Lan Wu lay on the ground panting. The last leap of all his strength completely exhausted the last bit of his physical strength. All he felt was that his throat was dry and hot, and there wasn't even a drop of saliva in his mouth. Between breaths, it's like a fire scorching the tender muscles in your mouth.

Kane and Worold weren't feeling good either. The previous run made these two physically deprived people almost exhausted to death. And then Lan Wu's full force threw it, which made them feel that it was better to die.

Only Erin's form has been consistent. She didn't seem to be affected in any way, she looked up and looked around, occasionally looking back at Lan Wu, a flash of regret in her eyes.

I can't feed him the potion like I did just now.

After resting for nearly two hours, Lan Wu sat up with his sore and swollen body. He had just sat up when he felt a cramp in his abdomen, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Erin's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out a bottle of light healing potion and threw it at Lan Wu. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the slight healing potion shattered. The blood-red potion drenched Lan Wu's head and face.

"Just hand it to me, thank you." Lan Wu Muran raised his pale face. He knew that this little girl had fallen in love with this dog-like sport. He pulled out a bottle of mild healing potion and poured it down, relieving the cramping pain in his abdomen as he looked up.

Here is an abandoned wall. The wall, which is just over one meter high, is nearly five meters wide. Gravel of various sizes was everywhere, and there was even dry moss left on it. And Lan Wu and his party happened to be on the edge of this rocky beach that was nearly fifty meters wide.

"Tristram, it's true. It's really Tristram here. Kane fell to his knees with tears in his eyes, trembling as he picked up a handful of dry dirt and buried his head in it. Sniffing the dirt, he muttered to himself like a dream, "This is the last site of the Hradim clan." I was finally able to set foot on this land myself......"

Lan Wu smiled, ignored it, and took out another bottle of light healing potion and poured it down. Kane in the game is the last descendant of the Hradim clan. But the Kane in front of him is a title inheritor. Finding Tristram after so many years is not in vain inheriting the spirit of the Hradim family.

"He's a descendant of the Hradim clan?" Lanya covered her mouth and looked at Kane in disbelief, who was completely immersed in joy.

Lan Wu was noncommittal, just smiled. Unexpectedly, Lan Ya's next sentence made him stunned: "How can there be a successor to the Hradim clan?" ”

"Huh?" Lan Wu was stunned.

"I know the last heir of Hradim. However, he died at the hands of Andariel in the war of that year. I buried him with my own hands. Lan Ya's expression was a little sad, obviously remembering not a good memory.

"Is his name Dicakane?" Lan Wu's expression was strange.

"You know him, too? I thought no one knew there was such a profound scholar. Lanya was a little surprised.

Lan Wu smiled, took out a bottle of light healing potion from the space pouch and poured it down. Of course he knew Decca Kane. But no player who has played Diablo 2 doesn't know about this NPC throughout. Suddenly, he was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.

Why is the game so similar to this world?

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. It seems that a mysterious person who has been hiding behind the scenes has controlled all this happening. He didn't like the feeling of being controlled. After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to change the subject, raised his chin and pointed at Kane: "His name is Kane too, but it's just a title." ”

"Oh." Lan Ya suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe he has obtained the inheritance left by Kane." ”

That's all for this heavy topic. Lanya then looked up and hesitantly raised her hand to the east, the other end of the broken wall: "I remember that there is the monastery abandoned by the Hradim clan that Kane once mentioned. It is there that humanity's doom really begins. ”

Lan Wu looked at Lan Ya's hand. This majestic wall stretches below the horizon and is far in sight. He also knows the history of Tristram. The abandoned monastery of the Hradim clan is sealed beneath the demon god Diablo. Under the influence of its magic, King Leoric, who ruled Tristram, was eventually transformed from a wise monarch into one of the culprits in Tristram's destruction.

But he did not know the location of the monastery.

At this point, Volod relented. He looked around blankly and asked, "This is the Tristram who was destroyed by the Demon God in history?" ”

Lan Wu stood up, poured a light healing potion, and walked up to Worod and stretched out his right hand: "Is it Tristram or not, let's go and verify it ourselves." ”

"Of course." Volod smiled reservedly and stood up by Lan Wu's hand.

"Lord Kane, are you interested in visiting the abandoned monastery of the Hradim clan?" Lan Wu looked at Kane not far away, and he couldn't see the fear just now.

Kane woke up from his joy when he heard Ranwu mention the abandoned monastery of the Hradim clan. He was in high spirits and took the lead: "I have inherited the title of Kane, and I have come to this sealed land, of course, to follow in the footsteps of the legend and find the monastery myself. ”

Lan Wu and the two smiled at each other, called Erin, and followed behind Kane.

It has to be said that Kane, the successor to the title, is not in vain. He apparently found the correct place of the monastery in the vast history. Along the way, Lan Wu saw that he had always forcibly followed the direction pointed out by Lan Ya, and knew that this old man did have some ability.

This majestic city wall was completely destroyed. The ruins of different heights fully showed Lan Wu and his party the cruel scene when the demons ravaged the city at that time.

Beyond the ruins, there is not a single intact house in the city. The ruined houses still bear the marks of being ravaged by the flames. Occasionally, a charred hand bone was exposed from under the rubble, and there were even scratches on the hard stone on the ground. Apparently the poor dead man was still alive under the fallen house, and it was the ruins and the raging fire that had taken the last bit of his life. So much so that the only trace he left in this world was a skeleton and scratches on the ground that symbolized painful struggles.

Suddenly, a blue-fleshed blade demon emerged from the ruins. It was clearly lost and failed to keep up with the army of bladed demons led by Lacanihu. As soon as it got out of the ruins, as soon as it saw Lan Wu and his party, it immediately turned around and ran.

"Irene!" Lan Wu didn't have time to change his weapon, so he had to remind Erin loudly.

A small ignition device flew out of Erin's hand in an instant, slicing a wonderful parabola through mid-air, landing precisely on the top of the lone bladed demon's head.

There was an explosion, and the blade Morden was killed instantly by a flame blast from Erin. Lan Wu rubbed Erin's head, poured a bottle of light healing potion, and gave a satisfied thumbs up in admiration.

Erin clearly lacked experience in dealing with such situations. She looked up at Lan Wu blankly, suddenly yawned slightly, lay down on her side and closed her eyes. After a while, a slight snoring sounded.

and pretending to be asleep to escape reality.

Lan Wu couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to step forward and pull Erin up, shaking his head helplessly: "I said don't pretend to sleep in front of the person you want to deceive." If someone compliments you, you give them a thumbs up to show that you're happy. ”

Erin thought about it carefully, then nodded, and stepped aside.

By this time, Lanya had already completed the possession. She carried the bone scepter and shield, and walked ahead to open the way at Lan Wu's signal.

There are quite a few Blade Demons who have followed Lacanihue into Tristram. By the time they reached the end of the abandoned wall, Afaf and Bruna had completed their possession. Volod also summoned all five skeletons within his reach. And they all had a dozen more gold coins and a piece of garbage blue equipment in their space bags.

"The ruins of the monastery are there." Lan Ya told Lan Wu through the magic contract.

"Look, there's the abandoned monastery." Kane danced and shouted almost at the same time as Lanya. He walked quickly and obsessively towards the monastery, completely forgetting that it was Tristram that had been sealed away for thousands of years.

Lan Wu raised his eyes and saw that a few hundred meters away from the ruins there was indeed a magnificent monastery with a decaying aura. He was about to warn Kane to beware of undead creatures such as carrion infested by the Demon God, when he suddenly saw a group of bladed demons emerge from the ruins in front of him. There is a Blade Demon in the center that is clearly different from the others, and it is yellowed.

Lacanihu.

Lan Wu was stunned. He hadn't expected to encounter Lacanihu again in this place. He raised his eyes to Lacanisius, about a few hundred meters away, and stopped Kane, who was all focused on the monastery, in time: "Wait, Lacanihu is here." ”

Kane was stunned and walked to the monastery.

Lan Wu thought about it and gave up, poured another bottle of light healing potion, and immediately beckoned Erin to pounce on him. Worod looked at the increasing number of bladed demons a few hundred meters away, and decisively stayed where he was and commanded the five skeletons to chase Lan Wu.

Lan Ya and the other three skeletons were the first to rush into the Blade Demon. The Bone Scepter flew and instantly knocked down a large number of Blade Demons. The cold light flashed, and the bone spear shot into the densest area of the blade demon with deadly poisonous gas. The poisonous gas spread, and in just a dozen seconds, at least twenty highly poisonous blade demons had fallen to the ground.

Compared with Lan Ya and the two, Afaf is the most strong. As a skeletal archer, she slaughtered among the Blade Demons. The bone bow was split or twisted, but all the bladed demons in front of her were all broken and broken, or they were brutally strung off their heads and died.

Three skeletons slaughtered among the Blade Demons. The huge and thick clay stone demon immediately arrived, picked up the arm that was still stained with rubble, and brutally smashed one blade demon after another.

But the sharpest is Erin. One trap after another was laid down. The raging flames swept away in an instant, devouring at least a hundred blade demons.

The bladed demons wailed in the flames, and in a matter of seconds they were burned to charcoal. More blade demons were driven into the sea of fire by Lan Ya and the three skeletons with first-class combat talents, as if they were driving away chicks.

And at this moment, Lan Wu once again confronted Lacanixiu.

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