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Chapter 217 Pleasure Demon
Chapter 217 Pleasure Demon
This guy's head is really hard!
Although Barrett's defensive power looks good at first glance, his head hardness is still beyond Roger's imagination.
Roger thought that if his Six Kings Spear went down, even if Barrett's head would not be smashed directly, at least there would be some obvious scars on his head.
However, he underestimated the defensive power of a race like the Balrog.
After moving his hands, Roger slowly landed on Barrett's body, stepped on his chest, and looked down at Barrett who was knocked to the ground.
Barrett never thought that he would be hit by Roger.
Not only he didn't think of it, but the other devils in the auditorium didn't think of it either.
If you don't count the bat wings on the back, Roger doesn't look as thick as Balrog Barrett's arms.
However, Roger, who looked a little thin, or looked a little thin against the backdrop of Barrett, actually knocked down the Balrog known for his strength and defense with a single shot.
For the middle and lower devils in the auditorium, this is obviously a result that they never expected.
For a moment, these devils even forgot to cheer, and looked at Roger in the arena with disbelief.
Roger didn't pay attention to the shock of those devils. Under their gaze, he exerted the power of the devil and condensed a black giant sword.
This black giant sword is more than two meters long and more than 30 centimeters wide. The whole body of the sword is pitch black, as if made of black gemstones.
Although this black giant sword looks heavy, it is not as heavy as it looks on the outside because it is condensed with the power of the devil.
At least for Roger, it was completely within his control.
After condensing the power of the devil into a huge black sword, Roger pointed the tip of the sword at Barrett's red eyes like magma, and said slowly: "Do you want to choose to admit defeat?"
If it belongs to other devils, if you kill it, you will kill it.
But Roger saw some naive temperament like Hulk in Balrog Barrett.
This made him plan to spare Barrett's life.
He and Barrett are both free gladiators. As long as one of them chooses to admit defeat, the gladiator will end. There is no need to kill the opponent to decide the winner like those slave gladiators.
Barrett glanced at Roger standing on his chest, thought seriously for a few seconds, and then said in a naive tone that was completely inconsistent with his temperament: "I admit defeat!"
Compared with losing your life, admitting defeat is not an unacceptable ending.
After hearing Barrett's answer, Roger put away the black giant sword in his hand, allowing the black giant sword to return to his body as the power of the devil.
Then, flapping its wings lightly, it left Barrett's chest.
As soon as Roger left, Barrett stood up and shouted to the hosts in the arena: "I surrender!"
Barrett's voice clearly reached the ears of every devil in the field.
As soon as he finished speaking, most of the demons in the audience began to curse him.
You don't need to look to know that these devils who are insulting Barrett are the devils who bet on him to win.
Roger only appeared in the arena for the first time today, and Barrett has already participated in dozens of gladiatorial fights in the arena.
Although he doesn't win every game, Barrett is also an experienced veteran gladiator anyway, and of course there are more devils who bet on him.
Although these devils know that Roger is also a high-level devil, there are also races among the high-level devils who are not good at fighting.
For example, the Pleasure Demon who was promoted from the middle-level devil, Erin Demon.
Although he lost to Roger, Barrett didn't take it too seriously.
After putting away the magma whip in his hand, he came to Roger, lowered his head and said, "You won, what do you want to take from me?"
"I don't have many soul coins, but I can play very well. If you don't like someone, I can teach him a lesson for you."
"If you want to be your subordinate, you can! But I hope that the time will not be too long, and the longest cannot exceed 500 years."
Barrett said quickly.
"How many soul coins do you have now?"
Roger asked directly.
"Not many, just over 1000." Barrett replied immediately.
"Give me a thousand, and you will be free."
Roger didn't intend to take all of Barrett's soul coins.
According to conversion, one hundred soul coins equals one soul, and one thousand soul coins equals ten souls.
Although he didn't know much about the prices in hell, judging from the ratio between soul coins and souls, a thousand soul coins should be considered a relatively generous ransom.
"no problem!"
Barrett has prepared for the worst, such as dying directly at the hands of Roger, or being forced to work for hundreds or 1000 years.
Unexpectedly, Roger actually only wanted him a thousand soul coins.
Although a thousand soul coins is not a small amount, Roger's attitude still gave him the idea that he was only worth a thousand soul coins in the eyes of others.
Under Roger's gaze, Barrett stood up.
Then, like taking out a magma whip, he inserted his one-meter-long right hand into his stomach.
Although he had seen this scene just now, Roger still felt that Barrett's behavior was a bit eye-catching.
If he didn't know that Barrett was taking something from his stomach, just looking at his current action, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be self-mutilation.
After messing around in his stomach, Barrett pulled out his right hand, put it in front of Roger, and opened his palm.
With the opening of the palm, soul coins appeared in front of Roger one by one.
"This is all my soul coins, I'm too lazy to count them, so give them all to you!"
Barrett said boldly.
Although he was very generous, Roger saw the little thoughts in his heart.
He actually felt that the ransom of a thousand soul coins was not worth the value of his superior devil.
Is this guy really a devil?
If Barrett didn't look like a standard Balrog, Roger couldn't help but wonder if this guy was still a devil.
The cunning and insidiousness of the devil seemed to have completely disappeared in Barrett.
Glancing at the soul coins in Barrett's palm, Roger manipulated the power of the devil, forming a black mist-like palm, and picked up all the soul coins.
Then, he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers lightly.
Space hides magic!
This is one of several spells that Roger learns in Karma Taj.
The difficulty of casting this magic is not high, but the effect is very good.
Loki, who likes to stab people with a knife, is a loyal fan of this magic.
Of course, the space hiding magic performed by Loki is not exactly the same as what Roger is currently performing.
A black light flashed across Roger's left hand, and the palm made of black mist disappeared instantly.
After putting the soul coins into the portable space that can only store some small items, Roger put down his left hand and prepared to leave the arena.
Just as he was about to flap his bat wings and leave the arena, Barrett said again: "Where are you going? Will you come to the arena again? Would you like to have a drink with me?"
Barrett asked three questions in a row.
After hearing Barrett's inquiry, Roger looked up at him and thought for a few seconds.
Barrett doesn't look very smart, and his rank is high enough, and his age is not too young, so he should know a lot.
It shouldn't be too difficult to get information from him.
"Do you have any recommended taverns?" Roger asked back.
Although Barrett gave people a naive feeling, he didn't really understand anything.
After hearing Roger's inquiry, he immediately said: "Yes! There is a nice tavern next to the arena, and I know the owner of the tavern very well!"
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"
In order to take care of Barrett's speed, Roger gave up his plan to fly away, and followed Barrett into the tunnel.
He wasn't worried that Barrett would take him to some dangerous places. After leaving the arena, he was always open to the arrogance of knowledge and domineering.
Although there are some devils who are good at hiding, Roger is very confident in his domineering power.
Unless the opponent's strength far exceeds his own, for example, he is at least one big rank higher than him, otherwise, he doesn't need to worry that the opponent will avoid the perception of domineering and domineering.
Led by Barrett, they came to a tavern called "Night and Night".
On the surface, this tavern looks normal.
If you ignore the size of the tavern.
Although this tavern called "Day and Night" doesn't look like much, it is not generally large.
In terms of size, this tavern is almost half the size of the arena.
After seeing the tavern, Roger finally knew why Barrett liked this tavern.
Although there are many buildings in the city, there are not many buildings that can really accommodate a large devil like the Balrog.
The size of most of the devils, such as the needled devil and the barbed devil, are about the same size as humans.
A huge devil, if it is a high-level devil, or some relatively rare race.
After arriving at the tavern, Barrett didn't need a waiter to entertain him, and went straight to his exclusive seat and sat down.
According to Balrog Barrett, this seat was specially reserved for him by the tavern owner.
No matter how many devils there are in the tavern, this place will always be his.
Barrett proudly told Roger about his friendship with the tavern owner, while Roger was looking at the surrounding environment.
Most of the devils who are currently drinking in the tavern are low-level devils.
The median devil also has some, but not many.
As for the upper devil, there are only him and Barrett now.
After being promoted to the middle position, the devil actually doesn't need to eat to obtain energy.
For the upper devils, eating has become a pure enjoyment of tongue.
When the little devil waiter brought the barrels of hell spirits over, Roger's knowledgeable domineering suddenly sensed that a high-ranking devil was flying towards the tavern.
Not long after, the high-ranking devil appeared in front of the gate of the tavern.
When the high-ranking devil entered the tavern, the noisy tavern suddenly fell silent.
After seeing this high-ranking devil, Roger was also taken aback for a moment.
Is this really the devil?
The upper devil who entered the tavern was an extremely beautiful devil.
Yes, it is beautiful, and generally beautiful.
Milky white skin, burgundy hair, and bright black eyes that are as black as ink.
A pair of feathered wings stretched from her back, making this high devil look like a fallen angel from heaven.
The perfect face is so exquisite that it cannot be challenged, with inherent charm and temptation.
What is even more surprising is that this high-ranking devil also has a seductive body with a protruding front and back, which looks exactly like a human female body.
Even an old driver like Roger, after seeing this high-level devil, was still inevitably attracted, and a primitive instinct surged into his body instantly.
After staring intently at the superior devil for a few seconds, Roger finally closed his eyes.
At the same time, a race of devils appeared in his mind.
Pleasure Demon!
A high-ranked devil, a pleasure demon, who was promoted from a middle-ranked demon, an erotic demon.
If erinia can only arouse the desires of male creatures, then as a higher level of pleasure demons, their charm can already reach the level of ignoring objective restrictions such as race, aesthetics, age, etc., and can fully mobilize the desire in the target's heart, giving The goal is the ultimate pleasure in all aspects of body, mind, and soul.
Even in hell, the hometown of devils, pleasure demons are extremely rare.
They are even as rare as lord-level devils.
Fortunately, before I went to hell, I had some knowledge about the devil, otherwise, Roger really wouldn't have recognized that this alluring beauty was the famous Pleasure Demon.
"Does this Pleasure Demon have a master?"
Roger asked Barrett who didn't seem to have much reaction.
"Master? Diana has no master, and she doesn't need a master!"
Barrett said in a low voice, and at the same time raised the barrel and poured it into his mouth.
Diana?
Not a bad name!
Just when Roger was about to continue questioning Barrett, Diana, the Pleasure Demon, walked straight towards them.
After arriving in front of them, Diana, the Pleasure Demon who looked like a fallen angel, looked at Roger curiously, and a hint of doubt appeared on her charming face.
When Diana looked at himself, Roger avoided looking at her as much as possible, avoiding her eyes as if shy.
Don't look at the harmless appearance of the Pleasure Demon, but if he is not careful, he will not know how he died.
Roger, who has already reviewed the knowledge of devils, knows that the eyes of the Pleasure Devil are a pair of extremely dangerous existences.
Of course, this is not to say that the eyes of the Pleasure Demon are the same as Medusa's eyes, and they will be petrified when they see it, but that the Pleasure Demon's eyes have an extremely powerful charm ability.
It is said that any creature, no matter male or female, as long as they look at the Pleasure Demon, they will be charmed by the Pleasure Demon, fall in love with each other irresistibly, be driven by the other party willingly, and even offer their soul and life.
If you don't have a strong enough will and mental resistance, don't look at the Pleasure Demon. This is a piece of advice he read in Kama Taj's classics.
In other respects, Roger felt that his resistance was pretty good, and he could even be considered tenacious.
But in terms of beauty, he is a bit of a hindrance to most male friends.
(End of this chapter)