The blood-colored full moon in the dark night was particularly eerie, and Jory walked alone along the stream upstream. When Enola went to take a shower just now, Jory smelled a strange smell wafting in the wind.

To say that Jory's current personal life form, after obtaining the chaotic divinity, he began to slowly transform towards the form of the previous life, the Dracula human body and demon soul in the previous life, almost immortal and indestructible, but Dracula's strength is not the so-called bloodline, Dracula's strongest is the power of domination, the power of domination can deprive the soul of powerful creatures, and form an army of devils who are not afraid of death, followed by Dracula's use of the two divinities, void and chaos can make creatures exert stronger combat effectiveness, and can also confuse humans to seduce the evil side of people's hearts.

Now Jory has begun to transform into the life form of a human body demon soul, and the power of domination has replaced his soul, and even integrated into blood, so Jory is particularly sensitive to the taste of biological blood, and he can clearly hear the target's heartbeat and blood flow under mental concentration.

For example, at this moment, Jory smelled the smell of "blood" from the blowing wind, which was the smell of non-human blood.

Sounds are scarce, the wind blows the leaves, the stream flows silently in the waterway, and the occasional insect chirps at night. Joe scanned the surroundings with disdain, and then raised his head and sniffed the air.

As Jory's languid eyes were discerning a certain smell, a thoughtful look gradually emerged, and the smell of blood seemed familiar. Before Jory could recall this strange and familiar aura, a sudden sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the darkness, followed by an incomparable death chill!

"Whoa—"

Quiet as a shadow, moving like thunder, seamless when hidden, it is a sudden killing move at every turn!

The sharp wind pierced the back of Jory's head, and Jory's pupils suddenly constricted to the size of a pintip, and the next moment he pounced forward without thinking about it. In mid-air, he turned around in the air and kicked backwards with his back. With a smack, there was a sharp stabbing pain in Jory's right foot, and the black spike pierced through the surface of Jory's foot, and blood splattered out.

All this happened in a flash of lightning, and when Jory and the shadow fell into a stiff and unsustainable stiffness at the same time, Jory saw the true face of the shadow...... No, it was a black shadow, a disembodied body, covered in a deep black mist, a thrust that pierced the soles of Jory's feet. It's a weapon that extends out of the black fog!

If Jory wanted to, he wouldn't even have to dodge this stab, the mist could completely ignore physical attacks, but Jory couldn't let Enola see his head pierced and still standing alive, he could only fight this dark shadow in the same way that a normal human would now...... In this way, on the premise that Jory did not urge the fog, his right foot was very painful, very painful!

The pain is real. The blood that comes out is also real!

However, at this time, Jory stared at the black mist in front of him, and there was nothing in his eyes except a violent anger that was gradually awakening.

Void-like form, a black fog form, a natural assassin. Physical attacks are difficult to use against it, and the means of attack are the condensation of a substantial weapon for the black mist, and its ability is currently known to Jory to occupy the physical ...... Shadow Street, Shadow Demon! Jory will never forget this form. And the remorse that he remembered, and the unspeakable fear.

That day, it was also a shadow demon. He occupied Jory's body, controlled Jory's body and pinched it, and wanted to use Jory's hand to pinch it to death with his own hands. Jory was terrified until now, if he was really controlled by the Shadow Demon and pinched to death, would he fall into madness on the spot?

Shadow Demon ......

With a miss, the shadow demon who stabbed Jory drew the black thorn without hesitation, and a thick black mist surged towards Jori. But to the Shadow Demon's surprise, instead of showing fear or retreating in response, Jory flew towards the Shadow Demon. I saw that Qiao Li was under the rise of the evil fire, and his pupils instantly lit up with blood-colored evil light, and he smashed his fist into the black mist of the shadow demon, and roared angrily: "Give it to me...... Die!! ”

"Stop me!!"

Just as Jory was about to punch through the Shadow Demon, Enola's roar suddenly crushed him, and the oppressive will that could affect the actual matter could completely stagnate the actions of the strong and scare the weak unconscious. The moment Enola's roar was heard, the Shadow Demon's movements froze in an instant.

There was chaos and divinity wrapped around the heart of Jori's soul, he was not intimidated by Enola's momentum, as soon as he heard Enola's voice, he immediately calmed down, and following the sting of his footsteps, he pretended to slip his foot and flashed out of the shadow demon.

As a few glimpses of the night flashed, Enola rushed like a raging wind, and she came with a spurt punch that slammed into the Shadow Demon. The fierce wind of the fist rubbed a fierce wind pressure in the air, and this punch was like a devastating hammer, and the shadow of the fist swept by, and the upper body of the shadow demon shattered into nothingness.

Seeing this, Jory, who jumped away on one leg, immediately took shape of Enola: "He has no entity, and physical attacks are ineffective!" ”

The black mist shattered by the fist wind reappeared in a moment, and Enola turned to open her right hand violently when she heard Jori's voice, and the magnificent light blue streamer quickly wrapped around her right arm. Fearless divinity, which is a force that transcends the iron will, is born from the convergence of the beliefs of countless people, and even if the other party's form is nothing, the spirit of the target cannot resist the faith gathered by countless people.

Enola wrapped her right hand around the Dreadnought divinity and grabbed the black mist, and with the blessing of the Dreadnought divinity, she was as simple as grasping a piece of black cloth. Even the Shadow Demon's frantic struggle could not escape, and if there was a physical body, the fear of this Shadow Demon at this moment was probably deep in the bone marrow...... Because, he clearly recognized this legendary hero of the human race, the engraved angel Enola.

Whether it is killing people or killing demons, in the hands of the strong, sometimes it is as simple as pinching and popping a tomato.

Enola's right hand seemed to be lightly clenched, and the Shadow Demon, who struggled violently and couldn't escape, exploded into a cloud of black smoke in the blink of an eye, and could no longer condense.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing a pool of blood under Jori's body, Enola held Sauron with her left hand, and she immediately came to Jory and crouched down, seeing Jory's bloodstained right foot at a glance. She looked at it a few times and her eyes became gloomy, and she said to Jory with a not very good-looking face: "This is a puncture wound, it is difficult to stitch, and it must be a healing spell." I wonder if this demon has smeared poison on his weapon, do you have any special feelings other than pain now? ”

"I'm fine. Too good to be ...... Hiss! When Jory gritted his teeth and spoke viciously, it seemed to involve a penetrating wound in his right foot, and he gasped in pain...... Although Jory could use the Mist at any time to restore his right foot by consuming blood, Enola was not going to do so with him nearby.

Humans are like this, no matter how strong their combat power is, their physical bodies are still fragile, just like Enola, her combat power seems to be able to cross the continent of Aitsalas and it is difficult to find opponents, but if the physical body is damaged by external forces. She's still going to die, it's just that with her fighting skills, few threatening attacks can hit her.

Skillful skills, flexible dodging, and powerful forces to attack, the comprehensive combat power can be very strong, but no matter how strong the body is, it is still fragile. Severed limbs do not regenerate, mortal wounds cannot be spared, this is human. It is also responsible for the large number of deaths of human warriors over the years.

Enola grabbed Jory's arm and was about to carry him on his back: "You hold on!" I'll take you back to Dolambia now, and the castle's healers can heal your wounds. The weapon with which the demon stabbed you is likely to be poisonous, so don't exercise vigorously! ”

"No......" Jory's voice froze indifferently at this moment: "There are three more." I won't go anywhere until I kill them! ”

"You!"

One of the many impressions that Jory left on Enola was that he was afraid of death, but what happened to Jory now? Why uncharacteristically ignore the possibility of being poisoned? Instead, we want to bring out other demons!

"You know, people like me have no fixed place to live. I have no relatives or friends, only my elves accompany me......" Jory's eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring coldly into the jungle deep in the night.

Lying on Enola's head, the dot seemed to sense Jory's emotion, and it flattened its mouth sadly, its watery eyes staring at Jory, and its mouth let out a whimper.

"But one day, a demon took possession of my body, and guess what he did to control me?" Turning around slowly, Joe turned to Enola, his eyes full of cold anger: "The one who controlled my body, with my hands, almost pinched it to death!" You know how I felt like I was going crazy at the time! ”

Being controlled by a demon and destroying the most precious thing with her own hands, although Enola didn't feel this way after losing her memory, she knew Jori's mood very well at this moment. Enola is also very fond of Diandian, if there is a demon who controls Yinuo to torture Diandian, or even kills it, Enola will live forever on that demon in this life.

At this moment, Enola, even she moved with murderous intent, Enola let go of Jori's arm and immediately stood up: "Okay! I'm going to ...... now."

“…… You wait for me! Jory pushed Enola away, stood up on the ground, and limped into the jungle: "Don't interfere, you take care of Dian and Sauron for me, I'm going to slaughter these wretches with my own hands!" ”

Is this man really afraid of death? It is this person who is afraid of death, but he is not afraid of the toxin that may cause his own death, and he is determined to kill those demons with all his might. This is the will that only strong love can be accompanied by the will, after the person you love is hurt, that strong determination to revenge and protect will go beyond the fear of death, so that a person who is afraid of death is fearless.

Picking up the dots from his head, he looked at the little dot lying in his hands, looking at himself with confused and pitiful eyes, as if he didn't understand what was happening. Enola stroked a little bit of her head, her keen ears hearing the dull crash in the distance, accompanied by Jory's faint roar, brutal and bloody.

There were several times when Enola couldn't help but want to rush to the source of the sound and kill those demons for Jory, but she knew that if she did so, Jory would definitely regret it. The only thing Enola can do is to open her heart, share her fearless divinity with Jory, and silently support him in the most correct way.

After a long time, the night jungle burned with a blazing fire, and the intense flames quickly devoured the plants in the jungle. Jory came back from the flames, a ray of fire burning in his arm, and when he returned to Enola's side in tatters, he fell straight to Enola, and immediately fell into a coma, the faint light of his sleeve extinguished.

Jory showed his "fire spell" in front of Enola, and Enola teased Jory's clumsy "fire spell" half a month ago, and today, seeing the extinguished fire, Enola couldn't laugh anyway.

Enola sighed silently in her heart: it wasn't that his fire spell was clumsy, but that his anger didn't pour out...... (To be continued......)