The staff was swung down, and the huge meteorite crashed down the not-so-spacious steps. In an instant, the scorching air swept by. Countless sand worm larvae burst one after another, splashing yellow, yellow, green, and green liquid all over the ground.

"Let's go." Gross raised his chin slightly, in high spirits.

Along the way, he was either confused by Lan Wu's thinking, or he was extremely aggrieved by the strength of the five powerhouses of the Dark Crow. And now it's the occasion that fire mages are best at.

Among the three series of mage skills, the lightning damage is high, the formation is fast, but the clearance effect is not strong. The ice system is mainly controlled, and the damage is average, but the level 30 learnable skill Ice Ball is a good clearing skill. Fire, on the other hand, has both damage and range. A meteorite fell, and all living beings were wiped out within a radius of twenty or thirty meters. Of course, this refers to the current environment.

Sand worm larvae are quite fragile before they grow into adults. Nothing else was needed, just the scorching air currents from the meteorite crash were enough to clean it up. The larvae of the sandworm that was hit by the meteorite turned directly into ashes.

It is rare for Gross to encounter such an occasion suitable for his own play, and he should not let go ahead and open the way. When the mana in the body is restored, the staff is waved. Another meteorite fell more than ten meters in front of it, and a large open space was cleared again.

Seeing Gross open the way in front of him in high spirits, Lan Wu was also happy to relax. He just motioned for the four of Rodament to complete the possession, guarding him and Claudia, and walking down the steps after Gross.

The steps are long and seem to have no end. The larvae of the sandworm seemed to be endless, pouring out of the darkness ahead. Even if the sea of fire was still raging in front of them, they were fearless.

"It's almost there." Gross waved his staff again, and his expression became very solemn.

Lan Wu looked over Gross. The larvae of the sandworms that rushed into the fire had swelled twice in size, like a small basin.

The larvae of these sandworms have tripled in size, and their health and resistance to fire have increased considerably. Even in the midst of the raging flames, they were able to struggle forward for several seconds before they were scorched and burst by the flames.

Lan Wu pondered for a moment, took out the Grey Stick of Bane, which had not been used for a long time, from the space bag, and gently tapped Gross on the shoulder: "This is for you." ”

"Huh?" Gross didn't know why, but he was impatient for Lan Wu to disturb him to stop the sea of insects. But when he saw the Grey Stick in Lan Wu's hand, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

Dark gold batons.

Gross's spirit was in a trance. This is the weapon he has been pursuing. Even if he was one of the top few people in Lu Gaoin, he couldn't get a dark gold staff that suited him. Ever since he saw the Dark Gold Stick in Camp Rog, he had been desperate to get his hands on it. It's a pity that he has exhausted all means, and this dark gold short stick has no fate with him at all.

But now this weapon that he dreamed of was actually right under his nose.

"Give...... Give me? "Gross was a bit incoherent. His mind was blank, and he couldn't figure out why Lan Wu would give him this dark gold short stick at this time.

"It's for you temporarily, thank you." Lan Wu smiled and shoved the Grey Stick into Gross's hand.

For no reason, Gross suddenly relaxed. Yes, a dark gold weapon is worth a fortune, and it is impossible for you to give away a dark gold weapon so generously in other words. But how did he know that Lan Wu had already sent out two dark gold weapons.

Feeling the intricate pattern on the gray short stick of the bane, Gross was full of confidence. The attributes of this short stick are not strictly speaking, they are not particularly superb. For him, +2 causes heating to work the most.

As a level 26 mage, the skill points of each level are very valuable, and they are basically used for the main skill. Heating, a mage's favorite skill, can't be clicked to too many levels. The stick comes with +2 heating, which greatly improves the battery life. This is a miracle in the current environment without supplies.

With a wave of the short stick, the meteorite crashed down. Gross didn't care to observe the sea of insects in front of him, closed his eyes and carefully realized that his mana quickly recovered. After a while, he opened his eyes, gracefully stepped forward into the sea of fire, and swung his short stick again.

Huge sandworms burst in the fire. Gross already has the bottom in his heart. At the current cost, the mana recovered by itself can barely keep up with the skill cost. Of course, the premise is not too often.

Gross happily experienced the dark gold weapon, while Lan Wu stood quietly behind. A faint demonic aura rose from the insect corpses everywhere, and finally converged into wisps of black lines visible to the naked eye, scrambling to submerge into his body.

Countless demonic qi poured in, and Lan Wu's mood was very complicated. Such an excellent occasion for brushing experience was wasted by oneself and created evil. If he knew this, he wouldn't have let Rodament open any runes for himself.

A sandworm larvae has very little demonic energy, but it can't stand the large number of insects. With so many bugs, even if you can't upgrade ten levels in a row, there will never be a shortage of good equipment. I don't know if the base of demonic energy is large, and with the BUG attributes attached to those fifteen small BUG talismans, it is really possible to break out a few more pieces of dark gold equipment.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.

This fully expresses Lan Wu's current mood. The demonic qi is trickled down and devoured cleanly, but the level has not changed at all, and the skill level has not changed significantly. Not even a single gold coin was spent, let alone equipment.

I don't know how long it took, but the sand worm larvae still scrambled to emerge from the darkness. They have unconsciously doubled in size again, like millstones. At this time, Gross's meteorite clearance effect became less and less obvious.

These sandworms, which can be regarded as adults, poured into the sea of fire, and although they were crackling by the fire, they still stubbornly rushed over two or three meters before they were burned and exploded. Only the sandworms hit by the meteorite will burst on the spot and turn into a mess of yellow, yellow, green and green dregs.

"Let's go?" Gross turned his head, his eyes unconsciously inquiring. Obviously, Lan Wu took the initiative to lend the Gray Short Stick of the Bane to let him take the short hand, and unknowingly took Lan Wu as the main one.

"Let's go." Lanwu didn't disappoint Gross. The latter didn't know that the reason why he was so bold was because there were countless sandworms here.

There are sandworms here, so it is very likely that the small boss of the sandworm's nest in the distant oasis in the game has somehow run here. And one of the major weaknesses of this mini-boss is that it moves extremely slowly.

With such a mobile turret as Gross, it's not too easy to deal with a small boss. Even this mini-boss has mutated, and it can be easily defeated if it becomes stronger than usual.

As long as it's not the big bug of Durrell.

Gross was recognized by Lan Wu, and his confidence couldn't help but soar. Only then did he react. Why is Lao Tzu so happy? He suddenly sullen and walked forward.

The meteorite opened the way, and the four skeletons such as Rodamant assisted, and occasionally the damage from Lan Wu deepened the curse. The three of them were not hindered much, and they made it to the bottom of the stairs.

It's still a narrow aisle. The walls on both sides are still engraved with large and small reliefs. The trio made their way forward, clearing out the sand worms as they searched for Nevere's treasure.

An explosion sounded, and the meteorite fell on the ground twenty meters in front of the three people, killing five or six sandworms the size of calves. A strong, scorching air current, swept dozens of sandworms of various sizes off the ground and slammed into the walls on either side.

The light of fire dispelled the darkness. The three of them could see clearly. Fifty meters ahead, there was a vast hall. In the dim light, a giant sandworm as large as a house could be faintly seen. From time to time, a few sandworms, which were also huge, crawled out of the hall, as if following the firelight.

"Here we are." Lan Wu was inexplicably excited. He couldn't remember the name of the little boss anymore. But for so long, this is the first time I've encountered a demon boss who basically has no power to fight back. This is a blessing that should be celebrated.

Gross was even more excited. There's nothing quite like meeting such an opponent who can't fight back. As a fire mage known as a mobile turret, who can endure it.

With a big stride, Gross walked forward heroically. All that left his eyes was the giant sandworm. Lan Wu rolled his eyes, and immediately motioned for the three of them to step forward and guard.

Victory is at hand, and if this Lugoin is killed, it will be called stupidity.

The half-burned sandworms along the way were quickly killed by the three of Lanya, guarding Gross as they approached the giant sandworm. Rodament, on the other hand, is more insidious, and every time he emits a cloud of rotten poison, it must corrode the sandworm's pair of iron pincer-like chelicerae and mouthparts into a mass of blood.

Without chelicerae and mouthparts, the sandworm is actually a relatively large insect.

Walking about thirty meters away from the giant sandworm, Gross stopped. The giant sandworm seemed to realize the danger and raced against time to carry out the final madness.

Balls of blood-red eggs the size of a millstone were squeezed out of their huge abdomen, and after falling to the ground, they shrank and swelled like living creatures, and the larvae of the sandworms inside could be vaguely seen wriggling.

With a wave of the short stick, the meteorite condensed out of thin air and smashed into the giant sandworm. With a loud bang, the meteorite landed next to the giant sandworm and exploded a few meters away. Pieces of flaming rubble splattered down on the giant sandworm with a scorching heat.

Sizzle.

Giant sandworms hissed mournfully in the sea of fire. It squirmed, trying to burrow into the ground to escape the scorching flames. Unfortunately, its body was extremely fat, and it couldn't get into the ground even a single chelicerae after squirming for a long time.

It's done.

Lan Wu was in a good mood. This giant sandworm is obviously the boss of the Temple of Death. Kill it and you'll find the coveted Book of Town Teleportation, or even the Hradik Block.

About two hours later, the giant sandworm let out one last cry of pain and was smashed to pieces by the meteorite. Gross raised his chin slightly, and the gray stick of the bane turned smoothly between his fingers, looking quite proud.

Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and stepped forward to start the treasure hunt. As soon as he took two steps, he was startled.

No, why is this bug so weak? (To be continued.) )