Broken bones fell in a torrent, crackling on the shattered stone platform. Through the flying bones, Du Ruier stared at Lan Wu more than ten meters away, his eyes were extremely proud.

Clay Stone Devil, gone. Two of the four little "flies" are gone.

"Human, what are you going to do with me now?" Durrell smirked, unspeakably proud.

"Huh." Lan Wu smiled indifferently and raised his hand to make a move towards the remains of the Clay Stone Demon.

Ten small amulets flew out of the pile of dirt and returned to Lan Wu's body, slowly swirling dimly. Lan Wu looked down, raised his head again, and said with a smile: "Have you seen this?" ”

The strange laughter came to an abrupt end. Duriel subconsciously took two steps back, staring directly at the ten small talismans that slowly swirled around Lan Wu's body. It could see that the fifteen gadgets were not substantial, and that the Titan that made it so jealous was summoned because of these gadgets.

But what the hell is the origin of these unknown gadgets, it doesn't know.

Durrell stared at the little amulets with fear. It had to be cautious. There are a lot of strange things in Hell, and even the three Demon Gods may not be able to know all of them. There is no shortage of powerful demons in Hell who will not be able to die on such strange things for a while. As the Lord of Pain, it never intended to take risks. This can be seen from the fact that the four demon kings of hell joined forces to banish the three demon gods, and then it took the initiative to submit to Baal.

At the same time, Lan Wu pretended to be a ghost to bluff Duriel, but he secretly complained in his heart. Ten little amulets are back. But these little talismans have completely lost their magic. Until it is refilled, this little amulet is an ornament.

At the moment, there are a lot of demonic qi gathered in the mysterious shelter, and it can even be called huge. But for him, the utilization rate of these demonic qi is quite low. It takes at least twenty minutes to fill one. To fill all ten small amulets, it would take two hundred minutes, that is, more than three hours. I can afford to wait, but would Duriel be so stupid to leave so much time?

Fooling is not a panacea.

"Is there anything you can do, Rodamant?" Lan Wu anxiously asked the surviving Rodamant and Alphaf through the magic contract.

Lanya knows a lot, and is quite honest, with an absolute paladin demeanor. If you know, you will take the initiative to mention it even if you don't ask. And Bruna doesn't have to think about it. Pitifully looking for food all day long. I don't want to think about what a ghost can eat. Excluding the absolute paladin Lanya and the absolute foodie Bruna, the only ones who can rely on are Rodamant and Afaf.

I don't want Afaf to immediately eliminate his sense of existence, become more transparent, and perform the duties of a statue very seriously. Lan Wu rolled his eyes and ignored it. This girl is usually silent, but now if she doesn't speak, there must be no way. He immediately pinned all his hopes on the old ghost of Rodament.

"Uh......" Rodament was quite face-saving, immediately responded, and then ...... Then silence resumed.

Helpless.

Lan Wu rolled his eyes. If I knew that there was today, I would have collected a little more skills and equipment before. At least not as it is now, completely helpless. He remembered that many of the skills of the seven major class systems had quite good control effects. For example, the Necromancer's curse ability. With a variety of strong control skills, at least you can delay a lot of time for the small amulet to recover its mana.

Regret is regret, and he didn't regret it for long. The big mistake has been made, and if you try to regret it, you will be stupid. He remained silent, continued to maintain a fearless posture, and secretly turned his brain quickly, looking for a way to break the situation.

"Maybe there's another way." Rodament suddenly spoke up at this time, and his tone was rather unconfident.

"What's the solution?" Lan Wu couldn't care about it, he was completely a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Runes." Rodamant put forward his point succinctly.

"Runes?" Lan Wu was stunned, and then groaned.

After a while, he suddenly glanced at Rodament with a strange expression in his heart. He guessed what Rodament meant. In addition to making himself look like an African savage, these runes on his body have another purpose.

Devour mana.

When Durreel left a half-cutter to escape, it was so poisonous that it destroyed one of Ender's best gloves. But in his hands, he has become a supreme treasure who has improved his level. Thanks to the mouthparts that contained huge magical power, he only had the current level of twenty, otherwise he would still be hovering at level fifteen.

This method proposed by Rodamant cannot be said to be bad. With the devouring magic power of these runes, I am afraid that ten more Duriel will be able to swallow it. But how to devour it has become a big problem.

Far away, no. If it's close, it's equivalent to running to Durell to give people heads, and it's even worse.

Thinking about it, Lan Wu's gaze involuntarily drifted to Dureel's back. If this method can be executed, the only thing that can be done is Durrell's back.

This part is quite awkward. Duriel has grown more than a dozen pairs of indestructible chelicerae, but he can't scratch his back. Arguably, this is Durrell's only weakness.

Try it or not?

Lan Wu was extremely entangled. Wisps of demonic energy gathered in the sky were poured into the small talisman, and the first small talisman was about to be full of magical power. He'd be happy to keep going. It would be nice to not risk your life.

"Treacherous humans." Durrell came back to his senses and became furious. The first little amulet was about to be filled with magic, and it remembered an extremely important fact.

The thought of a mere human fooling him to act rashly made him go berserk. Lao Tzu is the Demon King. It let out a roar of rage, and its huge body almost brought out an afterimage, and rushed straight towards Lan Wu.

"Fight." Lan Wu was also completely out of the way. If you don't fight, you'll die. If you fight hard, you may still be able to survive in death.

Having been confirmed by Lanwu, Rodhament and Afaf immediately set to action. With a whoosh, a white light slashed through the air, and a clink exploded on the carapace on Duriel's chest. Under the influence of the Light's power and fear of the Light, Duriel was momentarily stunned.

Almost at the same time, a cloud of dark green poisonous gas flew insidiously close to the ground, landing on one of Durrell's chelicerae toes. With a swish, more than a dozen poisonous gases hit more than a dozen chelicerae in turn. A faint white smoke suddenly filled the air beneath Dureil.

Whoosh ...... Afaf transforms into a machine gun again. Arrows of light almost formed a line, piercing through the white smoke and hitting a chelicerae in a concentrated manner.

The successive blows made Durrell slightly off-balance. The huge body shook involuntarily. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Wu did not retreat, but advanced, and quickly transformed into a bear man, and ran towards Duriel with four paws.

More than ten meters away, fleeting.

Lan Wu completely let go, and rushed into the white smoke with all his might. Under the cover of white smoke, he managed to rush under Durell's body.

"It's dangerous." Lan Wu gasped for air, his heart pounding. It would be unforgivable for Rodamant and Afif to squander the opportunity they created with their full explode.

"Despicable!" Durrell frantically waved his chelicera, trying to pull the damn little worm out. It knows that the abdomen is its greatest weakness. If this little worm gets his hands on it, it really won't be able to wash it away by jumping into the river of flames.

Lan Wu shook his rough body to dodge Chelicera's attack. With the help of Rodamant and Afaf, who remained outside, although he dodged ugly, the effect was very obvious.

Grabbing a vacancy, Lan Wu suddenly burst out and hugged the crossed chelae tightly. Taking advantage of the fact that Durell didn't have time to regain his strength, he took advantage of the momentum and drew an obvious arc in mid-air, falling behind Dureil.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, Lan Wu smashed on the black carapace and rolled twice to remove the inertia. As soon as he stabilized his body, one of his hearts finally relaxed. When you get to your destination, it's much easier to do the next.

After brushing twice, Lan Wu quickly tore off his gloves and clasped the only fold on the carapace with both hands. As soon as he touched the carapace, he immediately felt a huge and pure magic rush into his body along his hands.

"It works." Lan Wu was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head to check. Sure enough, the first small amulet lit up completely. The second small amulet is also rapidly brightening.

Durell sensed the loss of magic power in his body, and where could he care about roaring Lan Wu running unruly to someone's back. It hurriedly activated the magic power in its body, trying its best to stop the flow of magic in its body.

But its power is no match for those mysterious runes.

Just like last time. One by one, the runes were injected with magic power, emitting a faint light and re-emerging, floating all over Lan Wu's body according to some mysterious law.

"You...... What have you done to me? Durrell was shocked and angry, unconsciously with a hint of trepidation. Extracting magic power, this is a method that only the three demon gods have.

Lan Wu snickered, ignoring it, completely immersed in the exhilarating feeling of magic infused into his body. Anyway, you can't reach me, so you can do whatever you like.

The second small amulet lit up, the third, the fourth...... One by one, the small talismans received the majestic magic of Dureel and lit up one after another. In just a few minutes, eight small amulets swirled like little suns.

Cool, so cool.

Lan Wu was relaxed and happy, and he couldn't wait to have such an opportunity every time. But he also knew that this time it was just **** luck. If it weren't for the fact that he was too arrogant and sure that he didn't have the means to deal with it, how could he have allowed him to seize the opportunity to run to the biggest corner so easily.

After this time, I'm afraid that if I meet again in the future, I won't have a chance.

Durell was completely panicked, and he just wanted to flee as soon as possible. According to this suction method, it will not take half an hour to suck the worm dry. Chelicerae danced, trying to reach Lan Wu on his back. It's a pity that although it looks like a bug, it is not a mollusk.

Lanwu brand magic pump, fully activated. (To be continued.) )