038: The Last Enemy
Eve felt chills all over her body, and there was a thick aura exuding from Alan Jacques's body, and just by looking at him, Eve was almost unable to hold on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Kill him, and I'll be able to absorb all the power of the nightmare!" Andra said to Eve with some excitement, and Eve clutched the hilt of her sword, but couldn't pull it out.
"Hehe, hehehehe...... Just kidding, my lady. Alan Jacques smiled wryly, and he touched his face with his misshapen hand. "It seems to be such a relaxing feeling...... he said as if talking to himself, not taking Eve in front of him. "So free...... Such a mesmerizing feeling...... Hehe...... Hehehehe...... Hahahaha!" Alan Jacques seemed to be very excited, and he laughed wildly, as if he was venting his excess feelings.
Eve tried several times, and finally, with all the strength of her body, pulled Andra out. "What the hell is wrong with you. Her sixth sense was buzzing, and the Alan Jacques in front of her was exactly what she had in mind. "You...... Is it a demon?!" Eve felt her voice tremble a little, she knew that demons were often good at disguised as humans, so after meeting the prince, she couldn't help but have the idea that demons were nothing more than that, just humans with special abilities. But now, she suddenly woke up to the fact that the creature in front of her was really far from human, as if it had been born from a nightmare.
Alan Jacques heard Eve's words, in fact, more like the word 'demon', and there was a slight fluctuation. Alan Jacques stopped laughing, his expression suddenly grim, and he stared at Eve with his scarlet eyes. "You...... What do you call me?" Eve felt the killing intent stab at her like a sharp sword, and she could even feel a dull pain in her skin. ā...... In any case, if it all starts because of you, you must pay for what you did to this town. ā
Alan Jacques stared at Eve, who was like an angry beast, in extreme danger. "Ma'am, I'll let you know, the consequences of not paying attention to words. When the last word came out of his mouth, he suddenly roared.
Eve cautiously took a few steps back, there was no point in continuing to negotiate, this battle was inevitable. "Andra, I need your help!" Eve would not be conceited enough to think that she could fight the demon in front of her with her own flesh and blood alone, she must borrow Andra's power again.
"Master, your body will not be able to bear it. Andra said. "If you don't lend it to me, I'll die!" said Eve, hatefully, as a spiritual sword, sometimes it makes me feel helpless.
"Well, master, since you insist on doing so. Andra sent one last message and fell silent. Less than a second later, Andra's sword spread out of those blood-red brambles, wrapping around Eve's right arm.
"Hmm......" Although it was the second time she felt the pain of this heart, Eve still fell to her knees in pain, unable to speak. Fortunately, the whole process was not long, and after a few seconds, Eve felt that her body had become stronger.
At this time, the opposite Alan Jacques also completed his own transformation - the original distorted face has completely changed into the image of a sheep's head, the body has grown several times, the claws have become blade-like, and the feet have become bull's hooves.
But those evil eyes still shone with the light of wisdom, and he did not lose his mind. "You will pay a terrible price, little girl who does not know the height of the sky. He jerked and slammed into Eve with an inhuman move, which caught Eve off guard.
Fortunately, Eve's senses were greatly enhanced, and she rolled on the spot, dodging the blow that would definitely break her bones. Alan Jacques missed the blow, and with an agility that was seriously out of match for his size, he turned around and aimed at Eve, and rushed again.
This time Eve was prepared, dodging the impact sideways and slashing at Alan Jacques with Andra. As they passed, Alan Jacques' hooves slammed on the ground, causing her to froze in front of Eve and slap Eve's sword aside with her claws.
Eve was beaten and staggered, and Alan Jacques slapped Eve with another paw. Eve struggled to pull Andra back, catching the fatal blow just in the nick of time.
Eve's body was slapped into the air and slammed into the nearby building. Before Eve could recover her strength, Alan Jacques had already rushed in front of her.
The claws cut through the air, cutting Eve's slender waist in half. Eve dodged the fatal blow with a move he didn't expect. - Inserted Andra into the wall directly above him, and with Andra as the axis, he drew an arc in the air and swung his body into the air.
Alan Jacques couldn't contain himself and crashed headfirst into the house. Eve took the opportunity to pull Andra out and distance herself from him.
Eve gasped slightly, the battle had only passed for half a minute, and if it weren't for Andra's strength, Eve believed that she would have returned to the arms of the goddess Embra in the first round.
Still, with such great power, Eve still feels like she's in a bitter battle - a real demon! and only a legendary hero can defeat such a terrifying creature. Compared with the heroes, there is a long difference.
Without giving her much time to think, an angry roar, as if it was about to pierce her eardrums, came from the house. Between that time, Alan Jacques crashed through a wall and returned to the street. He looked at Eve angrily, and he couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't even take a little girl.
"I wanted you to die a happy death!" his endless anger turned into a desire to fight. He landed on all fours and pounced on Eve. Eve blocked his claw strike with her sword, but Alan Jacques didn't give her a chance to dodge, clinging to her and striking continuously.
"I'll skin you and hang it on your gates!" Alan Jacques frantically waved her claws, and Eve had done everything she could just to parry. "Then I'll kill all the people here and bury them all for you!" said Alan Jacques cruelly, his power growing in his hands.
"Don't think, hurt. Eve shot back, word for word. "My, people!" Eve suddenly turned defensive, and with a flick of her side, her blade stabbed into Alan Jacques's neck.
Alan Jacques was in pain, clutching his neck and taking a few steps back. He dripped a few drops of black blood, and Eve didn't know whether to call it blood or not, because it looked exactly like the black substance known as Nightmares.
"You may be a fierce demon, but you don't want to beat me!" Eve clenched Andra in her hand, she was no longer afraid, the enemy that could be wounded by the sword was the enemy she could defeat!