The doom caster screamed hoarsely, spitting out a blood mist that crisscrossed and weaved into an overwhelming net. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Bagro roared wildly, wielding a large knife nearly two meters long to bring out the cold light, blocking the body within three meters.

The two demons, one far away and one close, play a deadly music.

Within a radius of a few hundred meters, at least five hundred demons were frantically chasing down three strange skeletons like headless flies. These three skeletons were quite vigorous, retreating at the touch of a button, and never fell in love with fighting, in just ten minutes, more than five hundred demons were gathered into a large group.

At this moment, the red light flashed in the clouds that were almost clinging to the ground, and a huge meteorite broke through the thick clouds, and fell straight down with infinite power, and landed right in the middle of these demons impartially.

In an instant, the flames burst into flames, and the raging sea of fire instantly devoured eighty percent of the demons. A roar of pain accompanied by a series of demons covered in fire fled from the raging range of the sea of fire.

"It doesn't hurt enough." Lan Wu looked down at the fifteen small amulets swirling around him, and immediately looked away again. If their own damage is not enough, Lan Ya's damage is enough. It's just a little slower.

The raging sea of fire forced the demons to flee in confusion. Lan Ya and the three of them took the opportunity to turn around and burst out in a wave, leaving more than a dozen bloody demons in the sea of fire. At this time, Lan Wu had already teleported the flash man, hid on the top of a nearby boulder, and only poked out half of his head to check the results.

It's been a week since he'd been in the City of Divine Punishment. When he used to play games, he didn't think anything was wrong, and when he came to this world, he didn't pay much attention to it when he heard that the city of divine punishment was not allowed to enter, but after really experiencing it himself, he realized how outrageous his previous thoughts were.

There are a huge number of demons here, with at least a few hundred or even thousands of demons roaming in almost every square kilometer. Powerful demons such as Doom Casters, Bagro, Doom Knights, and even Burning Souls can be found everywhere. For a whole week, he could only go less than a hundred kilometers deep into the City of Divine Punishment. This is the result of the fact that he deliberately left a separation zone of about 20 kilometers in order to cause some trouble for the French and German people. Strictly speaking, he has traveled about 80 kilometers this week.

There were a large number of demons, and when they were reluctant to use the small amulet, the damage of Lan Wu's first-level skill would be embarrassing. Often a meteorite goes down and screams and is full of demons covered in fire, but there is not a single demon that is stoned to death. One by one, it is not like being smashed by a meteorite at all.

Fortunately, Lan Ya and the three of them hurt well. Since completing the charge of all fifteen small talismans, Lan Wu has skyrocketed by ten levels in the past week, reaching level forty. The three of them, Rodamant and Lan Ya, successfully broke through the fifty-level mark, and they all reached the fifty-fifth level.

For safety reasons, Lan Wu did not let Rodamant play, and flew with him to the top of a nearby boulder to hide his experience before the start of each battle. The main force of the battle naturally fell on the heads of Lan Ya and the three of them. With his harassment assistance, it is not slow.

From time to time, a damage deepens and knocks down the chaotic battlefield below, Lan Wu cooperates with Lan Ya and the three of them to strangle those demons in an orderly manner, and occasionally a fireball smashes the demons who have finally gathered together.

For four hours, the remaining hundred or so demons fled. Lan Wu didn't let Lan Ya chase after them, and sat on the boulder with peace of mind, closing his eyes while observing the surrounding movements, while waiting to absorb the demonic energy.

After more than half an hour, all the surrounding demonic qi was absorbed by the group. Lan Wu opened his eyes and took out the Book of Identification to identify himself. Forty percent, nearly four hundred powerful demons bring a lot of experience. After being promoted to level forty, it is rare to see the scene where the previous level soared. Killing nearly 400 demons this time can get 40% of the experience progress, and it all depends on the muscle bumps like Bagro. This demon is much more advanced than the Doom Caster.

When his mana and endurance had returned to their peak, Lan Wu grabbed Rodament and teleported below. At this time, Lan Ya and the three of them also gathered over and handed over the gold coins and a few pieces of equipment that had been exploded, and then fanned to protect Lan Wu and Luo Dament and continue to walk forward.

"Wait." Rodament suddenly spoke up and stopped Lan Wu. Since entering the paddling mode, this is the first time it has made a sound, and Lan Wu was stunned.

"What did you find?" Lan Wu didn't dare to slack off. This old ghost was a well-known figure in ancient times, and since he was successfully summoned to his side, he has always positioned him as a military officer, or rather an advisor.

"It's like someone is watching us." Rodament's tone was flat, but Lan Wu heard a little solemnity.

"Archangel Tyrell?" Lan Wu's expression was grim, and he asked cautiously.

This birdman, who is revered as the savior of mankind, has always been a thorn in his heart. This is its territory, and it's no surprise that it's been watching. It's good that it doesn't appear, in case it jumps out to chase and kill, with fifteen fully charged small talismans, it's not incapable of fighting. But that's embarrassing. Just thinking about feeding these fifteen foodies again, it will take a long time.

"I don't know." Rodamant shook his head, a little dazed in his tone.

Lan Wu looked at Lan Ya and the three of them again. The three skeletons shook their heads. When it comes to sensitivity, the three of them together are not as good as the old ghost of Rodament. Rodament couldn't be sure, and they were even more powerless.

"Go find the entrance to the River of Fire." Lan Wu made a decisive decision. The River of Fire is known as the entrance to hell, and it is believed that even the archangel Tyrell will not be able to continue to watch his party secretly. Once you've entered the River of Flames to find the Hellforge and forge class-specific skill equipment, you'll have even more hole cards available.

"I'll go." Rodamant took the initiative to release his possession and transform into a ghost again: "I still have a vague impression of this place. ”

Lan Wu nodded happily, and then gritted his teeth and blessed the three small talismans on the Giant War Staff. Now is not the time to save. Archangel Tyrell was watching from the sidelines, and before Roddamant found the entrance to the River of Fire, he had to swipe up as much as he could.

Seeing Rodament drifting into the distance, Lan Wu retracted his gaze, gave an order, and led Lan Ya and the three of them to stride forward with murderous strides. With the blessing of three small talismans, each skill skyrocketed to twenty-one. The damage has skyrocketed tenfold.

Lan Ya and the three of them led monsters to gather monsters, and Lan Wu casually killed a third of them on the spot with a meteorite, and most of them were bloody. Then the four of them broke out in a wave, easily taking away the remaining demonic life.

The efficiency skyrocketed, and Lan Wu also enjoyed the thrill of soaring levels again. Crushing all the way, when Rodamant sent back the message, he was already picking out not very important potions and throwing them away, making room for loot. And his level has reached level fifty.

At this time, Lan Wu did not hesitate to give up and continue to slaughter the demons, beckoned Lan Ya and the three to lift their possession, and directly teleported extravagantly. It took him a whole day to come to a dark red hole with a pungent smell of sulfur.

The River of Fire has arrived. (To be continued.) )