All-Professional Master of Darkness

Spider-Woman's shrill laughter echoed in the third level of the prison for a long time. Its eyes were filled with a proud smile. I simply don’t believe that any human being can resist the temptation of the devil.

"Then please go to hell."

With a harmless smile, Lan Wu threw his left hand like lightning. The legendary sword suddenly turned into a ray of cold light, instantly piercing Spider Woman's head, leaving a bloody hole between her eyebrows.

"Ah!" Spider-Woman suddenly suffered a severe injury and suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Suddenly the screams stopped. Lan Wu pierced Spider Woman's head with his sword, touched his waist with his left hand, and quickly took out the staff. The palm of his right hand immediately gathered magic power and stamped hard on its chest.

Focused bombardment.

Huge magic power was instantly injected into Spider Woman's body. After just half a second, the power that gathered most of Lan Wu's magic power exploded inside his body. Countless pieces of flesh and blood, large and small, were splashed in the violent magic storm, turning the entrance into a bloody hell.

"Send me to heaven for free? No, it's better for me to send you back to hell for free." Lan Wu thought to himself, quickly moved to the back, changed out of the underwear and equipment stained with disgusting flesh, and then called Lan Ya and the others to go Mephisto's chamber.

Tyrael was irrelevant. Although Rasma valued this archangel, there was nothing he could do. According to Spider Woman Xindaya, this archangel may have become a mortal. How can a mere mortal survive between heaven and hell?

Lan Wu didn't even bother to think about it. Tyrael's chances of surviving in Heaven are infinitely close to zero. There is no other reason. Tyrael has lost its maximum use value to Diavolo and the others, and they will not deliberately protect a mortal who has little use value. And Heaven now has too much time to take care of itself, so how can it save a mere mortal with little fighting power.

Rather than rescuing Tyrael, Lanwu preferred to go to the Arreat Plateau to look for surviving barbarians, especially Will, a direct descendant of the immortal king Bulkatho. Those barbarians who have always maintained their pure bloodline will definitely bring themselves bigger surprises like the Amazons.

Mephisto's bedroom is no different from before. The only difference is that there are no small bosses like Dragon Hand Mav. The underground palace in Nuoda is gloomy and not popular at all.

Lan Wu led Lanya and the three skeletons into this gloomy place, and headed straight for Mephisto without looking back. Soon he saw Mephisto. There is also a huge flame demon with this demon.

"Azmodan?" Lan Wu glanced at the demon and made a judgment in his mind. I am afraid that except for Azmodan, the demon king, no other demon dares to stand with Mephisto.

"You have failed our good intentions." Azmodan snorted coldly. The six thick claws under his body restlessly left shallow marks on the stone ground. Sindaya, the daughter of desire, is its woman. Although demons are cold and ruthless, Sindaya is still one of its people after all. The subordinate sent to negotiate was killed by the other party, and no one would look good on it.

"It wants to send me to heaven for free." Lan Wu spread his hands innocently, pretending to be dumbfounded.

Mephisto and Azmodan were stunned at the same time. That's right. Not everyone can go to heaven, except angels. Not satisfied with giving you a free ride to heaven?

"In our place, saying you want to send someone to heaven for free means killing him. So it makes sense for me to strike first, right?" Lan Wu continued to pretend to be dumbfounded, while secretly signaling Lan Ya and the others to get ready. It would be best if you could use negotiation to get Mephisto to open the portal to the Demon Fortress, but if that didn't work, you'd have to do it yourself.

"You..." Azmodan was so angry that flames shot up three feet high, which added a bit of warmth to the gloomy palace.

"Did I understand it wrong?" Lan Wu was shocked and looked in disbelief.

"This is just a misunderstanding." Mephisto stepped forward to smooth things over. Lan Wu's help is still needed now, and the conflict between the two parties cannot be intensified. Just a Sindaya, if she dies, she will die. That's not a big deal.

The demon spoke, and even though Azmodan was angry, he had to endure it. It glared at Lan Wu viciously, and the flames on its body suddenly subsided, revealing its gray-brown carapace.

"Okay, the misunderstanding has been resolved. Now it's time to get down to business." Mephisto was very satisfied with Azmodan's attitude, and Jiejie smiled strangely: "Syndaya has already explained our plan. As long as you agree to help We capture Imparis, and I will send you as promised... No, I will open the portal to heaven in front of you. The devil never lies."

"Sorry, I can't help you." Lan Wu shrugged, looking helpless.

"Damn humans!" Azmodan was furious upon hearing this. The flames on his body rose again.

"Stupid devil!" Lan Wu didn't look away. He slammed the legendary sword to the ground and activated the barbarian's new skill, Earthshaking Trample. The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread instantly, flying away floor tiles within a ten-meter radius. He raised his middle finger fiercely at Azmodan: "Don't think you are necessarily better than me. Let me tell you, I am even afraid of myself when I get angry."

Azmodan was suddenly speechless, and the flames on his body died down for a moment. It could feel the power contained in Lan Wu's ground-shaking trampling just now, which was indeed not inferior to it.

"Mephisto, open the portal, or I will join forces with Imparis to destroy your lair." Lan Wu was like a powder keg with a fuse, and the spearhead was pointed at Mephisto again: " Maybe you can catch Imparis, but with me, it’s absolutely fine to delay him until he regains his full strength.”

Looking at Lan Wu, who looked like a fried hedgehog, Mephisto's expression was uncertain. This was also the reason why he did not hesitate to put down his body to negotiate with Lan Wu, and it was also the main reason.

Angels are the main fighting force in heaven. Countless years of war have made Hell aware of the angels' weaknesses. It is true that Imparis was captured alive once by it, but even it did not believe that it could capture Imparis alive in its prime like last time.

Seeing that Imparis was causing chaos on the second floor of the prison, waiting for an opportunity to regain its strength, it had to hope that it could win over Lan Wu and join forces to take down Imparis before it regained its full strength. It would not cause the plan to attack heaven to be thwarted. There is no third archangel in this world today. The remaining archangels are still struggling with Diavolo and Baal's coalition forces in heaven.

"Don't expect me to cooperate with you. Come on, open the portal. I'll leave right away. Otherwise..." Lan Wu suddenly smiled strangely, which made Mephisto feel scared.

It didn't forget that this benefactor also had a crystal ball that was enough to seal the devil. What if this guy really joins forces with Imparis. When Imparis regains all his strength, it may be a lose-lose ending. This is never in one's own interests.

"Okay, I promise you." Mephisto opened the bloody portal under Azmodan's stunned gaze, and then roared viciously: "Get out of here and leave here immediately. Next time... next time I will twist it with my own hands. Get off your head."

Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders and led Lan Ya and the others into the portal with a smile.