Chapter 100: The Dry Highlands

The sun is scorching, and the yellow sand is flying.

More than 30 camels formed a camel formation, struggling to resist the wind and sand. More than two dozen tents have been erected in the camel formation. It's a dry highland, a paradise in the past, and a cursed place today.

The weather here is unpredictable. Just now, the sun was still shining, the heat was unbearable, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and sand were blowing, making it difficult to walk an inch. Fortunately, everyone has become accustomed to this kind of fickle weather, and quickly stationed on the spot to resist the wind and sand.

The sudden wind raged for more than two hours before it subsided. As soon as the wind and sand settled, people came out of the tent one after another. In less than ten minutes, a total of more than fifty professionals, twenty mercenaries, and a team of lightly veiled dancers had packed up their tents.

"This is Rugoin's style?" Lan Wu tugged at his scarf. This desert outfit made him uncomfortable.

"No, it's habit." Gross stood beside Lan Wu and looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "Lu Gaoin's strength blinded their eyes. They have become accustomed to having fun when they are adventurous. ”

Lan Wu smiled dumbly and shook his head. In the past two days, these professionals in Lu Gaoin have really opened his eyes. These professionals seem to have forgotten who they are as professionals. As soon as they set up camp, they began to have fun, mellow wine, delicious barbecue, and hot dancing girls...... It's not so much a search for the ruins of Neve as it is a hike.

Compared to the bitter professionals of Camp Roger, the professionals of Rugoin are simply noble. Lan Wu's heart suddenly froze. It's no wonder that the professionals of Camp Rogue have always been proud to join Rugao. Such a luxurious life is indeed the only way to attract foreign professionals.

"Your Excellency." A young mercenary approached with two camels.

"Thank you." Lan Wu took the reins, rolled over and jumped on the camel. This young mercenary was none other than Summer, who had led the way when he headed to the sewers.

After the brutal battle of the sewers, Summerer has matured a lot. Although his face is still a little immature, his eyes are resolute, and he can no longer see the youthfulness of the past.

"Let's go." Gross flipped onto the camel. As soon as he gave the order, the other professionals and mercenaries set off one after another, driving the dancing girls into the carriage.

The team set off again. Gross and Lanwu led the way. The carriage creaked and walked in the middle. Across the carriage, the last few professionals of the team quietly gathered.

"You should all be clear about your mission." A paladin lowered his voice, his face dark.

The others nodded silently, their eyes over the carriage, and at the two camels at the front of the line. In this archaeology, several major families have reached a consensus.

Wait for an opportunity to get rid of Lan Wu.

How could a hillbilly from Camp Rog take advantage. Whether he is a charismatic person or not, he must die, and he must die cleanly. Nefer was the most eminent alchemist of the Hradim clan. His relics are invaluable. This is Lu Gaoin's wealth, which cannot be shared by outsiders.

"Do it tonight." A gleam broke out in the paladin's eyes.

The others looked at each other. One of the druids hesitated and asked, "What if Master Gross ......?"

"Kill." The paladin frowned slightly, and his tone was very impatient.

The others looked at each other and fell silent. Although Gross is currently losing ground, he is still backed by the mountain of Jerhein. No one wants to take on that responsibility.

The paladin took in their expressions and sneered in his heart. Gross is still a retainer in Jehine's heart, but a depraved man who has been corrupted by demonic power can no longer tolerate Rugoin. His tone softened, and he sneered, "This is Lord Ruhadi's order. Everything is the responsibility of Lord Ruhadi. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone stretched their brows. They can be the representatives of the various families, and they are all shrewd people. The contradictions between the brothers Ruhadi and Gross have long been no secret. But since there are people who take on this responsibility, they are also happy to push the boat.

Just kill that hillbilly. Gross left this paladin.

The paladin sneered in his heart, and he didn't say anything.

"Cave hopper!" There was a sudden exclamation from the front, and the whole team immediately moved. They glanced at each other and walked forward quickly, organizing their men to resist.

Cave hopper, a small demon. They are agile and adept at lurking in the sand waiting for their prey to come to their door. Once their prey is approaching, they emerge from the sand and leap high on their powerful hind legs, using their sharp claws to cull their prey, similar to the barbarian's jumping attack.

It's a group of about twenty cave hoppers. The first to bear the brunt were the two camels at the front of the line. There was a bang, and Gross turned pale, raised his hand and sent out a fire bomb, which exploded in the air and sent a cave jumper flying five or six meters away.

At the same time, Lan Wu roared in a low voice. His body swelled rapidly, transforming into a bear man. With a squeak, another cave jumper leaping in mid-air was slapped three or four meters away by a fat bear paw.

As soon as the rest of the cave hoppers saw the two humans cleanly knock their companions away, they immediately squeaked and dispersed, surrounding the group. They are similar to the Fallen Demons, they are not very daring, and once they encounter danger, they will not continue to attack like other demons.

"Kill!" Gross raised his hand and fired another fire bomb at the cave jumper.

At the sound of the order, other professionals stepped forward one after another. They were all natives of Lugoin and were familiar with cave hoppers. These skinny demons are not dangerous, what is dangerous is another demon that lives with them.

Cat of the Spear.

This cat-headed demon is one of the most common types of demons in Lugoin. They are adept at using their magic to condense into spears and shoot at enemies. They coexist in symbiosis with cave hoppers. Cave hoppers ambush and injure enemies. They take advantage of the chaos to surprise and fire magic spears from a distance, forming a long-range and close combo. If you are alone, it is difficult to escape their clutches.

The explosion sounded, and the injured cave jumper was hit again, and the explosion was unknown to the eye. With the sound of explosions, the counter-offensive of the professionals began.

Paladins turn on their aura and quickly complete melee melee melee encounters with Barbarians and other melee classes while cave hoppers are frightened. And the mage, the bow is the first to come from the distance of the Amazon, and the skill is smashed, and five or six cave jumpers are instantaneous.

More than two dozen cave hoppers failed to make any waves. In less than three minutes, they had turned into more than twenty corpses. Only a few were lucky enough to be on the periphery and escaped with serious injuries.

Lan Wu saw it in his eyes, and his eyes rolled up. After turning into a bear man and slapping a cave hopper away, he didn't continue to attack, nor did he let Rodament and them complete their possession.

Long before he set out, he had obtained information about the members of the archaeological team from Gross. The average level of these professionals is above level 24. This is already the hierarchy at which most professional schools are formed. Now I can see with my own eyes that these professionals are indeed several times stronger than Camp Roge.

With a whoosh, a spear suddenly burst in. In mid-air, a fire bomb flew in, hitting the flying spear impartially. The explosion sounded, and Gross shouted, "Kill! ”

Everyone stepped forward, and soon they were in battle with the cat of spears that followed. These demons are not cowardly demons like cave hoppers. They have a certain amount of intelligence. The cave hoppers were slaughtered in an instant, which was certainly beyond their expectations, but they still met them fiercely.

Perhaps it was the after-effects of being eroded by demonic power, and Gross was aroused by the killing in front of him and became extremely excited. He urged the camels and fired one after another fireballs, supporting the other professions like artillery.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Lan Wu's jaw moved. Rodament would have understood, and floated to the farthest corpses one after another, quickly completing his possession. As soon as he completed the possession, Rodamant immediately took Lanya and the three of them away.

Out of the corner of his eye, Lan Wu watched Rodamant and Lan Ya disappear into the weathered rock in the distance, and the corners of his mouth flickered, and he looked at the battlefield on the other side with renewed interest.

Half an hour later, Gross returned in a happy mood. He smiled reservedly and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him made him swallow his words alive.

A faint demonic qi formed wisps of black lines in the air, rushing towards Lan Wu like a flying dragon entering the sea. The others didn't get even the slightest bit of demonic energy. Gross was dumbfounded, and the smile on his face froze completely.

"Uh...... You know, I'm a benefactor. Lan Wu spread his hands helplessly. When the benefactor activates the rune, it turns into a black hole. If it weren't for that, he would have taken the opportunity to take Flora and her sisters along for the archaeological event.

Gross looked away. Although he had the heart to re-engage with Lan Wu, the inherent arrogance of being a Lu Gaoin made him still want to show Lu Gaoin's strength in front of Lan Wu. But now it's good, his side has worked hard to fight monsters, and Lan Wu's side easily swallowed all the benefits.

At this time, other professionals also discovered this anomaly. No one can stand such shameful behavior. The crowd began to agitate. Everyone's eyes looking at Lan Wu were full of unkindness.

"Let's go." Gross gave the order and stopped the crowd from rioting in advance.

As the initiator and organizer of this joint operation, no one dared to disobey Gross's orders. At least defy it before turning its face completely.

Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders and urged the camel to follow. It was only that he had absorbed less than one percent of the demonic energy, and he had already roughly estimated the level of these demons.

It's at least ten levels lower than the mutated skeletons in the sewers.

As the sun set, the camp was set up. As if they had forgotten the discomfort of the day, the professionals and mercenaries sat around the campfire again to enjoy the ******** enchanting dances of the dancers.

It was getting dark, and the camp was getting more noisy. Stimulated by alcohol, the ten dancing girls became the target of their pursuit. Exclamations, wild laughter, etc., echoed, dispelling the heat of the night.

But no one noticed a few more undetectable shadows on the Gobi in the distance.