If you look down from the sky, you can see that the battlefield is full of wolf smoke like a pot of boiling water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoCountless undead skinners converged into gray-white waves, competing for the same place.

Lan Wu was furious.

Undead skinners are undead, but what little intelligence they have left makes them hate this-stirring abominable human. Coupled with the orders of the controllers behind the scenes, all that was left in their eyes was the ghostly flickering human.

Looking back, Lan Wu smiled, raised his hand and released it behind the most concentrated undead skinners. As for the sides, he was too lazy to take care of them. If you want to surround a mage who has teleported to level twenty-eight, there is only one way out, and it is a waste to have more.

As soon as he appeared less than fifty meters away from the jungle, Lan Wu immediately created a sea of fire behind him again with another meteorite, leaving himself a way out, and then turned around and pointed his staff into the jungle and sent out a fireball.

There was a boom and an explosion broke out in the jungle. Billowing smoke swept away, and gradually there was a tendency to expand. As soon as the fireball was released, Lan Wu immediately teleported away from the place. But he still didn't let his guard down in the jungle. If the opponent is still in that place, the sea of fire and smoke will surely force him out of the jungle. The unseen opponent is the most terrifying opponent, and once you see it, it's much simpler.

The sea of fire gradually raged. There was a crackling sound in the jungle, and smoke billowed into the sky. But there was no movement between the trees. Lan Wu was a little worried.

If you just want to hide, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find out who is behind the scenes. Coupled with the undead skinners pouring in from all directions, there is not so much time to look for them slowly.

At this moment, Lan Wu was about to teleport to another place, smashing a meteorite to slow down the actions of those undead skinners, when suddenly the ground five or six meters away in front of him turned red. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly teleported away. Before the person disappeared, a multi-headed monster composed entirely of flames broke through the ground.

There was a few pop-and-pop sounds, and the hydra spewed a fireball at each head. The speed of this fire bomb was beyond imagination, and it flew in front of Lan Wu almost as soon as it appeared. And at this point, the teleportation has just taken effect.

A series of explosions sounded, and in the midst of the fire and gunsmoke, a figure covered in smoke appeared out of thin air and flew four or five meters upside down. Lan Wu had just landed, and he couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, so he lay on the ground and teleported away. This time, his reaction can be described as super high-level, and he was lucky to escape the next few fire bombs.

Teleported to a safe place, Lan Wu hurriedly took out the healing potion and poured it down. Just now, about four fire bullets were hit in a row, and he was almost killed on the spot. Fortunately, the health attached to the bug ring is not low. Re-refilled, he didn't dare to get too close to the jungle again, just stared at the multi-headed fire monsters that snaked and wriggled on the ground from a distance.

Nine-headed sea serpent.

The ultimate ultimate move of the mage fire system, which can be learned at level 30. This skill summons pure fire monsters from the Atlas and attacks opponents with flames. Seeing the mastermind behind the scenes unleash this skill, Lan Wu suddenly realized.

Finger of the Flame is Gilleb.

This is a former council member who has been corrupted by the magic of the demon god Mephisto, and eventually becomes a brutal demon. The destruction of the ancient city of Trivank had nothing to do with it and two other former council members.

Knowing that his opponent was Flame Finger Gilleb, Lan Wu frowned and looked very serious. The Flame Finger is here, and Ismail, the Hand of Evil, and Teucer of Ice Fist are probably nearby. If it was in the game, he wouldn't be stunned. It's just that now in the real world, these three former council members are probably much stronger than the three in the game. Not to mention anything else, just looking at the speed and power of the fire bomb spewed by the nine-headed sea snake just now already speaks for itself.

"Humans, stop making senseless resistance." The laughter of the jungle drifted again, and the laughter was indescribably proud.

"Come out, I'm still hiding." Lan Wu scoffed, a look of disdain. If you keep pretending to be mysterious, you'll get yourself in a bit of trouble. But now that they have all been recognized, they are still hiding and hiding, which is ridiculous. It's a big deal, we won't play with you, let's find the undead skinners to play.

As a result, Lan Wu decisively changed his plans and refocused his attention on the surging army of undead skinners. With a finger of the Great War Staff, a meteorite roared and fell, causing a massive explosion among the undead skinners. By this time, he had already teleported away. Now that a meteorite can kill the Immortal Skinners in an instant, it's not too easy to avoid their self-detonation.

Killing dozens of undead skinners in seconds, the fifth small amulet completed the final charge and lit up. Lan Wu immediately blessed the Great War Staff. Five small talismans, combined to increase the skill level of thirty-five levels.

A fifth small amulet was blessed with the Great War Staff, and the power of meteorites and other skills became even more impressive. It would take about half a minute for the raging sea of fire to burn an undead skinner, but now it can burn one in less than twenty seconds. For the undead skinner who was the only one left in his eyes, an absolute killer.

Patches of fire bloomed on the battlefield again. Lanwu ghosts and ghosts, specially pick the middle of the sea of fire to teleport. Countless undead skinners rushed into the flames like moths to fire, and often only a few of them could rush in front of him. But as soon as he teleported, these undead skinners died in vain.

That's his plan.

Hiding in the jungle and not coming out, trying to force yourself to get close and then storm again? Stop dreaming. It's a big deal, let's compare endurance and see who can't bear it first. I don't believe that if you put together ten small talismans, you can't deal with three council members.

The undead still poured out of the forest. Lan Wu also learned to be obedient and used meteorites to arrange a five-point plum blossom array on the battlefield. Five seas of fire joined together to form a raging wall of fire, leaving only five gaps of less than twenty meters or so for the undead skinners to pass through. As for the other undead skinners, the final outcome is just to turn into a pile of charcoal in the sea of fire, and then contribute a lot of demonic energy.

And Lan Wu shrank in the middle, refusing to go out. He continued to release meteorites to prolong the time of the sea of fire, and while he hurried to recover his strength, he dodged the undead skinners who were lucky enough to escape the sea of fire.

The undead skinners who were not afraid of death came one after another, bringing a huge amount of demonic energy to Lan Wu. The sixth small amulet gradually lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that another small talisman was about to be recharged, Lan Wu was in a good mood, and he was more and more comfortable cruising between the sea of fire.

At this time, there was a table of mahjong in the jungle. Flame Finger Gilleb has a gloomy face, deaf to the rebuke of Ishmael, the Hand of Evil, and Teucer, Ice Fist. It had no idea that this damn human would be such a scoundrel.

"It's all your fault." Ice Fist Teck has the most urgent temperament, which is diametrically opposed to its attributes. It glared at the Flame Finger Gilleb and roared in resentment, "I said just now that we would rush out and capture that damned human alive and sacrifice it to the great Lord Diablo. But you want to lure him into the jungle. Look at the best opportunity now that you've made us miss out! ”

"I think you'll need to think carefully about how to explain it to Lord Diablo." Ismail, the Hand of Evil, smiled maliciously.

"Shut up." The Flame Finger Gilleb is as fiery as its own attributes: "Even without your help, I can capture him alive." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gilleb angrily walked out of the jungle. It didn't see that its two friends, who had been with each other for thousands of years, suddenly looked at each other, revealing a faint sinister smile.

Even demons have competition. (To be continued.) )