In the Falling Star Tower, a certain layer of wilderness is like the desert Gobi, but this desert Gobi is not full of yellow sand, but blood sand coagulated by blood!

Therefore, the oncoming wind did not bring up dust and make it difficult for people's eyes to open as in the past, but a simple wind that did not bring up a trace of dust.

Under the blowing of this strong wind, if you don't breathe, you will feel very cool, but once you breathe, you will immediately vomit, because in that strong wind, there is a disgusting strong smell of blood!

After you forcibly suppressed the vomiting sensation in your throat, you looked up, and in the distance, there were huge hideous monsters that were directly swept into the sky by a black dragon-like demonic qi, and then opened their big mouths and tore the bodies of those monsters in the air, and when they fell, they had turned into a rain of blood, and this blood and sand all over the ground seemed to come from this way.

Well...... There were also gleaming pieces of equipment that shimmered in various colors on the ground.

"Huh~~Huh~~"

Legero shook off the blood on his helmet, and tried to open the eyes that had coagulated into a lot of blood shackles because the blood had been on it for too long, the scene in front of him was a little blurry, and Legero vaguely saw what seemed to be the last monster rushing towards him, so he repeated the action again I don't know how many times he had repeated today, and slashed it with a knife! Cut that monster in half!

The fresh and hot blood rushed directly to his face, but Legero didn't blink his eyes, the fiery red right eye seemed to be a little unfinished, but the bloodshot left eye was full of exhaustion.

Legello is not an undead after all, he has been killing monsters all day, he is already a little numb, and he has been repeating an action all day long, swinging a knife, swinging a knife, swinging a knife.

Such a Legello, even he himself didn't understand whether he had been controlled by the Enma, all day long, the Enma was also feeding Legelo while killing, and when there was no living creature around except for Legelo himself, that wonderful feedback disappeared.

It seems that the Enma, who is always dissatisfied with his desires, has finally eaten a little full at this moment, and has to digest it for a while before he can continue eating.

And Legero's fiery right eye finally slowly turned into a blue color, but the slightly dim light expressed Legero's exhaustion very clearly.

Bloodthirsty enough Enma no longer emits demonic energy, and his restrained appearance seems to be undergoing some unknown changes, Legero shook his head and took the Enma back, he glanced at his status bar, and behind a row of small fonts there were several numbers representing time.

"Double XP: 00:03:25"

"It turned out that the time of the day had passed...... And three and a half ......?"

Sitting on the ground, Legero muttered in a low voice, the bottle of double experience potion offered by the little monster has a duration of twenty-four hours a day, and under Legero's race against time, this bottle of double experience potion has wasted just three and a half minutes.

After a day of killing, Legello reflexively stood up again after seeing that there was still three and a half years left, scanning everything around him, looking for anything that would provide him with experience, but it was in vain.

At a glance, the blood everywhere, the glittering equipment, and even the white bones left by the army of undead summoned by Legero have become everything in this wilderness, and as for the source of experience that Legero wants, there is no at all.

After all, the last monster had just been cut in half by him.

So Legro finally stopped, his body was like a pillar that had lost its support, slowly fell to the ground, looked at the unique sky in the Falling Star Tower, and then slowly closed, the white sky suddenly disappeared from Legero's field of vision, and the blue right eye also disappeared temporarily.

At this time, in another part of the Falling Star Tower, deep in the lava-covered cavern, countless little monsters looked in horror at the crimson dragon that was bathing in the lava, Deathwing.

It seems that because of staying in the depths of this destructive cavern, Deathwing is not as crazy as the outside world, although the little monster guarding it trembles with terrified spoof with black smoke from time to time. It seemed to be getting wiser and calmer, and of course, its desire to destroy was not diminished at all.

And Douglas, who was standing in front of Deathwing at the moment, looked at Deathwing's huge red eyes, as a traitor, did not arouse Deathwing's desire to destroy, but Deathwing still sprayed a mouthful of fiery red lava on Douglas's head very face-savingly, but was isolated by a small shield from Douglas.

Deathwing glanced at Douglas with disdain, and let out a large breath of hot air from his nostrils at Douglas, ignoring Douglas and curling his wings into the lava.

Deathwing ignored Douglas, but Douglas looked at Deathwing with a smile, curious about this dragon, whose only desire was to destroy and which could continue to be resurrected.

After half the salary, Douglas beckoned to a small monster, and the obedient little monster immediately took the order, but after a while, it led several small monsters to Douglas's side carrying a large iron cage.

The large iron cage was covered with a layer of black cloth, making it impossible to see what was inside, but Deathwing stood up from the lava as soon as the large cage appeared, and a pair of red dragon's eyes looked at the large iron cage covered with black cloth without blinking.

I don't know what kind of creature was inside the big iron cage, but it actually began to jump in front of Deathwing's gaze, driving the iron cage to start shaking continuously.

The violent aura in the iron cage made the little monsters around them unconsciously take a few steps back, wanting to stay away from the iron cage.

Then the next moment, after Douglas lifted the black cloth, the little monsters immediately took a few steps back after being shocked, and as for the little monsters who had just come over with the iron cage, their eyes were already full of horror looking at the creatures in the iron cage.

It was a creature that looked like a goblin, but its skin wasn't goblin green, or blue-red, but a skin that looked like the earth was cracked, and in the cracks in the skin, there was a faint fiery red like lava!

Moreover, its skin is covered with hideous black and red barbs! Its standing limbs also have sharp barbs that are as sharp as its forelimbs, which are completely designed to kill! That sharp appearance makes people wonder that ordinary goblins will definitely not be able to support one of its claws!

On this body, which was born entirely for the sake of killing, on a hideous head that had completely lost its original appearance, a pair of red eyes full of destruction like Deathwing's desire to destroy were looking at Deathwing's fiery gaze, as if a child had seen his own parents!

Douglas was not surprised at all, glanced at the test subject with the help of Legero, looked at Deathwing, and asked, "How is it?" This is a monster made out of your blood, Lord Deathwing. ”

Deathwing didn't give Douglas any answer, and the next moment, the creature in the iron cage suddenly began to tremble, and fell directly on the iron cage, its twitching appearance like a sheep's madness.

The little monster twitched for a moment and then remained motionless, falling into the iron cage without moving, and suddenly!! The body of the hideous little monster began to emit an extremely faint aura of destruction, and then the body of the little monster began to turn red as if coal had been burned by fire.

"Bang!!"

A loud explosion rang out inside the cage, and Deathwing narrowed his eyes slightly, moving his gaze from the cage where there were only a few scraps of iron left.