Standing calmly in place and looking at the menacing El, Enzo did not move a single step from beginning to end, calmly like a god of war in golden armor.

Within two steps of Enzo, Al was already leaping to his feet, his dark red left arm bent and accumulated, gathering momentum for the next blow, like a cannonball about to be discharged spinning wildly under the rifling effect.

"Ho!" Al's shouts flew out almost at the same time as his fist, aiming at Enzo in front of him.

Won, Al thought to himself, even though Enzo was wearing light armor, with such a close and all-out punch, Al was sure that he could knock Enzo to the ground, after all, the strong muscles were hammered and hammered.

Enzo's Ugin helmet dilated in El's pupils, and he had almost seen the dawn of victory.

The next second, the man moved.

Speed, extreme speed, Al had never seen a human being able to move so fast, with the agility of a snake attack, almost teleporting. The moment before Al landed, Enzo suddenly appeared behind Al, and Al could feel the air flow erupting from the golden fist wind, like countless sharp knives cutting and even inserting into his own skin.

"It's too slow. Enzo's cold voice rang in Al's ear, a ghost whispering, and Al's heart sank to the bottom of the lake, knowing that his attack had failed and failed.

"Boom," the sound of the boxer slamming the sandbag sounded. In full view of everyone, Al's body flipped out again, leaving a trail of bloodstained arcs in the air. Some female viewers couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but cover their eyes.

The glow of the sun shone down from the dome of the arena, and the mighty armor cast a slender shadow on the ground, like a sharp sword across half of the arena into the body and heart of the boy who fell on his back.

The friction caused the blood oozing from Al's back to leave a gliding trail on the ground.

Does it make sense for him to fight for the freedom of others, for the so-called justice? Did Al still have any consciousness left when he fell in the air? What came to mind? No one knows. People don't even know if his chest is still heaving. He is like a piece of garbage that has been thrown away, first disliked, and then slowly forgotten.

Facing in the direction of Al, Enzo took off his helmet, the highest etiquette of the army. Beneath the helmet was a sturdy, thin face, shaggy black hair that looked like it was in its early twenties. But I can feel that I have experienced the baptism of war, because the awe-inspiring perseverance in my pupils can only be forged by frost and fire.

Enzo turned cleanly, ready to leave, and flicked two fingers at the platform where the host was. After a short time, a medical team wearing white hexagrams quickly ran out of the staff passage on one side, and the first two were still carrying stretchers in their hands.

In Enzo's opinion, there was no need to continue, and the boy's back had turned blackened by the blow he had just hit. Enzo deliberately avoided his death hole, but with the strength just now, even a giant elephant could easily defeat him, let alone an ordinary person, this time it was impossible for this young man to stand up again anyway, as a member of the most elite army in the empire, he had this confidence.

However, after taking two steps, Enzo stopped his steps and couldn't help but look sideways. Not only Enzo, but also the medical team members who were stunned in place, the stretcher fell to the ground, and several of them even panicked and tried to retreat.

An unusually furious aura locked on to Enzo from behind him, and that's why he stopped. Could it be that some hidden big man in the audience couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to challenge himself? No, almost instantly Enzo denied the idea, this violent aura seemed to have some familiarity, could it be him? The young man!

Enzo turned, and what he saw confirmed his suspicions. Crazy black hair, scarlet pupils, dark red thick left arm squirming weirdly, fingertips even gave birth to pointed black claws. The man who was panting and glaring at himself was Al!

All of this happened so unusually and so suddenly, that El, who was in a dying state a moment ago, seemed to have been reborn, and his body seemed to have been transformed and upgraded by the Creator. The audience closer to Al was as panicked as the medical staff, this was still a man, a demon who had crawled out of the blood pool of hell.

The feeling of near-death was so intense for the first time Al. The only consciousness he had was to control his body and open his eyes, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't save the innocent elf girl, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't even let out an unwilling roar. The body is in

Falling into the abyss, Al saw the back of Uncle Paul, the back of Uncle Coachman, and the back of his mother, whom he had never met, and watched them drift away in the crowd, no one pulled him by the passers-by, and the rain wet his clothes, so cold. Despair, bitterness, and resentment swirled wildly in his head.

"Are you willing to fail like this?" the familiar, frantic voice resounded in his consciousness.

"Think about that little elf girl, if you die, she will become a toy for those powerful, can you bear it?" Then, the little elf girl's crying face clearly emerged.

"Don't you want to see your Uncle Paul again? Don't you want to find out where you came from?" another face flashed.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Al was breathing rapidly in his consciousness, and the sound from all directions made him panic.

"Who am I? hahaha, I don't even know myself. "But none of that matters, you just need to know that I'm here to help you, just open the damn armband," the voice began to grow feverish, "I can give you the power to defeat him, the power to be mesmerizing." "A figure in light armor appeared out of thin air, and it was Enzo who knocked El down.

"How's it going? ”

"I... I..."

"You're going to die, do you have any other choice?" the voice continued to exacerbate, "There's no way for a dead man to make a deal with me. ”

"I... I do!" Al gritted his teeth and looked up in pain, responding to where the voice came from.

"Good!hahahaha. ”

The scene before him became ethereal almost at the same moment, and a large black vortex swallowed all the faces that appeared in El's consciousness, including the remaining light.

In reality, the armband on Al's left arm slipped silently and fell into the dust. Immediately afterward, Al woke up, as if God had knocked over the red dye vat, and everything in Al's eyes turned blood-red. At the same time, I can feel the negative emotions in my heart, especially anger, growing wildly, and the only remaining reason is being rapidly disintegrated.

His facial muscles twitched from time to time, and a steady stream of power spread from his left arm to his whole body, making him forget about the pain in his body for a while. Al had only one thought in his mind, and that was "Kill him!" ”

"Anomalous?" Enzo muttered as he stared at the alienated Al, "not quite really." ”

"Die!" Al roared almost frantically, and then shot at Enzo without warning.

So fast! Enzo's pupils contracted instantly, this was not the same person as the boy just now, if Al's speed just now was a breeze blowing in the willows, then at this moment he turned into a mad lightning, thunder.

Enzo dodged sideways as fast as he could, and almost at the same time, sharp claws sliced against the surface of his lightweight Ugin armor, leaving a trail of sparks.

Without precautions, it is difficult to dodge completely, let alone fight back. But Enzo's helmet was not so lucky, and the red afterimage of the bamboo broke through the hard forehead steel and slapped it to the ground, and the strong impact squeezed the helmet into a piece of iron. Although Enzo, as a soldier, had stepped on the corpses of countless enemy soldiers and had a strong endurance, he couldn't help but be a little moved by what had happened.

"Stop!" Enzo realized something as he looked at his emotionless face, and he commanded loudly, "Your consciousness is slipping, and if you continue to fall through the mire, you will never get back to the same you!"

Al had now become a mad beast that had lost his mind, and his eyes were only on killing and revenge, and only fresh blood and a wail of pain could satisfy the growing desires within him.

"Giggles. Al smiled, revealing hysteria and mental distortion, a chilling smirk.

"Monster! I said it, he's a monster!" The spectators in the stands were already a little rioty, and the scene in the arena had turned their perception upside down, and some people even stood up and panicked to leave.

The poisonous snake in the dark night hissed as it spat out the letter, and Al missed the blow without putting away his sharp fangs, and his strange black hair was still growing, almost hanging down to Al's waist, looking like a savage in the wilderness.

El's scarlet eyes flashed bloody, and the beast's claws tore open the stone slab, and reflexively used his strength to pounce on Enzo again.

The blade that comes out of the sheath will end in blood! The frenzied black hair added a little cruelty in the strong wind. The blood-red fist swept towards Enzo's face with a fishy wind, and no one could doubt the destructive power of this majestic blow.

I can't hide anymore! I'm afraid that this young man's consciousness as a human being has been swallowed up by something in his body! Enzo thought to himself. There is no way back for him, and he must rise to the occasion. The words that the VIP girl told him had already begun to waver in his heart, if this monster was allowed to continue to mess around like this, I wonder if he would hurt ordinary civilians after completely losing his mind. In the heart of the Empire, even if it is a rumored and extremely rare anomaly, it cannot be so unscrupulously disrespectful to the Empire.

And he, Enzo, as the echelon captain of the Lion Legion, wants to maintain the reputation of the Empire's elite legion!