"Pick it up, take possession of it, eat it!" the crazy words stirred in his ears, as if the dragon's tooth in front of him seemed to be a perfect thing, something was very wrong, and the demon's instincts told him that the voice was dangerous.

While he could still keep his senses, he threw the dragon tooth out heavily, and the bewitching voice became quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared completely.

Looking at the dragon teeth flying out, Deng Qimai didn't react for a while, but when he reacted, he flew over directly and picked up the dragon teeth, and then flew back, and said with some doubts: "Are you crazy? No, I didn't mean that, I mean you were like a demon before, staring at this dragon tooth inextricably, you don't listen to what I say, if you don't want it, don't throw it, this thing is now worth a lot in the market." ”

"Didn't you hear? This dragon tooth is calling to me, calling me to swallow it, this thing has demagogic powers, but this ability seems to be aimed at special people, I have a hunch that the Scarlet Plague is not dead, he still wants to be resurrected, and he wants to come back to this life. Carlos shook his head, and when the sound ended, his head became groggy and difficult to even think, a state that would be fatal for an Assassin.

"Yes? I've heard of some evil magical artifacts having this effect, and if I think so, the so-called legacy of the demon god is really full of shady things, sorry, for a while, my head rushes up, and I introduce myself again, I'm Dunchimai Cullen, a wanderer who is obsessed with adventure and travel. Dunchimai took out a box and put the dragon's tooth in it, and gave it back to Carlos, who was not very good at his brain, but was not a bad guy in nature, which was very unusual for a demon.

"Thank you. Carlos took the box, and found that he didn't hear the weird sound anymore, so he put the box into his space equipment with peace of mind, in this case, the dragon tooth should not continue to affect himself, after all, they are separated by a space gap, in this case, if the dragon tooth can still act on himself, he really has nothing to say.

"I'm Carlos Bachitya, a demon lord in the Southern Bone Demon Country, speaking like you, well, this kind of adventurer should be rarely eligible for the Hell Conquest system, from this point of view, you can be regarded as talented, although it is quite unreliable, let's go our separate ways, after all, our goals seem to be completely opposite, you are estimated to be going to the north from the south, and I just came here from the north. "Carlos doesn't want to have too much to do with this kind of self-acquaintance, because there is a chance that he will be dragged down by him.

"Eh, I've just met a compatriot, young man, as the first companion I've seen in this plane, don't be so indifferent, let's talk a little longer, have you found anything interesting in the north?" Dunchime's chatter made Carlos sure that his instincts were right.

Riding the horned dog, Carlos continued to the south, as for the funny thing he met on the way?sorry, this has been completely forgotten by him, anyway, he may not see the next time in his life, why should he remember this guy.

"Take it out, open it, eat it!" After about three hours, the strange sound sounded in his ears again, and it seemed to be more tempting, which was not a good thing, Carlos felt that if he didn't do it, it would not be long before his eardrums would be finished, of course, this was only an illusion, this "voice" If you guess correctly, it's just an illusion, although it can affect the spirit of other people, but it should be impossible to cause substantial damage to yourself, and it is more likely that you can't stand it so you puncture your eardrum.

"Anyway, you have the ability to think for yourself, in that case, why don't we talk about it, it doesn't make any sense for you to do this, even if you say a thousand times or ten thousand times, I won't be able to do it, you are acting so dangerously, so I will definitely not do this kind of thing with a hole in the head, if you continue I will definitely end the task directly, and then take you to sell or hand over to those demon gods who are responsible for handling personal safety. Carlos said slowly to the air, a temptation.

"Eat it, eat it, eat it!!" the voice seemed to be enraged, the frequency became faster, the volume became louder, Carlos began to tremble, it was obvious that the voice was causing him a lot of pressure, and there must have been wisdom, this wisdom was the same as the result of the spell itself and the mastermind behind it, it was a headache for him.

"Therefore, there is no need to create such a spell with its own discernment ability, and the research is time-consuming and laborious, and it also adds countless troubles to the recipient. Carlos complained secretly, but on the surface he began to try to say, "Are you the Scarlet Scrimson?"

"No, how dare you shout the name of the Most High, He is the only true God in the world, everything needs not be understood, just do as He instructs, why should you rebel against the glory of the Creator!"

I always feel that this voice is very similar to a certain adventurer with a middle and second disease before, is that demon god so narcissistic?

But complaining and complaining, he also knows that he is obviously in trouble with some scarlet plague that hits the streets, this guy even wants to borrow a rebirth nine times out of ten, and these scarlet balls should be the medium, and even the bipedal wyvern he saw before will be so crazy I am afraid it is also related to the scarlet balls, which is an evil thing that can lure the holder to fall.

"Well, I just need to hold on a little longer, it won't take long to open a portal, and I don't care what happens to the Scarlet Plague when I go back, because you provoked me!" Carlos's eyes flashed with coldness, he wanted to tear the so-called Scarlet Plague apart with his own hands, but now is not the time, he is still too weak.

"No, it's too late, do you know why only you can hear this voice?, because the true god is inside you, you are the back hand left by the true god, the pawn nailed to the south, your grandfather is the loyal follower of the true god, you are finished!"

Carlos didn't have time to be surprised, he tried his best to destroy the scarlet magic wall, but it was useless, this was a complete trap, his own crossing was not a coincidence at all, all this was a conspiracy of the Scarlet Plague, has this guy already calculated everything? Damn, if I can survive, I must break it into pieces!

Carlos lost consciousness, and the blood-colored orb made a spatial leap out of the plane.