"Alencia", or rather, can no longer be called Alencia.

The Hydra Totem had completely fused with him, and his body was undergoing tremendous changes after devouring dozens of genius totems on the field, including the five Type 4s, as well as the Obsidian King Andre and the Emerald King Emily.

The huge ball of flesh stretched out its incomparably thick legs, as well as six sharp finger claws, long and sharp bone spurs emerged from his body one by one, and two bulges bulged out of his back, cracking, and a pair of bone wings broke free.

Nine hideous and terrifying lizard heads unfolded like peacocks opening a screen, and at the edge of the dragon's head in the middle, a demon head with two horns grew on its forehead.

He was four meters tall, one head taller than Carlo, stronger than dozens of bulls, his swollen muscles hung around his body like grapes, and a fierce, tyrannical, bloody, and cruel aura raged all over the audience, and the whole image looked disgusting and terrifying.

"You Know Me"

The crimson eyes were fixed on Carlo, but the words were two voices, one hoarse and the other sharp, mixed together, and sounded extremely awkward.

"I'm here for you"

Carlo looked Terraria up and down at his new appearance, the ten heads on his neck, the eight lizard heads on both sides had only crazy bestiality in their eyes, and the largest lizard head in the middle and the demon head next to it were one fierce and one cunning, and they all looked like they had independent consciousness.

Carlo only now realizes that Terraria is smarter than he imagined, and that the "Reborn" Alencia is simply a secondary consciousness differentiated from Terraria, and the Hydra Totem is the body he prepared for his resurrection.

Terraria, like Zopir, was exhausted by the long process of accumulation, and each one began to find another way.

"I'm curious," Carlo said, looking at Terraria, "Are you a failure to merge your primary and secondary consciousness?"

"It's not a failure, I'm still in the main position"

There were still two voices, one coming from the lizard's head and the other's demon's head, and after that, the two heads glared at each other angrily and shouted, "Shut up!"

Still in unison.

Carlo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Kill him first, we have time to discuss priorities," Lizardhead said slowly.

The demon head looked at Carlo greedily, "I have a better idea. ”

Lizardhead grinned, "Looks like we're thinking the same thing." ”

The hoarse and high-pitched roars rang out at the same time, and the rugged body slammed into Carlo.

The two black figures were entangled, the most primitive way of fighting demons, fists to the flesh, claws and fangs cutting out the scars on each other's bodies, dark red flames dancing around them.

I don't know how many thousands of years he has lived, Terraria who used to be a lord-level powerhouse is obviously stronger than Carlo, his skills are more skilled, and he can always find the moment between his moves when Carlo makes a move, and exchange the least price for the maximum lethality.

Carlo was crushed very badly, just like the situation when he fought against Zopir, he was completely pressed and beaten on one side.

Carlo's demonic body was scarred, and although he managed to trade some injuries on Terraria's body, he was still in a situation where he was in a state of collapse.

Terraria is like a skilled hunter, easily playing with Carlo, a young demon who has not been born for a hundred years, killing is an art in his hands, and it blooms with a brilliance that Carlo can't help but indulge in.

Carlo slammed a punch into Terraria's head, but he nimbly dodged it, and a secondary lizard head opened its mouth to bite Carlo's wrist, and Carlo surged with strength, shaking the lizard's head into a puddle of mud, but Terraria's six arms were already clasping his entire arm, sharp bone spurs pierced his skin, dark purple tendons were pulled out, the demon head reached forward, bit off, swallowed like sucking noodles, and then showed an expression of enjoyment on his face,

Carlo, who lost one arm, was instantly defeated, and could no longer stop the simultaneous attack of Terraria's six arms with one hand, compared to Terraria's nimble bone wings, the beautiful pair of bat wings behind Carlo were clumsy like ornaments.

Waves of pain hit Carlo, but he laughed nervously, for demons, pain is a poppy, making them addicted to it, whether it is to inflict pain on others or to be tortured themselves.

Carlo felt ten sharp mouths gnaw at him, greedily tearing at his own flesh, just as he had bitten others countless times.

He is too weak, not body and strength, but consciousness and experience.

His demon body is much stronger than Terraria's ugly and inferior nine-headed dragon body, but unfortunately, Terraria's skills are too strong, a small demon grows into a lord-level big demon, which has to go through how many 10,000 years, how many fights, how many lives and deaths, it is difficult to count, every lord-level demon is the most perfect killing machine, and it is a precious resource that the abyss should value.

Therefore, when another part of Terraria's remnants took possession of Carlo's body and prayed for a gift from the abyss, even the abyss stopped for it and gave it the power of the commander level.

Carlo was not unjustly defeated at all, he was still very young, even immature, killing was now only his interest, it had not yet become an instinct, and he still had a long way to go.

However, Carlo has not lost yet.

He's waiting for an opportunity, a chance to turn around.

"Damn, stop your foul mouth, you've bitten our future body" The demon head slammed the lizard's head away from it, looking at Carlo's exposed flesh and bones, his expression was mesmerized, as if admiring a work of art.

"Look at this body, how beautiful, how perfect"

The lizard head smacked its mouth, recalling the taste of Carlo's flesh, and exclaimed, "This is the most delicious flesh I have ever eaten, compared to it, the flesh I have eaten tens of thousands of years ago is like"

A shrill laugh erupted from the demon's mouth: "Then you can savor it slowly"

After saying that, the demon's head suddenly drooped down, and his eyes were gray, as if he was dead.

"Damn!" the lizardhead's face changed drastically, and he could no longer care about the aftertaste, and his slender neck fell back, and he died.

Losing control of the two main heads, the remaining eight heads of the nine-headed dragon's body roared aimlessly, each walking in different directions, and the huge body twisted and fell to the ground with a thud.

A smile tugged at the corner of Carlo's mouth, and the next moment, two huge consciousnesses rushed into his mind roughly, his face twisted violently, and his head hurt as if it was about to crack.

Carlo is still smiling happily, he is waiting for this opportunity! Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!