The corpse flew across the air for a distance of more than twenty meters, and the direction it went was just in the way of the remaining two members of the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment, and the hunchbacked old man understood that with Luo Lan's speed, as long as they delayed for a moment, they would be blocked here. At that time, even this only remaining escape life will be lost, so at this time, he can't think more, raising his hand is a low-level lightning hammer, the power of this magic is not great, it can be resisted with an ordinary sword, but at this moment it is suitable to blast away a corpse, although it was once their companion, but the other party is dead after all, and he has to do so for his own survival.

However, the alchemist who was sticking behind him felt that something was wrong, and with a roll of his eyes, he did not rush forward, but took out some powder from his cuff and threw it out.

The impact of the lightning hammer and the corpse suddenly caused a dull sound, but then, the whole body that had become charred suddenly erupted into a louder sound than before, the hunchbacked old man's face changed slightly, but he was still very calm, it was in the blink of an eye, he had silently issued no less than two spells to protect the spell, and the two magic shields that were instantly supported were shattered one after another under the huge impact force, but after this block, the follow-up power was also weakened a lot, he waved his staff unhurriedly, preparing to lay down the third defensive magic, who knew that he had just raised his hand, but found that his body was numb, The muscles became as stiff as a stone and unconscious, his heart suddenly sank, and a trace of panic and unwillingness finally flashed on his face, and he watched the elemental fluctuations that came from the impact rush to his cheeks.

"Pounce!"

The hunchbacked old man's body flew out more than three meters before falling to the ground, but his head had become a blur of flesh and blood.

The alchemist didn't give him the slightest second look. Ran directly to the exit, who knew that he rushed out five or six steps before he stopped, a person blocked in front of him, looking at the other party looking at himself with a smile, he scolded secretly, and had to slowly retreat back.

Luo Lan glanced up and down at each other. He could see clearly just now that it was precisely because of the powder thrown out by this person in front of him that the hunchbacked old man could not dodge the final attack and was killed, and he couldn't help but speculate about the purpose of this person's attack.

But he had another doubt.

Inspired by the use of the Hedamic Electro-Light Thunderbolt. He combined the light element and the dark energy into a tiny, spherical structure, and used some mysterious substances obtained from the demon bones as a counterweight to support the coexistence of the two energies. During this time, it will not produce attack power, and it can also minimize elemental fluctuations, if you don't deliberately probe, no one will find out, but once this energy is quietly sent into the human body, it is impossible to see the ground from the outside, and when the mysterious substance used for balance loses its effect, the two different energies will naturally produce a powerful explosive force under the collision and agitation of each other, which can blow the enemy to pieces from the body.

This new technique is more complicated to operate. And the first condition is that you must be close to the enemy. In fact, there are very few opportunities to use it, but it is very concealed, and it is a first-class method of plotting people.

Since Luo Lan's mastery of this technique had not yet reached full proficiency, he had only done a small experiment on that corpse, so he didn't expect to be able to kill the last two remaining people of the black blood spider, he just wanted to stop them.

The way he does it on corpses is considered unique, although his attack technique is still in the immature stage of refinement. But how did the other party see through the ground?

watched Luo Lan walk in step by step. The alchemist took a step back vigilantly, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Wait. We can talk. ”

Luo Lan shook his head and sneered: "I'm not interested, besides, are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me now?" If he wanted to kill the other party immediately, it would be easy, but he wanted to find out where the flaws of the new technique were from the other party's mouth, so he didn't do it immediately, but the strong posture must be maintained, so that the other party could not bargain.

The alchemist looked very calm and said calmly: "As long as you are willing to let me go, I can tell you the secret of this mercenary team." ”

Luo Lan didn't pay any attention to it, he continued to walk forward step by step, silently he had already conveyed a message, if he didn't come up with something practical, he wouldn't let the other party go.

In this situation where his life was under strong oppression, the alchemist kept retreating, cold sweat was already breaking out on his head, his breathing became a little short, and seeing that Luo Lan's hand was already raised, he couldn't help but blurt out: "This matter is related to the fragment of Morusu. ”

Luo Lan stopped abruptly.

The alchemist was overjoyed, it seemed that he had made the right bet, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and raised his cuffs to wipe his sweat.

"Say it. Luo Lan smiled and said, "I hope I can be satisfied." ”

It's just that his smile fell into the alchemist's eyes, but he felt a pang in his heart, his lips moved, and he said, "You know, the fragment of Morusu is a sacred relic of the Black Elf clan......"

Speaking of this, he peeked at Luo Lan, but the latter was noncommittal, this unfathomable appearance made him a little apprehensive, so he had to continue: "Tens of thousands of years ago, after the black elves were expelled to the underground, in order to prevent the white elves from chasing and killing, they had arranged many long-lost forbidden spells underground

Luo Lan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "If you want to say this nonsense just to delay time, then I might as well tell you that no one will come to your rescue." ”

"No, no, no. The alchemist waved his hands and said anxiously: "Please listen to me, although we descendants of the black elves have a much longer lifespan than ordinary humans, but the trouble is that the source of our strength is from the god of Rose, and we can't make greater progress on the surface, only by collecting more fragments and returning to the underground, and then returning to the black elf world to carry out the ritual of blood sacrifice can we go further, for this reason, we have spent more than a hundred years collecting it......"

Luo Lan's expression moved, he knew what the other party wanted to say, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean......"

The alchemist nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, I am willing to give you all the fragments I have collected in exchange for my life." ”

Luo Lan knew that the other party's previous words were just to convince himself of his sincerity, but at this time, he didn't need to express his position in time, but he needed to remain silent.

Seeing that Luo Lan seemed to be a little moved, the alchemist took a step forward with courage and said, "There are many artifacts from the ancient period in the Black Elf Kingdom, most of them are unusable, but with the fragment of Morusu, you can exchange these for ......."

"Look......" said the alchemist, taking a quick tablet from his sleeve and walking forward, "this is the fragment we put together. ”

Luo Lan's gaze couldn't help but fall on the stone slab, but his eyes inadvertently swept the ground, as if he saw the hunchbacked old man lying on the ground with his fingers moving, and couldn't help but squint, this is ......

An unpleasant sneer flashed in the alchemist's eyes, and he took another step closer, and lowered his voice and said, "Actually, in addition to these, there are ...... inside" His voice became lower and lower, and Luo Lan's subconscious body leaned forward.

Suddenly, a mutation protruded!

A person jumped up from the ground and hugged Luo Lan's body, it was not the hunchbacked old man, but the tall swordsman who was holding a chain knife that should have died a long time ago!

Caught off guard this time, Luo Lan's face suddenly showed a panicked look,

The alchemist suddenly showed a hideous expression, a cloud of green light emitted from his hand, and he screamed: "Dead ......"

But his voice only came out of his throat halfway, and then it stopped abruptly, because he saw the tall swordsman's head behind Luo Lan exploded and fell to the sky, and then he looked down at his chest again, covered the scars there, stumbled back, and then sat in the corner of the wall with a "plop" sound, forced his breath, and said, "How did you see through it......"

Luo Lan was unusually calm, he nodded, and said, "The game you set up is indeed very clever, and you almost fooled me, but you don't know that you exposed yourself from the beginning." He sighed and said, "It's actually very simple, there are five people in your team, one is hiding on the roof, one is in the hall, and two are indoors, so obviously, the person who threw the chain ball is you, the two of you are hiding outside the window at the same time, and both are related to chains, if there is no connection between each other, it is impossible, I also did a little trick at the time, just in case, I didn't expect to let me guess correctly." ”

Luo Lan shrugged his shoulders again and said, "You deliberately used the corpse of that dead companion to attract my attention, but if you can do this, plus your later actions, it is enough to explain your identity, you are not an alchemist at all, but a necromancer!"

The alchemist lay in the corner and vomited blood, his cheek muscles trembling, and let out a wordless wry smile, this man's cunning was far above him, and he was convinced, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and sighed, his eyes gradually lost their lustre.

Seeing that the other party was dead, Luo Lan frowned, he thought about it, took out the cold steel knife and threw it far away, hitting the other party's head, and the opponent was motionless.

He nodded, walked closer to get the fragment, but just stretched out his hand, but found that the corpse was showing a strange gray-white, he couldn't help but change his complexion, he didn't have time to think more, and immediately flew out and withdrew, only half a distance from the door, the corpse had begun to swell, covered with cyan spots, and then exploded with a "pop", the rotten flesh and black blood spots in the sky suddenly filled the entire hall, and an indescribable rancid smell rushed into the nose,