Sand...

The last standing sea lizard-like assassin also fell silently to the ground, scattering into a cloud of black ash.

In Luen's senses, the powerful momentum that existed in these figures was also rapidly dissipating, and soon turned into some charred and withered vines or charcoal.

Although Lu En didn't expect that these figures exuding a bishopric-level momentum really showed bishop-level abilities in some aspects, it was not difficult to deal with them, and it was only more difficult to deal with than vain shows.

Reaching the bishop level in some aspects does not mean that he is a real bishop-level powerhouse, just as one finger cannot represent the length of all fingers, even if it is not Luen, and another bishop-level powerhouse comes, it can also achieve the final victory.

The difference is only in the difficulty.

However, after such a fierce battle, the greenery and flowers that were originally all over the room were now charred black wreckage, and the strange thing was that the guy who called himself Caddam suddenly became silent after a strong mental fluctuation before.

However, Lu En was not in a hurry, because on the floor of the room, after the covered vines disappeared, the entrance of a black hole appeared, and it seemed that the original vines grew out of it, and the stairs down could be faintly seen.

Judging from the height and size of the entire Black Tower, Lu En felt that this should lead to the middle, and he originally thought that a whole place, the breath of floating up and down, came from this hole.

Streaming down!

As if sensing Luen's gaze, some of the remaining vines simply retracted directly into the hole, and slid all the way down, revealing black steps, and a faint fragrance came from it.

Obviously, the secret of this black tower should be in this cave, and it is obvious that the other party seems to be luring him in.

But what Luan likes to do most is to go off the beaten path.

Why go in knowing that there is a problem and even a danger?

Show yourself strong, or show your head iron?

With the strength of the strength, Lu En is now more and more cautious, after all, when he is weak, he can still rely on explosive seeds or even leapfrog challenges to defeat the enemy, but now the enemy he encounters is a hundred times stronger than before!

If he is not careful, even if he has a golden finger like the spirit eater, Lu En may also overturn, he always remembers a truth, in the transcendent world, nothing is impossible.

The higher the level of the enemy, the less likely it will be to give him a chance to turn the tables.

Phew!

From the wings behind him, a thick blood mist began to pour out, and Lu En spread out a small blood field, in which the blood energy quickly condensed, and in the click, some figures walked out of it.

At this time, some of the human figures with translucent bodies and condensed blood crystals had no faces, not even the soles of their feet and fingers, like large stickmen, and the ends of their arms were all kinds of weapons.

Swords, guns, halberds, hammers, axes, shovels, and everything else makes them look unexpectedly stupid.

"Tear down the tower!"

Lu En snapped his fingers, and the stickmen were silent, and in fact they couldn't make a sound, they raised their weapons and began to smash them on the ground.

Thundered!

The object formed by the condensation of blood energy is still relatively fragile compared to the black rock, but Lu En borrowed some of the structure of the big blood energy wheel, so as soon as the hammer went down, the rubble suddenly splashed, and a pit the size of a human head appeared on the ground.

The other stickmen did not hesitate and jumped towards the entrance of the cave, but unexpectedly, they soon lost their sense with him, and even the blood energy that made up their bodies was destroyed by some kind of force.

He doesn't care, he doesn't have much else now, just a lot of blood, although he was busy in the past two days, he didn't choose to expand the blood realm, but after wearing the seal of the sea god's patron, he has a strong dominance over the creatures in the sea, and all the monsters that can be driven by him are all swallowed by him controlling the blood domain.

Now the consumption of blood energy by the infinite enhancement of passive skills is like a drizzle, so some of the layered wings behind Lu En have also been dyed dark red again.

If it weren't for the oppressive feeling caused by wearing the sigil for a long time, Lune's blood energy would have been much more abundant than it is now, but even that would have been enough for him to squander it wantonly.

One after another, the shoddy, cutting corners but hard-working stickman walked out of the field of blood, brandishing the weapons in his hands and wreaking havoc, these black rocks seemed to have been treated in some way, much stronger than ordinary black rocks, but they couldn't help destroying like this, and suddenly there was a boom, and the wall on his side shattered.

Before a stickman wielding a hammer could retract his arm, he fell down with a few of them, and Lu En simply flapped his wings and flew out, and the blood field quickly spread and spread.

"I don't believe you won't come out!"

Lu En felt even more clearly that in the center of the Black Tower, there was a shadow existence, neither his perception nor the blood realm could be invaded, and his brows furrowed, and a violent whirlwind suddenly blew in the blood mist.

Countless blood energy condensed, quickly forming translucent bones, then flesh and blood were derived, meridian blood vessels emerged, and finally covered by a layer of tough skin, and in the blink of an eye, a huge palm appeared in front of Lu En's eyes.

Bang!

The moment the palm appeared, it already carried incomparable power, pinched the black tower, and the black tower dozens of meters high in front of it, like a building block in the hand of a child, made an overwhelming crunching sound, and began to shake.

Suddenly, a brilliant white light burst out, it was the white light that was originally floating on the top of the Black Tower, and at this time, it exploded violently, directly shattering the thumb of the huge palm.

Countless flesh and bone-like fragments of blood energy splattered, dispersing into a blood mist halfway through, and flew back upside down, quickly repairing the wound.

This palm is basically made by Lu En according to his own body, in a sense, if he knows himself well enough, then he can even build a giant body for himself.

However, the actual combat power is another matter, it is not that the bigger the body, the better, on the contrary, the larger the body, the easier it is to be kited and used as a target.

The speed of the huge palm demolition is much stronger than those stickmen, and when you hold it, you shake it all the way, and at the same time, with the force of your five fingers, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the appearance of the black tower, and it quickly began to expand.

Boom!

Suddenly, a fragment of the Black Tower the size of a desktop flew out, and then a huge green vine drilled out of the gap, entangled the giant palm holding the Black Tower, and then the rumbling sound continued, and the entire Black Tower shattered in an instant, replaced by a huge tangled vine.

These vines intertwined together, forming a huge face, exuding an incomparably powerful momentum, and at the same time releasing strong spiritual fluctuations, or spiritual storms, towards the surroundings indiscriminately.

"Outsider, you have angered the great evolutionary walker, !! Caddam"

"I decided to ......!"

Whoa!

Before the cruel words in the spiritual storm were finished, Lu En suddenly felt that this guy's aura was suddenly disordered, and the huge face made of vines twisted, and suddenly there was a tearing sound, and then it split apart, bursting out countless green slurry!

The powerful aura was like a flash in the pan, and it quickly began to decline.