Succubi.
A creature unique to the Abyss. As everyone knew, demons were extremely ugly creatures. No matter if it was the weak Dretch, Snake Demon, or the powerful Hezrou or Four-Armed Snake Demon, their faces were not just like crying children. Even adults would be scared out of their wits if they saw them.
If it was said that dragons relied on the might of dragons in their bloodline to frighten their enemies, then demons used their ugly faces to intimidate their enemies.
But among this group of demons who looked as they wished, there was a heretic. And that was the succubus!
Compared to the demons who had the same bloodline, the Succubi did the opposite. They did not show their ugly faces to others. Instead, they evolved into charming creatures that could compete with the Elves.
The Succubi had astonishing charm. In the Abyss, any Silver-tier Succubi would have dozens or even hundreds of slaves. Those demons and even dark creatures would treat them as their masters because their souls had long been seduced. Even if the Succubi ordered them to kill each other, those slaves would not hesitate to carry out the orders from their masters.
That was because the Succubi had a strong attraction to any male creature. If the Beastmen in front of them were like well-tempered steel, then these ladies in chiffon clothes would be soft. The Beastmen were not ascetics, and there were no fist masters among them who were known for their perseverance. They were just a group of violent and cruel beasts.
The Succubi looked around. They seemed to be still immersed in their curiosity about their surroundings. At this moment, Phra punched an Beastman to death. Boiling hot blood instantly splashed in front of the Succubi. Then, this commander who was dressed conservatively and did not fit in with the Succubi commanded coldly, "Attack! Those who disobey, die!"
Demon Lords did not need to win people over with virtue. In the Abyss, [Benevolent Leader] was the most serious derogatory term. No demon would love a leader who took care of them and loved them. What they needed more was a tyrant who was good at killing and insulting.
All demons were a group of wretched bones. And perhaps this was the real reason why other intelligent creatures hated them. From the moment they were born, the value of their survival was betrayal. Kindness would be seen as cowardice, and cruelty was the charisma of a leader.
Benevolence would not lead an army.
This was a creed that all Demon Lords had to follow!
The surroundings were unfamiliar, and the succubi were in a daze. But Phra's reprimand made them react. In an unfamiliar environment and a familiar demon lord, the succubi did not hesitate much and chose the latter.
The succubi collectively walked forward, and a strange scene happened. The originally aggressive orcs were now much slower. Even though their eyes were scarlet, they were less murderous. Instead, they were more impulsive like beasts in heat!
The Orcs hadn't completely lost their will. However, they still adhered to the principle of not wasting anything. Compared to the murderous intent from before, there was now a trace of dangerous desire. They attempted to capture these seductive women alive and press them beneath their bodies to satisfy their desires.
But little did he know that this was exactly what the succubi wanted!
A disdainful smile appeared on the succubus's lips, and a seductive expression appeared on her coquettish face. All male creatures were the same. Those who could only think with their lower bodies were a group of livestock locked in cages.
Smack!
A series of whips and screams resounded in the surroundings. An orc's neck was directly strangled. Then, the succubus whipped hard, and the orc's neck was cut open. The blood at the artery was like a sluice gate that was not closed tightly. Large amounts of blood flowed out.
If the other demons were a group of murderers, then the succubi were a shameless prostitute. They were good at using the capital of their bodies to obtain more benefits.
A succubus would enjoy an unprecedented pleasure when she saw the surprise and hatred in her prey's eyes. This was what it meant to be tortured to death.
[Blasphemous Beauty]
This was the ability of the succubi. Once released, it would reduce the attack power of the enemy's male creatures by about 30%. The succubi relied on this weakness to kill.
The orcs' faces were mixed with anger and obsession. On the one hand, they were angry because their companions were killed. On the other hand, the thought of capturing the succubi alive was even more profound.
They secretly swore that they would capture the succubi and torture her in the most brutal way. But the premise of all this was based on whether they could succeed or not!
One side had the idea of capturing the enemy alive from the beginning.
The other side was trying to use all means to kill the enemy.
The long whips with metal barbs were whipped on the orcs. Just like that, in just a short ten minutes, six Silver-pinnacle orcs were whipped to death. As for the succubi, only two of them were injured. Their lives were not affected at all.
As an upright and plainspoken Fist Master, Fra detested the Succubus' fighting style. If she fought with the Succubus' fighting style, Fra wouldn't be able to advance even after a few years, or even a dozen years.
In the Dark Abyss, every creature had their own way of leveling up. Phra could not become a succubus, and the succubi could not master the fighting obsession of a fist master that was born from the pursuit of martial arts!
Phra's eyes were filled with dead silence.
— — Aura!
— — Scorching Sun!
Those Silver-pinnacle orcs were naturally restrained by the succubi. For Phra, she still had her own enemies. The five leaders of the orc tribes all had the strength of a Gold-rank!
In the darkness, the surrounding torrential rain seemed to have been stopped by the arrival of the strong. At this time, Phra jumped very casually, but she directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters. She clenched her fist and punched towards the Gold-rank orc in front of her. This aggressive monster whose hands were stained with the blood of countless humans could not help but tremble for a moment. A shallow mark appeared on his chest!
— — Aura!
A move that attacked the enemy from the inside. Although the orc's heavy armor did not break, after receiving Phra's attack, the orc's abdomen suddenly became extremely painful. Then, the orc actually spat out a mouthful of blood that directly splattered on the soles of his feet!
This move directly shattered the orc's internal organs. The orc did not seem to have expected that Phra, who was clearly a weak cat, could actually explode with such terrifying strength!
The orc leader who originally followed Kirst, who should have countless possibilities, knelt on the ground just like that. An invisible force condensed around Phra just like that.
This was a Fist Master!
Even though she was a woman, she was not inferior to any Gold-rank orc. To a certain extent, she could even compete with the legendary tauren Randt to a certain extent. Just like that, under the circumstances of her own attack and the orc's underestimation of her opponent, Phra made a good start!
"A bunch of bastards!"
At the side, a tall figure that could be described as towering walked out.
Following its footsteps, the surrounding ground could not help but tremble. This was a huge ape that was already more than three meters tall when it stood upright. But what was surprising was the language that came out of its mouth.
This was a language that belonged to humans!
Compared to ordinary beasts, apes were born with spirituality. And the Herculean Demonic Ape had advanced to Gold-rank. No matter if it was wisdom or learning ability, it was no different from humans. At this time, it coldly looked at the orc in front of it. Its eyes did not have the empathy between beasts. Instead, it was filled with an indescribable contempt!
It, the Herculean Demonic Ape, knew the human language and was even more intelligent than ordinary humans. But what were these orcs? How could they be compared to it?
Looking at Phra's ferocious behavior in front of it, the Herculean Demonic Ape only felt the essence blood in the depths of its bloodline boiling. It hammered its own sturdy body with great force. Its originally mighty body actually began to expand. Terrifying muscles and ferocious veins appeared. Even the fur on its body became as hard as steel needles. What was even more terrifying was that its bones began to grow taller. Its entire body had grown by a whole half!
— Beastly Awakening!
This move of the Herculean Demonic Ape was similar to the orc's Berserk. It also stimulated the power in the deepest part of its body, and then dealt the most terrible damage to the enemy!
"Roar!"
An incomparably wild roar burst out from the mouth of the Herculean Demonic Ape!
This Demonic Ape that was not weaker than a real human was like a landslide that came down from the mountain in an instant, drowning the orc army!
The terrifying ace army fell into a disadvantageous position. Just like their companions before, they were originally the ones who attacked. But now, their identities had undergone a tremendous change.
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