All-Professional Master of Darkness

“The exit is just ahead.

The barbarian Hank shook his hand and pulled out the two-handed sword inserted into the chest of the hollow corpse monster. The thick black blood stained on the blade of the sword flew down, not even a little bit stained.

With a bang, Barbara dodged out of the firelight and smoke and retreated to the back. The smoke cleared, leaving only broken bones on the ground. At least twenty skeleton warriors were instantly killed by this dragon's tail swing.

"Let's go." Ende looked gloomy, stepping on broken bones everywhere, and walked ahead amidst the crunching sound of bones cracking.

Hank twisted his mouth, touched his bald head, put on his two-handed sword and followed behind. As Ende's confidant, he naturally knew that the leader was in a very bad mood at this time.

Two days ago, everyone worked together to break Duriel's seal and escaped from that room. Without the support of Duriel's magic power, the seal was considered vulnerable in Tyrell's mouth, but it caused the ten-meter-high clay stone demon to lose all its magic power and turn into a pile of dirt.

Barbara looked back at Lan Wu who was following behind, then followed indifferently and walked ahead. Whenever he sees Vinya with Lan Wukong on his shoulder, a touch of sadness will flash in his eyes.

A lot was lost in this battle. What touched her most was the death of Vinya. This equally unfortunate woman had a similar experience. Two women who share a common language have unknowingly become friends of life and death.

"What a waste." Lan Wu muttered in a low voice, playing with the mouthparts of Du Riel with an unlucky look on his face. He stood among the broken bones and waited patiently for these undead creatures to decompose into demonic energy.

The skin all over his body is covered with magical symbols. Since Tyrell launched his last resort, these talismans seemed to have been fixed, unlike Rhodament's original way of simplifying these talismans into lines and covering his chest.

If it was just this, Lan Wu didn't take it to heart. Anyway, he doesn't rely on his face to earn a living, so it's just weird. The only thing that depressed him was the fifteen little bug amulets that were still hanging around him.

These small amulets slowly circle around the body like satellites. But these little amulets seem to have lost their physical form. They cannot be touched or grasped, but they can be seen.

Lan Wu was helpless. These fifteen little amulets are my biggest secrets. +7 to all skills, +155% better chance of obtaining magic items. These two bug attributes are enough for any professional to punch the devil and kick the angel.

All along, I thought both attributes were fully effective. Unexpectedly, it only has a +155% better chance of obtaining magic items. It wasn't until I met Tyrell this time that I knew how to use these fifteen little bug amulets.

These fifteen small talismans absorb free magic. Just like a rechargeable battery, it can only exert its true effect when it is full of magic. Tyrell was worthy of being an archangel, and he selflessly told him two ways to use it.

The first method is just like two days ago. Put the small amulet into the body of an independent puppet such as the clay stone demon, and use the huge magic power contained in the small amulet for blessing. The end result is that a clay stone demon transforms into a titan that is unkillable while standing on the ground.

The second method is to bless the equipment. Although Tyrell didn't say it, he felt that this was a method specifically designed for him to use. He didn't know the specific answer, and he didn't take it to heart. He only knows that this method is the best method for him.

However, the problem of the small amulet is complex and not so easy to solve. For example, he has encountered the biggest problem at present.

Charge the little amulet.

Previously, it took 40% of Duriel's magic power to be filled with fifteen small amulets. That is the real Demon King, the most powerful person in the hell forces after the three demon gods. A full 40% of the magic power is enough to destroy several archangels. The magic power contained in these castrated demons and undead creatures that we are currently encountering... is just a clone of Tyrell, and it can kill thousands of them with one finger.

There is a long way to go.

Lan Wu couldn't bear to look back and was filled with emotions. He looked at the fifteen small satellites with dim brilliance surrounding him, and the more he looked at them, the more bored he became. It’s just that it’s slow to charge, so I need to restrain myself. Well, even if it doesn't converge, at least the charging speed must be faster. With such a slow charging speed, I am afraid that before it is fully charged, it will be caught and thrown on the dissecting table for study.

Wisps of demonic energy escaped from the broken bones on the ground and were absorbed by the fifteen foodies. Lan Wu was hurt. With the addition of these fifteen foodies and his own black hole-like physique, his other top attribute was completely useless. From then on, gold coins and equipment were insulated from him.

After spending a lot of time, Lan Wu absorbed all the demonic energy and walked forward with a gloomy look on his face. He played with the poisonous mouthpart, and the talisman on his palm shone brightly, constantly absorbing the remaining magic power from this half of the mouthpart.

This is another great gift left by Duriel. His black hole-like physique couldn't compete with those fifteen foodies. After all, this thing also provides a lot of magic power. Along the way, he easily moved up a level, reaching Level 21. Calculating carefully, if the magic power contained in this mouth-cutting device is enough, it can be upgraded to at least three levels after leaving here. Once you reach level 24, most schools can be formed.

Rushing all the way, hurrying slowly, absorbing the devilish energy all the way. When he caught up with Barbara and the others, he also saw the exit of the ancient tomb.

"Hurry up." Ende saw the half of the mouthpart that Lan Wu was playing with, and his chest felt tight. It was difficult for him to accept the reality that all the benefits of this operation were taken away by this damn benefactor.

"My level is low." Lan Wu sighed smoothly, causing Ende's face to turn black, and he almost choked him to death with a burst of resentment.

The low level is amazing. A low level can take away all the benefits.

"Wait until we return to Darkcrow... Humph." Ende sneered inwardly and turned his head to ignore this annoying boy.

"Your responsibility is to take good care of her." Barbara ended the conversation without looking back. This was also a deal struck by both parties. The demons encountered were dealt with by Dark Crow, and Lan Wu only had to ensure that Vinia's body was brought back unscathed.

"Of course, my credibility is very good." Lan Wu smiled confidently. It's a good deal. The three of Barbara are all masters of at least level 60, which is more than enough to deal with these demons. If he had been allowed to come, he might still be wandering around this ancient tomb looking for an exit.

After all, he is a demon in the ancient tomb of Tarasha, and he has received some support from Duriel, and his level has reached at least level 30. Even if Lu Gaoyin's professional takes action, it will take a lot of time, not to mention that he is a rookie with only one level of all skills, and his main output depends on Rodament and four other skeletons.

Walking out of the steps, a blast of hot air hit you. After taking a sip, my throat felt sore. This is the real climate of Lu Gaoyin. Staying underground during this period of time made him miss the outside world very much.

Lan Wu breathed the hot air with nostalgia and helplessness, and looked up at the cloudless sky. The sky is very blue, as pure as a crystal clear sapphire. Putting aside the unbearable desert climate, it is a perfect place to set up a sun umbrella, set up a table, and enjoy the cold and sweet juice, integrating yourself into this pure world.

And Barbara and the three of them were not in a good mood.

All three of them already knew that this was the Warlock's Canyon, where Talasha's seven ancient tombs were located. The climate here is no different from Lu Gaoyin. But this is a forbidden space. The demon god Baal broke the seal and escaped, and the demon king Duriel and the demon army were summoned. This place has become hell, the devil's paradise.

In order to protect the safety of Lugoin, the Pearl of the Desert, the remaining Horadrim tribe used ancient magic to forcibly split the space and seal off this vast canyon. Until a few hundred years ago, Jehain of that generation was lucky enough to find a way in and out and opened an entrance. In order to control this entrance, Jehaine of that generation gathered all the power of Lu Gaoyin and opened up a special independent space.

shelter

This special space, independent of another space, is a maze. Without a map, anyone who enters the shelter will eventually die. And even if you escape the shelter, you still have to pass through the heavily defended royal prison. That's not all. Even if you break through the royal prison, you will enter another Jedi.

royal palace.

Regarding the ancient tomb of Talasha, the rulers of Lu Gaoyin could not be said to have had good intentions. Whether it is a shelter or a royal prison, they are all measures to protect the ancient ruins of Warlock Canyon from being penetrated by outsiders. If it were to invade from the outside, it would first have to pass through Jehain's palace.

Barbara's three talented people are bold, but they are not idiots. It is true that Lu Gaoyin can't do anything to the Dark Crow, but that doesn't mean that Lu Gaoyin doesn't have a master. Otherwise, the Dark Crows would have occupied Lu Gaoyin and become the new ruler.

There is definitely no way to go through the normal route.

"Barbara, which direction is the teleportation array?" Ende asked stiffly, without even looking at Barbara. He was completely disappointed in this wife. How could he not see that this woman who didn't love him was always defending that brat? If it weren't for the huge age difference between the two, he would have even doubted whether the two had a special relationship.

"I don't know." Barbara shook her head indifferently, also not giving Ende a good look.

"No matter where it is, just kill it all the way." Hank spat into the palm of his hand and rubbed it vigorously. Violence and crushing are the most loving.

Lan Wu's mood suddenly improved. This one deserves thirty-two likes. If it wilts, it wilts. It's rare to have three free power hitters. The longer you stay here, the more evil energy the little amulet absorbs. It would be even better if it can be filled with fifteen small amulets.

At Hank's insistence, the demons in Warlock's Canyon were completely unlucky. This canyon is an independent space, and the magic energy contained in it is limited. Duriel descended on Talasha's tombs, but brought no benefits to them. Facing three murderers who were in a bad mood, it was really crushing and crushing them all the way.

For ten days, under the violent crushing of the Dark Crow trio, most of the demon tribe in Warlock Canyon was wiped out. On the morning of the eleventh day, Lan Wu smacked his lips without saying anything, feeling very regretful.

The teleportation array has arrived.