a dark, lifeless state.

The next moment, he clutched his right chest and fell forward, rolling several times before finally stopping after hitting the wall.

"Grass!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with several pieces of dark-colored minced meat.

Oh shit!

I've been betrayed!

It pierced through his right chest, damaging his internal organs and bones, putting him in a critical condition.

If he hadn't turned to the side at the last moment, he might have died on the spot.

Gritting his teeth, Rhoda stared intently at the spot where he had just been hiding.

The seemingly harmless shadow began to wriggle, and a figure that appeared to have melted into the shadow emerged from it.

It has the height of a normal person, but its face is not visible, and a viscous liquid is constantly dripping from its entire body surface.

"Shadow Demon, damn it..."

A crack appeared on the face that was not clearly visible, and the shadowy demon revealed a cruel smile with a mocking tone.

His face grew even paler, and Rhoda felt his chances of survival were dwindling.

If the shadow talents of halflings can only be considered excellent, then shadow demons, born purely from darkness, are the darlings of the shadows.

Shadow demons are natural assassins; at the same level, almost no one possesses a higher level of stealth ability than them.

They are born in the shadows, possess the cunning and evil of the shadows, and prefer to launch attacks from the shadows behind their enemies.

Rhoda's situation is very bad!

They could be discovered by other extraordinary beings at any moment, suffer severe injuries, and their opponent is a shadow demon with second-tier strength...