Among the dominant demons of the upper ten layers of the abyss plane, Flagg's deeds can be called a legend.

It is said that she came from the Poison Swamp and was the concubine of a powerful demon for whom Flagg gave birth to ten children over the course of a hundred years, and then spent another hundred years personally sacrificing the blood of her ten sons into a powerful and vicious curse to kill the demon that imprisoned her.

When she reappeared in the Bloody Fortress as a free body, she was initially just a doll for fun, selling her body to earn a paltry amount of Doom Coins, but by then she had become notorious for many demons who had died to rejoice with her.

Later, as Pazunia began to sink, Flagg was seen the first to jump into the burning furnace, and when she reappeared, she was already the "faithful servant" of Demogorgen, the ruling demon who wielded some kind of powerful power of fire.

No one wants to provoke Flagg, because her heart is more vicious than her scorpion tail.

Dozens of Arching Demons can choose to retreat, and Flagg will hide behind him, I have to say that this is another recognition of Carlo's methods and strength.

"I'll give you time.." A bright and charming smile bloomed on Flagg's face, and he looked at Carlo and whispered, "You can just try, can you talk about them again."

Carlo's face was a little ugly, and he said that the rebellion of the zealots of Demogogan's Warrior Demon and the Death Knight of the killing machine may only be possible for the lies and eloquent masters of hell to do.

Carlo slowly clenched the blade of jealousy, the muscles in his whole body tensed, and then slowly relaxed, the scales on his body trembled and made a slight sound, and he had adjusted his state to the extreme.

At this point, only a war can be used to survive.

"You're not too stupid.." Flagg chuckled and looked at Carlo playfully, "I don't want my competitor to be an incompetent idiot, that would make me feel unfulfilled, but..."

Flagg's eyes became sympathetic and sad, "You're like a poor worm now, I can squeeze your internal organs out of your belly with a flick of my fingers."

Carlo narrowed his eyes and didn't speak, he turned his lower lip between his teeth and bit it hard, the flesh was thin, and the black and purple demon's heart was beating vigorously, pumping out hot and turbulent blood, and power gushed out wildly.

Carlo's muscular body vanished in mid-air in an instant, and the next moment, the dancing and screaming blade of jealousy slashed at Flagg's head with a furious ferocity.

Kill Flagg! Only by killing this woman can he have a chance to live!

Flagg chuckled twice, his waist swayed and he stepped back, and the Death Knight and the Lizard Demon on his left and right sides immediately met him.

Three ugly hammers crossed against Carlo's blades, the Death Knight shuttled between the nether and the real, his figure fluttering, the cavalry spear in his hand "rusty", the dried blood of the villains and innocents, the undead howled, stabbed from the most tricky angles.

Carlo felt a cold stinging pain in his ribs, his cold hair exploded, and he subconsciously let go of the jealous blade in his hand, his wings flapped violently, and the whole person was forced to rise ten meters high, avoiding this pinching blow.

The Blade of Jealousy gathered all its tentacles and fell like a slippery fish, then spun around and flew back into Carlo's hand with a shudder.

Carlo's large hand stroked the blade of jealousy, squinting his eyes as he soothed the intense murderous intent that kept coming from it.

Brute force, sneak attack.

The combination of the Lizard Demon and the Death Knight made Carlo feel different tricky, and there was a vicious Flagg on the sidelines, so he had to devote some of his mind to war.

"Without the cooperation and eloquent tongue of that black dragon, do you only have such strength?" Flagg looked at Carlo with a smile and said in a mean tone, "That would be too disappointing."

Carlo didn't answer, but gave Flagg a deep look, and then flew out without looking back.

"Want to run?!" Flagg snorted, and without any instructions from her, the Death Knight and the Lizard Demon had already chased after him.

The figures of the two Death Knights disappeared into the void and reappeared behind Carlo, and as before, they still chose to flank the shot, and the tip of the gun was aimed at Carlo's heart.

As if he was about to stab the Death Spear into Carlo's back, Carlo jerked up, his body let out a crisp popping sound, and his body from the neck down twisted violently in an instant.

The tip of the spear pierced under Carlo's ribs, and the flesh that was pierced instantly turned gray and festered, like a corpse that had been rotting for a long time, and the next moment Carlo's ribs snapped together, jamming the riding spear.

The remaining consciousness of the Death Knight was also stunned for a moment, and he was about to pull back subconsciously, but at this time, Carlo's head had slowly turned back, and the scene of turning one hundred and eighty degrees was strange and terrifying.

Two large hands easily grabbed the neck of the Death Knight, and pulled the two bones that should have rotted into mud.

A dark blue flame rose in the palm of Carlo's hand, and when it touched the dead air, it immediately crawled all over the body of the Death Knight like a crazy creeper.

The Death Knight's hollow features glowed blue, bathed in flames, clutched by a large hand, like two dolls that had lost control.

"You must have never seen a duel of Roman gladiators.." Carlo grabbed the two rapidly decaying bones, pinched them into powder bit by bit, and smirked at Flagg, "These two fools, rushing too fast."

"And you guys.."

Carlo's gaze fell on the three battle lizard demons running wildly on the ground again, and his expression was playful: "It's too slow again.."

A huge and fierce bone sword suddenly appeared in his left hand, and it was pressed down fiercely.

The three war lizard demons raised their war hammers with a low roar and tried to resist them, but the bone spurs on the dragon bone sword easily pierced their war hammers, and the red flames were swirling, wrapped in unparalleled power, and the middle war lizard demons were crushed into a puddle of flesh without saying a word.

The dragon bone sword continued to sweep, and the sharp bone spurs swept the remaining two battle lizard demons into flesh like a brush.

Carlo carried the keel sword on his shoulder, and the remnants of flesh and blood fell down on him.

He looked at Flagg with a smile on his face, and the Death Knight's lance was stuck between his ribs, where vast swaths of flesh were corrupted and spoiled by the breath of death.

Carlo pulled it off, and the wound recovered in a few breaths, and his breath did not weaken at all.

At this time, Flagg could no longer maintain his composure, and said sharply, "How is it possible, this is a weapon that has been tainted with the power of Lord Demogorgen."

Carlo grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and then shouted at a dying black dragon below: "Perthemia, it's still the same as last time... If you have the chance, I'll pay you back twice, no, ten times.."

The life sharing of the master-servant contract, or in other words, the transfer of damage.