When I opened my eyes again, I saw a dark red sky as thick as plasma, and a pungent smell of sulfur, and a consciousness of violence, chaos, distortion, and destruction continued to rush towards Carlo, if it was warm water before, now it is magma, a long-lost familiarity.

The abyss, back...

The first thing Carlo did was look up, and three blood moons hung high in the sky, and the fourth was rising.

It's almost four days since Carlo left, but Carlo wasn't sure if it was really only four days in the abyss, since he had been in the last plane for more than fifteen years.

The bloody battle has long been over, and the place where Carlo reappeared is near the spatial rift he left at the beginning, but now the rift has long been closed, and he doesn't know where he was washed away by the space-time turbulence.

Carlo looked up and could see the outline of the Bloody Fortress in the distance, although he had introduced the Headless Horseman into the dimensional space where the man was by chance, his intuition told him that the man would not die so easily.

After all, he had survived more than five bloody battles, had risen from a low-level demon to a boss level, and possessed some kind of powerful thunderbolt power.

If there is a so-called genius in the abyss, it is a demon like him.

The scarlet circle of light in Carlo's eyes was beating round and round, and the whole person was more evil and cruel than when he was in the lower plane, and the sharp fangs in his mouth pierced his lips, and the blood flowed into his throat, giving out a luscious taste...

"Beret, I'm back.." Carlo had a twisted and crazy look on his face, and he smiled hideously, "You must not fall so easily."

...

Beret's lair, Carlo remembers, he followed the route he remembered, still hidden by a giant bloodthirsty vine.

The bloodthirsty vine is ferocious, not weak, and there is nothing too valuable on it, and there is hardly any idle and boring demon to provoke a bloodthirsty vine that is entwined on the side of the road.

I have to say that the lair chosen by Beret is very hidden and safe, at most it is a little worse than the environment of the fortress... But do demons need greenhouses?

Carlo walked towards the lair step by step, with each step, the momentum on his body weakened a little, and when he approached the warning range of the bloodthirsty vine, the aura of the whole person had turned into the strength of a high-level great demon.

Carlo didn't rush in, but watched as the vines tangled like a terrifying python slowly disappeared into thin air.

The Blood Moon rose and fell, and when the fifth Blood Moon climbed into the middle of the heavens, the bloodthirsty vines outside the lair writhed wildly.

The hideous vines danced and spread out, stretching out one of the huge buds, and the buds slowly bloomed, revealing rows of fine, sharp teeth inside, disgusting and seeping.

In the midst of the countless fangs and saliva, an incomparably seductive body squirmed out little by little.

The buds of the bloodthirsty vine, like vomiting and childbirth, expelled the whole body of the red-fruited and plump woman.

The woman fell to the ground, and above her devilish figure was a hideous face full of cracks, she roared a few lowly, closed the gaps on her face, changed back to a beautiful appearance, and then wiped off the fishy saliva on her body, and casually tore off two petals on the bloodthirsty vine, covering the vital parts of her body, and swayed out.

The woman took a closer look at her surroundings and saw that there was nothing out of the ordinary, and she raised her foot and flew forward quickly, facing the Bloody Fortress.

When the woman's figure was about to disappear, another figure slowly emerged.

Carlo squinted slightly at the woman's distant back, and pronounced a name from his mouth: "Calos."

With a gloomy face, he spread his wings and chased after him.

Caus's strength is still at the high level of the Great Demon, so it is naturally impossible to discover Carlo's tracking.

Kajuth entered the Bloody Fortress, and she was cautious, shuttling between countless demons, changing directions every once in a while, sparing countless circles.

Carlo patiently followed her, and saw her finally enter a dilapidated shop, Carlo had a smile on his face, this shop he had visited with Beret once, that corrupt Roshan...

Carlo fully revealed his leader-level strength, a hideous and strong demon body, and his facial features changed slightly, looking ugly and fierce.

"This sir.." A little devil like a dwarf greeted him.

"Get out of here!" Carlo kicked in a gruff voice, kicking the little devil to the wall and vomiting blood.

He walked straight to the back of the storefront.

"Your Excellency.." The little devil hugged his thigh flatteringly while vomiting blood, trying to stop him from entering: "Lord Ebolus is taking a nap, just tell me what you want."

"Phew.." Carlo flicked his leg and flicked the little devil's arm away, then lifted his foot and stepped down hard.

Bigfoot stomped firmly on the little devil's head, stomping it into a puddle of popping meat sauce.

"I commanded you to die." Carlo laughed.

"Who'.." There was an angry roar from inside the store, followed by a loud "boom".

"Bang. The dust was flying, and a huge black shadow rushed out and slammed into Carlo.

Carlo couldn't dodge, was hit in the chest by a black shadow, and flew upside down.

"Oh, damn it.." Carlo fell to his feet in embarrassment, his face made an angry look, and roared, "Ebolus, is this how you welcome your old patrons?.."

"I don't know you.." A mountain of meat stretched in front of Carlo, almost filling the entire shop, and a shrill voice said to him, "The most important thing is... I can't smell the slightest bit of disaster coins in you... You damn poor ghost.."

Carlo's gaze fell on the back of Roshan, a plump and graceful figure, and when Carlos saw him looking over, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and he hurriedly put away the things in his hand.

Apparently, Cavius didn't recognize him.

Carlo caught a glimpse of the thing, sneering in his heart, but with an angry and angry look on his face, glared at Ebolus viciously, and then greedily slashed at Calo's seductive body, muttering away.

"Ebolos. . . If you do this business, sooner or later you will go bankrupt.."

"Do business with a poor ghost like you, and I'll go bankrupt.." Roshan sneered sharply, and seeing Carlo's figure disappear, he turned around and said to Kalos, "Dear Kazas, there is only so much... It's not going to be easy lately, and the price has been going up very fast."

"You.."

Carlo gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Two fruits of similar shape appeared on his hands, one tender and plump, as if it had just been plucked from the tree, and the other shriveled and thin, like a stunted former.

Carlo sneered, "Byret, it looks like you can escape from the Headless Horseman, and the price you pay is not small...