The little witch on the side, Merle Eleindae, was in the back.

The demon Enzo at the door also felt a little wrong, his face sank, and he said to Carlos, who had a red light on his forehead, "Boy, what are you doing!"

Carlos sucked Enzo's arm on his shoulder like a gravitational magnet, his fair and handsome face was covered with protruding green tendons at the moment, and his pupils gradually dilated in his already dark eyes.

At first glance, you would even think that Carlos's white eyes were eroded by black, and his eyes were as if they were stained with ink, and the pitch black and deep made people feel frightened.

Streams of black air emanated from the demon Enzo's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a black gas bond, constantly surging from his arm to Carlos's shoulder.

Demon Enzo almost trembled, looked at Carlos in amazement, and said in a tone that bordered on despair, "I...... You...... This is the Devouring Demon Technique, release it, release it!"

Darkness poured into Carlos's body.

This strange scene shocked the short MacLean and the elf Vivien next to him dumbfounded.

A tall figure joined the doorway onlookers.

The orc Cook opened his mouth wide, his thick lips squirmed twice, and his mouth was a little knotted, "Guys, what is going on here?"

Vivien's eyelashes twitched, and she shook her head dumbly, "It seems that the demon is begging for mercy!"

The dwarven knight took a breath and nodded solemnly, "That demon leader seems to be shouting, please, let go!" But it was clearly his hand that grabbed the human boy's shoulder. ”

The orc Cook screamed, "What, Demon Lord?"

Then he was kicked in the shin from behind.

Du Buyi appeared behind him, kicked Cook to the side, squeezed forward, and said with a solemn face: "This is terrible! Separate them, otherwise the demon will be sucked dry, not to mention, Carlos is also in danger of exploding!"

Cook the orc grinned, "How do you separate?"

"Nonsense, of course, broke them apart. Du Buyi's beard shook and said angrily.

Cook took two steps forward with some hesitation, and watched Carlos begin to emit black gas all over his body, as if he had been drenched with water all over his body, and then evaporated by a huge amount of heat, which was a little scary to watch.

And what's even more terrifying.

The demon's entire body trembled as if it had been sifted in half, and its skin turned into shriveled and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The unbelievable thing completely shocked everyone present, especially the half-orc Cook who was beckoned by Du Buyi to go up and break them apart.

The orc was frightened and frightened, and he would rather return to the Rodney Mountains and fight a hundred alienated beasts than touch these two black creatures.

"What are you rubbing?"

The alchemist Du Buyi was urging from behind, and Cook was a little aggrieved and wanted to explain, and his ass was kicked hard.

This kick came suddenly, causing the orc to turn back for a moment, and suddenly his balance was unstable and he threw himself forward.

"Poof—"

The tall, burly orc slammed into the middle between Carlos and the demon Enzo.

The huge figure passed through the black qi link between his arm and shoulder, knocking Enzo's arm crooked, and letting go of the palm that was on Carlos's shoulder.

The black air currents suddenly lost their bonds.

Carlos shook his body, and he barely managed to hold on, standing still, but the red light released from the forehead mark disappeared immediately.

Demon Enzo couldn't hold back his strength for a while, his already shriveled and wrinkled face turned pale and spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his body took six or seven steps back diagonally before he stood still.

Du Buyi stepped forward, looked at Carlos's somewhat sluggish facial expression, and frowned: "It seems that some kind of bloodline has been intensified, and the dark aura on his body is too complicated, Dwarf Knight, come here and use light magic to help him purify some." ”

The dwarven knight McLean didn't say much, he came up and held Carlos's back, and began to release the light spell, it was the first time he had seen the dark aura release in such a terrible scene.

A golden halo of gentle light bloomed from his palm, purifying and dispelling the dark aura on Carlos's body little by little.

Seeing that Carlos was temporarily unharmed, the old man Du Buyi looked at the demon Enzo who was covering his arms and said angrily: "It turns out that you were the one who signed the contract with this witch in the Rodney Forest that day, and you are also a commander-level demon, and you actually live in a little witch, it seems that you have a deep plan against me, a student." ”

As he spoke, the old man strode towards the demon Enzo, and with each step, the space around the old man trembled, as if the space around him was constantly tearing apart.

Enzo looked at Du Buyi with a bare face, and then looked at Du Buyi with some surprise, and then said with a cruel smile: "I am an immortal demon clan, you can't kill me, since that kid has awakened the bloodline of the demon son, that is, the believer of the dark god, let him go with me, otherwise you humans will not be able to tolerate him if you humans discover his secret." ”

Du Buyi frowned and scolded: "Damn dirty underground mud legs, don't talk nonsense here, Carlos is a human being, different from your underground system, what kind of demon son bloodline, the old man didn't see it, and you, can't see it anymore." ”

Enzo grinned with his white teeth open, his skin twisted like that of a suddenly aged old man, and mocked, "You want to kill me? No, you can't, I'm an immortal demon, unless the Archbishop of Light is here, I'll never die." ”

Du Buyi's face was full of white beards, and there was no expression to be seen.

"Unfortunately, you were wrong this time, filthy demon. ”

Then, as the old man spoke, the space around him distorted, and the motionless old man seemed to exist in another space all of a sudden.

It's like a calm snowman sculpture alone in the snow.

But the people who weren't around the snowman seemed to be suffering from presbyopia, and looking at Du Buyi's originally immobile figure, it twisted left and right like a humanoid noodle.

This is the true mystery of the alchemist, the ability to distort space under the spatial perception.

"Peng—"

After a loud bang, the center of the witch's room seemed to be a big hole, and a puff of smoke filled the air, and when everyone in the audience looked up again, the demon Enzo had turned into nothingness, and disappeared like a human evaporation.

The little witch Meru Irene Dale crouched on the ground in astonishment, as she had completely lost any sense of the contract demon.

Enzo, the immortal demon clan, was really dead, and she didn't even see clearly how the old alchemist in front of her did it.

The spatial fluctuations around Du Buyi disappeared, and the old man turned his head to look at the little witch Meru Irene Del, who was a little lost, and said sternly with a glare: "Meru, I said a long time ago, you are not allowed to go out of this room, and I will deal with the matter of the demon contract." ”

Merle Irene Dale said dejectedly, "Grandpa, I was wrong!"

Dubuy Irene Dale sighed, his face was full of helplessness, the old alchemist, who had always been old-fashioned, looked at this granddaughter who was willing to be a witch with an aggrieved expression, and felt that one head was two big.