126. Boss level intermediate level

It wasn't until the "magic dragon" constructed by the demon insects completely disappeared into the sky that Viklor and the others stopped kneeling and got up from the ground.

Just as they were about to discuss what to do next, another group of people came out of the ruined ruins.

"Viklor, you have pledged your allegiance to a demon" The leader, a tall man with short hair and a lean face, glared at Viklor: "You have turned your back on the glory of the totemist. ”

Viklore frowned slightly, these people were the other group of people who survived in Fort Twitt.

They hid underground together, and Viklor and his group went out of the underground to pay their allegiance to Carlo after seeing Carlo's monstrous power, while these people still held on and waited for help to arrive.

The two groups made different choices and embarked on different paths, turning from former partners to current enemies.

"Stanley. Viklore looked at the capable man and said in a deep voice: "Just because you're willing to be a rat hiding in the ditch and surviving doesn't mean we're willing too." ”

A burst of anger rose in the lean man's eyes, but he quickly showed a mocking look: "Viklor, you're right. I can't control your wishes, but"

The lean man's eyes froze, "I can now represent the Totem Master Guild to destroy you evildoers who have fallen into darkness."

The capable man led a totem master behind him to slowly lean up, his eyes were not good.

The Cataclysmic Cultist subconsciously retreated, and his face became ugly.

They don't have an advantage in numbers, and all of them have just self-destructed their totems, and now they are no different from ordinary people, and facing Stanley and his party is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

"Viklor, what are we going to do?"

Viklor has clearly become the leader of the people.

Viklor's eyes were gloomy, and his expression slowly became hideous, he looked at the demon worm in his palm, and slowly spoke: "It's very simple, kill them and sacrifice my new totem"

"But"

"It's nothing" The demon worm in Viklor's hand slowly flew up, and then slowly split, one into two, two into four, and four into eight, and quickly turned into a buzzing swarm.

"Don't underestimate the power of Lord Carlo."

Viklor's eyes narrowed, cold as a knife: "These cute little things have just eaten a Type 4 Totemist."

The eyes of all the cultists lit up, and Carlo's words echoed in their ears: "Death and killing will nourish you and not let me down"

Everyone's expressions became cold and fierce, and the demon insects gathered together, gathering into a huge cloud.

"Damn. The lean man's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat: "They have the power of the blood-colored natural disaster. ”

Viklore sneered, and slowly spoke, "Do you want to run away now? It's too late, Stanley."

The Church of the Scourge was founded on a whim, and Carlo felt a lot in an instant, but he didn't seem to know anything.

He played with the emerald parrot's corpse, watched it come back to life in his own hands, and then strangled it again.

The dark green consciousness had been absorbed by him for more than half of it, and the outline of the totemist world was becoming clearer and clearer in his mind.

Andiel's location no longer moved, and it appeared that he had reached the Fire Emblem headquarters.

Like a black tornado, demonic insects wreaked havoc in the deserted city, experience soared, and power poured into Carlo's body.

Suddenly, as if breaking through a certain critical point, Carlo's body swelled violently.

His skin and robe were torn, sharp bone spurs grew from all parts of his body, smooth and hard muscles were like beautiful dark purple marble, his wings were lightly fanned, his fleshy tail danced, and the evil and violent aura swept out the countless demon insects around him.

Carlo's demonic body was revealed again, and countless demonic insects trembled.

There seemed to be infinite power in every gesture, and the crimson flames ignited everywhere, and a terrifying power swept the audience.

Carlo has finally been promoted to the middle rank of the boss level.

He raised his hideous head, and countless fruits of sin rained down on his mouth, chewing heavily, and bright red juice splashed everywhere.

Carlo's extremely strong body stretched outward again, approaching perfection.

By the time he had fully mastered the power of the new life, Carlo's body slowly shrunk and returned to his human form.

The young man who reappeared seemed to have become more handsome, his skin was smooth as jade, his temperament was noble and mysterious, and the occasional evil aura in his eyes was enough to make any girl in the world completely sink into it.

Carlo himself has a part of the blood of a succubus, coupled with the natural attraction of the higher races to the lower races, and he can lure any woman to climb into his bed if he wants to.

Carlo looked far south, and now he could feel more clearly that there was a longed-for being waiting for him to go, devour.

His expression became evil and hideous, and he stomped the "Demon Dragon" under his feet.

The "Demon Dragon" let out a strange hiss and flapped its wings vigorously and swept forward

"Don't be nervous," Wen Yan, the three-type totem master with the Fire Emblem tattooed on his chest, said with relief: "Wait a while, you just need to be pious and relaxed, and Lord Vulcan will naturally give you a reward."

Even though he has become a Type 2 totemist, Andil still has a little cowardice and inferiority complex that only bakery apprentices have.

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded in his head: "Little Andy"

"Mr. Carlo"

Andiel was startled, and the next moment, he lowered his head and fell silent.

"Andiel?" the Type 3 Totem Master asked suspiciously.

This child is a good seedling that he found when he traced Montoya's whereabouts, and he is very talented, and if he wants to be offered to the god of fire, he can get a very rich reward, maybe he can step into the fourth type with this.

But there must be no problems.

"Uh, I'm here" Andil looked up a little flustered, his expression dazed.

The Type 3 Totem Master breathed a sigh of relief, patted Andil on the shoulder and said, "Relax, with your talent, I dare to guarantee that the power given by the Fire God will allow you to directly enter the peak of Type 3, and when the time comes, you will be the strongest genius of our Fire Emblem New Generation Flame Child!"

"Children of Flames" Andil muttered these four words, his expression became excited, and he nodded heavily, "I will." ”

The Type 3 Totem Master nodded in satisfaction, turned around and continued to lead the way.

He didn't see that behind his back, Andiel, who was originally nervous and excited, instantly became calm, his eyes were red, and there was a thick evil color in them.

"Vulcan, hehe, finally caught you"

The Fire Emblem's headquarters are located somehow deep underground, with tunnels and a scorching lava lake at its center.

Andil finally came here, and saw an incomparably huge figure standing in the magma lake, composed entirely of flames, and the blazing breath made him subconsciously retreat. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!