Chapter 230 The Devil's Compromise

The demons in Travink all took action.

Because this is the location of the temple that imprisoned Mephisto, there has never been a break in the human professionals forming teams, and even forming groups to challenge the demon god. They have long been accustomed to this kind of life, and have even evolved a special process.

Discover the enemy, sound the alarm, raise the alert of the whole city, and mobilize all personnel to eliminate the invaders.

Often after a set of processes, few human professionals can escape Travink alive. This time is no exception, and this set of processes has begun. Demons in the whole city began to look for traces of invaders.

Obviously, these two thorny wood demons are lucky, or perhaps unlucky, to be the first to discover Lan Wu who was teleported to the top of this ruin.

The thorny wood demon roared continuously, while warning the surroundings, swinging his thick arms to smash the ruins, trying to force the human invader down. The two thorny wood demons, like heavy siege tanks, are very efficient in doing this kind of hard work. Soon the ruins collapsed. Dust and vines filled the area for dozens of meters.

Lan Wu naturally teleported away immediately and appeared on the road below. Being high above the ground certainly has certain advantages, but it also has disadvantages. He was not afraid of being hurt by the meteorite he sent out, but the ruins under his feet were not so lucky.

As soon as his feet were firmly planted, Lan Wu raised the giant war staff and fired two fireballs in a row, which exploded on the thorny wood demon before it could react. Fire skills are a natural enemy for this kind of demon whose whole body is basically made of wood.

Smoke and flames instantly engulfed the two behemoths. Waves of roars came from the flames, gradually becoming weaker and weaker. Soon, the flames dissipated, and two black wood blocks appeared on the charred ground.

"This effect... is not bad." Lan Wu was also shocked by his own hand. He didn't expect that a heavy siege tank like the thorny wood demon would have such a natural enemy. Just one level one fireball burned the tall and strong thorny wood demon to only the core.

After coming to his senses, Lan Wu teleported over and picked up the two Thornwood Demon Cores. After arriving at the Demon Fortress, other professional skills and weapons should be put on the agenda. This kind of core is just right for experiments.

Just after picking up the two heavy Thornwood Demon Cores, the figure of the Berserker appeared on the street corner not far ahead. About thirty Berserkers rushed over the corner and roared towards this side.

The battle officially started.

Lan Wu immediately added the remaining two small amulets to the giant war staff. The fourteenth-level skills should be more than enough to deal with these ordinary demons.

The meteorite appeared again and fell into the Berserkers. With a loud explosion, the group of Berserkers were instantly engulfed by the flames, and then... Then there was no movement.

Lan Wu smiled faintly. The result of killing these Berserkers instantly was a bit beyond his expectations. I thought I would have to spend more mana and use fire bombs to make up for it. I didn't expect that a fourteenth-level meteorite would be enough. It seems that the strength level of the Undead Skinner is higher than these Berserkers.

After the first attempt, Lan Wu no longer had any worries. As long as he could kill instantly, everything would be fine. The next thing to do was to find a place that was spacious enough and had a terrain advantage to harvest these demonic energy.

Along the way, Lan Wu was like strolling in a garden. The frequency of demons appearing was basically the same as the cooling of meteorites, so he didn't worry that his skills couldn't keep up. Wherever he passed, he left behind smoke and a large number of charred corpses.

The black demonic energy gradually gathered over Cuifank. About two hours later, dark clouds had formed over Cuifank, pressing heavily on Cuifank.

Lan Wu had already killed his way to the former square of Cuifank. This was where the residents of Cuifank held celebrations. The square was now covered with vines, but it was also spacious enough. Looking down from above, the dark army of demons was pouring into this square covering nearly five hectares from all directions.

The sea of ​​fire raged, and from time to time there was a loud explosion. Lan Wu was guarding the center of the square alone, and was methodically building a strong sea of ​​fire a hundred meters away from him. This fire belt seemed to be the dividing line between the human world and hell. Of all the demons who rushed into the fire belt, the best one only rushed to a place only a few meters away from the other end.

A few meters away became the distance between life and death. These brave and fearless, or should we say simple-minded demons generously donated their magic power.

Lan Wu was very busy. It was not easy to control this fire belt. In addition to the need to continuously replenish meteorites, it was also necessary to play a psychological game with these demons. After all, it takes at least ten meteorites to build such a fire belt. The cooling time of the meteorite skill is quite long, almost comparable to a blizzard.

But he also enjoyed it. It was a bit tiring, but it also meant that he gained a lot of magic energy. In just about ten minutes here, the first small amulet had been fully charged. The second small amulet was also lighting up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The third, fourth, fifth... The mana potion in the space bag was like a rice bag with a big hole at the bottom, rapidly decreasing. In return, five small amulets were fully charged.

Lan Wu was already tired like a dead dog. His mana was always kept at a safe level, but his physical strength could not withstand such high-intensity casting. It can even be said that he can still release meteorites numbly, all thanks to a belief that he firmly holds in his heart.

Not enough, not enough.

Lan Wu gritted his teeth and insisted, as if he would hold on until the remaining thirteen small amulets were fully charged. But at this moment, the crazy charging demons suddenly stopped.

"Enough, damn kid." The angry voice of the Finger of Fire Gilleb suddenly echoed over the square: "I didn't think you would be so stupid to come to Cuifank alone to seek death."

Lan Wu shook his head and smiled, and stopped. There was no way, the demons certainly couldn't disobey the order of the Finger of Fire. It seems that the three former members of the parliament still have the responsibility to command the demons in Cuifank.

He guessed right.

The three of the Finger of Fire Gilleb were very annoyed. No one talked about the past when they calculated against each other, as if nothing had happened. They are now united against the same enemy and hate Lan Wu, the hateful invader.

Although these dead scum are all scum, they are also members of Mephisto's guard. The three of them are responsible for management and command. If too many of these scum died, it would implicate them and draw Mephisto's wrath.

No one mentioned that letting these demons tire the damn invader to death was also an idea agreed upon by the three of them. After all, this was all for the sake of saving effort. God knows that this invader is even comparable to the previous professional team of hundreds of people. They are the ones who failed to gain anything.

"Human, tell me your purpose." Ismael's sinister voice echoed.

"Stupid, what else can it be? Of course, you want to enter the temple." Ice Fist Tok's voice echoed immediately, obviously full of contempt.

"Shut up, you two bastards." The flame finger Gilleb roared angrily, and then his tone slowed down: "Human, let's make a deal. We can let you enter the temple..."

"Shut up, stupid, doing this will anger Mephisto... Lord." Ice Fist Tok seemed very angry.

"Shut up, idiot." Ismael roared, "We only want Mephisto's Soul Stone."