Male Succubus Apocalypse

"Xiao Lin Ke, your talent is the weakest among everyone, but you are the most willing to use your brain. Don't blame him for being ruthless at the beginning. I want to give him more opportunities to grow." Hermes said when he saw Xu Heng looking at Lin Keweichi who was walking away.

"Don't worry, Assistant Professor Hermes, rabbits are still very cute." Xu Heng responded with a smile.

"Next!" Julian shouted again, but no one was willing to step forward.

Naturally, Xu Heng went.

"I come!"

Julian smiled directly this time and said, "You seem very different today."

"You've become much more handsome, right?" Xu Heng said with a grin. He was present when the old man was joking with Hermes, so he didn't think the old man was serious.

After getting into position, Xu Heng held the sword in one hand and leaned forward.

"That begins."

But Julian did not act directly as he did before, because Xu Heng's posture was even clumsier than before. He actually stretched his sword-holding hand very far forward, and his body's center of gravity was also relatively forward.

Aren’t you afraid that you will be attacked directly?

So he decided to give it a try.

His body suddenly tensed up and he stepped forward abruptly, but Julian's sword-holding hand did not move at all. He wanted to see what Xu Heng might do.

"Snapped"

"Ah?" Hermes, who was watching the game, dropped his jaw.

Julian's body trembled, he looked at the scene and flew out without hesitation, even throwing away his sword, easily hitting his slightly outstretched leg. He turned over and saw Xu Heng lying on the ground, looking at him with a wicked smile.

Then look at the sword in your hand that is not moving.

It's over, I'm an idiot!

"Master, did I pass? Tell me something, am I the first one to beat you?" Xu Heng asked triumphantly after his evil plan succeeded.

"You...I..., passed, get out of here, and don't play tricks on me next time. Why are you just like that stupid boy over there?" Julian shoveled snow onto Xu Heng's face with his foot, saying unhappily.

But he had to admit that Xu Heng used psychological tactics very well. He deliberately revealed it to you to see if you dared to fight. If you didn't dare to fight, you would lose. It was that simple.

Xu Heng was too steady, so steady that he had deceived him. He also knew that he had done an excellent job yesterday and had impressed him, so he would definitely be deceived. This was what made Julian feel helpless the most.

People who are loved have nothing to fear, right?

Xu Heng spat out the snow, picked up the sword in a panic and slipped away.

Hermes looked at the direction where Xu Heng ran away, and stared thoughtfully for a long time.

……

"You bastard rabbit! How dare you insult me ​​like this! Why can you pass and I can't! It's all because of that Xu Heng!" In a corner far away from the mountain, a figure emitting green fighting spirit was continuously attacking a red figure who was tired of dodging.

The two figures were Linkovich and Tarot.

Linkovich originally wanted to find a deserted place to calm his excitement, or practice sword-fighting some more - efforts must always be made in secret.

Unexpectedly, Tarot secretly followed him and attacked him when he was not prepared.

"Stop! You've been discovered! You'll never be able to join the silver team!" Linkovich tried his best to defend himself. From the quality of his fighting spirit, he was no match for Tarot. He just wanted to get away quickly and run back to the mountain.

But he was suddenly attacked and was already engaged in a fight. Tarot didn't give him time to react at all, and he hit him in the ribs and kidneys, and forcibly dragged him to the ground.

Linkovich wanted to hold back from the beginning, but there was no room for redemption, because Tarot's crazy and angry posture now was aimed at crippling or even killing him!

Now Tarot was pressing Linkovich under him. If Linkovich had not had strong waist, abdomen and leg strength, and had not been able to use his knee shield to defend against Tarot's intention to control his body, the outcome of the fight would have been decided long ago because of the pain of being hit in the kidney.

However, the most likely variable is the space ring on Tarot's hand, which symbolizes the magic tool of the background.

Linkovich knew that he, a genius from a small orc tribe, could not compare with Tarot's background. If he was killed, his family would not be able to avenge him.

He would not even think of fighting back against Tarot, because he did not know what cards were in the space ring. He just wanted to survive and let Tarot calm down.

"Enter the Silver Class? Are you mocking me? This is the first time Julian taught me a lesson! The first time! And this is the first time you are praised! You and that disgusting guy can both enter! Only I can't!" Hearing Linkovich's reminder, Tarot became even angrier, his eyes turned blood red, the space ring on his hand lit up, and he waved his hand, and a ball of black powder sprinkled on Linkovich's face.

"Ah! Ah..." The intense burning sensation in the eyes and face made Linkovich extremely painful. After closing his eyes in unbearable pain, he was in despair. Losing vision is very terrible in battle.

Looking at Linkovich who was kicking and struggling and shouting, Tarot laughed cruelly, and unexpectedly jumped over Linkovich's abdomen.

The gravity from his abdomen made Linkovich's face hoarse and his mouth open with a hideous look, a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Shh, good little rabbit~" Tarot took advantage of the situation to pull out the clothes that had been stuck at the back of Linkovich's pants and stuffed them into Linkovich's mouth, leaving him no chance to call for help or beg for mercy. He then took out a rope from the space ring, grabbed his hands, and tied them up.

"Aren't your legs strong? Huh?" Tarot shouted excitedly, and turned around to put a leg lock on Linkovich, who had almost lost the ability to resist. With just one swing, he could break his ankle.

"Ouch--Ouch!" Blisters appeared on Linkovich's face one after another. His skin was corroded and turned red and yellow. Tears, whether out of pain or despair, kept flowing out from under his eyelids.

The test on the mountain would definitely take some time, and if no one noticed he was missing, Linkovich was terrified and couldn't imagine what kind of torture he would suffer.

Who...can come and save me!

"Oh my god, a jackal is trying to catch a rabbit. Tsk, are you a foot fetishist? Why are you hugging someone's thighs like this? And you want to play bondage? Go find a room. This is immoral." A cynical and annoying voice entered Linkovich's ears.

The pressure on my feet was relieved.

"Ahhh! Xu Heng! How dare you come here alone! I'm going to kill you!"

Tarot's roar came from the front, deafening.

Lin Keweichi felt ashamed for his momentary feeling of relief. He knew that Xu Heng had no idea how to use his fighting spirit, and he had no chance of winning against Tarot with his fighting spirit fully activated.

Lin Kewei had clearly treated Xu Heng cruelly before, but he still wanted him to save him. Lin Kewei's self-esteem did not want this to happen.

Looking at Tarot who was rushing towards him hysterically with anger all over his body, Xu Heng did not panic at all. He raised his hand and when Tarot was two meters away from him, he used his fingers as a gun and shot a fatal shot.

Let Zhi scream and pause, then Xu Heng naturally kicked Tarot's knee again, turned sideways and knocked him to the ground.

"buibuibui!" Xu Heng would not give Tarot any chance to counterattack, and fired three consecutive death energy shots at his head.

People who are in a rage are actually the most fragile mentally. The pain of the soul cannot be resisted by adrenaline. In addition, Tarot is a petty guy, so his will must be extremely weak.

Xu Heng didn't take him seriously at all. At worst, he just let Xiao Shi out, and he had nothing to fear. And for the sake of safety, he even put on the dragon scale armor halfway - it was surprisingly comfortable to wear, and it couldn't be seen on the surface.

It's not really useful.

"Ahhh!" Tarot twisted in pain on the ground. Under normal circumstances, Xu Heng's death missiles were not fast and were easy to dodge. Even if they were very close, Tarot could still try his best to pin Xu Heng down.

But his inappropriate behavior and frenzy doomed him to failure.

The resentment left by the shadow and torture Xu Heng inflicted on him was too great.

"Be quiet!" Xu Heng was not tolerant and kicked him directly in the kidney, causing Tarot to lose his breath. "Xiao Lin Ke, are you still alive?"

When Xu Heng heard the hesitating voice, he wanted to check on Linkovich, but after taking a few steps, he remembered the scene where he was attacked from behind by the villain, so he went back and kicked Tarot in the crotch again.

"Ah--" Tarot instantly turned into a cooked shrimp. Not only did his body turn red, but he also convulsed into a ball. After he cried out like a rat, his body went limp and he fainted from the pain.

"Fainted already? No, I wanted to test your iron chin." Xu Heng rolled his eyes at Tarot, walked to Linkovich's side, squatted down to take a look at his face, and said regretfully, "I should have cheated him for a bottle of medicine earlier. It's hard to deal with it now."

As early as when he was testing, he felt the resentful gaze and bad mood disappearing behind him. After Linkovich's test was successful, Xu Heng began to pay attention to Tarot's movements.

I thought he would wait for me to test him and then play with him slowly, but he ran away halfway. Xu Heng was worried that something might have happened to Lin Keweiqi, so he ran over to check.

It’s not that he likes Linkovich very much, but he hates Tarot and those bastards who bully others and form cliques because they are physically incapable.

He was in juvenile detention for so many years, all thanks to those beasts.

But there are no juvenile detention centers in this world.

"Yes, medicine."

"Ah, thanks."

"You're welcome."

"Fuck me!"

Xu Heng jumped up in fright. He didn't know when Mihos stood next to him and stuffed a bottle of green potion into his hand.

"What are you afraid of? I saw the whole process. You won't be punished. Apply the medicine to Xiao Linke." Hermes grabbed Xu Heng's arm accurately and pulled him back.

"You are so scary. No, assistant teacher, you just watch me being charged by that bastard?" Xu Heng squatted down and casually poured the potion on Lin Keweiqi's face, but he didn't want to take the pants out of Lin Keweiqi's mouth.

He didn't want to hear Linkevich crying and saying "thank you" for this and "thank you" for that over and over again.

"Didn't you beat him down? Haha." Hermes laughed mechanically twice, "I'll take these two people back first, you wait here."

"Waiting for you? No, what do you want to do? Do you want to try bondage play too? Teacher-student love is not allowed!" Xu Heng asked with a twitching mind. He couldn't pretend to be a fool anymore. He probably had been seen using necromancy and torturing Tarot, so he started talking nonsense.

"Xu Heng, is this your face? Just wait, just wait for me!" Hermes threatened jokingly, then picked up Linkovich, raised his hand, and somehow made Tarot in the distance float up, and then flew away.

It also blew up a pile of snow where Xu Heng was standing, knocking him to the ground.

"%#&&!" Xu Heng crawled out of the snow with difficulty, and when he saw Hermes was gone, he started to rant. "I'm really impressed!"

"You've been very irritable lately, Xu Heng." Julie laughed at the joke in her mind.

"If you also want to eat some snow, I'll scoop some and throw it into your cup." Xu Heng replied dissatisfiedly.

"No, I'm not mad, you look relaxed. What's wrong? Can't you wear the mask anymore?"

"Haha, I'm tired, okay? I'm tired!"

Xu Heng shouted out the last two sentences directly, no longer holding them back.

Julie found it funny for a moment. If there hadn't been someone like An Lingqing who could see through Xu Heng's mask, he would probably have been kept in hiding like this forever. Now that he was freed, he was talking nonsense and behaving strangely.

It was useless for her to tell Xu Heng, because Xu Heng didn't wear any mask in front of her. What was needed was just someone taking off the mask.

"Xu Heng, what are you crazy about again!" Julie was continuing her daily observation record when she saw the subject of the record suddenly take out pots and pans.

"Cook, so I don't forget later. Today is probably just a test anyway. It's so cold, so it's suitable to make cold noodles." Xu Heng's hands kept moving.

It's over. It seems like Xu Heng has been liberated...

"crash"

Just as he was trying to light the firewood with the flint, a heavy snow blew over him, covering the sky.

"Assistant Instructor Hermes! You will have no toilet paper in the future!" Xu Heng stood up, brushed off the snow on his body, and said angrily.

"What is a toilet?" Hermes came to Xu Heng, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"What... help?!" Xu Heng's voice suddenly rose, because Hermes was holding a bag of purple crystal coins and handed it to him. "I refuse the PY transaction! I can't help you with that kind of help!"

"Ah? What is py trading? Are these magical terms? Can't you help? Aren't you magicians in great need of amethyst?" Hermes asked doubtfully, with a certain desire in his words.

"Oh? Then what do you want me to do?"

"Can you... teach me magic? Any kind of magic will do!"

It is not impossible to practice both magic and martial arts. The difficulty lies in whether one can have the talents of magic and fighting spirit at the same time, whether the two energies can be cultivated at the same time, and whether they can be compatible.

The path of a magician and the path of a warrior are very different, and both are very time-consuming. If you don't practice both well, both will be useless.

Even now, there is no demigod who practices both magic and martial arts. At least Xu Heng has asked about it - because he has the physique of a fourth-level warrior after all, and he has practiced the soul-forgetting spell - death energy is actually a kind of magic - so there is no such delusion.

It may not be necessarily strong. Combining spells with fighting skills may not be a positive effect, but a side effect, because there are more things to consider in a battle.

Apart from a few abnormal races that are born with the physique to practice both magic and martial arts, there are such military units, but those who can reach a high level usually find a direction to work hard in.

You can not have it both ways.

The difficulty of cultivation increases exponentially, and fighting is an extremely painful situation where one cannot even think. After Xu Heng heard Hermes' request, he couldn't believe his ears.

You are a seventh-level warrior, and you suddenly want to learn magic? Just because you saw me use a first-level necromancy spell to torture someone? Are you crazy?

Coach! I think...

Do not!You do not want!