These black-robed men, plane mercenaries, vampires and drow elves also vaguely divided into several different camps in the bloody fortress. Behind them, the shadows of their own different forces can be seen, so they are naturally not very friendly to each other. Although they dare not act easily in the bar, the hostility between them makes the atmosphere of the entire tavern extremely dull.

In this dull atmosphere, actual consumption will naturally not go anywhere, but this situation often happens in the past few days. When I think about only receiving pitiful few gold coins, Old Cook is almost depressed.

But at this moment, the creaking sound of the wooden door of the bar being pushed open and a faint fragrance suddenly came from outside the door. A woman with a charming look like wind slowly pushed the door and walked in. Large areas of naked skin and the natural aura of succubus made the bar full of a sexy atmosphere for a moment, and the eyes that were originally staring at the wine glass began to become active.

Here, there is no reason for all destruction, murder, deception and massacre. Store sellers may plot against buyers in traps at any time, and the buyer will suddenly draw his sword and cut off the head of the store. Even if he does not cause trouble, the blade or sharp claws will penetrate the body from behind anytime and anywhere, tear you apart and eat it. Even if he is a cruel and tyrannical murderer, he will be as weak as a lamb here.

Whether it is vampires and cult members who enjoy blood sacrifices and killings, or plane mercenaries who often exterminate family and slaughter tribes, they all rarely feel the value of peace and peace. The cruelty and cunning of the Drow elves also seem so naive and ridiculous here. This is the home of the demon, the bottomless abyss, the terrifying place where moral ethics are destroyed, and no ordinary thing can bear and adapt to the sin plane.

Moreover, these are not only the dominant ones in the main plane, but at least they are none of them. In this lower plane that is no less than the gods, they seem so mediocre. The berserks and winged demons that can be seen everywhere on the streets are not much weaker than the so-called high knights. The Kulun demons guarding the city and patrolling the streets are no less weak than ordinary plane mercenaries. Especially these demons are all in batches. Once any battles occur, they are likely to develop into a bloody massacre.

Therefore, they must be extremely cautious in their every word and deed here. Not to mention indulging in lust, they must be on guard all the time when they go to bed at night. Only in the nightmare tavern can they get a moment of peace and relaxation. This makes professionals who have long been accustomed to indulging in their sensuality and can endure it, and the desires that have been forced to be suppressed in their hearts are immediately ready to move.

Although they are not very clear about the abyss, they still have a general understanding of succubus. Generally speaking, charming and seductive should be the nature of each succubus. Even when facing someone they are extremely disgusted with, they still express their disgust with all kinds of charm. Ordinary words are interspersed with a lot of sexual hints, but there is no trace of charming Yanxing on the face of the succubus. After passing through her hot eyes, she just glanced at the bar, turned around and left, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The extreme contrast between psychology and reality made the vampires and plane mercenaries feel very uncomfortable. The desire that had just risen was forcibly suppressed again. Even what Old Cook originally wanted to say was swept coldly in his mouth and swallowed it back into his stomach.

Compared to Old Cook's irritability and depression, Successor Rise, the person in charge of the Nightmare Aura, was also not much better. After using the Blood Sea Plane as the killing ground in the Blood Arena, although both sides died and were swallowed by the Blood Sea often happened, in the ten kills, there would always be several demons returning victoriously. Under the high rewards, the Blood Sea Plane gradually integrated into the daily operation of the Blood Sea Plane.

But before the Blood Sea Plane seemed extremely furious and chaotic. The demons or plane mercenaries who participated in the killing lived. They were like cows and sheep entering the slaughterhouse, and were harvested by blood-colored butcher knives.

If the low survival rate alone is not going to make Lis worry. The demons are extremely confused and evil in nature. They often end up with traps and murders in the bloody killing field. However, such a rapid death frequency has never been seen. Especially recently, after a group of plane mercenaries entered the teleportation array, they did not even reach the Blood Sea plane completely, and were torn to pieces by the disordered plane fluctuations, and the remaining limbs splattered directly on the teleportation array.

The most terrible thing is that the mysterious Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood seemed to disappear afterwards and never appeared again. This made Lis worry a little while worried. With her, a banshee who has not evolved completely, she has no power to fight back in the hands of the high-level demon. She is determined to continue to maintain the teleportation of the Blood Sea plane, and is worried that it will attract the attention of the upper level of the blood killing field. If she is determined to stop the teleportation of the Blood Sea plane, she may even anger the Lord of the Blood Sea.

Moreover, in the current environment, Liss has no creature to trust and discuss. Although Old Cook and she have been a partner for hundreds of years, as long as he seizes the opportunity, the first thing he must have is to try to replace it to annex this benefit, which is also caused by the devil's instinct.

Lis knew very well that she could be favored by that adult because of her identity in the bloody killing field. Even if she took the risk to maintain the teleportation of the Blood Sea Plane, if she messed up her work, even if she was bound by the eternal interest of faith, her prospects would definitely plummet.

After her heart was filled with boredom and distress, she could not have the heart to pay attention to the nightmare business and customers.

After pushing open the secret door at the corner, a trace of dark wind and bloody air came to the face. An extremely gloomy corridor extended to an unknown place. Although there was no decoration next to the layers of stone steps, the carpet laid under her feet was extremely luxurious. It was made of the suede of the young Finnicks beast. You could feel the gentle and soft touch every step. The soul wailing picture drawn on the surface of the carpet is extremely gorgeous and complex. At least dozens of twisted creatures were painted in each square meter. As the graceful figure entered it, the stone door behind her slowly closed.

When the stone gate was completely closed, all the noise and light from the outside world were isolated, leaving only her slightly heavy footsteps that kept echoing in the darkness.
Chapter completed!