The fiery red sun and scorching winds swept through the jagged rocky mountains, and hot lava flowed down from a series of natural white-hot furnaces

Abyss, Pazunia, Molten Iron Lake.

Carlo opened his eyes and felt the breath of the abyss that he had not seen for a long time, and the huge bat wings flapped slightly behind him.

Suddenly, a suppressed roar came from behind him, one left and one right, and two black shadows attacked him almost simultaneously.

There was a sharp sound in the air, and two pairs of blood-red eyes full of tyranny and chaos were blowing.

Carlo chuckled, and with an irreversible force in his hand, he grabbed the two figures, which were much smaller than him, and pressed them to the ground.

"Bang", a large amount of rubble collapsed from the hard and hot lava ground, and two figures lay in the pit, their bodies twitching again and again.

It was Adam and Song Valve, who entered the abyss for the first time, and were affected by the negative will that filled them around them, and lost their minds, which is understandable.

Carlo smashes their brains hard to finally free the two of them from the chaos.

Dropping a few fruits of sin in front of the two of them, and letting them heal silently, Carlo squinted his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.

He was at the end of the Molten Iron Lake, much like he had left, and the area was too barren for any other demons to be found.

Carlo gasped slightly, and the lava of the molten iron lake rose and fell rhythmically with his breathing, the power of the blazing flames filling his body.

Commander-level demon, Carlo realized that he was more powerful than ever.

In the small-scale bloody battle between the Abyss and Heaven that he participated in at the beginning, the one who dominated the battle was only a commander-level force, and now he was a master wherever he went to the abyss, and he could be valued by lord-level demons.

Of course, what the Commander really means to Carlo is that he is finally qualified to join the race for the big cake of Pazunia, as well as the competition for the new Dark Flame Lord.

Carlo hadn't forgotten that the Dark Flame had another half of its power in another demon, at the other end of Pazunia, at the source of the Molten Iron Lake.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the demon who is now the largest force in the entire Pazunia, the demon who controls the vast majority of the interests of the molten iron lake.

Whether it is because of profit or strength, sooner or later there will be a battle between him and Ferrag, and only one of the two will survive and inherit the will of the Dark Flame, as well as the entire Pazunia, to become the new Flame Lord.

I still remember that the old demon Quenell I met last time said that Ferrag is now on the thigh of the demon prince Demogorgen, using the resources of the molten iron lake in exchange for Demogorgen's support for her.

Compared to the strong and strong Ferrag with his back to the tree, Carlo didn't know how shabby, and he only had two boss-level demons under his command who were lying on the ground twitching like dead dogs.

The only good news is that Ferragher doesn't seem to know about Carlo so far.

With the beastly gasp of the "master", the berserker demon Adam and the scythe demon Song Valve gradually adapted to the infiltration and erosion of the abyssal will, and half-knelt beside Carlo.

Carlo glanced at them casually, flapping his wings and slowly flying up: "Follow me to a different place here, it's too poor"

Carlo's eyes burned with black flames that drizzled killing, destruction, and ambition.

There will be subordinates, territory, and resources, as long as your fists are hard enough, as long as your teeth are good enough, you can eat anything

At the middle and lower end of the molten iron lake, half of the magma flowing here has begun to show traces of molten iron, and it is clear that the composition of black steel has become much thicker.

Hundreds of half-beast demons of various forms held a special magic prop and slowly channeled the molten iron from the molten iron lake into a huge instrument lit with many magic runes by the lake.

This magical instrument resembles a strangely shaped giant kettle, through which molten magma iron is poured in, and the spout of the pot spits out black hot steel, which quickly cools into black steel in the air.

This is a purifier invented by demon warlocks, which can purify most of the black steel in molten iron, the purity is not high, and the price on the market is lower, but this is still a good business for many demons.

Dozens of large, strong-bodied demons roamed back and forth among the half-beast demons, whipping the lazy demons with whips in their hands from time to time.

Half-beasts are the product of the failures of some demon lords who have no talent for creation, lazy, dull, and low in combat power, even their creators are ashamed to admit that they are disgusted by countless demons, and are at the bottom of the abyss, but they are really good servant coolies.

This small demon team was busy extracting black steel, hidden and careful, when suddenly, a strange lizard's head appeared at the end of the jagged stone mountain, seeing this scene, the lizard's mouth let out a snake-like roar, and from behind it, a large number of demons burst out of Hulala.

Most of them were two-meter-tall demon warriors who wore rudimentary armor and held weapons, like a lizard-like that walked upright, and a dozen spider demons who were large and as strong as bulls, covered in steel needle-like hair, and had limbs like spears and swords.

"Damn! it's Ferrag's Demon Hunters and Lizards!"

A patrol demon with a steel whip cursed secretly, pulled out the long axe at his waist, raised his head and let out a sharp warning sound, and then his hand did not stop, and the light flashed and put away the large extraction instrument by the lake.

Dozens of roving demons were on guard, and the stupid half-beasts let out a flustered commotion, pushing each other like headless flies, and many of them were squeezed into the molten iron lake, letting out a miserable wail, and in the blink of an eye, they were reduced to ashes.

The battle lizard demon and the demon hunting spider rushed down from the stone mountain quickly, raising the butcher knife in their hands, each of them had at least the strength of the Great Demon, and the weak half-beast demon was torn into scattered stump pieces, and the screams continued.

The Patrol Demon obviously didn't want to fight with these guys, and while using the half-beast demon's block to fight the battle lizard demon, he retreated into the open area.

The battle lizard demons with low intelligence level were quickly dominated by the slaughter and fell into a chaotic slaughter, and a dozen demon hunting spiders looked much smarter than them, and the eight compound eyes flashed with cunning and murderous blood, and they moved their slender long feet, quickly shuttled through the half-body demon group, and went straight to the patrol demon.

The evacuated roving demons were divided into ordinary numbers and stepped forward to resist the footsteps of the demon hunting spiders, but it was clear that their strength was inferior to these natural killing machines.

With its long, narrow, sharp legs, wielding nimbly, two or three besieging spiders can easily pierce the chest of a roving demon, gouging out their hearts and stuffing them into their mouths to munch. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!