All the leaders and demons did not dare to speak, Carloson's cold gaze swept over them, his face suddenly turned grim, and the violent momentum came out of his body, and all the demons were thrown out fiercely, and fell to the ground with a disgraced face, and then quickly got up and knelt in front of Carlo again.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Carlo said coldly, "The next time something like this happens, it's better to all die." ”

The bodies of the leaders and demons trembled in unison, and their heads hung lower.

Carlo turned and walked into the Iron Fortress, Adam and Song followed with amusement, and of course the Red King and the Clown, both of them looked at each other, and the latter did not speak with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

Walking into the cold and empty hall, Carlo was high on the Iron Throne, his indifferent gaze fell, and he said coldly: "How many days have it been since I left?"

"Thirty-three abyssal days. ”

Adam stepped forward and replied respectfully.

"Has Zephnaia ever been here?"

Carlo's mind conjured up a charming succubus face, and that crispy and refreshing taste, had it been so long this time?..

"Came once, seventeen abyss days ago." Adam hesitated for a moment, then added, "At that time, the black dragon had not yet appeared. ”

Carlo narrowed his eyes slightly, his cold gaze flickering in his eyes, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows.

"Tell me about the Black Dragon."

Adam nodded: "The strength of the commander level, I came twice before the fifteenth and seventh days respectively, snatched most of our black steel and two purification machines, devoured most of the half-beast demons, and more than two-thirds of the leader demons were eaten by it.."

Adam paused for a moment, lowered his tone slightly, and said, "The two believers sent by the Black Dark Legion were also eaten."

Carlo had a smile on his face, but his eyes were still cold, "I finally heard good news." ”

The Cultist of the Dark was a shadow sent by Zephnaia to spy on him, and now he is dead at the hands of someone else, which can be regarded as helping Carlo solve a small problem.

"Where has the black dragon been detected?" Karlo asked.

Adam shook his head and replied, "It's been roaming around Pazunia, and it's not just us, and no one can find its lair, but... These fallen black dragons are greedy and lazy, our black steel is very pure, it has been here twice, it has tasted the sweetness, and it will come again, and it should be in these days. ”

Adam's tone was affirmative, and Carlo's eyes flashed, and he nodded slowly.

Yes, he has always been the only one who robbed others, and there are still people who dare to hit him with the idea, and this account must be calculated slowly.

"Send someone to buy another batch of half-beast demons, as well as the leader demon and the big demon, and also recruit a batch... I will personally purify this batch of black steel that the Black Legion needs."

Carlo commanded lightly, and then his gaze wandered slightly over the respectful Adam and the taciturn Song Valve, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

The strength of both of them has reached the middle level of the leader, and it can be said that they have made rapid progress.

As long as the two of them are here, all the leaders and demons in the steel fortress are all dead, and Carlo is not distressed at all, the two are reincarnated, and they have changed their demon bloodline, which can be said to have great potential, and Carlo is cultivated as a confidant.

Carlo suddenly noticed that Adam was hesitant and had a look of wanting to speak, and couldn't help but speak: "Say!"

Adam hurriedly lowered his head: ""

Immediately after that, Carlo looked at the three Red Kings again, and said to Adam lightly: "Bonair is back, and he has repaired some of the functions of the steel fortress, and he was able to force the black dragon back the first two times, and he also has part of the credit, but his progress has been slow recently.."

Carlo's eyes lit up, and he felt a little surprised in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the goblin Ovos, who was startled by him and was about to flee backwards with a three-wheeled flatbed.

Carlo smiled mysteriously, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ovos, and said, "Haven't you always wanted to recover your legs?

Carlo stood up from the Iron Throne, glanced at Adam, and commanded lightly, "Take the two of them down and tell them well..." The rules of survival in the abyss.."

"Yes. Adam looked at the Red King and the Joker, and the ugly monster's face showed excitement, a crazy smile, and even an urge to try it.

The expressions of the Red King and the Clown instantly became solemn, and they always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Carlo sneered, grabbed Oworth and strode deeper into the steel fortress.

...

Although it is only a small steel fortress, it is actually surprisingly large inside, and if it is in its perfect form, it can hold tens of thousands of demon warriors, and thousands of demons can fully activate it.

It's a pity that there is only a pile of rusty iron that is about to be scrapped now, and the strength that can be exerted is only a few thousandths.

The long corridor, some of the steel walls on both sides have been corroded by time, and some places are engraved with dense mystical runes, but unfortunately the lines are dull and broken, and they are all invalid.

Ovos was caught in Carlo's hands, and at first he struggled and screamed, but in the end he was deeply attracted by the remains and structure of the steel beast, and his yellow little eyes were shining brightly, dripping and spinning.

Carlo was happy to see him like this.

Ovos was trained by the mysterious Klor, not to mention his coarse appearance and weak strength, but in fact he is indeed a rare metallurgical genius and master craftsman.

The invincible Golden Army in the last plane was built by him, and many of its magical knowledge and alchemy inheritance have long exceeded the level of the lower plane, and Carlo doesn't know the exact extent, but it is always much stronger than a half-guy.

Following the induction, Carlo quickly shuttled through the "stomach" of the steel behemoth, and soon, a light appeared in front of him, and various noisy sounds came.

"Stupid, that's not how it was pretended.."

"It's not the part I want, go back to the furnace and redo it.."

"Don't you see I'm busy, get out of here!"

A familiar voice roared loudly in Carlo's ear, and as he turned the last corner, the smell of heavy molten iron mixed with various potions and magical materials came to his nose.

Carlo's huge and hideous figure appeared in the small space, and a dozen strong demons saw him throw away the tools in his hand and knelt down in unison.

"What are you idiots doing! Strike en masse?.. Ah, the card.. Your Excellency is back.."

The angry roar became gleeful, and a thin figure quickly jumped in front of Carlo, his legs still in an extremely awkward position, his ugly face was full of flattering smiles, and his thin hands were wiped and smeared with a large amount of black ash, which looked even more comical and obscene.

"Honey Nair."

Carlo looked at Bonnell with a smirk and said lightly.

The latter couldn't wait to cry out: "My lord, I repaired your fortress, but I drove out the strong enemy twice for you."