Male Succubus Apocalypse

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!”

He showed his hand and pointed the sword decisively, but it was dodged in a second. He tried again decisively, but it was intercepted. He tried to lift the sword forcefully, but was shocked away by the reverse sword attack and had to stop.

As a result, when he retracted his hand, he hit flesh, because his opponent suddenly had a brain-damaged tendency to try to point his hand, but hit the sword he was about to retract.

He was just trying to adjust his breathing and think about the tactics he was going to deploy, but he was interrupted by his opponent's own attack and was sent flying.

My mind is in a mess.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!”

He felt that his breathing was becoming heavier because he couldn't adjust his rhythm and his body couldn't adapt to his breathing. Coupled with his bad mood, he couldn't concentrate.

The gazes coming from all directions seemed to put him on a high platform, making him anxious and uneasy, with huge psychological pressure!

Then he saw the fake smile in front of him, as if mocking his hypocritical smile, sticking out his tongue from time to time. He looked very tired, but his breathing was actually steady. It was just that his continuous contempt for his playful behavior made him even more furious.

Every step seems to be predicted, but all you can do is defend, not counterattack, and you can't get through. When you get tired and need to adjust, you will suddenly counterattack, scare you, send you a wave, and then use a fake smile and tongue-out combo to humiliate you.

During a fight, they may even drop their swords or shake their hands, getting their blood all over you and your face.

Okay, then change your tactics and fight seriously, then he will just take it, he won't defend, just let you hit him, but I don't know why, the more you hit him, the angrier he gets! His expression doesn't even change!

I can't get rid of the hatred!

Then he saw through the moves.

Yes, I won, but I didn't feel any victory at all, only disgust! Endless disgust!

But you have to fight because you are the one who started this torturous battle!

After fighting for a while, you can't penetrate the defense, so you stop fighting. Can you save face?

The opponent also gives you the illusion that he is covered in wounds and may be knocked down at any time, tempting you to fight, but you can't help but fight, because you are so angry! I am so angry!

When I thought about being forced to fight by such a person, how could I go back to sleep? I am still his sixth opponent!

md!

The most important thing is that the jackal found that he was actually wasting his time and was very tired, wasting his mental and physical strength, and his regret was growing stronger and stronger.

He should be the one to defeat others, not be defeated by others!

It's not that he's addicted, it's that he simply can't stop. He has no way out psychologically.

Now, as soon as he stops, he gives up, and there is no need to practice anymore. He loses his energy, his spirit, and his mood!

He dared not stop!

So we should also play bad defense? No! No!

It’s not like the jackal hasn’t tried before, it’s already pushed him to the point where he’s so angry that he still has to defend himself.

But once you do that, Xu Heng will start to try out moves with him, imitating his moves completely, giving you a set, and they are very soft, just for the sake of trying it out.

He learned it and gave it to you to try?

I can't stand it. I can't stand it at all. He actually improved! Damn it! He sucked my blood! He wasted my time, and you improved? I can't accept it!

Torture, ultimate torture, endless torture. To outsiders, it seemed as if the jackal always had the upper hand and Xu Heng could do nothing to him, but in fact, it was completely the opposite.

Moreover, Xu Heng had not expressed it so obviously before, because he was not yet so proficient in the moves, and did not show any disgusting expression or disgusting mode.

Not that many people watch it.

Now, the invincible and disgusting complete form has been encountered by the jackal, and it is directly VIP and enjoys superb benefits.

The most difficult thing for the jackal to accept was that he didn't dare to think about what Xu Heng was thinking. He also wanted to predict Xu Heng, but when he thought about how much fun Xu Heng was torturing him now.

He just couldn't control himself, couldn't predict anything, couldn't predict at all! Ahhhh!

Xu Heng always follows his own rhythm. Do you want to disrupt it? Then he will do it.

You've lost your rhythm and you're getting more and more exhausted.

It turned out that it wasn’t because of Xu Heng’s physical strength - maybe he did have the foundation, but it was actually me, his opponent, who couldn’t hold on first.

"Snapped"

Xu Heng's sword was knocked away by the jackal's furious slash - he no longer cared about the moves.

He simply stepped back and turned to run, and the jackal couldn't even try to attack him again.

He extended two thumbs up and shook them at the shameless and frustrated jackal who had missed the target. He was about to wait for the jackal to follow the etiquette of sparring and stand back before gracefully picking up the sword...

"Ah! Ahhhh!" A green fighting spirit burst out from the jackal boy. He pinched his hand hard and the wooden sword was crushed to pieces.

The two thumbs up and the shameless sword that failed to succeed were the last straw that broke the wolf boy's psychological defenses.

He was crazy, he didn't care, the decline of his body's function had been constantly pressuring him to use his fighting spirit to recover, plus the rage of wanting to smash Xu Heng to pieces, the jackal boy's mind was blank, he just wanted to kill this damn thing in front of him!

"This is a big deal! The power of Thumb Up is still too great!" Xu Heng laughed excitedly in his mind.

Yes, he remained indifferent when facing the jackal boy who was bursting with courage and wanted to trade one with him. He just stood there and let him rush towards him.

And still keep breathing "Hahuhahu".

"Stop!" The angry shout was accompanied by a strong wind. The fighting spirit on the jackal was like falling petals, which was blown away by the strong wind and disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

The moment the strength disappeared from his body, he completely lost control of his body. His already exhausted body completely collapsed under the stimulation of the sudden increase and release of strength.

The jackal boy staggered and fell right in front of Xu Heng.

Xu Heng wanted to give him another combo, but his pants were pulled back without any resistance.

Hermes appeared and stood between Xu Heng and the jackal boy.

"Boy, don't go too far. If you destroy him, you will have unnecessary troubles later." An old voice sounded in Xu Heng's ears. Although it was a warning, there was relief and joy in the tone.

Xu Heng didn't know whether it would be destroyed or not, but it would definitely leave a lifelong shadow on the jackal boy. He "simply" just wanted to deepen the impression in the end.

And most of it is not my fault, right? He came here on his own and is still so persistent. He has a paranoid personality. If you can't afford to play, don't play.

Of course, he would not say these words out loud. "Hahaha," Xu Heng took a breath and lay directly on the ground. His perspective rotated, and while he saw the sky, Julian's face with a complicated expression was also reflected in his eyes.

It is the helplessness of loving talent.

It’s like some people like to add coriander when cooking. The dish tastes strong, and it doesn’t matter whether to add it or not. Adding it may even destroy the overall taste balance, but they just like to add it.

But the food is still delicious.

That's called personality!

"Teacher! I'm tired and can't move! I'm as exhausted as the jackal... classmate Tarot!" Xu Heng took a long time to relax, raised his head slightly and saw that the jackal boy had been taken aside by Hermes, and then he shouted loudly.

Julian was standing next to him. He wanted to observe Xu Heng's wounds to see if he was really injured. However, he was completely expressionless after hearing Xu Heng's yell.

Are you tired? Are you shouting so loudly because you are tired? Do you want Tarot to hear you? Are you so ruthless in finishing off the enemy?

Xu Heng shouted very loudly, and almost everyone could hear him. Even if he shouted more quietly, it was impossible that no one could hear him, because now, everyone on the entire hill was looking in the direction of Xu Heng and stopped what they were doing.

From the moment the fight between Xu Heng and the jackal boy started, they soon couldn't take their eyes off him.

In addition to the attention on Xu Heng, there is also hatred for the jackal boy. He himself is not a good person, but due to strength and scheming, no one dares to take the lead in resistance.

But watching him and Xu Heng sparring, the painful expression on his face, it was all about relieving that hatred! It was so satisfying!

Moreover, the sight of Xu Heng's blood plasma flying everywhere was also truly shocking. It seemed as though Xu Heng's sparring was no different from the previous five people, but if one looked closely at Xu Heng's expression - his eyes kept changing and his funny expression.

There was an illusion that this person seemed to be doing something serious, so casual, but it was a feeling that Xu Heng's temperament had changed.

Previously, no one paid attention to it, and those who gave up sparring were too tired to report much information - they all had the mentality of "I have been harmed, so others will be harmed too" and "let's see if the next person can deal with Xu Heng".

They are not as paranoid as the jackal boy. They are the main planners, with less psychological burden and are physically tired, but their mental pollution is not serious. At most, they will be annoyed when they see Xu Heng in the future.

It’s different now. Xu Heng’s behavior has been deeply engraved in their hearts - this guy is not a good person! Don’t mess with him anymore!

"Okay, it's almost time now, let's all take a break!" Julian smiled at Xu Heng with relief and said to the audience.

Then he gave the whole audience an oppressive look, telling them not to get close if they had any ulterior motives. He ignored Xu Heng for the time being and went to find Hermes to see what condition Tarot was in.

Xu Heng enjoyed the quietness. He was very tired, but as a fourth-level demon he could still keep up with the stamina.

A good breathing rhythm provides a lower limit to his endurance, and he has also mastered the tactic of disrupting his opponent's breathing.

"Do you know what the difference is between a king and a mount?" Suddenly, a figure came forward. Xu Heng wanted to be alert, but when he saw it was the Owl Boy, he felt relieved.

The embodiment of the soul is also non-aggressive.

Shaking his head, Xu Heng didn’t want to think about it. He just wanted to sleep.

"It's instinct. Using breathing, you can judge the opponent's attack. This is what I get instinctively, while your instinct is to disrupt the opponent and then dismantle the opponent's moves. But no matter what, you are the 'king'. Tomorrow, please accept my challenge." The owl said very formally, then walked away, leaving Xu Heng in a daze.

"Hey! Don't..." Xu Heng quickly sat up and wanted to explain, but the owl had already gone far away.

After relaxing, his muscles became soft and his body became cold, Xu Heng could not chase after him.

"It's over. I really played with fire and wet the bed. Some middle school boys mistook me for my nemesis. I really can't beat them!" Xu Heng said fearfully in his mind.

"Tsk - Xu Heng, ah Xu Heng, I'm not surprised at what you do now." Julie knew that even she had been deceived. She had observed Xu Heng for so long and knew clearly what kind of person he was, but in the end he still lost his composure. There was nothing to say.

Xu Heng's nonsense was fine, she just wanted to ask: "You bad guy, haven't you had enough fun yet? Your plan is actually more than that, right?"

"Uh, you figured it out?" Xu Heng was surprised.

"..." Julie and other introverted performers like Xu Heng, who like to direct and act by themselves and talk to themselves, couldn't help themselves.

"Actually, as a relative of mine, it's understandable that they hate me. But Tarot was really cruel and couldn't help himself. But he hit me so many times, so no one owes anyone anything." Xu Heng felt a little aggrieved as if he was forced to do so. In fact, it was true on the surface. He was the targeted party, so it was not excessive for him to fight back.

But it's terrifying enough when you think about it carefully.

Before Xu Heng could finish his words, Julie interrupted and said, "So your plan should be to do everything once, but without exposing the fact that you have completely mastered their moves by some unknown method. Then, you can defeat each of them thoroughly tomorrow and use your power to get back the interest. Come on..."

"Okay, stop talking. I know you are a master of psychology! Let me be quiet for a while..."

"Didn't you find me first?"

Julie just didn't want Xu Heng to feel happy. At the scene, there was a high probability that no one really understood what Xu Heng had done. Xu Heng could only find Julie, but Julie seemed to know it, which ruined his mood of revealing the secret.

Julie didn't quite dare to say the second half - wait until tomorrow, when she practiced with Xu Heng again, Xu Heng would not torture her anymore, but defeat the others openly. That way, other people would be surprised and disappointed, but they wouldn't have a lot of mental burden.

What if he went back to find someone above him and learned something? He already had great physical strength, but he was hit by so many moves.

Xu Heng's own bad traits will also be hidden, as well as his instincts, or way of thinking.

As for those who target him, Xu Heng thinks that he will be beaten up by you first, and I will endure it, but I will not let you be happy, and let you have a little luck. Later, I will save up all the money and return it in one fell swoop! Have a good time!

This kind of alternative self-discipline of suppressing oneself and then getting happiness is very inhuman. No one knows what the days of being a slave in the nest have brought him.

But when Julie further realized that Xu Heng actually did not want to cause further mental harm to others, she felt even more terrified.

Because, if he wants you to collapse, you will collapse. If you don’t want to, then you don’t want to. He has control over the person himself. He is not controlling himself, but his opponent.

Merciful? Yes, but who likes to be manipulated and not know it?

Julie was not sure how Xu Heng managed to copy his opponent's moves to counterattack and see through his opponent's weaknesses, but Xu Heng had already shown some signs of this when he was dealing with the Rabbit Man.

At first, she thought it was a domain, but when facing six people, every move had the shadow of six different people, so it could not be simply attributed to a domain. There was also Xu Heng’s thinking about the battle itself.

This was the reason why she didn't dare to make a final judgment on Xu Heng's plan.

She would not say it either, as she hoped she could give the answer later and she did not want Xu Heng to be on new alert - although she almost said it out loud just to verify it.

It was instinct, instinct... The conversation with the dark elf actually gave Julie some inspiration.