The strong Minotaur approached, and he had just seen a small bug hiding there, trying to escape its eyes.

There was a sinister smile on its face, it was too naïve, since it had been discovered, there was no possibility of escape, maybe it could taste the taste of flesh and blood.

The Minotaur was already fantasizing about his sharp teeth tearing through the tender flesh of the lower demon, feeling the pleasure of blood splattering in his mouth, but he could go around behind the volcanic rock, but it was empty.

Damn, where did that guy hide.

The Minotaur circled the volcanic rock twice, but found no trace, either because he had just seen the demon's great talent for concealment, or because the unlucky guy had fallen into the lava and turned to ashes.

Whatever the reason, it made the Minotaur feel bad.

It spat at the tumbling lava and walked away swearing, searching for its next target.

The Demon Hunting Party had scavenged all the newborn demons in this area in a short period of time, and then the terrifying demon dragon flapped its huge wings and flew to the next area.

The volcanoes returned to calm, as if the vanished, uncertain demons had never appeared.

In the empty lava crack, a huge bubble bubble bubbled out, and a bony hand grabbed the ground and slowly climbed up, and then the whole skeleton.

Carlo's condition was simply terrible.

His current appearance was terrifying, and the flesh and blood on his body were almost consumed by the scorching magma. Only the thighs and arms are left with white bones, and only a little flesh remains on the chest and head, but they are also miserable.

A little longer, and he's literally going to die in the lava.

Carlo's hand conjured up one sin after another, and he shoved it into his mouth.

The bare gums bit through the peel, and before he could chew the flesh, it turned into rolling energy and distributed around his body.

Carlo heard his newly grown flesh cover the hot skeleton with a snorting sound, white gas rising, flesh scorched and peeled off, and then grew again.

In the process of being incinerated and growing, every inch of Carlo's flesh and blood has been greatly enhanced, and his resistance to the high temperature of the flames has also been greatly improved.

Of course, the pain required in the process is also doubled.

This is nothing compared to the pain of feeling your eyeballs and lips boiled and disappear in the magma.

Carlo was almost driven crazy by the pain, but luckily he survived.

Thirty fruits of sin in exchange for an even more powerful demonic body, this account is not a loss.

The point is that he escaped being captured as a slave.

Looking around, Carlo began to hesitate. He didn't know if he should continue to move forward, because he didn't know which direction the demon dragon was leaving, and if he ran into the demon dragon again, maybe he wouldn't have the good luck he had now.

Looking up at the sky, the six rounds of blood moons were hanging high above his head, and the seventh round of blood moons had just emerged half a head. There are still five and a half days before the system advent function cools down, which means that in these five and a half days, he no longer has the ability to get out of danger in an instant, and if he really encounters any life and death situation, maybe he will really die.

After all, a mid-level Great Demon was still too small for the Abyss, and there were too many existences that could easily crush him.

In the end, Carlo decided to retreat to the deep valley and first raise his strength to the level of a high-level archdemon, or even a boss-level demon, or he could also observe the time pattern of each time the demon dragon came.

Judging from the previous hunting, this is obviously not the first time, and there must be traces to follow. As long as he found out when the demon hunted and the path of the dragon, he could avoid them and pass through the volcanoes.

Carlo is too weak, too weak to be careful enough not to die. The big words on the system's main quest board that haven't changed are also reminding him all the time - "survive".

Having made up his mind, Carlo slowly retreated into the deep valley.

A new batch of Great Demons reappeared in the deep valley, and Carlo easily killed two short-eyed fellows to feast on them, and then exchanged them for a few fruits of sin as dessert after the meal.

The experience points required to be promoted to a high-level archdemon are 500,000 points, and the experience he can get from killing a mid-level archdemon is 3,000 to 4,000 points, which means that he needs to kill at least a hundred or so mid-level archdemons to complete the promotion, if you count the flesh devouring bonus.

It's not a huge project, but it takes a little more work.

At the same time, Carlo has also accumulated a lot of evil points, he hasn't figured out how to use it, and after the promotion, the mall further opens up the exchange of demon blood, the price is high, but Carlo is not interested.

He didn't think that those bloodlines like "Scythe Demon" and "Minotaur" would be any stronger than what he was now.

So the following days became simple and boring, and Carlo, who was strong enough to easily crush the middle and low-level demons, began to repeat in the deep valley to find monsters, kill monsters, find monsters again, and kill monsters again. acts.

When the seventh Blood Moon climbed into the sky, Carlo's experience points accumulated to 230,000.

Carlo pulled the Scythe of Envy out of the chest of a demon several times his size, a high-level archdemon that provided him with more than 10,000 experience points, but he didn't hold out three times in his hand.

Carlo has been on the hunt for this kind of demon lately, and it's easy to kill, but the rewards are unusually rich.

Carlo had just chewed the heart of the archdemon and swallowed it, when suddenly his expression moved, and he reached out to grab a flying shadow that passed in front of him.

Spreading out his palm, a fierce-looking insect struggled desperately between his fingers.

Casually pinching the insects to pieces, a trace of coldness flashed in Carlo's eyes, that guy, sure enough, came back.

"You're still here, you haven't been caught to be cannon fodder, haha..." A vague and dull laugh sounded in his ears, and the figure of the Gubanpi Worm Demon appeared in front of Carlo, and after a day of not seeing, the bugs on its body were not only all recovered, but also more numerous.

What do you mean? Carlo's mind turned sharply, but he snorted coldly, "Don't think I can't kill you."

A flame rose in Carlo's hand, ready to be pounced on the next moment, but Gubanpimo had no intention of entanglement with him, glanced at him meaningfully, turned into a tide of insects and quickly left.

What a nuisance, Carlo was a little upset, and he planned to burn this pile of bugs to ashes the next time he saw him chase him to death.

However, with Carlo's current strength, he didn't take it to heart, and he was about to continue his hunt, when suddenly a muffled thunder sounded in the sky of the deep valley.

Carlo looked up and saw a small patch of dark lead in the sky flashing between silvery-white lightning bolts, like a sign before a storm.

But in the abyss, this is simply impossible.

The next moment, a flash of silver lightning suddenly lit up and fell straight down on Carlo.

Carlo's pupils contracted, and his body reacted first, narrowly avoiding it, as lightning struck the ground beside him, creating a large blackened crater.

Without hesitation, Carlo spread his wings and sprang into the depths of the valley at his maximum speed.

He didn't know what was going on, but he could guess that it must have something to do with that Gubanpi Worm Demon, and it was clear that he was coming for himself.

"Lord Beret, I said he was special." The buzzing of flying insects flapping their wings reappeared.

Carlo suddenly stopped, stood in place, his muscles tensed, and slowly stepped back.

On the way he fled, at some point, a huge figure more than three meters tall, with a burly figure on his back, with bones and wings on his back, as if he had been stripped of a layer of skin, and bright red flesh and blood were exposed in the air, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Nemos, the little guy you found this time is still a little interesting. ”

The demon's pair of exposed sharp gums snapped twice, letting out a horrible chuckle, and his blood-red eyes stared at Carlo as if he was interested in him.

Carlo swallowed hard, damn it, boss-level demon!