"I hate Harlogas. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lan Wu was depressed, looking at the teleportation array in front of him, he couldn't wait to slash it with a sword. He didn't believe Guerrera's words before, but after verifying it himself, he could only accept this cruel reality.

Harogas is directly facing the main force on the side of Hell. The demon god Baal and most of the demons are entrenched around the Arrett Mountains. After a long period of use, the teleportation array here has inevitably been damaged. It can be used, but it can only be teleported back to Harogas, but not to other teleportation arrays.

Now it's embarrassing.

Lan Wu is thinking that instead of searching for those demon mini-bosses in such a vast area, it is better to go to the World Stone Fortress to go to Ganbar. Greira and the rest of these barbarians are powerful fighters. Hengzhu always has to break through and destroy the throne, so it is better to take this opportunity to win over this group of combat power. In addition to Baal at the moment of the Throne of Destruction, Eighty percent also has Diablo present.

Kill two demon gods at once, and you can't burst the dark gold equipment?

But the damage of the teleportation array poured cold water on his head. From Harogas to the Throne of Destruction, there are bloody hills in between, frozen highlands and then into the Arret Plateau, through the Crystal Passage and other areas to enter the Worldstone Fortress. This is not a journey that can be completed in ten days and half a month.

Not to mention the demons that are flooding like locusts along the way, even if there are no obstacles, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the World Stone Fortress in a month or two.

"How many days will it take for Utama?" Expecting the worst, Lan Wu turned to ask Grayra.

"Two months." Guerrera explained lightly, but her eyes were full of fanatical fighting intent.

Lan Wu's proposal was quite to his liking. Utama, he could not participate, but the achievement of reaching the Throne of Destruction made him look forward to it for a long time. If he was the only team, he would definitely agree on the spot. There is also the team of Hurtado and Uta on the side. He couldn't make decisions for these two men.

"I only promise to cooperate with you." Uta said lightly on the side. He has no interest in smashing into the Fortress of Doom, and just wants to add some better equipment to his team in this Utama.

"I can't go like this." Hurtado rolled his eyelids and snorted angrily.

Lan Wu's proposal was also a big temptation for him. He wasn't afraid of fighting, but he didn't know how many days it would take for his broken bones to heal. As a battle maniac, he can't stand watching others fighting, but he himself has become a waste that drags his feet.

Guerrera's expression was calm. He was mentally prepared for this result. But now he couldn't go, but he had the idea of waiting for Utama's end to invite Lan Wu to join him in the World Stone Fortress. Ever since Hardinson overbearingly changed Utama's rules, he knew that his ideas might not be in line with the current trend of Harogas. Rather than letting those half-blood mongrels be the first to get the honor of stepping on the throne of destruction, it is better to get their hands on it first. There is only one mage in the team...... Wrong.

"What is your profession?" Guerrera's eyes were blazing, and she quickly looked at Lan Wu, causing an uproar in her heart. This guy in front of him is obviously a mage, but how did he use the barbarian's jump attack and whirlwind just now?

"Me?" Lan Wu smiled faintly, raised his hand and nodded at the crystal eyes on his forehead, and said to him, "I'm just a little special." ”

Ever since he knew that the archangel Tyrell was deliberately calculating himself, he had not dared to openly declare his identity as a benefactor as before. After all, he was the greatest hero of the original sin war, and now he has become a god in the eyes of most people. God knows if this birdman has a backhand.

While the Barbarians are still at the head of the Barbarians, the other Professions have already controlled half of the Harogas. It's hard to say that there are no faithful followers of the birdman in it. At least most of the paladins were followers of the birdman.

Seeing that Lan Wu deliberately changed the topic, Guerrera also knew it and did not continue to interrogate. Everyone has secrets, and since people don't tell them, it would be rude to continue to ask. If it's someone who is not as good as himself, it's okay to say. But the people have obviously shown stronger strength just now.

"It's a pity." Lan Wu's gaze swept over Uta and the others, and he secretly regretted it in his heart. These barbarians really don't have the heart to destroy the throne. But he didn't take it to heart. You can't force people to risk their lives, can you?

"I'll go with you." Just as Lan Wu was about to take out the comprehensive rejuvenation potion he had refined before and settle the rest of the reward, Will suddenly stood up.

"You?" Lan Wu was stunned.

Guerrera and the others were equally taken aback when they heard Will accept Lanwu's proposal. No one thought that Will, who was a little imp at best, would agree to go to the dangerous destruction of the throne.

"It will take a month to get from here to the Worldstone Fortress at the earliest." Uta said coldly.

His meaning is obvious. Utama's total is only two months. It will take a month to get from here to the Worldstone Fortress at the earliest, so naturally it is not a stop-and-go like before. In addition to avoiding demons as much as possible, you have to squeeze all the potential out of your body to meet this standard. A low-ranking barbarian like Will obviously couldn't keep up with the big army.

"I can." Will also knew that he was a waste who was dragging his feet, but he still accepted this extreme challenge with high spirits.

Guerrera looked at Will deeply, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes. This is the descendant of the Immortal King. The barbarians will never be so weak as to have the courage to connect with the challenged. With this alone, he recognized this little imp who had just come of age.

"Damn Winster, come and carry me." Hurtado struggled over Vess's shoulder and roared, "This imp has inherited the blood of the Immortal King, and I also have the blood of a barbarian in my veins. ”

A stout barbarian walked out of the crowd at the moment, snatched Hurtado from Vess's shoulder, and said with a smirk: "Hey, captain, I thought you were smashed into the stomach by that birdman. ”

"I remember you." Hurtado was furious and scolded, "When I'm ready, you wait for me." If I don't smash your balls in my stomach, I'm not Hurtado. ”

Guerrera smiled, then turned her gaze to Uta, who had a tangled face on her face. From Uta's face, he could see that this pure savage was struggling inside. Will's performance just now also stimulated the grumpy savage.

"Don't look at me, faint." Uta frowned when she saw Guerrera's gaze, and turned to Will, "Don't forget what you said today. I swore with my head that I would never stop and wait for a piece of rubbish. ”

"Shut up, my soul is light." Will did not show weakness, and replied harshly like the other barbarians: "I am not a waste. (To be continued.) )