All-Professional Master of Darkness

Lakanixiu is dead. Griswold also died.

Lan Wu transformed into a bear man, walked up to Lakani Xiu, who was still breathing, and slapped his head, smashing it into pieces. Brains and blood were splashed everywhere, and he bore the brunt and was splashed all over. And this blow completely took away the last bit of Lacanisiu's life.

"It's not easy." Lan Wu breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the lightning released by Lakanixiu when he was hit before he died, and raised his head and drank two bottles of light healing potion one after another.

His life quickly rebounded, he knelt down, took out the Book of Identification, took Lakanishi's hand and pressed it on the magic circle on the cover. Brilliance flashed, he flipped through the book of identification, and saw the results left on the pages at a glance.

"It's him...it's him...we will come back!"

Lan Wu closed the book of identification and frowned slightly. Rakanihu's thoughts before his death were brief, but full of madness. He didn't know if this was good or bad. But one thing is already obvious, this mutated Lakanishiu will definitely come back.

After thinking for a moment, Lan Wu stood up and walked to Griswold's body and squatted down. He followed the same method and successfully obtained the information he wanted before the legendary paladin was decomposed into demonic energy.

"The Horadrim...these shameful traitors! I hate it so much! I hate it so much! Why can't I kill him with my own hands!"

Griswold's thoughts before his death were equally brief and full of madness. After closing the book of identification, Lan Wu had a strange expression and looked at the body of the legendary paladin in trance.

At this time Griswold was no longer the same as before. The thick armor on his body was in tatters. This is an effect created by Vergil's double-headed flail and skill punishment. The blue-gray muscles were exposed under the armor that was on the verge of disintegration. Even after thousands of years, he was still the respected legendary paladin, as strong as ever.

"Virgil, go see Lord Kane and the others." Lan Wu sat down on the ground, took out a light healing potion and drank it. He watched Vergil walk towards the steps leading underground, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Are the Horadrim shameful traitors?"

Lanya was at a loss, Afaf was at a loss, Bruna bit her thumb and looked at Lan Wu eagerly. No one knows the true historical facts. They are no exception.

"Forget it, if I should know, I will know one day." Lan Wu smiled and immediately threw this question out of the sky.

The bodies of Rakanihue and Griswold continued to decompose. Large strands of demonic energy gathered in the air, condensing and not dissipating, like a dark cloud.

At the last moment when the two corpses were completely decomposed into demonic energy, Kane happily ran up from the steps with a thick book in his arms, a look of satisfaction on his face. Just looking at the happy look on his face, Lan Wu knew that the main purpose of this trip had been achieved.

Virgil and others followed closely and returned to the ground.

"Virgil, take us to the teleportation array. Let's go back." Lan Wu stood up and patted his butt, then took out another bottle of light healing potion and poured it into his mouth. The injury caused by the glass shards piercing his internal organs was almost unbearable, and he had to return to the camp for treatment as soon as possible.

At this moment, the two corpses completely decomposed into demonic energy. This huge demonic energy quickly separated into several strands and floated towards Lan Wu and his party. Soon, Lan Wu suddenly felt a warm current all over his body, and the pain in his abdomen suddenly eased.

Finally upgraded.

Lan Wu was not very emotional. In the past month, a lot of demons had died at the hands of him and Irene, but they didn't have much time to absorb them, and they lost a lot of experience in vain. Now I can make up for a little loss and successfully reached level 11.

While he was sighing, the remaining demonic energy suddenly collapsed inward, condensing into three pieces of equipment and falling to the ground with a soft thud. A sash, a hunting bow, and the most eye-catching thing is a ring.

Another ring.

Lan Wu was amazed. It has been almost three months since I came into this world. He finally realized how outrageous the explosion rate of magic accessories like rings was. Until now, apart from the ring he just exploded, he could only manage to explode five rings. Except for the gold ring, the others are also rubbish rings such as +1 power. As for the amulet, he had never even looked at it.

Stepping forward to pick up these three pieces of equipment, Lan Wu nodded to Virgil. Now is not the time for discernment. The most important thing is to quickly return to Rogge's camp and get rid of the glass shards in your stomach. He almost vomited after drinking the mild healing potion.

Virgil led Lanwu and his party to the teleportation array in Tristram. Kane checked it carefully to make sure that the teleportation array was still functional. Only then did Lan Wu and others step onto the teleportation array.

With a flash of light, the group of people suddenly disappeared on the teleportation array.

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"Finally back." Lan Wu stretched out comfortably, feeling completely relaxed. After nearly a month of traveling, he felt particularly relieved to set foot on the land of Camp Rogge again.

"Be careful." Virgil was looking at this human settlement when he suddenly saw a tall figure falling behind Lan Wu, stabbing Lan Wu in the back with his hand, and hurriedly warned him.

"Who are you?" Lan Wu reacted very quickly and hurriedly pounced forward. His sword flashed with cold light and barely scratched his cloth armor.

No one answered. A fist sword flashing with cold light stabbed at him again.

With a clang, Virgil raised his shield and blocked the sword. The man's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly jumped up and stepped heavily on the shield.

There was a loud bang. Fire and gunpowder smoke instantly swallowed up the entire teleportation array. A figure suddenly flew out through the thick smoke. Virgil flew four to five meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Virgil!" Lan Wu shouted loudly while lying on the ground. There was smoke in front of his eyes, and he could tell only by the impact of Virgil's landing that the crusader had been beaten away and had vomited blood.

Who can defeat Virgil?

He witnessed the power of the Crusaders with his own eyes. Even Griswold, the mutated little boss, could not beat Vergil until he vomited blood. This man's strength is terrifying.

At this time, Lanya and the others had surrounded Lan Wu with the induction of the magic contract, guarding against possible attacks from this man.

"Go and protect Kane and the others." Lan Wu roared lowly and quickly started his bear-man transformation.

The lifespan of a bearman is close to a thousand. Lan Wu was confident that with such a high blood volume, he didn't expect to be killed instantly by this man. Erin is an assassin and knows how to protect herself. But Kane and Warrod, two guys with weak physiques, really couldn't stand up to this man.

The expected attack never came. When the smoke cleared, Lan Wu saw the man who had attacked him at a glance.

This is a female assassin. She was beautiful and looked to be in her thirties. Her eyes were cold, as if everything was insignificant in her eyes. She looked at Lan Wu's transformation into a bear indifferently, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Are you the God's Benefactor? You are vulnerable to a single blow."

"You are from Dark Crow, right?" Lan Wu laughed when he saw that the assassin had no intention of taking action. There was just a glint in his eyes, as if he wanted to carve the image of this woman firmly into his heart.

"Barbara, he is the man Flora likes." Olvera came from not far away and took Lan Wu's words.

Barbara looked back indifferently, then jumped a few times without saying a word, and disappeared from Lan Wu's sight in the blink of an eye. At this time, Olvera walked over quickly, showing a rare hint of embarrassment: "Sorry, she just has this temper."

"It is unforgivable to cause trouble in Rogge camp. Damn it, Kasha, where have you gone?" Kane was furious, not caring about the dust on his body. Obviously the reputation of the camp is much more important than this tattered robe.

The explosion here alarmed many people. Professionals and civilians were shocked when they saw Kane roaring in disgrace. In their impression, Kane was a scholar who was only obsessed with archaeological research. There was a time when there was such a gaffe.

Looking at it again, everyone couldn't help but be surprised again. Isn’t this Lord the Divine Benefactor? First it was Lord Kane, and then Lord Divine Benefactor... What happened here just now?

"It's gone, it's gone." With a cold tone, Kasha separated from the crowd and walked in with a dark face.

When everyone saw Kasha arriving, they immediately dispersed. But they were still curious, hiding in the distance and secretly pointing in this direction, guessing what was going on.

"The Rogge camp has recorded this." Kasha glared at Olvera fiercely. The latter walked aside silently. Only then did she move her gaze to Lan Wu's face: "Things went beyond our expectations. Come with me, Akara is still waiting for me to report what happened to the teleportation array."

Lan Wu nodded silently, then canceled the summons, turning Lan Ya and the three of them back into ghost forms. He winked at Warrod. The latter understood and expressed with firm eyes that he would never talk nonsense.

"Let's go, Master Akara should be waiting impatiently." Lan Wu regained his smile and greeted Kasha and others to Akara's tent with a smile.

Over the past month, the camp has undergone tremendous changes. The tall and thick city wall on the outside has taken shape. Densely packed civilians were sweating profusely, earnestly repairing the city wall that would be responsible for protecting their lives in the future.

Lan Wu has no intention of admiring his masterpiece. He frowned and thought quickly in his mind. Although Kasha didn't say it, the encounter just now made him vaguely aware that the biggest threat to the camp at present might not be Bisu Bosu's mutated army of fallen demons, but the Dark Crows.

Just Olvera is comparable to Kasha, and coupled with Barbara whose strength is unfathomable... the manpower sent by Dark Crow this time is not simple.

Thinking all the way, Lan Wu followed Kasha to Akara's tent. Entering the tent, the first thing he saw was the presence of Kidd and several camp giants. The second time he saw Barbara, this terrible woman, he saw her again.

She is not alone. She sat next to Akara, and behind her stood a girl who looked no more than fourteen years old. This girl's appearance is not inferior to that of Flora, but the arrogance on her face makes this beauty lose a lot of color.

Seeing Kasha leading Lan Wu and others into the tent, the girl looked at Lan Wu and snorted with great disdain: "Is this idiot worthy of becoming a benefactor?"