As soon as the meteorite was formed, the air around it suddenly became extremely hot. Under the effect of gravity, Andariel suddenly felt a great pressure pressing down on his body, and he was about to fall down in embarrassment.

Andariel's face was very ugly. At this moment, it can't see that it has fallen for Lan Wu's tricks, and it doesn't deserve to have the eye of the heart. It's just that it doesn't care about these things at the moment, and hurriedly raises its head and squirts out a mouthful of dark green venom.

When the venom met the air, it immediately turned into a dark green poison cloud, quickly devouring the rapidly falling meteorite from the bottom up. There was a gurgling sound, and the flames frantically scorched the poisonous clouds. And the poisonous cloud is also eroding the flames all the time. When the meteorite fell less than ten meters above the heads of the two, the poisonous cloud finally succeeded in devouring the meteorite, and finally floated heavily in the air.

"You ......," Andariel breathed a sigh of relief. It's not the kind of demon lord who is physically strong. If such a huge meteorite hits his head, it would be a blessing not to die on the spot. The danger was finally resolved, and as soon as a word was spoken, it suddenly changed color.

"What are you?" Lan Wu asked with a smile. A huge fireball with a diameter of more than one meter had condensed from the tip of the Giant War Staff.

Andariel didn't have time to speak. With a bang, a fireball shot out. At such close proximity, it doesn't have any reaction time at all. All I heard was a loud bang. The fireball exploded, engulfing it in an instant with fire and smoke.

"Damn, shit!" Andariel was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The huge magic contained in the fireball exploded, and it had already dealt a heavy blow.

Lan Wu couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly when he saw that this level seventy fireball couldn't explode Andariel. This series of actions is carefully planned. As soon as the meteorite came out, Andariel had to give priority to resisting the meteorite. And taking advantage of this little effort, as soon as the casting stiffness was over, he immediately sent out the most powerful fireball among the skills he had mastered so far, hoping to blow up Andariel and buy a little time to survive the short casting stiffness. Once the distance is opened, Andariel loses the first move, and basically can only be beaten passively.

With a bang, a circle of white light burst out from under his feet. As soon as the static force field made a move, he immediately teleported and distanced himself from Andariel.

The static force field is praised by dark players as one of the magic skills of brushing bosses. The damage of this skill only depends on 25% of the monster's existing life, and does not look at other attributes such as the monster's resistance.

Roar!

Andariel coldly ate a static force field, and suddenly the injury worsened again. It was already destroyed by the fireball, and if it ate a static force field, Rao is life is far beyond the ability of ordinary demons to endure it. Years of experience made it dare not slack off, and with a roar, it immediately spat out a large cloud of poison, enveloping its body and spreading in all directions. The purpose is self-evident, just to force Lan Wu away from him. It's not a melee demon after all.

It was responded to by another barrage of fireballs.

Lan Wu's train of thought is very correct. The meteorite has a long cast time and is not suitable for the current situation. The power of the fireball is not small, and even if Andariel is seriously injured, he may escape with his whole body. The range of the static force field is too small, and it must be close to you, but that poisonous cloud is not easy to provoke at a glance, let alone impossible. Only a small skill like Fireball, which has a fast cast speed and a very short cast freeze time, can maximize the advantage.

A dozen fist-sized fireballs **** out, submerged in the poisonous clouds and gunsmoke. Rumbling explosions rang out one after another. Lan Wu's heart quickly counted.

Eight tones.

That is, only eight fire shells hit Andariel. Lanwu once again raised his assessment of Andariel's strength. Obviously, if it wasn't Andariel who dodged the fire, it was the poison cloud that had the effect of corroding the flames.

"Don't try to provoke me." Andariel's voice came out of the poisonous clouds, and his tone was cold and stiff. Obviously, it doesn't want to hurt Lan Wu, it just hopes that Lan Wu can keep his promise.

"I'm sorry, I said I had the final say on this." Lan Wu didn't give an inch, raised the giant battle staff and released the meteorite skill. He still wants to test Andariel's bottom line and take the initiative completely into his own hands.

This is not a layout that he has planned for a long time. The existence of the eye of the soul made him throw a mouse bogey, and he didn't dare to involve too much. From the moment Andariel appeared, he forced himself to think wildly, and even went so far as to go through all the welfare movies he had watched when he was staying at home in his mind.

The effect is very noticeable.

Andariel really believed that his weakness was beauty. First, he took out ten beauties who had just turned into demons, and seeing that he was not satisfied, he immediately took out two original human beauties. At this time, he pretended to be greedy, relying on the four ghosts of Rodamant to call the police in advance, and coldly put forward the unreasonable demand that all the demons who invaded Lugoin evacuate Lugoin.

He did it. He angered Durreel. Then he deliberately took out the staff of Heradic to tempt Duriel, in an attempt to provoke the infighting between the two demon kings. At this time, Andariel had no way to stop this conspiracy.

Judging by Duriel's performance, it was his task to snatch the Staff of Hradic. Otherwise, they would not have been planning to invade the palace from the mysterious shelter. It's a pity that it didn't expect Jehein to hide the Staff of Heradic in such a place. In the end, it was a step too late, allowing Andariel to take the lead.

And Andariel's mission goal, needless to say, is himself. In order to ensure that his mission is accomplished perfectly, Andariel has to intimidate Duriel. And he suddenly made a move, tying the mission goals of both sides together.

The two demon kings were so aggrieved that he was toyed with in applause.

Durrell hung up. There was one Andariel left, and he wasn't worried. Since its goal is itself, at least it is to worry about its own life. Since you can't die, of course, you have to maximize your interests and force Andariel's bottom line as much as possible.

"We can have a good talk." Andariel took the initiative to remove the poison cloud and reappeared in Lan Wu's field of vision.

"Of course, I like to talk about it the most." Lan Wu put down the Great War Staff and withdrew more than ten meters again, distancing himself from Andariel. After all, the Demon King is the Demon King, and even if it is a Demon King like Andariel, who is known for his poisonous magic, he does not dare to guarantee that he will not be controlled by it at such a close distance. So it's better to keep a distance.

"I have no other advantages as a person, but I have good credit." Lan Wu smiled perfunctorily, and at the same time hinted that Rodamant and the other four ghosts were scattered around Andariel, ensuring that all the small movements of Andaril could be discovered in the fastest time.

"I believe that." Andariel reverted to her human nun form to show that she had no ill intentions and wanted to talk about it.

Lan Wu had regrets in his heart. When Andariel first transformed, the nun outfit had been torn. It's a pity that when Andariel returned to his human form, he actually wore another one on his body.

"Give me time." Andariel's face regained the smile that had made Lan Wudan ache.

"Ten years later." Lan Wu opened his mouth decisively, proposing a time that even he couldn't accept.

"Impossible." The smile on Andariel's face was gone, and there was a hint of anger. She lowered her voice in a low voice, just to complete the task perfectly. Such a shameless request, of course, it would not agree.

"Isn't it possible?" Lan Wu regretted it. Ten years is enough time for him to find the right substrate and forge more exclusive equipment that suits him. With more hole cards in hand, even if it is the three demon gods, there is nothing to be afraid of the siege of the four demon kings.

"One year." Andariel saw Lanwu's thoughts, and categorically proposed what he thought was the most appropriate time.

"It's been a year." Lan Wu lengthened his voice, and his mind spun rapidly.

This is obviously Andariel's final bottom line. It allows itself to deliver on its promises after a year...... If these words are spread, they will definitely be shocked.

Once upon a time, the Demon King was so good at talking?

"That's my final bottom line." Andariel's tone became cold, without the slightest hint of compromise: "You should know that I am not the benevolent nun I was at the beginning. I am the king of torment and anguish. I can give you some preferential treatment, but I will not condone your wanton behavior. ”

"Five years." Not to be outdone, Lan Wu gave a slap in his face, his tone was resolute, and the Giant War Staff was also raised again, and there was a posture that you would break up if you didn't agree.

Andariel sneered, and his body suddenly swelled, instantly breaking through the thin nun dress. It has proved with practical actions that its words are by no means false.

"Three years. If you don't agree, it's a big deal for you and me to fight. Lan Wu resolutely took a step back. There's no need to go overboard now. The rabbit is anxious and bites, not to mention that he is still the demon king. If someone decides to break the jar, it will be overloaded.

What responded to him was a cloud of dark green gas.

A dark green cloud of poison once again spread around Andariel. Its figure loomed in the poisonous clouds, its blood-colored eyes bursting with dazzling blood, and it was obvious that it didn't want to continue to bargain over this issue at all.

"Okay, you're refreshing, and I'm not ambiguous. One year is one year. Lan Wu saw Andariel's appearance and knew that this was indeed Andariel's final bottom line, so he decisively stopped. He raised his hand and pointed at the two human beauties in the distance, revealing a greedy smile: "But I want them to ......"

He deliberately lengthened his tone and turned abruptly: "And all the humans on your hands." Don't tell me you're only two humans. I can see that you still have a lot of humans on hand. I want them all. This is my last request. ”

"Okay, I'll grant your request." Andariel reverted back to his human form and readily agreed. It does have quite a few humans in its hands. These humans are the descendants of humans who have been captured over the years, and after years of training, they have finally become its followers. It was confident that even if Lan Wu took these humans away, it would not be possible for them to restore their hatred of demons.

"You see, it's the worst thing to fight and kill. How nice it is to sit down and talk about it. Lan Wu achieved his goal, and put away the Great War Staff with a smile to show his sincerity.

"I'll send the humans you want to Camp Rog." Andariel raised his hand to cut a spatial rift, and looked up at Lan Wu deeply before entering: "I will pick you up at Rog's camp in a year." ”

"Slow down and don't send it." Lan Wu waved his hand, a smile on his face.

After Andariel left with the two human beauties, Lan Wu finally let go of a big stone in his heart.

It's not enough. (To be continued.) )