354.Lore (I)

Carlo casually threw a broken head on the ground, and Adam, who was waiting for him, immediately pounced on it like a hungry dog, tore open the chest of the corpse on the ground, and tore out the heart and chewed it out.

This is already the fourth Commander-level demon corpse he has eaten, and the chaotic and huge power is condensed in Adam's body, which cannot be digested at all, his original strong body has now become extremely strong, and the swollen muscle masses are like small fists all over his body, and the whole person looks extremely ugly and weird.

The resentment and brutality left over from the Archon Demon before his death was gradually eroding Adam's mind, and his eyes were bloodshot with a lot of bloodthirsty madness.

Adam is on the verge of a breakdown and a loss of control, and if he can't control it, he will eventually become a chaotic beast that kills like a beast.

Carlo knows all this very well, but he lets Adam eat as he wants, how can he not pay the corresponding price if he wants to get strength quickly, he has already given the opportunity, and it depends on Adam himself whether he can grasp it.

If Adam had been consumed by the remnants of the Dominion and had lost himself, Carlo would have been the first to pop his head.

The black clouds in the black sky drooped low, and Perthemia's huge golden eyes approached Carlo, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to continue? Don't take the ruling demons for fools, sooner or later they will join forces..."

"Of course I do.." Carlo sneered, stroking the jealousy blade in his hand, which had recently been drained of the blood of the Lord Demon, and let out bursts of joy.

"The last one is not far away..."Carlo looked to the west of the molten iron lake and whispered to himself, "The stick is almost the same, and I should give a date..."

In addition to the fact that he couldn't wait to prove his strength because of jealousy of the original sin promotion, Carlo was not reckless, Flagg could incite dozens of archival demons to pounce on him like jackals that smelled blood, and he could in turn instigate them to bite back.

As long as they see enough benefits, and they are not inferior to Flagg's strength.

"Let's go!"

Carlo let out a low cry, spread his demon's wings, and leaped onto Perthmia's back, and at his feet, countless demon warriors roared and followed, and Adam, who was on all fours like a beast, gritted his teeth and salivated for a long time.

Perthmia flew high, and the scorching sun seemed to hang high above Carlo's head, a temperature that was enough to burn ordinary archdemons to ashes, but only made Carlo feel a little hot.

A cloud of irritability rose in Carlo's heart for no reason, and he felt that something was wrong, and the silence around him was terrible, except for the sound of Perthmia's wings piercing the sky.

Wrong!

Carlo's heart trembled, and he burst into a shout: "Turn back!"

Perthmia groaned, as if she was a little confused, and her speed slowed down imperceptibly, but it was still too late.

Crimson threads suddenly appeared in the void, crisscrossing each other, forming a large net, slowly closing towards Carlo.

Carlo sensed a familiar and unfamiliar aura from the crimson threads, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he subconsciously pulled out the blade of jealousy and slashed it around.

The Jealousy Blade slashed out a huge dark green blade of light, and when it was about to touch the crimson silk thread, it was blocked by three deep-colored powers, canceling each other, the violent air flow spread, and a few muffled snorts sounded in the void, and the figures of three ugly monsters slowly emerged.

Damn it!

Carlo's eyes widened suddenly, and he sensed the aura of these three figures in an instant, all of them were at the Commander level, but it wasn't them that really made him uneasy, but the giant red net that contracted faster.

The right foot kicked Perthmia's back, and the force was so great that Perthmia's huge body sank a little.

The red net had reached the top of Carlo's head, and his face was hideous, and he drew his knife with his backhand, and all the tentacles on the blade of jealousy contracted tightly to everything, making a sharp and trembling whistle.

"Click.."

With a strange laugh, Carlo saw a huge meat claw suddenly appear in the void in front of him, just in the direction of his progress.

"Die!"

Carlo let out a low roar, the muscles of his right hand swelled violently, and the speed of the Blade of Envy increased again, finally slashing at the giant pincer.

"Ahh

A piercing sound, followed by a scream of pain and panic, the massive pincers were neatly cut in half by the Blade of Jealousy, and the stench of black blood spilled all over Carlo's face.

A demon with a disproportionate head and body emerged from the void, clutching his injured arm, glaring at Carlo with resentment, and then quickly retreating.

Although Carlo slashed his opponent with just one blow, he was able to block him, and his upward momentum was stagnant, and then he saw the crimson net go straight to his head.

Carlo only had time to hold the Blade of Jealousy up in front of his face, and the crimson web touched the edge of the blade, and it was cut open without hindrance, but beyond the Blade of Jealousy, the broken threads were connected again, and one by one they shrank into his body.

Well?

Carlo was startled, the scarlet thread entered his body, he didn't feel any discomfort, and just as he was wondering, there was a cry of pathos and pain from below, it was Perthmia's scream.

He subconsciously lowered his head, only to see that Perthmia's huge body like a continuous mountain was shrinking, and countless dense criss-crossing silk threads tied it into a zongzi, and those vicious silk threads were still shrinking into its flesh and skin, Perthmia's hard dragon scales were as fragile as tissue paper in front of these silk threads, easily cut and tightened, and the dark red dragon blood flowed out, absorbed by those silk threads at all, and the color became more crimson and demonic.

Perthmia screamed, her body shrinking rapidly, shrinking to the size of a rocky mountain, her scales shattered, blood dripping and miserable.

There were waves in the void, and strong and thin figures were revealed, firmly sealing this space.

The lava of the molten iron lake roared, the flames surged, and countless demons were swept up in it, turning into a charred corpse in an instant, destroying the four leading demon forces in a row, and the loss was no more than two percent, but just for a moment, more than half of the demons under Carlo were dead.

However, Carlo didn't have time to care about these now, more than twenty Commander-level thoughts locked him tightly, and the most powerful aura among them stood no more than fifty meters away from him.

Carlo saw a scorpion, a scorpion bathed in lava flames, with a poisonous tail and a vicious scorpion.

"Finally meeting you, my lovely competitor.."

The sky echoed with shrill laughter, and Carlo's heart kept sinking downward, but the other party did not identify himself, but he was extremely sure.

She is, Flagg.