A heavy stench rushed towards Carlo, he jumped into the black dragon's mouth, standing on the slippery tongue, the poisonous ambergris corroded his legs and sneered, but Carlo didn't care, grabbed the jealous blade in his hand and slashed directly at the black dragon's tongue.

"Roar.."

The black dragon Perthmia screamed in pain, and Carlo tossed and turned on its back, which was also a skin wound for its massive size, and the anger just now was even more exhaling.

But now, Carlo's tongue slit open with a single sword, and purple-red blood poured out.

Carlo heard the movement at his feet, and the movement of his hand became more ruthless, and the sharp blade of jealousy plunged into the black dragon's tongue, digging out large chunks of flesh.

The black-red tongue churned like a giant python, Carlo was whipped twice, stained with dragon blood and saliva, and his whole body felt hot, he was even more ferocious, the blade of jealousy sank into the tip of the black dragon's tongue, nailed it to its jawbone, and then the limbs burst out of the sharp claws of a foot-length, and the whole person dug up frantically on the dragon's tongue like a beast...

Such a fragile part of the tongue was destroyed, and the black dragon's mouth kept emitting a suppressed scream of "whin", it had something in its mouth, and it couldn't spit it out, it was so uncomfortable that it was going to die, its huge body rolled endlessly in mid-air, and the sharp teeth of its upper and lower jaws closed down like a guillotine.

Carlo was playing when he suddenly saw the light in front of him slowly dim, and it seemed that the black dragon was going to bite him to death and swallow him in his stomach.

Carlo smirked and straightened up, his strong arms lifted up, just in time to lift the black dragon's closed mouth.

The surging and furious power rushed under the flesh, the muscles on Carlo's arms rose and fell violently like waves, the thick blue-black tendons were hideous, his whole face became extremely fierce, and the dark golden eyes burned with flames... However, the black dragon's mouth still slowly closed in an unstoppable trend.

"Giggle.."

Carlo's body bent down little by little, he gritted his steel teeth, a faint trace of blood oozed from his mouth, his legs to his knees were completely submerged in the flesh of the black dragon, and his mandibles were stepped on underneath, like a spring that had been pressed to the limit.

The black dragon's ferocious temperament was also aroused by him, and he completely ignored the pain, vowing to bite the worm in his mouth into pieces before he would stop.

Carlo's back was pressed into a big bow, his lowered head took a deep breath, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, he instantly retracted all his strength, relaxed suddenly, and the whole person fell flat, and there were bursts of crisp bone explosions up and down his body, shrinking.

The black dragon bit into the air all of a sudden, and soon opened its mouth wide with a stinging pain.

Carlo pulled out the blade of jealousy that had been stuck between the black dragon's teeth in time, laughed, and stomped the tip of the black dragon's tongue to pieces, flapping its wings and flying out of its mouth.

The black dragon was finally completely enraged, its golden amber eyes were full of ferocious light, it raised its head and let out a deafening roar, its originally open mouth continued to open wide, and its surprisingly large head also became larger, and soon, its head swelled to the extent that it was close to half of its body, and its hideous mouth was unfathomable, as if it was holding a whirlpool black hole, and an incomparably terrifying attraction came out of the black hole.

"Devour.."

The brutal voice of the black dragon faintly echoed in the sky, Carlo held the blade in his right hand, black and purple blood dripping from it, and the wings behind him flapped gently, suspended in front of the black dragon, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

Under the fiery red sky, two figures, one large and one small, seem to be a confrontation between ants and elephants, but they are divided in momentum.

This is an incomparably spectacular scene, the big demons and the leader demons who are hiding on the side are stunned, the strong suction coming out of the black hole attracts the scattered stones on the ground and the unlucky half-beast demons, the storm, the flying stones, the blazing roaring molten iron lake... In front of this terrifying monster, a small figure stood still, shocking.

A magnificent voice came from the depths of the black hole: "Lord Perthmia is going to eat you... Damn little bugs.."

A bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared on Carlo's face, and a violent light flashed in his dark golden eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Eat me?!.. You're not afraid of being strangled to death.. Huh.."

The next moment, Carlo's body moved, his wings fluttered, and the whole person slammed into the center of the black hole, as if he couldn't resist being devoured.

"Haha.."

When Carlo's figure disappeared into the black hole, the black dragon's mouth slowly closed, and the black dragon, whose head was disproportionate to his body, let out a smug and arrogant laugh, aimed at all the demons below, and said word by word: "So these ants, from now on, will be the most humble slave of Lord Perthmia."

All the demons looked at the dragon shadow hovering and raging in the sky in a daze, their eyes were glazed, and a huge panic was born from the bottom of their hearts: My lord, you were eaten like this?!

...

Of course, Carlo was not devoured, and he was also at the command level, even if the strength of the black dragon was better than him, it was impossible to eat him in one bite.

The strength of the black dragon is much stronger than Carlo, after all, the power of original sin accumulated over tens of thousands of years is far better than that of Carlo who has just awakened, but with the protection of the power of seven sins, Carlo is wrapped in a layer of extremely brilliant thin transparent light mask, and he has not been harmed at all.

After passing through the black hole, it is as if you have stepped through a barrier and come to another world.

There was a deep darkness in front of him, and a light fell on the rubble, magma, and half-body demons that had been swept in with him, leaving a faint golden mark in the shape of a dragon with a surprisingly large head.

Everything that was engraved with the golden mark fell violently and fell into the abyss below.

Carlo heard a shrill voice echo in his ears:

"The stone of Lord Perthmia.."

"The magma of the Lord Perthmia.."

"The slave of Lord Perthmia.."

"It's all Perthmia's stuff."

Then there was a shrill burst of smug laughter.

But when the light fell on Carlo, the colorful light mask flowed, broke suddenly, and disappeared with the golden light.

Carlo had a realization in his heart that he had escaped some kind of rule.

Carlo relaxed, letting himself fall with the gravel and the halflings.

First there was a long darkness, and then a dazzling light began to appear, golden, white... All kinds of stings, so that people can hardly open their eyes.

Carlo narrowed his eyes, finally seeing what was underneath.

It was a city.

A city of splendid wealth, the capital of gems.