Speaking of which, Tijana and her group of maids were obviously closer to Enriyes than other succubus. They rejected the hedonism they pursued, devoted a lot of time to the boring training, and worked hard to develop muscles that could fight in heavy armor and swordsmanship that could settle down in the abyss.

Of course, most succubus in Shuangqiao Town cannot match an Enriyes, but Tijana is definitely not one of them. As her favorite practice opponent, Lancelo has accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of humanoid creature with agile movements and a double wing on her back.

A very useful method is to grab any part of their body and throw it away with all your strength.

Lancelow didn't even try to reach the other leg. He knew that he had to be fast enough to let his opponent hit the floor, wall or any hard surface before the counterattack came, but the demon who was caught by her ankle had no such experience. The reaction was a little slower - it was really only a little, not even a little time between heartbeats, but it was enough to decide the outcome.

The beautiful body of the Demon was slapped to the ground, making a crisp sound similar to a slap. But this was not the end. Lancelo's waist twisted like a waterwheel, swung his opponent over his head, and then hit the other side of his body, and repeated the action again, as if he was a blacksmith, while the Demon was the hammer in the blacksmith's hand.

At first, Irina wanted to raise her sword to fight back, but the repeated impacts made her weapons chop all into the air. When the seventh time behind her back hit the ground, she could no longer hold the hilt of the sword and let the weapon slide from her hands.

Lancelo had no intention of being sympathetic. Even though his opponent had lost his weapon, he still threw the demon onto the floor over and over again. Until at some moment, his opponent's body completely lost its strength, as soft as a bag full of soybeans. He stopped and lifted the motionless devil upside down.

"She isn't dead?" Bruto's voice came from the audience, "Brother, you probably won't miss it..."

"Of course not." Lancelo held the dying demon in his arms and turned toward his companions, "Alamil, I need you to inject some life energy into her..."

"Ah, these Enries are so beautiful." The elf pastor sighed, "especially when unconscious."

"agree."

Lancelo placed Irina in his seat, turned around and watched Alamil use gestures, lengthy spells and shields with Shuni's emblem summoned a stream of life energy and slowly injected it into the body of the demon.

"You have been praying for a while." Bruto commented pickyly, "Have you pronounced the wrong word?"

"This is a devil after all." The elf priest looked aggrieved, "I have to explain the situation to the goddess clearly, otherwise even the simplest healing technique, if Ms. Huofa doesn't want to do it, I can't do it..."

"Are you telling me that every spell released by the priest needs to be approved by the gods in person?" The dwarf was surprised, "Will they... be busy?"

"They are Gods." Alamil replied with some confusion, "Of course we mortals can do something that cannot be done by us..."

“………………………………………………”

Just as the elves and dwarves discussed the power of the gods, Irina, who was in a coma, finally slowly opened her eyes. She wanted to jump away like a frightened cat, but was forced to stop because of a injured muscle.

"You're awake." Lancelo had already breathed well and said in a soft tone, "Does it feel better?"

"Damn it, why would you use that method to fight?" The demon of Yu grinned and sat up, "And he is so skillful?"

"Because I have rich experience." Lancelo smiled slightly, "How about you, are you satisfied with your fight?"

"Ah, at least I don't want to do anything else in the short term." Irina rubbed her face. The area was unexpectedly not affected, which made her feel much better. "Then, my second desire is...appetite!"

"Great." The dwarf whispered to the elf, "I have guessed what the third desire is."

Alamil raised an eyebrow at him invisibly.

"Are you interested..." Lancelo rubbed his chin, "So, it seems that it's almost time to eat. Do you have any special requests?"

"Of course, I want to eat meat. And it can't be meat that only bleats, barking or meowing. I want to eat meat from smart creatures, and I will beg for mercy. Do you understand what I mean? Of course, it can't be meat from Badz. I haven't fallen to that level yet... Tanari's stinky meat is not good either. If you really can't find a better one, Tifflin's children can barely make do with it, at least their meat is quite tender."

The friends looked at each other in shock, unable to hide their disgust on their faces. Everyone did carry some dry food in their backpacks, of course there were a few good pieces of jerky meat inside, but none of them met the requirements of the devil in front of them. The only thing that had not changed was Lancelo, who looked at the other person's eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"A piece of meat from a smart creature cannot be an evil demon. If it has the bloodline of an evil demon, it can only be a cub... Is my understanding right?"

"There is another point, that intelligent creature must have been killed. Don't try to cut a piece of meat from yourself..."

"There is no such plan. Are there any requirements for cooking methods? Do you want to eat roasted, fried, boiled or steamed?"

"It's up to you." The demon of desire showed an evil smile, "but the more painful the prey dies, the better their flesh tastes..."

"I get it." Lancelo nodded, "Where is the kitchen?"

"Go out from where you came, the third room on your right hand."

"Okay." Lancelo patted his butt and stood up, "You won't wait too long, ma'am."

“I’m looking forward to it.”

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"What an evil bitch." After leaving the arena, Bruto spoke indignantly, "Brother, what should we do now? Go directly cross the magma moat? Or go back and beat the demon to death?"

"No need." Lancelo shrugged, raised his hand and pushed open the door of the room Irina said, and found that there was indeed a kitchen inside. "We already have the ingredients she asked for, just cook and take it over."

"What are you talking about?" Bruto scratched his furry head hard, "When did you kill a Tifflin kid?"

"I will never do that!" Lancelo rolled his eyes, "Do you need another reminder? What time have you ever had the best barbecue you've had so far?"

"Of course, I returned from the steel ice field..." The dwarf's eyes suddenly widened because of surprise, "Ah! I understand! White Dragon Meat!"

"What?" Tanya and Jing Qiqi cried out in surprise, "How come you have white dragon meat?"

"Because we killed a white dragon, it was actually last week's incident." Lancelo shrugged and turned his head to look at the elf priest, "The second desire of the Demon should be fine. I'm worried that she will..."
Chapter completed!