Male Succubus Apocalypse

All things return to their origin. If you ask how to determine the winner between demigods, when the gap is so small, you still have to go back to the basic techniques.

Mages compete with each other in their ultimate understanding of magic and application of the rules, and solve each other's problems, rather than engaging in a magic duel to see who has the greater power.

The fighters would counter each other's moves and compare their fighting skills and background.

So now looking back at Tianmen Peak, the two supreme sword masters are back to fighting, and they are no longer releasing all kinds of cool big moves, but returning to the basics and fighting with real swords and guns.

The Tianxin giant sword advanced steadily, using the advantage of being an inch longer and an inch stronger to continuously suppress the opponent. It turned around and circled on the stage, as graceful as a startled dragon or a swimming dragon. Relying on the rules, it never missed a move and used all its strength to release the suppression.

If faced with an ordinary swordsman, there would be no room for error at all, as it is an extremely aggressive style.

The giant sword can be used for both attack and defense, and the sword and shield are large. In addition, the field is wide, and it is effortless in Tianxin's hands. He will not be at a disadvantage against any kind of weapon. You are clever, and I will come with my strength and length. You can avoid it? There is no way to avoid it! There is no room for maneuver!

However, as the disappointed master said outside the arena, "Who in the world can defeat Tianxin? Only Wuqing." But it may not be Tianxin!

Wuqing faced Tianxin's fierce attack calmly and unhurriedly, like a ghost, appearing at almost every angle around Tianxin, resisting Wuqing's sure hit in various ways. Once Wuqing's attack was successful, it would definitely leave scars on Tianxin's body.

Tian Xin could only continue to attack without stopping to make Wuqing's further attacks pause slightly, but he had already fallen into an infinite passive situation.

Stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate oneself.

"Senior Sister! How many moves have you learned?" Tian Xin shouted breathlessly.

"I forgot, there are too many." Wuqing answered dully.

"What's the difference between you and the machines made by those stinky craftsmen!"

"The difference is that I recruit more."

The harder Tian Xin tried, the more wounds he got on his body. It was simple: Wuqing had adapted to him, but he could not adapt to Wuqing.

Tianxin's style and tendency are already fixed, but Wuqing is different. She doesn't care about style or tendency. She just mechanically looks for the most correct way to crack it. If she can't crack it, she will keep trying to solve it.

This is a level that only a sword fanatic who works hard day and night and has sacrificed his life for the sword can achieve. The most unique thing is her rules, which prevent her opponents from acting faster, allowing her to use any sword skills.

I have to say that having no style is also a style, and this style can only be displayed by ruthlessness in the world.

Now Tian Xin finally understood why the sword masters who were defeated by Wuqing in previous years all said that she was invincible. You can imagine that all the sword masters in history are attacking you, but your moves cannot be strong enough to completely defeat any sword master, and there must be flaws.

In the realm of swords, it can be said that it is a ruthless realm! As long as you hold a sword, you are invincible! And the law of Tianxin only slightly makes up for the disadvantage.

Because it avoids leaking defenses and many moves that require agility and dodging. Otherwise, Tianxin would have no room to think or change moves.

"Sister, do you like swords?"

"like."

"Then why does this thing feel like a fire poker in your hand?"

"What's the meaning?"

"It's just a tool! You are not a sword! You are a human! And when you are a human! A sword is only a sword!"

Tian Xin roared and did something that stunned everyone present. He threw the sword into the air while slashing with both hands, then clasped his hands together and gritted his teeth.

The "Tian Zhao" rule is activated! 100% bare-handed to catch the blade!

"Click——"

Wuqing's figure finally solidified. He held the sword in both hands and stabbed it straight into Tianxin's face. However, his sword was stuck by his two hands and was bitten by Tianxin's teeth at a risky moment. He could not move forward at all.

"Oh, silly sister, my sword is so green all over (senior sister, luckily you are holding the sword upright)...ah!" Tianxin smiled and spoke unclearly, but Wuqing still had no expression. He suddenly felt a cool breeze in his lower body and quickly clamped it.

It turned out that after Wuqing stabbed again with force, he found that he really couldn't go in, so he raised his foot and kicked towards Tianxin's crotch, but was quickly blocked by him.

Being in a passive situation and unable to break the impasse, Tian Xin could only choose to take risks. If he succeeded, he still had a chance, but if he failed, he would just have to give up. Fortunately, after using "Tian Zhao" to expose a flaw, he succeeded.

It starts with kendo and ends with oneself.

"Is this still your swordsmanship?" Wuqing said coldly.

"Foolish, what a sweet and weird thing (yes, the Flying Sword from the Sky)!" Tian Xin smiled slyly and there was a shadow on Wuqing's face.

Tianxin wanted to control Wuqing and let the falling sword cause Wuqing to change. Once she made other moves and dared to let go to catch the falling sword, he would take the initiative to counterattack with Wuqing's sword and would definitely hit her!

If she doesn't take it, the sword with gravity will fall down, and while she is dodging and her strength is unstable, he will take the opportunity to snatch the sword!

Without hesitation, Wuqing jumped up, kicked his legs sideways, and using the reverse force from Tianxin's abdomen, he pulled the sword out violently, bringing out blood from Tianxin's gums due to excessive force.

Tianxin didn't expect Wuqing to use this trick, but he quickly took over the falling sword, gathered strength and moved forward, ready to give Wuqing a beating!

He knew that this was his only chance to take the initiative, and if he didn't seize it, he would most likely lose today!

"Hey ah!"

Tianxin raised his sword and pretended to swing it, but he was actually very close to Wuqing who was trying to escape, and was at a close distance where a long weapon was actually at a disadvantage, so Wuqing raised his hand and stabbed him in anticipation.

But Tian Xin had already given up the sword move. He raised his hand but did not chop. Instead, he separated one hand halfway. Because the chop was a full distance from top to bottom, he separated the sword with his right hand, and it seemed that he would make other movements. But if that were the case, the giant sword would be slow!

This is simply an act of "suicide"!

Then he stretched out his left hand, but was pierced through the palm by the ruthless sword. However, Tianxin gritted his teeth, endured the pain and grasped the tip of the sword tightly, even for just a second.

Wuqing then crouched down, and she also predicted that Tianxin's right hand might change its moves. This crouching basically increased the distance and could avoid stabbing and slashing. If Tianxin still wanted to chop diagonally, she could take advantage of the situation to thrust upwards, crippling her palm, and then parry, and the outcome would be decided.

But Tianxin's right hand followed the force of the downward chop, and loosened his hand halfway down the distance, turning it into a "throwing" action, which was carried out at the same time as Wuqing's crouching action.

Then the giant sword was smashed against the stone slab, and the tip of the sword turned in a triangular path, colliding with Wuqing who was lying on his back.

Blood spurted out and the sword pierced into his chest. Wuqing was unable to react and his hand paused slightly. At this moment, Tianxia quickly seized the opportunity, rushed forward with his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out.

Wuqing staggered and pulled the sword out of Tianxin's hand. He covered his chest, retreated, and used the sword to support the ground, barely standing.

Tian Xin did not chase him any more because the winner had been decided. If it was a life-or-death duel, Wuqing would have been killed if he had stabbed forward just now. Fortunately, he was just catapulted into the air and the wound was not deep.

"Senior Sister, you lose. You still have two chances."

The second challenge to the first place is to play against the guest at home, and you can play three times in a row. As long as you win once, you can take over, so the first sword master needs absolute strength.

This battle will completely refresh the sword masters' future fighting methods and cognition.

……

"Machi, this is how it's supposed to work, got it?" In the kitchen of the Underworld Tavern, Xu Heng explained to Machi what to do after they left. "Also, remember to be careful of Krolitz and have less contact with him!"

"Well... okay, but you just go back like this..." Machi nodded, but stopped talking.

"It's okay, I believe in you, especially you, just do it boldly! If you can't even manage a small tavern, how can you realize your ideal of revitalizing my big male succubus in the future?" Xu Heng said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and then rubbed Machi's head out of habit, but he had to raise his hand because the little brat had grown taller.

He didn't care about what happened before, but if he scolded him now, it would affect March's management of the tavern in the future, which would not be worth it.

But this little bastard who looks most like him, although he seems to be agreeing on the surface, always makes Xu Heng feel like he is watching "Home Alone". He hopes that nothing unexpected will happen.

"Okay." Machi lowered his head slightly so that Xu Heng could rub it, but as soon as he lowered his head, Xu Heng let go, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"Then I'm leaving. I don't know what Vivian wants me to do. Haha, take good care of your brothers and sisters! Don't be rebellious!" Xu Heng gave a few more instructions and walked into the teleportation array hidden in the kitchen without looking back.

Looking at the place where Xu Heng disappeared, Ma Qi felt a little uncomfortable - Well, I have to show my skills, Brother Heng...

……

"Xiao Heng, you're back."

Looking at the girl in front of him, who was wearing purple pajamas with star patterns, a pair of blue slippers, had dark circles under her eyes, disheveled hair, and a tired face, and was greeting him in a lazy voice, Xu Heng almost didn't recognize her.

Vivian's condition looked like she would fall over if the wind blew.

"Master, this... this is..." Xu Heng hurried forward, and with a thought, he made the slime on his body extend its tentacles to support Vivian's arms.

Xu Heng still didn’t dare to initiate physical contact with Vivian, who was obviously his superior, and he didn’t know what she was thinking, so this was safer.

"I'm fine, I just studied too much. That stinky staff has a lot of tricks. Come on, give me a massage." Vivian said in a daze, and was about to be supported to take a few steps, but suddenly, she fell down.

Xu Heng caught it in a hurry - he had no choice but to take it, then released the slime, turning it into a large water bed for Vivian to lie on.

"Ha--Hu--" a clear exhalation sound was heard, and there was no doubt that Vivian had fallen asleep.

"I was scared to death..." Xu Heng, naked - after all, the slime was gone - breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself.

Vivian fell into a deep sleep. He didn't expect that she was so sleepy yet could come out to greet him.

"Oh! Xu Heng! This little girl has fallen asleep! Hurry! Trap her! Take control of the Mage Tower! Be the master! Now! Haha, is my scepter so easy to study?" Julie was excited.

"Get lost, I don't know you? The wizard tower is full of traps. I control Vivian? Or Vivian kills me? You don't have any secret method to avoid my death and yours? Wait until you can break free from her control and then plot against Vivian?" Xu Heng is not that stupid. He is always on guard against this bloody queen who seems to say naive words but has a filthy heart.

"Tsk, would I betray you?" Julie continued to induce.

"Tsk, don't be so shy. Giving advice certainly doesn't count as betrayal. Do you think I don't understand the rules? Word games? Just keep playing, and I'll let you play your favorite rocking toy later!" Xu Heng saw through her.

"No! Xu Heng! I was wrong! Brother Heng!"

"Shut up! Don't call me brother. How old are you?"

Ignoring Julie's persistent pleas in his mind, Xu Heng asked Slime to take Vivian and find a place for her to rest.

Vivian really trusted me. Even if there was a contract - as she thought - she dared to show her "back" in front of me?

Although I really don't have any bad intentions...

He asked other mercury slimes in the wizard tower, but they could not find out the direction of Vivian's boudoir - if they were not allowed to enter, Xu Heng did not dare to enter.

According to his experience, girls probably don’t like other people entering their rooms. No, it shouldn’t be the girls. He himself doesn’t like it either. He still has to get the person to come in.

So what to do?

Then... I can only go to my room?

This wizard tower is very magical. There are only rooms that are big enough for many people. When Vivian wants to create a room, there is a room. But now Vivian is asleep.

The remaining options were Xu Heng's own room and the room of the other male succubi who were still helping Vivian in the Mage Tower.

No matter what, we can't just leave it outside or in some other messy place, right? Vivian is so tired, she needs to sleep better, preferably in bed.

This reflects the professionalism of a servant.

In the end, Xu Heng chose his own room. His room was the simplest and had the least signs of life. In fact, other succubi had more or less taken some personal belongings from the nest, but he took nothing.

So maybe when Vivian wakes up, she won't feel too much resistance, feeling disgusted that she slept in someone else's room.

By the way, the bed and quilt have also been changed, so all that's left is to wait, wait for Vivian to wake up, then wash her face, massage her and comb her hair, let her relax, and cook a good meal.

I don't know why he called me back, but what if he just wanted a massage? That's possible, right? I'm in such a bad state, and I can only trust myself.

That would be the best. He hoped that he wouldn't be asked to fight an opponent like Julie again like before. He would be so scared that he would have nightmares for days!

Subconsciously, I looked at Vivian's calm and well-behaved sleeping face. She was a peaceful girl with fluffy and flowing hair, gentle and lovely.

If she didn't have such strong power, she would be no different from a little girl. Oh, I miss my sister a little bit...