The meteorite started again, and Lan Wu just issued a skill, and immediately turned around and teleported away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The huge meteorite roared down, enveloping this infinite power and falling straight above the head of the Storm Tree. Before he could be there, the strong air pressure and scorching heat calmed Storm Tree's manic head a little.

This meteorite is even more powerful than the one just now. The Storm Tree thought for a moment with its almost negligible brain, and then decisively pulled away. A few explosions sounded, and a strong storm swept in, driving its huge body to involuntarily stumble a few times, and finally fell into a.

Roar.

The Storm Tree was annoyed. Simple-minded, it couldn't understand why this human, who was slippery than a loach, had suddenly become so powerful. In the end, it blamed itself for consuming too much in the chase, so much so that it allowed the human to take advantage of it a little bit. So it scrambled up from the ground and took a furious stride in pursuit.

As soon as he saw that the Storm Tree was hooked, Lan Wu repeated his old skills, and walked around the demon army with the Storm Tree like a dog. Now the dwarf skinners have poured blood mold.

Utterly enraged, the Storm Tree went on a rampage like a heavy truck. But whoever peels the skin in front of it will be injured when he touches it, and he will die when he touches it. The lucky ones broke their tendons, and the ones who carried them had to die.

In a short period of time, the raging Storm Tree inflicted heavy casualties on the skinners. Nuo was a large battlefield, and it was stunned to plow out a series of criss-crossing blood-colored ravines.

At this time, Lan Wu was not idle. The essence of Mage tactics is teleportation plus skill. Activate the ability the moment it appears, then teleport away again. He upheld this tradition, sending meteorites one after another on the battlefield to reap the lives of the skinners.

Large swaths of skinners fell, disintegrated into demonic energy, and then quickly devoured by small amulets. Lan Wu led the Storm Tree around the battlefield, rushing to the ground of the demon army. The third small amulet has also been charged. I don't know how many skinners' lives are contained in it.

Lan Wu did not hesitate to bless the small talisman that had just been charged to the Great War Staff. Twenty-one level of meteorite, which has caught up with the average skill level of most fire-based mastery mages. Fire bombs and other skills were raised to level 21 at the same time, and the damage of the meteorite suddenly increased again.

After the blessing of the three small talismans, Lan Wu's confidence skyrocketed again. Seeing that the entire battlefield had been thrown into chaos by himself, and that the skinners had no intention of attacking the Mavina tribe, he immediately changed his strategy and targeted the Storm Tree.

Kill this extremely threatening demonized wood man, and the Mavina tribe can be considered safe. For the rest of these skinners, the twenty-first level meteorite is enough to deal with.

With a bang, a fire bomb **** came out, hitting the front door of the Storm Tree. The flames rose and its massive body shook and steadied itself. Although the level of the fire bomb has reached level twenty-one, and there are also skill bonuses such as fireball meteorite, it is only the most basic skill after all. There is not much of a threat to the large Storm Tree.

Roar......

The Storm Tree was already in the midst of a rage, but it was suddenly attacked, and it suddenly became even more violent. A violent roar, but it was blown back into the stomach by a fireball the size of a human head.

Before the Storm Tree could react, a teleportation appeared beside Lan Wu. With a soft thud, a circle of white light burst out from beneath his feet, quickly spreading over the massive body of the Storm Tree.

Static force field.

One of the mage's magic skills. Forcibly reduces the target's current HP by 25%. The Storm Tree had already been scattered before and some lives had been lost by Lan Wu. However, compared to its own abundant HP, this little damage is basically negligible. However, when it hit the static force field, it was as if it had been hit by a demon god in the head, and more than a dozen clear cracks immediately appeared on the wooden-made body.

Roar......

The Storm Tree is furious. In the past, he smashed humans into meatloaf like whack-a-mole. Those tiny humans will only use crowd tactics to consume themselves little by little. Unexpectedly, the human in front of him actually seriously injured himself in front of him. This must not be tolerated. But a roar was still rolling in his throat, and the whirring wind above his head immediately made it swallow it back.

Huge meteorites roared down. At this time, Lan Wu had already teleported away, without dragging his feet. It was left alone to bear this twenty-first level meteorite.

The Tree of the Storm didn't have time to escape. The ferocity overwhelmed its unintelligent mind, and the delay was enough for a meteorite to hit its head. There was a loud bang. The meteorite exploded, and the flames instantly engulfed the massive body of the Storm Tree.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it.

Lan Wu is willing to drag mud and water. With a finger of the Giant War Staff, fire bombs and fireballs alternately flew into the raging sea of fire, causing bursts of explosions. Occasionally, another meteorite falls from the sky, making the fire even more raging.

An imminent skill was smashed, and Lan Wu stopped. He never believed that the Storm Tree would be as skinny as the original Mephisto doppelganger. With such a twenty-first-level skill alternate bombardment, I am afraid that the original Mephisto clone will not be spared.

The truth was just as Lan Wu predicted. There was not a single movement in the sea of fire. With a sweep of his gaze, he immediately refocused on the skinners who were running around like headless flies. It's a rare opportunity to brush points, if you don't brush it well, how can you be worthy of the four Rodamant who were sealed in the crystal ball.

At this time, the army of skinners could no longer care about the humans who roamed around the battlefield like a leisurely stroll. In the chaos caused by Lan Wu leading the Storm Tree just now, the already scarce number of skin-peeler wizards had already been killed. The remaining wizards were not in the mood to reunite the army at this time, and all that was left in their minds was the idea of escaping back to the jungle as soon as possible. After all, it's not easy to become a skinner, and no one wants to leave their lives here.

Meteorites exploded all over the battlefield. The raging sea of fire swept by, burning the skinners one by one, and the skin of the skinners was so painful that they wanted to die headlonging.

Lan Wu spun around again, returning to the place where the Storm Tree had died. By this time the fire had been extinguished. On the dark ground was a dark block the size of a washbasin. This is the core of the Storm Tree's post-death condensation. He was familiar. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and picked it up.

Checked the wooden block, it was very heavy, Lan Wu thoughtfully. The equipment in this world is basically exploded by going out to fight monsters. Those blacksmiths also basically use these ready-made equipment for deep processing to create new equipment. It's rare to hear of any material. He suddenly looked forward to returning to Rog's camp as soon as possible, so that Chassi and Farah could see the wooden blocks, and if they could be made into equipment, they could find time to collect a little.

……

In the jungle, three men wrapped in black cloaks quietly watched Lan Wu meditating on the battlefield through the gaps between the trees. Suddenly, the man in the middle laughed.

"It's time, let our hole cards come out." (To be continued.) )