As soon as the meteorite was formed, the air around it suddenly became extremely hot. Under the influence of gravity, Andariel suddenly felt a huge pressure pressing down on him, and he almost fell down in embarrassment.

Andariel's face was very ugly. At this moment, it still couldn't see that it had fallen into Lan Wu's trick, and it didn't deserve to have the mind's eye. But it couldn't care about these things at the moment, and hurriedly raised its head and sprayed out a mouthful of dark green venom.

When the venom met the air, it immediately turned into a dark green poisonous cloud, which quickly swallowed the rapidly falling meteorite from bottom to top. With a hissing sound, the flames burned the poisonous cloud crazily. And the poisonous cloud was also eroding the flames all the time. When the meteorite fell to a distance of less than ten meters above the two people's heads, the poisonous cloud finally succeeded in swallowing the meteorite, and finally floated heavily in the air.

"You..." Andariel breathed a sigh of relief. It is not a demon king like Duriel who relies on his body to be tyrannical. If such a huge meteorite hits your head, you will be lucky if you don't die on the spot. It was so hard to resolve the danger, but just when you said a word, it suddenly changed its color.

"What do you mean?" Lan Wu asked with a smile. A huge fireball with a diameter of more than one meter has condensed on the top of the giant war staff.

Andariel didn't have time to say anything. With a bang, the fireball shot out. It was so close that it didn't have any time to react. There was only a loud bang. The fireball exploded, and the fire and smoke instantly engulfed it.

"Damn it, damn it!" Andariel was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The huge magic power contained in the fireball exploded, which had already dealt it a heavy blow.

Lan Wu saw that this level 70 fireball couldn't blow Andariel back, and he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips. This series of actions were carefully planned. Once the meteorite appeared, Andariel had to give priority to resisting the meteorite. Taking advantage of this time, as soon as the spell stiffness ended, he immediately sent out the most powerful fireball among the skills he currently mastered, hoping to blow Andariel back and buy a little time to survive the short spell stiffness. Once the distance is pulled away, Andariel loses the initiative and can basically only passively take the beating.

With a whoosh, a circle of white light burst out from under his feet. As soon as the static force field was launched, he immediately teleported and distanced himself from Andariel.

Static force field is praised by Diablo players as one of the magic skills for brushing BOSS. The damage of this skill only depends on 25% of the monster's current life, regardless of the monster's resistance and other attributes.

Roar!

Andariel was suddenly hit by a static force field, and his injuries were aggravated again. He had already lost a lot of life by the fireball, and then he was hit by a static force field. Even though his life was far beyond that of ordinary demons, he couldn't bear it. Years of experience made it dare not neglect it. With a roar, it immediately spewed out large amounts of poisonous clouds, covering its body and spreading in all directions. The purpose is self-evident, just to force Lan Wu away from himself. After all, it is not a melee demon.

In response to it, there is another series of fire bombs.

Lan Wu's thinking is correct. The meteorite has a long casting time and effective time, which is not suitable for the current situation. The power of the fireball is not small. Even if Andariel is seriously injured, he may be able to escape unscathed. The range of the static force field is too small, and you must get close, but you can tell at a glance that the poisonous cloud is not easy to mess with, and it is even more impossible. Only a small skill like fire bomb with a fast casting speed and a very short casting stiffness time can maximize the advantage.

More than a dozen fist-sized fireballs burst out and sank into the poisonous cloud and gunpowder smoke. Rumbling explosions sounded one after another. Lan Wu counted quickly in his mind.

Eight.

That is to say, only eight fire bombs hit Andariel. Lan Wu once again improved his assessment of Andariel's strength. Obviously, if Andariel did not dodge the fire bomb, it was that the poisonous cloud still had the effect of corrosive flames.

"Don't try to provoke me." Andariel's voice came out in the poisonous cloud, with a cold and stiff tone. Obviously, it didn't want to hurt Lan Wu, but only hoped that Lan Wu could keep his promise.

"I'm sorry, I said I have the final say on this matter." Lan Wu did not give in, raised the giant war staff and released the meteorite skill again. He still wanted to test Andariel's bottom line and take the initiative completely in his own hands.

This was not a layout he had planned long ago. The existence of the mind's eye made him afraid to get involved too much. From the moment Andariel appeared, he forced himself to think wildly, and even went through all the welfare films he had watched when he stayed at home in his mind one by one.

The effect was very obvious.

Andariel really believed that his weakness was beauty. First, he took out ten beauties who had just turned into demons. Seeing that he was not satisfied, he immediately took out two authentic human beauties. At this time, he pretended to be greedy again, relying on the four ghosts of Rodament to call the police in advance, and suddenly made an unreasonable request that all the demons invading Lu Gaoyin evacuate Lu Gaoyin.

He succeeded. He angered Duriel. Then he deliberately took out the Horadric Staff to tempt Duriel, trying to provoke an internal fight between the two demon kings. At this time, Andariel had no way to stop this conspiracy.

Judging from Duriel's performance, it was its mission to snatch the Horadric Staff. Otherwise, it would not have deliberately invaded the palace from the mysterious sanctuary. It was a pity that it did not expect that Jerhain actually hid the Horadric Staff in such a place. In the end, it was a step late, allowing Andariel to take the initiative.

Andariel's mission target, needless to say, was himself. In order to ensure that his mission was perfectly accomplished, Andariel had to intimidate Duriel. And he suddenly took action and tied the mission targets of both parties together.

The two demon kings were so aggrieved to be toyed with and applauded by him alone.

Duriel died. There was only Andariel left, so he wasn't worried. Since its target is itself, at least it means that its own life is safe. Since he can't die, of course he must maximize his profits and push Andariel out of his bottom line as much as possible.

"We can have a good talk." Andalil took the initiative to remove the poisonous cloud and reappeared in Lan Wu's field of vision.

"Of course, I like to talk the most." Lan Wu put down the giant battle staff and retreated about ten meters again, keeping a distance from Andariel. The Demon King is a Demon King after all. Even for a Demon King like Andariel who is famous for his poison magic, he cannot guarantee that he will not be controlled by it at such a close distance. So it’s safer to keep distance.

"I don't have any other advantages, but I have good credit." Lan Wu said perfunctorily with a smile, while hinting that Rodament and the other four ghosts should disperse around Andalil, ensuring that Andalil can be found as soon as possible. All the little moves.

"I believe this." Andalil returned to the form of a human nun to show that he had no ill intentions and wanted to talk about this issue.

Lan Wu felt regretful. When Andariel first transformed, the nun's costume was already torn. It's a pity that when Andariel returned to human form, he actually wore another one.

"Give me some time." Andalil's face returned to the same smile that made Lan Wu's balls hurt.

"Ten years later." Lan Wu said decisively, proposing a time that even he could not accept.

"Impossible." The smile on Andalil's face disappeared, and there was a hint of anger. She humbled herself and lowered her posture, just to complete the task perfectly. Of course it would not agree to such a shameless request.

"Can't it?" Lan Wu felt regretful. Ten years is enough time for him to find the right base material and forge more exclusive equipment that suits him. With more trump cards in hand, even if the three demon gods and four demon kings besieged him, there would be nothing to fear.

"One year." Andalil saw Lan Wu's thoughts and categorically proposed the time he thought was most suitable.

"One year." Lan Wu spoke in a longer tone, his mind spinning rapidly.

This is obviously Andariel's final bottom line. It can allow itself to fulfill its promise after one year... If this word gets out, it will definitely shock everyone.

Was there ever a time when the Demon King was so easy to talk to?

"This is my final bottom line." Andalil's tone became cold, without any intention of compromise: "You should know that I am not the kind nun before. I am the king of torture and anguish. I can give you certain preferential treatment. , but I won’t condone your wanton behavior.”

"Five years." Not to be outdone, Lan Wu raised his hand with a firm tone, and raised the giant war staff again, as if he would break up if you didn't agree.

Andalil sneered, and his body suddenly expanded, instantly bursting the thin nun's uniform. It uses practical actions to prove that its words are by no means empty words.

"Three years. If you don't agree, the worst we can do is fight." Lan Wu gave in decisively. No need to push too far now. The rabbit bites people when they are anxious, not to mention they are still devils. If a person is determined to break the jar, he is overdoing it.

What responded to him was a cloud of green poisonous gas.

The green poisonous cloud spread around Andariel again. Its figure was looming in the poisonous cloud, its blood-colored pupils bursting with dazzling blood, and it was obvious that it did not want to continue bargaining on this issue.

"Okay, you're welcome, and I won't be vague. One year is one year." Seeing Andalil's appearance, Lan Wu knew that this was indeed Andalil's bottom line, so he decisively stopped. He raised his hand and pointed at the two human beauties in the distance, showing a greedy smile: "But I want them..."

He deliberately lengthened his tone and suddenly said: "And all the humans you have on hand. Don't tell me you only have these two humans. I can see that you have many more humans on hand. I want them all. This , is my last request.”

"Okay, I agree to your request." Andalil returned to human form and agreed readily. It does have a lot of humans in its hands. These humans are all descendants of humans captured over the years. After years of training, they eventually became its believers. It was confident that even if Lan Wu took these humans away, it would be impossible for them to regain their hatred of demons.

"Look, there is nothing worse than fighting and killing. It would be nice to sit down and have a good talk." Lan Wu achieved his goal and put away the giant war staff with a smile to show his sincerity.

"I will send the humans you want to Rogge Camp." Andalil raised his hand to open a rift in space. Before walking in, he looked up at Lan Wu and said, "I will pick him up at Rogge Camp in a year." you."

"Let's go slowly without seeing you off." Lan Wu raised his hand and waved with a smile on his face.

After Andalil left with the two human beauties, Lan Wu finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

The strength is not enough.

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