With a bang, a fireball shot out from the tip of the staff.

In less than a breath, there was a loud bang. The firebomb exploded. The flames and smoke once again engulfed a ten-meter radius behind Gross. The scorching air currents whipped up the rubble on the ground again, whistling and washing over the place.

"Hahaha......" Gross laughed up, "I'll admit I underestimated this hillbilly a little." But in the face of absolute power, he has no chance of winning at all. ”

Gretz's face turned pale, staring at the arrogant Gross. Lan Wu's actions never escaped his sight. Starting with the meteorite, this strange boy sneaked around the corner of the wall like a thief. From that moment on, he guessed the kid's intentions.

Use the effects of your opponent's skills to disguise your actions.

At that moment, he decided to help, and took the initiative to stand up and attract the attention of Gross and Rodamant. He did it. Gross and Rodamant's attention was always on themselves. The kid went around safely to the back. At this time, Gross and Rodament shot at the same time, and he made his decision again.

Trade your life for the chance of this kid's sneak attack.

He didn't have the confidence to stop Gross and Roddament from joining forces. However, he firmly believes that as long as Lan Wu can seize this opportunity and get Gross away from Rodament. Gross will surely resist the temptation of the demon with a strong will and lose his ability to act. Only Rodamant was left, and although it was difficult for his subordinates and those professionals to join forces to deal with Rodament, it was not without a chance to win.

As a result, he succeeded and survived. But Lan Wu's sneak attack was seen through and there was no hope.

Intense despair instantly took over his heart. He was already disheartened. The demon's erosion is getting faster and faster. It won't be long before Gross is completely corrupted, and he will be completely demonized. Just like Rodamant, Blood Crow, etc., have become the great enemies of humanity.

"Hahaha......" Gross laughed wildly. The dense green tendons have spread under the eyes, and they are about to overflow their eyes when they see them. As long as it spreads over his forehead, he will become a demon completely.

Suddenly, a rocket burst in, hitting Gross right in the mouth. The rocket exploded, and the flames engulfed Gross in an instant.

"Laugh at the fart." Flora stretched out her bow and arrows, shot at the fire again, and then spat on the ground disdainfully: "Will he die so easily?" ”

The mercenaries bowed their heads, and their hearts were filled with sadness. Even Master Grace could barely stop Gross's firebombs, and that kid was able to escape from the fireballs?

No one wants to uncover the problem. In any case, these women from Rog's camp are doing well enough. At least they're willing to go down to the sewers and help them clean up the demons.

"Ugh." Grez sighed in his heart.

The sneak attack has failed, but the battle continues. Flora's soft snort brought him back together. Just as he was about to give the order to fight with all his might, a huge figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke.

"Hehe, am I dying so easily?" Lan Wu grinned and pounced.

Suddenly hearing the teasing behind him, Gross froze. He never thought that Lan Wu, a professional who was not even level twelve, would actually block the fire bomb. In a thousandth of an instant, his face turned cold, and he didn't look back and raised his staff to point behind him.

There were two bangs, and two fire bombs shot out one after another. A sneer tugged at Gross's lips. This distance is impossible for even the gods to avoid when they descend to earth. Unexpectedly, half a second later, the sound of a firebomb explosion was not heard. Before he could react, a black shadow suddenly flashed under the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but be stunned, and then he felt a huge force hit his waist, and the whole person involuntarily flew out.

"Why is that?" Gross's face was covered with a layer of black gas, and the dense green tendons instantly spread to his forehead.

He didn't know what had just happened. Grez and the other mercenaries saw it clearly.

Lan Wu transformed into a bear man. This pounce, but not at all at Gross, but at Rodamant. This hand surprised everyone.

Gross is being eroded by demons, and although his magic power has skyrocketed like never before, compared to Rodament's nearly three-meter-tall body, he looks like a kindergarten child. When everyone thought that Lan Wu would definitely avoid strong attacks on the weak, Lan Wu chose the more powerful Rodament. The speed of those two fire bombs was block, but unfortunately they were not aimed at the target at all.

"Damn humans." Rodament didn't expect to be the target of Lanwu either. A pair of sharp bone claws flew wildly, hoping to be able to meet the blind cat and get out of the current predicament.

"Master Greze, go on." Lan Wu hugged Rodamant's feet and spun around in place for a dozen times before suddenly letting go.

Affected by the huge centrifugal force, Rodamant cut a smooth arc in mid-air and flew towards Grez. It danced with its hands, desperately trying to keep its balance steady. After it was transformed into a demon, its melee ability skyrocketed several times, but it was still a mage after all.

Grez laughed, picked up his sword, and a white fever erupted. The long sword brought up the remnant of the Dao, and slashed five swords in a row like lightning on Rodament's head.

The first sword slashed, and the huge force attached to the long sword offset half of the inertia.

The second sword slashed, and the force on the long sword spit out, and Rodamant suddenly shook like thunder, and temporarily lost control.

The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...... With the last slash of the sword, Rodamant's massive body slammed into the ground, making it black in front of its eyes and almost losing consciousness.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it.

Grez took the lead, where would he take advantage of such a small advantage. As soon as the skill was over, he stretched out his feet and lifted Rodamant's massive body high into the air. Before it could hit the ground, he struck another charge, carrying Rodamant all the way to the wall.

With a muffled thud, Rodament slammed into the wall, knocking down countless rubble. Grez suddenly took a step back, turned on the white heat again, and brushed five swords in a row, leaving five deep sword marks on Rodamant's body.

The mercenaries were dumbfounded and couldn't close their mouths for a long time. They weren't frightened by Grace's sudden outburst. What made their jaws almost drop was the other side.

The bearman, who is more than two meters tall, straddles Gross's back. He poured down a vial of mild healing potion in one hand, and slapped Gross on the back of the head with the other.

There was a constant thud, and all the mercenaries couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps. They shuddered at the thought of such a big guy sitting on top of him, slapping the back of his head one after another.

It's miserable.

Lan Wu didn't pay attention to the mercenaries. He used his weight advantage to suppress Gross, and while replenishing the life he had just lost, he beat the water dogs to his heart's content, and was excited to knock Gross unconscious.

Gross's eyes were dark, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Since he was a child, he was the only one who beat people, and no one else had ever beaten him. Now that he has obtained the power of the devil, he has been beaten by someone riding on his body. It's okay to say if it's just a violent beating, but now? It's not big in other places, what is it to hit people in the back of the head?

Bang, a slap in the face, and Gross slammed his head to the ground. Two black-red pieces of blood suddenly erupted from his nose. His eyes went dark, and the indescribable pain instantly hit his brain, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Damn ......," Gross furious. Not wanting to slap him again, his eyes were black again, and he fell headlong on the hard ground.

At this moment, a strong desire surged in Gross's heart for no reason. I wish I could faint quickly. The demon's power is incomparably strong, and it always protects his brain. The physical pain was forced to bear, but the huge humiliation from the spirit made him unable to accept it.

It's humiliating.

Being pressed to the ground and beaten violently in front of so many mercenaries was a humiliation he had never had since he could remember. And Lan Wu's identity is even more of a mustard, which stimulates him to the point of going crazy.

Suddenly, he felt silence around him. He immediately fought back. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head and nodded, he was hit the back of the head. The head slammed to the ground.

"Oh, I'm not dizzy yet." Lan Wu poured another bottle of light healing potion and tried again.

Gross heard Lan Wu muttering to himself, and his chest ached, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood. He couldn't stand it. The intense humiliation broke through his spiritual defenses, and he simply fainted.

Lan Wu twitched a few times, and when he saw that Gross was unresponsive, he also stopped. He didn't get up either, he sat down on top of Gross and looked back. At this time, the battle between Gracez and Rodamant was almost coming to an end.

Rodament lost his lead and was cornered by Glaze. Losing enough space and being fitted by Grace again, the magic it was proud of was completely unthreatening.

As soon as I raised my hand here, a sword slashed over there. The magic bullet was sent out, but it was a pity that it was crooked and slanted. There was no other effect than leaving large craters in nearby walls and floors.

When Lan Wu freed his hand, Rodamant was completely tragic.

One damage after another deepened and smashed into Rodamant's body, and Grez was so experienced that he could not miss such an opportunity. Whenever a damage amplification falls, a white hot blow is issued. After a few normal slashes, the next damage deepens and falls, and the white heat cools down.

The tacit cooperation between the two is tacit. Rodament struggled for more than two hours, and finally swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

"Foolish humans, you will perish!" Rodamant's final curse echoed for a long time.

"Master Grace, he's over to you." Lan Wu pursed his lips and jumped up from Gross.

"He's dead?" Grez walked over to Gross and frowned slightly. Of course, he has been completely disappointed in Gross, but after all, he is all Rugoin.

"I'm not dead, I'm just dizzy." Lan Wu didn't look back, and raised his hand to point at Rodament's corpse.

There was a muffled snap, and a skeleton rose from the splatters of flesh. Lan Wu took out the Book of Identification, grabbed the skeleton's hand and pressed it on the cover. Then he looked at the Book of Discernment, and he smiled with satisfaction.

Rodament arrived.

PS: Let's have two chapters first, and one more chapter ^_^ around midnight