Chapter 92 Saving People (I)

Lan Wu had a strange expression. He looked up at Gross in the distance, then turned his head to look at Glaze, and asked, "Can he recover like this?"

"Yes." Graz insisted, looking at the more than twenty professionals struggling to resist the siege of the Sand Knights, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"How to save him?" Lan Wu put away his smile and looked at Graze seriously.

Although he didn't know what happened to Gross, he also knew that it was definitely related to the devil. I watched an American TV series before time travel, and this is what it was like to be possessed by a demon. It's just that he is certain that Gross will never be able to escape as easily as in the American TV series.

"Get him away from Rodament." Graz lowered his voice: "He is under the influence of Rodament's own magic power. As long as they can be separated. Without the influence of magic power, Gross will resist with his own will. Stay away from the erosion of demonic power."

After a slight pause, Glaze added seriously: "I believe him."

"Is it that simple?" Lan Wu didn't believe it.

"It's that simple." Glaze glanced at Lan Wu with a somewhat unhappy tone.

"Okay, I'm just asking." Lan Wu shrugged and returned to the topic again: "Now we should retreat to a place that is beneficial to us and deal with these sand knights. You know, with them around, we can't get close. around him."

"Okay." Graz was also experienced and readily agreed. Fighting Rodament alone, he was confident that even if he couldn't kill him, he could hold off the demon. But with these sand knights, there was nothing he could do.

The order to retreat was quickly conveyed to each mercenary. They formed a solid line of defense and moved towards the entrance in unison. Glaze leads the way, once again acting as the arrow. A long sword flew in the air, killing any sand knight standing in front of him with just one white heat. The other mercenaries took the opportunity to cooperate with Fanatic Halo and join forces to advance.

In less than ten minutes, Glaze led the mercenaries to break through the siege of the Sand Knights and retreat to the corridor. The defensive pressure was suddenly reduced.

Once they reach the narrow terrain, the sand knights' numerical advantage suddenly disappears. Although the sewer is spacious, it can only accommodate up to seven sand knights to participate in the attack.

"Give them the healing potion." Graz raised his hand and made a few clanging sounds, and at least five sabers struck the shield. He pushed hard, swung the saber away, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly brought out the afterimage, and slashed hard at the waist of the sand knight in front of him.

Almost at the same time, several spears from behind stabbed at Glaze's side and suddenly sank into the Sand Knight's body, completing the last hit and taking away the last bit of its life.

"Eileen, trap." Lan Wu quickly took out a large number of minor healing potions and distributed them to each injured mercenary.

Before he finished speaking, a wave of fire suddenly emerged, almost rising from Graz's feet, and quickly engulfed the sand knight in front of him. Erin had just finished setting up the flame resurrection trap when she raised her hand and unleashed another flame explosion. Before the flame blast could hit the target, she quickly set up another trap.

The fire spread, and the damp walls of the sewer were burned and dried almost instantly. Graz and the mercenary at the front had a black line. If you have some crooked thoughts in your heart and have reservations about Lan Wu and his party, you might really end up in a sea of ​​fire. After all, there were some conflicts between the two sides from the beginning.

With the help of professionals, although the Sand Knight's offensive was fierce, it was no longer able to effectively attack the defense line where Graz was stationed. The injured mercenaries drank some mild healing potion and sat on the ground, gasping for air. The pressure before was really quite big.

Gradually, the defense line became more and more stable. Whenever the mercenary in front was injured, a mercenary would immediately come from behind to take over, allowing the mercenary to retreat and heal. Cooperating with Avila and other professionals, the Sand Knights killed as many as they came, much easier than before.

Suddenly, Glaze and others felt the pressure drop suddenly. The last three sand knights fell in the sea of ​​fire, and everyone's eyes lit up. The besieging sand knights were gone.

"Let's turn on the prayer halo." Lan Wu walked to Graz's side, stood on tiptoes and looked over there.

"Do you also know the strength of our mercenaries?" Glaze was a little depressed. Until now, he has turned on the fanatical aura to assist the mercenaries in fighting. He never thought that Lan Wu would know the skills possessed by the mercenaries.

Lan Wu curled his lips and ignored him.

There are three types of mercenaries in Lugoin in Darkness. Combat type, offensive type and defensive type. Combat mercenaries are equipped with a power aura in normal difficulty, offensive mercenaries are equipped with a prayer aura, and defensive mercenaries are equipped with a resistance aura. These are all common sense that a veteran must have.

Graz's face darkened, and he waved his hand irritably, signaling the offensive mercenary to activate the prayer halo to treat the injured mercenary. After a fierce battle, those who survived were all more or less injured. Mild healing potions alone are simply not enough.

"Do you want to save me?" Lan Wu suddenly raised his lips in that direction.

At this time, the more than twenty professionals were already in great trouble. As soon as Graz and the others withdrew, most of the sand knights turned their attention to these professionals. If they come together, reorganizing a defensive position won't be a problem. It's a pity that they were separated by the Sand Knight.

"No help." Glaze's face was gloomy, and he stared at the more than 20 professionals who were struggling.

These people are followers of Ruhadi. They were openly planning to kill off their backers, and if they were too shy to rescue them, how could they still gain a foothold among the mercenaries?

Lan Wu shrugged and followed the good advice.

These professionals made the same mistake. If the three parties had joined forces without any grudges at the beginning, it would not be difficult for professionals and mercenaries to clean up these sand knights. It's a pity that these professionals have been very self-righteous from the beginning, and they didn't take Gretz and other mercenaries and their own group seriously. Now they are in trouble, and they deserve it.

"What a pity." Lan Wu shook his head and sighed in his heart.

These professionals are all at a very high level, at least level 24. However, facing the sand knights whose levels have skyrocketed and are not lower than theirs, they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. So they are tragic. After all, they are not gods.

In a short period of time, more than 20 professionals were all injured, relying only on light healing potions to withstand the siege of the sand knights. Fortunately, they are basically melee professions, so they don't worry about being killed by the sand knights for the time being.

"What a pity." Lan Wu looked at it for a while, shook his head again, and swallowed the magic energy condensed in the air. He saw the intentions of these professionals. They still haven't given up the plan to kill Gross.

The reason why professionals are professionals is that they have rich skills. Melee professions like barbarians and paladins have skills to escape. Barbarians jump, paladins charge, etc. Severe injuries are certain, but it is not difficult to break out of the siege and escape.

However, these professionals in front of them have no intention of retreating at all. Although they were divided into three parts, they still desperately approached Gross while resisting the siege of the sand knights.

"They are the confidants cultivated by Ruhadi, or the dead soldiers." Grez looked ugly. The wounds on his body have healed and scarred under the effect of the prayer aura.

This is one of the reasons why he chose Gross and refused to surrender to Ruhadi.

Ruhadi's desire for control is very strong. He wants subordinates who are completely under his control. Whether they are professionals or mercenaries, they can only listen to his orders. If they want them to die, they must die.

And he inherited Grez's title and the mission of the generations of Grez. Mercenaries are not tools, but also one of the forces to resist the devil. He does not want his mercenaries to become like these professionals in front of him.

A scream woke Gretz up from his memories. He looked up and saw two sand knights stabbing eight sabers into a druid at the same time. The next second, the druid was lifted up high. Before he landed, more than a dozen sabers slashed at him at the same time, reaping his life.

The death of the first professional was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. In a short moment, another paladin was killed by the sand knight. The death of the second professional immediately triggered a domino effect. Screams continued, and several professionals died under the swords of the sand knights.

Almost at the same time, Lan Wu and Gretz moved.

The two rushed out at the same time, immediately attracting the attention of the sand knights on the periphery. They laughed strangely, left their original place, and came over here.

"We are here to save you."

The two shouted almost at the same time. Those professionals who were still struggling suddenly turned black. Save? Do you need to save? It's not difficult to escape, but my goal is to kill Gross. It's worth it to die before I achieve this goal. But the two damned souls shouted, clearly reminding the Sand Knight to work harder to kill me. Maybe Rodament will make a move.

"This old man is not bad." Lan Wu stole a glance at Grez, very praise.

"This kid is evil." Grez also glanced over, and his eyes suddenly glanced at Grez: You can handle Gross.

Lan Wu shrugged, quickly changed to the fist sword, and started to accelerate. His speed suddenly increased, passing Grez, flexibly bypassing the oncoming Sand Knight, and circling behind Rodament and Gross like a loach.

Almost at the same time, Grez shouted angrily, took a big step, turned on the frenzy, and used White Heat at the same time. The long sword suddenly turned into a shadow, and quickly chopped five swords on the Sand Knight who pounced on him. These five swords were accurate and fierce, and they chopped the Sand Knight's neck continuously. Five sword strikes, the long sword cut through the tough skin of the Sand Knight, split the hard spine, and cut off its head and half of its body.

One hot kill a Sand Knight in a second, Grez changed his previous calmness, violently charged, hit another Sand Knight hard, and ran all the way against it, rushing straight to Rodament.

"Hehe." Rodament showed a mouthful of black and yellow rotten teeth, glanced at Lan Wu with contempt, and raised his head to Grez without looking back.

The black magic bullet flew out of his hand and flew towards Grez quickly. With a swish, the magic bullet hit the back of the Sand Knight, immediately corroding its tough skin, and then corroding its dry and hard muscles, and finally coming out from its chest.

Grez shouted, completely ignoring the magic bullet's severe corrosion of the shield, fiercely crossed the last bit of distance, approaching Rodament.

At this time, Gross suddenly opened his eyes.