Chapter 295: World Stone Fortress
In the dim light of the fire, Will struggled to pull the great axe from the corpse of a demonic elf. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info A few stinky bits of blood were brought out by the axe blade and splashed on his face.
"Well done." Hurtado bared a mouthful of white fangs, pulled out his two-handed sword and shook it hard.
Will smiled confidently, following Hurtado's example, shaking off the flesh on the axe. For more than a month, he seemed to be a different person, no different from an ordinary barbarian. The whole body is already full of strong atmosphere. The imp, who was as weak as a lamb, had grown into a qualified barbarian in just over a month.
In just over a month, Guerrera, Hurtado and others really fulfilled their promises and did not deliberately release water at all. Go all out along the way and make a beeline for the World Stone Fortress.
From the bloody hills to here, under the careful and careful arrangement of Greira, the group used Lan Wu as a scout, and did everything possible to bypass the other teams and the large group of demons, and passed through the dangerous areas in the shortest distance, and finally successfully arrived at the World Stone Fortress. And the battle just now was the first battle to enter the fortress.
A group of demonic goblins entrenched at the entrance to the fortress.
This kind of dwarf demon is a bit similar to the Sinking Demon, but it is more than a hundred times more powerful, and it is no better than a melee demon like the Moon King. They are adept at fighting, are proficient in teleportation-like mages, and like to attack their targets with fire magic while hiding in the distance. It's not a big problem if it's just one or a few, but they've always lived in packs and piles. Dozens or hundreds of demon goblins attacked at the same time, and they could basically weave a fire net within a radius of more than 100 meters. Luckily, that's all they threaten, and the actual damage isn't too high. Everyone but Will can handle it easily.
But Will has grown phenomenally in the month. He had no impulsiveness, and cleverly relied on Hurtado and others to dodge. Whether it's Guerrera, Hurtado, or any other barbarian, every barbarian is as strong as a bull. He used the bodies of these strong men as a cover, and although it was difficult, he also survived the initial bombardment, and became the final victor safely.
"We're not here for an outing. Move quickly, treat the injured, and lie on the ground with peace of mind if you are dead. Hurtado poured a powerful healing potion and roared at the other barbarians, his eyes full of fanaticism.
It wasn't the first time he had longed to carnage in the Worldstone Fortress, but he had never tried it himself. Beneath the barbarian's brave exterior, there is a careful and cautious heart. Unlike Guerrera, he resented Elder Hardinson's advocacy of intermarriage with foreigners, but he did not reject teaming up with other professionals. In addition to the dozen or so barbarians he was currently bringing with him, there were about fifty other professions in his ranks, and he was also a formidable team in Harlogas.
Just because there are a large number of people does not mean that everyone is an elite. He has the boldness and courage of a barbarian, and only accepts people according to personal preferences, so the ranks of the team are uneven. He is only about forty levels weak, and he is as strong as him, there are more than fifty levels. The gap between strength and weakness has reached about 10 levels. Therefore, coming to the World Stone Fortress was just a wish he had pressed in his heart. But now he got his wish.
"Damn, do you want to lure more demons over?" Uta let out a low roar, causing everyone to eat and laugh.
It's not that he's trying to make things difficult for Hurtado. In such a small space, it is true that you can't shout, otherwise it is easy to attract the surrounding demons to besiege you. I just went through a bitter battle, and I can guarantee that no one will die in battle. If there is another one, I am afraid that there will be attrition.
"Shut up." Guerrera also scolded with a smile: "Did you see Lan Wu?" Whoever sees him tells him. We only had a ten-minute break. ”
"No need, I'm back."
As soon as the words fell, Lan Wu's voice immediately sounded in the corridor in the distance. Empty corridors are indeed good for transmitting sound. Everyone could hear that Lan Wu was slowly walking this way at this time.
"Quirky guy." Hurtado glanced back in the direction where the voice had come from, and obsessively erased the flesh from his bald head.
Along the way, he was not the only one who was curious, but others were equally curious. Whenever a battle started, Lan Wu always broke out as soon as possible, completely disrupting the demon's formation. In their eyes, Lan Wu's strength was outrageous. Whether it's the Burning Soul or the Moon King, it's basically a one-trick kill. But whenever the battle is decided, this strange guy always doesn't know when to leave quietly, and only walks back leisurely after everyone has rested.
If Lan Wu knew what Hurtado and the others were thinking, he would also feel helpless. If you don't take the initiative to dodge, I'm afraid you won't gain anything along the way. After a few times in a row, even the most dull person will notice the problem. At that time, I'm afraid that no one will be willing to break into the World Stone Fortress.
After all, this is Utama, which is dominated by harvested dark gold equipment. If you can't explode equipment, let alone absorb demonic energy, who would take the trouble to take risks.
Ten minutes was not long, and when the last bit of demonic energy was absorbed by Guerrera and the others, Lan Wu Shi Ran appeared in everyone's field of vision carrying the sword of legend. With a sweep of his eyes, he smiled faintly and said, "The harvest is good." ”
There was not enough light around, but he could see clearly that this group of demon goblins had burst out at least two pieces of gold equipment and a few gold coins. He didn't know if it was because his fifteen little amulets were effective, but they could be placed on other occasions, and such a harvest could be called a miracle.
"Well, we're in luck." Greira smiled faintly, but it was difficult to hide the excitement in her tone. Rao is that he and his team members are already full of dark gold, but a group of demon goblins have exploded two pieces of gold equipment and a few pieces of blue equipment, which is enough to be proud of any previous battle. That's a pretty impressive ratio.
We are all smart people who know to take what we need. Two pieces of freshly baked gold equipment were immediately distributed to those who needed them. Everyone knew that the goal this time was to destroy the throne, and it would be a little bit to be able to increase the strength as much as possible.
"I'm sorry, man. When I get back, I'll need a bottle of Potion for Total Vitality. Urtado was cheerful, and shouted at Lan Wu with a big grin.
The battle along the way can be said to be the greatest, and he has never asked for anything else. He also refused to let this powerful but very eccentric guy suffer, and offered to reduce his remuneration more than once.
Lan Wu smiled and said nothing. It seems that he has suffered a lot, but in fact he has great ambitions. Hold on to this group of tough barbarians, and when it comes to destroying the throne, the harvest will be great.
Greira, who was also accustomed to Lan Wu's selfless dedication, immediately stood up and picked up the Bone Crusher's blade and shouted, "Let's go, go to the Throne of Destruction and talk to Bar about life." (To be continued.) )