Looking at the demon girl above the Tree of the Origin of Life, a faint smile appeared on her face, and the elf-like person's heart pounded.

He only felt that at this time, it seemed that a huge shadow had fallen from the sky, cast on his body, and enveloped his body.

He was chilling all over, and cold air was bubbling from his body. At this time, the heart also beat wildly very uncontrollably. He had a premonition in his heart that he felt as if he was going to die.

And as a strong person, he also knows very well that the hunch of people like them has always been very accurate. As their strength increases, their sixth sense will also improve.

At this moment, he felt that the smile on his hostess's face was not a smile at all. The curvature of her mouth was almost like the arc of the legendary Death's scythe.

"You do have some truth in that!" the enchantress laughed and then said slowly to the man, "Indeed, there are very few people who are qualified to approach the three other pools, and in this way, many people can indeed be eliminated!"

The demon girl obviously agreed with the elf's statement, but for some reason, the elf's beating heart just didn't calm down. The chill in his body didn't go away either. The shadow that hung over his heart grew stronger.

"Then let me ask you, are you qualified to approach those three pools on the other side!"

Listening to his mistress's words, the elf's heart chuckled. At this moment, the pores of his whole body had involuntarily contracted. He already felt as if his soul was about to break away from his body. It's scared, it's veritable scared.

With a 'bang', he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before he staggered to the enchantress above the Tree of the Origin of Life and said, "Your subordinates are qualified to approach the bottom of your palace, the penultimate and third pools!"

"Boom!", his voice had just fallen, and a thud pierced his eardrums in an instant. He felt his eardrums, at this moment, as if they were about to burst completely.

Immediately, a powerful restraining force descended on him fiercely. He didn't even have time to resist when he felt his body rise into the air.

The elf instinctively glanced down and around him before he looked up at the top of the Tree of the Origin of Life, his woman. He saw only that in the eyes of his mistress, there seemed to be countless sharp swords stabbing at him, and these sharp swords pierced his heart fiercely. And the reason why he will rise into the air is precisely because of his hostess.

"Then you ask you again, did you do it?" At this moment, he heard his mistress speak to him again. This voice also fell on him like a sharp sword, and it also made him feel extremely painful.

"It's not me, it's not me. Queen, I didn't do it!" he shook his head and shouted at the enchantress.

In fact, he had already been frightened, and at this moment, he was just relying on instinct and constantly yelling. His head, like a wave drum, kept shaking. The people below watched, all worried that the next moment, his head would fall off his neck, "Queen, it's really not me!"

"It's not you, it's not you, I'll take it for you!" But the enchantress standing above the Tree of the Origin of Life didn't listen to his explanation at all. At this time, the demon girl roared arrogantly, and her face was already covered with a hideous look.

It is said that once a woman goes crazy, even God will be afraid. At this time, the demon girl interpreted this sentence perfectly.

She snorted, ignoring the elf's pleadings. Her hand struck at the elf in the air. Suddenly, he saw the elf rushing towards him like a gust of wind.

"Bang!" Finally, when the elf rushed to the top of the Tree of the Origin of Life and touched his hand, a soft sound rang out. The elf, all of a sudden, exploded into powder.

No blood flew out, and no flesh fell. I saw a blood-colored mist floating around the enchantress's arm.

Soon, the blood-colored mist, the color changed rapidly. In less than a moment, the mist had turned cyan. The next moment, I only saw those cyan mist, and quickly drilled into the body of the demon girl. In the blink of an eye, the cyan mist had all been absorbed by the demon girl.

At this moment, those people on the ground were so frightened that they seemed to have become dementia. Dumbfounded, he looked up at the top of the Tree of the Origin of Life. The pupils in the sockets of their eyes were constantly trembling rapidly at the moment.

The one who died, but the Queen, one of the three most powerful warriors, and the most powerful magician in the tribe, Lord Turing.

There are only three characters like Turing's level in the entire tribe. Their strength is unimaginable. In the eyes of all the people, the strength of the three of them can be called godlike.

In the war with another tribe, thanks to the constant fighting of the three adults, the people of the other tribe were suppressed to the point of being powerless.

Shouldn't such a person be the queen's favorite person, shouldn't he be the person who receives the most care from the queen? They think that such people, even if they make a big mistake, the queen should forgive them.

At least, that's what everyone used to think.

But now, they could never have imagined that such a powerful person would die so lightly. Their queen's face did not even change in the slightest. Moreover, looking at the expression on the queen's face now, it seems that there is no anger at all.

At this moment, all the people were scared, extremely afraid. This situation has already been explained. None of them were safe, and even Turing died so lightly, and they didn't need to talk about it.

"Hmph!" At this moment, the demon girl snorted coldly again.

The shout fell, and everyone who looked up at the Queen above the Tree of Origin of Life quickly lowered their heads. Especially the group of people standing at the front of the line, their bodies shook involuntarily when they lowered their heads. Their brains also spun rapidly at this time.

They were thinking quickly about what to do with their queen next. They were thinking about what they could do to save their lives.

Especially the two remaining 'elves' of the most generous one. There was no blood on his face anymore, and their pupils had shrunk to the limit.

At this moment, the demon girl stretched out her hand and pointed down at all the people below, "All of you are not as good as those two pools on the other side. Even if you all die, you won't be able to compensate for the loss of those two pools on the other side!"

"Raise your head and look at me!" Finally, the enchantress snapped.

With his shout, all of them quickly lifted up, and no one dared to hesitate for half a second. You know, as long as there is a little hesitation, they have only a dead end!

"I'll count three times, and if no one admits it, don't blame me for being ruthless!" the demon girl narrowed her eyes and drank softly without daring.

"One!" her voice had just fallen, and she began to drink softly after her.

With this shout, everyone shook heavily. But no one came forward.

"Two!" the enchantress raised her eyebrows and snorted softly.

All the people on the ground, at this time, still shook violently. But at this time, no one on the ground stood up.

"Good, good, good!" However, what people didn't expect was that the demon girl didn't count the third time at all. When the second drink fell, she drank three times. The murderous aura and anger in these three sounds can already blast this village into powder.

"Enough, enough, enough!" the enchantress lowered. But the lower it is, the more sharp it becomes, the more weird and disappointed it becomes, "It's been so many years, I've had enough." I'm bored with this game, and it's long overdue for this game. Since you won't admit it, there is no point in counting three. Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"Boom!" a rumbling pop came out as the enchantress's voice fell. All the people on the ground shook violently.

At this moment, all the people on the ground showed an extremely frightened expression on their faces.

"No, Queen. Please. Don't do that!" And at this time, someone on the ground finally spoke. But instead of admitting the so-called mistake, he opened his mouth and cried bitterly to the enchantress.

"Queen, it's really not our fault!" the man's voice spread to other people as quickly as if it were a virus spreading rapidly. For a while, the voices begging for mercy came out. All the people cried out to the enchantress at this time. Many women and children began to cry.

"Shut up!" But the enchantress seemed to have an iron heart, and opened her mouth to drink. Everyone obediently closed their mouths. It's just that when the ground is tight, they try to open their mouths again. Unfortunately, there is no way to do it anyway.