"Chuck! Chuck!"

A hell wildebeest lowered its head and kept turning the soil with its hooves, hoping to find some scattered soul fire. Because it was too devoted, it didn't feel that the danger was approaching.

Lancelot was lurking in the grass and didn't even know how to move. Even if the hellish wind blew by, his body was a little frozen and numb. In order to hunt this hell wildebeest, he had enough patience.

The soul fire of the hell wildebeest is very strong, and the meat is plump. It is one of the favorite foods of the demons, and of course it is not easy to catch.

The scales of the hell wildebeest exude a faint black light, and the two goat-like horns on the top of its head show its sharpness.

Time passed bit by bit, Lancelot's tail slowly burrowed into the soil, and the tail spines were gathered together.

The hell wildebeest seemed to have a premonition, stopped planing, raised its head uneasily, and let out a low growl from its throat.

At this moment, Lancelot moved suddenly, and the tail stab broke through the ground, directly piercing the plastron of the hell wildebeest, forcibly destroying the opponent's internal organs, and then jumped up and threw himself on the hell wildebeest.

The hell wildebeest didn't react at all, and its body couldn't move. The next second, Lancelow bit his head to pieces, sucking out the soul fire inside.

Lancelot had a full meal, and quickly left with one leg of the hell wildebeest. This is a barren grassland that is more dangerous than a dark forest.

Most of the demons in the barren grassland are sinners exiled by the demon family, and those who can survive are the strong ones. Lancelow escaped many sneak attacks by relying on his keen intuition.

Lancelot lifted his horse's legs and hid in a cave. This cave was originally a den of hell dogs in a pile of rubble. Lancelot took over the nest and became his temporary residence.

As soon as Lancelot approached the cave, he was surrounded by seven cowards, followed by a two-meter-tall berserker who walked out from behind the rock. His skin was dark red, and the demon horns on his head were emitting sparks. , holding an iron rod in his hand.

"Today is Leach's lucky day, look what I have encountered? A mutated coward?" Berserk laughed loudly, and waved his hands to let his subordinates catch Lancelot.

These cowards have already been tamed, and they don't know what fear is, so they rushed up one by one with their teeth and claws.

Lancelot grinned and said, "It's really stupid!" After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place, and the sharp claws split the heads of the two cowards in two, and blood sprayed down continuously.

The Berserker was a little surprised. It knew that the Mutated Demon had a power far superior to that of its peers, but Lancelot's attack power clearly exceeded expectations. Just in this dazed effort, two more Cowardly Demons were beaten to pieces.

"Damn it!" The Berserker was furious, swung the iron rod down, and cast a spell at the same time, a [Weak Coil] formed by dark magic power fell on Lancelot.

There was a mocking smile in Lancelot's eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. Although the [Death] and [Shadow] domains can only be opened for a short time, they are enough to deal with the Berserker.

The moment Lancelot's figure disappeared from the air, the Berserker Demon realized that something was wrong, but it was already covered by the shadow field and could not get rid of it.

laugh!laugh!The sharp claws formed an invisible hurricane, leaving scars on Berserker Demon's body continuously, blood sprayed down continuously, and as the power of the soul was absorbed, Lancelot could no longer suppress the evolutionary tree.

Crackling!The bones began to move and dislocate, the muscles swelled rapidly, and the head that was originally like a space capsule gradually changed. Three claws grew on both sides of the demon wings behind it, and sparks erupted from the demon horns.

"System prompt: Lancelot (clone)

Race: Devil.

Form: Berserker.A fighting demon of great strength, it is the most common type of hoplite among the Legions of Hell.

Strength 25, speed 15, physical fitness 20, camp: evil and lawful.

Skill: Heart of Rage (Low probability of breaking magic, increase by 15.00%, decrease magic resistance by [-]%)
Devil's fire (a skill that demons must master, fire attribute resistance +5). "

Generally speaking, Lancelot was not satisfied with this, but he also saw that the demon was indeed a powerful creature, and it was just the next form of the Coward that possessed the power not inferior to the Silver Knight.

The remaining two cowards were frightened. Their master was easily killed, but the other party evolved under their noses. This kind of suppression beyond the level completely frightened them.

Lancelot didn't kill them, but borrowed the name of the dead Berserk Molich to become their new master. This is a lucky thing for Coward, as long as he doesn't lose his life, the matter of changing masters It's all too common.

There is not much prey on the barren grassland. Except for the demons killing each other, the hell wildebeest is considered a rare food. The horse's legs were placed on the stone, and Lancelow used the demon fire he had just mastered to burn it to death. baked.

The flame demon's demon fire is more powerful and can burn the soul, but unfortunately it does not match Lancelot's evolution.

Through communication with the two cowards, Lancelow learned that a nearby demon family called Deken was recruiting fighters. If they could enter the castle, they would not have to worry about food in the future.

Lancelot thought about it, and decided to take a look. The dead Berserk had a simple map on it, marking the nearest family territory and neutral demon town.

Demons have their own civilization system, which is not as rude as Lancelow imagined. Demons below Coward are treated as slaves and can be killed at will, but as long as they evolve again, they can have the status of warriors.

It is equivalent to the difference between orangutans and humans, so since ancient times, demons have made themselves the most powerful and combative race in all planes in this way.

The devil's small town is the same as a human city, but there are no walls, and the buildings are also very rough, all of which are made of local materials and thick rocks.

From time to time, the dark dwarf could be seen coming in and out, the basket on the back was full of stones, and the coward leader next to him was waving his whip, and fell hard on the disobedient dwarf.

"Go away!"

"Who?" The demon leader turned his head in dissatisfaction, but immediately knelt on the ground with his head stuck in his neck, and his voice became flattering: "My lord, welcome to Wildebeest Town."

Lancelow waved his hand to tell the coward leader to go away, and then strode into the town.

"Damn Berserker, what's the big deal, sooner or later I will be able to evolve, and I will kill you all at that time! Hmph!" the coward leader cursed in a low voice, and then vented his anger on the dark dwarf in front of him.

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