Chapter 121: Withered

“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 away without any contamination.

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 Vinia. This equally unfortunate woman had a similar experience. Two women who speak the same 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 to bless it. 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 small amulets 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.

The road is long and long.

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, which made Ende's face darken again. He almost suffocated with resentment.

It's great to be low-level. If you are low-level, you can take away all the benefits.

"Wait until we return to the Dark Raven... Humph." Ende sneered in his heart 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 is also a deal reached by both parties. The demons encountered will be dealt with by the Dark Raven, and Lan Wu only needs to ensure that Vinya's body is brought back unharmed.

"Of course, my reputation is very good." Lan Wu smiled confidently. This deal is very cost-effective. Barbara and the other two are all masters of at least level 60, which is more than enough to deal with these demons. If he came, he might still be wandering around this ancient tomb looking for an exit.

After all, they are demons in the Tomb of Tal Rasha, and they have received a little support from Duriel, and their level has reached at least level 30. Even if a professional from Lugaoin took action, it would take a lot of time, not to mention that he was a rookie with only level one skills and the main output depended on four skeletons such as Rodament.

Walking out of the steps, a hot air rushed towards him. Taking a breath, his throat was burning. This is the real climate of Lugaoin. Staying underground for this period of time made him miss the outside world very much.

Lan Wu breathed in the hot air with both nostalgia and helplessness, looking up at the cloudless sky. The sky was blue and pure like a crystal clear sapphire. Putting aside the unbearable desert climate, it is very suitable to set up a parasol, put a table, and then drink cold and sweet juice to fully integrate yourself into this pure world.

Barbara and the other two were not in a good mood.

The three of them had long known that this was the Warlock Canyon, the location of the seven ancient tombs of Tal Rasha. The climate here is no different from that of Lugaoin. But this is a forbidden space. The demon Baal broke the seal and escaped, and the demon king Duriel and the demon army were summoned. This place became hell, a paradise for demons.

In order to protect the safety of the desert pearl Lugoin, the remaining Horadrim used ancient magic to forcibly split the space and sealed this vast canyon. Until a few hundred years ago, that generation of Jhein was lucky enough to find a way to enter and exit and opened an entrance. In order to control this entrance, that generation of Jhein gathered all the power of Lugoin and opened a special independent space.

Sanctuary

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

Palace.

For the Tomb of Tal Rasha, the rulers of Lugoin can be said to have put a lot of thought into it. Whether it is the shelter or the royal prison, they are all means to protect the ancient ruins of Warlock Canyon from infiltration by outsiders. If it is invaded from the outside, the first thing to do is to pass through the palace of Jerhain.

Barbara and the other two are skilled and daring, but they are not idiots. Lu Gaoyin is indeed unable to do anything to the Dark Raven, but it does not mean that Lu Gaoyin has no masters. Otherwise, the Dark Raven would have occupied Lu Gaoyin and become the new ruler.

The normal route is definitely not possible.

"Barbara, which direction is the teleportation array?" Ender asked stiffly without even looking at Barbara. He was completely disappointed with his wife. How could he not see that this woman who did not love him was always protecting that brat. If it were not for the huge age difference between the two, he would even suspect that the two had a special relationship.

"I don't know." Barbara shook her head indifferently, and she also did not give Ender a good look.

"No matter where it is, just kill it all the way." Hank spit into his palm and rubbed it hard. Violent crushing is the most loving thing.

Lan Wu's mood suddenly improved. This deserves thirty-two thumbs up. If you are weak, you are weak. It's rare to have three powerful fighters for free. The longer you stay here, the more magic energy the small amulet absorbs. A little bit makes a lot, and it would be even better if you can fill fifteen small amulets.

With Hank's insistence, the demons in the Warlock Canyon are completely unlucky. This canyon is an independent space with limited magic energy. Duriel descended on the tomb of Tal Rasha, but did not bring them any benefits. Facing three bad-tempered killing gods, it was really a crushing defeat.

For a full ten days, under the violent crushing of the Dark Crow trio, most of the demon tribes in the Warlock Canyon were swept away. On the morning of the eleventh day, Lan Wu smacked his lips with regret.

The teleportation array has arrived.