The Candle Forest Wetland, scattered with desolate dead leaves, falls on the muddy ground.

It seems to be crying, every dead leaf, as if mourning for the exhaustion of life. Outside the Stream of Life and Death, the forbidden place to distinguish the dead from the living, the broken corpses are buried by dead leaves after all, and soon these corpses will be weathered and returned to the earth.

And today, the supreme hero of mankind, today walks on the road to the end of his life. With a strong will that transcends the physical body, Enola can exert tenacious combat power as long as there is still a breath left.

But she had to hold her breath.

Enola, as if she had seen the city of Camelot, saw her people greet her outside the city.

As long as you can bring back the "power of the demon king".

Although he died, he had no regrets.

"Whew-"

A bright red streamer shot through, and the rapid whistling sound was fleeting, and a terrified demon ran away from the spot suddenly, and he watched as bright red rose petals floated out of his chest.

"Rose...... Ride...... Taxi ......"

The frightened demon groaned in his throat. With a feeble whimper, he slowly raised his hand, as if he was struggling at the last moment, trying to pull out the bright red spear that had been stabbed in his chest.

"Whoosh!"

The spearhead stabbed out of the demon's chest exploded into a red petal, and his body burst into pieces of corpses, like a tomato, juice splashing all over the ground.

The dark blue spear spell mark on his left wrist quickly shifted, and the skin reappeared as a swirling dark vortex. And when she used the throwing spear, the dark vortex was replaced by other spell marks for a short time, the bloody dark light of the "Demon King's Power" on Enola's right wrist soared again, and she changed back to the "Black Hole Bite" in time, and the evil will of the "Demon King's Power" was barely suppressed.

But it was only a matter of time before the "Demon King's Power" upset the balance, and the time of death depended on when Enola's will defense line was broken by it. If she is controlled by the "Demon King's Power" instead, Enola will be worse than dead.

Enola's mind reverberated with the sound of killing, and the evil whispers were full of viciousness, impacting her consciousness.

"Ahem......"

Grabbing her right arm, Enola wiped the black blood from the corner of her mouth and staggered home.

But whenever an evil creature appears in Enola's field of vision, she will strike with lightning speed, killing the minions in the first place, making it impossible for them to call their own kind in a special way.

Suddenly, Enola's wobbly steps stopped.

Enola, who covered her right arm with her left hand and lowered her chin, raised her head slightly, revealing a cold gaze under her long black hair, and her gaze like a sharp sword shot forward, and an awe-inspiring aura suddenly emanated.

Just a few dozen meters away in front of Enola's left, the "man" who was squatting in a mud puddle to catch something, suddenly felt a chill behind him, he instinctively turned around and was on guard, and when he saw Enola dozens of meters away, a cyan face was directly "brushed" white.

"Damn it, it's the deviless!"

This demon on all fours like a reptile, he didn't even bother to look at Enola's courage, and he turned around and ran away without thinking, but Enola didn't plan to let him go.

A bloody flash flashed in her eyes, Enola roared hoarsely, the curse mark on her left wrist transformed into a chain mark, and she swung her left hand sharply, and a red halo of smoke shot down on the demon. The moment the silk thread red cloud wrapped around this demon, Enola let out a low cry, and her slender left arm suddenly exerted force, and with such a slender arm, she lifted the strong demon in the air and pulled it towards her.

Before the demon that had been pulled back by herself was about to arrive, Enola appeared in a swirling black vortex again last night, and when the demon flew over, she grabbed the opponent's head and smashed it to the ground, and one hand clamped the demon's face like an iron pincer.

The blood in her eyes flickered even more violently, Enola had intended to kill the demon in her own way, but she had changed her style at this time...... Enola twisted the demon's face, her five outstretched fingers snapping together.

"Click!"

An intact head, which was pinched and exploded in Enola's hand when he landed!!

Fishy blood splashed all over her body in her arms, and she seemed to be unaware.

"Hmm......" Enola suddenly hugged her head in pain and knelt on the ground.

I don't know if it was related to the influence of the evil will, Enola actually used such a bloody way to pinch the demon's head, and at the same time, the evil whispers in Enola's mind increased the mental impact on her.

The "Demon King's Power" mark on his right wrist exuded an unusually rich blood color at this time, like a sign of life's activity, and this wriggling and spreading blood color slowly wound around Enola's body, forming a flowing layer of dark red blood mist around her.

However, there is still an iron will, making the last resistance, that is a courageous will, a perseverance that does not regret death.

"Huh?"

When Enola gathered all her will to resist the "power of the Demon King", two men and women who ran quickly also found Enola kneeling on the ground. At this time, Enola was covered in blood, like a demon who had come out of a pool of blood.

After observing Enola for a moment, Zhang Yang touched his chin, revealing a pensive look, and then said to his female companion very seriously: "Wife, guess what, is she a beauty?" ”

"Huh?? I don't know. The beautiful girl was dumbfounded.

This is a legendary powerhouse of Camelot, a hero-level powerhouse who stands up to the sky, but at this weakest moment, in the tragedy of this hero's willingness to let himself carry out the righteousness, she was actually laughed at by an inconspicuous ant, and laughed at her in a tone that almost insulted the dignity of the hero.

Unfortunately, Enola heard it, and she heard Zhang Yang's laughter.

Guess what, is she a beauty?

Is this said to me?

Enola folded her arms and stood up from the ground.

Her face was a calm color, and a blood-red evil light flashed in her eyes from time to time.

Enola looked at Zhang Yang calmly, looked at this inconspicuous ant, and saw the evil smile on Zhang Yang's face, Enola also saw his confidence and arrogance.

She couldn't help but recall that she had encountered an evil dragon demon more than sixty years ago, who seemed to be called ...... Long Aotian.

For the man he had seen sixty years ago, Long Aotian, Enola vaguely remembered him. The last time the man named Long Aotian saw him, he was on the battlefield, and in front of everyone on both sides of the enemy, he pointed at Enola and shouted, saying that Enola was destined to be his woman.

And after Enola flew out several times, Enola still remembered the man named Long Aotian and yelled "My life is up to me."

…… When he finished yelling, Enola broke his neck.

Today, Enola saw the little ant smiling at her, and when she saw the ant's evil smile, she remembered the dragon Aotian she had crushed to death.

Zhang Yang, who had a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, walked slowly towards Enola, regardless of whether Enola could understand his language or not, Zhang Yang still had a faint smile on his face, and he said elegantly to Enola: "It is my honor to see such a beautiful young lady in such a dirty place, hehe......"

Enola looked at Zhang Yang calmly.

There was a hint of pity in her eyes.