Chapter 48 Uninvited Guests

When Bishubosu appeared, Lanwu had already fled the ruins with the skeleton Lanya and Irene. The goal has been achieved, and these mutated fallen demons will not catch up for the time being.

If there is any regret, it is that the other two skeletons did not have enough time to absorb the magic energy.

In the previous contact, at least hundreds of fallen demons were injured by the rebound of the thorn halo in the chaos, and they were left in the ruins that were still emitting thick smoke. The magic energy was filled in the smoke, almost condensing into a black cloud. I think once it condenses into equipment, it must be dazzling and mouth-watering.

Lanwu did not regret the equipment that exploded from these dead fallen demons. With the small amulet in hand, there is no equipment that can't be obtained. He just regretted that these experience points were wasted in vain. The reason is simple. Based on his understanding of the fallen demons, he estimated that Bishubosu, the leader of the fallen demons, would not be easily fooled.

Even ordinary fallen demons have become at least ten times stronger than before, so how can Bishubosu be weak now?

Rather than risk staying to absorb these experiences, it is better to run away as soon as possible. After all, the two skeletons are already level nine. Except for this period of time, there will be no time to earn enough experience.

The two people and the skeleton hurried and calculated their limited endurance carefully, and they hardly stopped to rest along the way. What satisfied Lan Wu was that Avila and others fully obeyed his arrangements and rushed to the teleportation array. Only when they got there, the light power still left on that land would become the decisive factor in stopping the army under Bishubosu.

This road had been cleared before, and the demon creatures that were killed had not yet re-condensed. The two people and the skeleton had no obstacles, and they were more than twice as fast as when they came. In just one day and one night, Lan Wu saw Avila and others standing under the tree and anxiously looking at this side.

"They are back." Flora, who had not closed her eyes from beginning to end, burst into tears of joy when she saw Lan Wu and his group hurried over. The voices trembled involuntarily.

When Avila and the other two saw Lan Wu come back intact, they finally put down a big stone in their hearts. Looking again, they could not see the shadow of a fallen demon at all, and it was obviously left far behind. Their admiration for Lan Wu suddenly reached a new height.

"Lord God, have those fallen demons retreated?" Avila was anxious about the safety of the camp, and he stepped forward to ask with urgency and respect.

"Of course not." Lan Wu gave a negative answer as a matter of course. He looked at Avila in a daze and asked strangely: "Do you think that I, the God of Grace, am the incarnation of the gods?"

Avila blushed. She really had this idea just now.

Lan Wu shook his head and smiled, and was not in a hurry to withdraw the teleportation array and return to the camp. He looked past Avila and looked at Flora, whose face still had traces of tears. He smiled and comforted the crying little girl with his eyes, then retracted his gaze and continued to ask: "Who do you think can drive so many fallen demons?"

"Bishubosu." Avila blurted out Bishubosu's name without thinking.

"That's right." Lan Wu smiled: "Although I don't know why Bishubosu looks at me differently, one thing is certain. It is the source of the mutation on the cold plain. Except for it, the king of fallen demon wizards, no one will spend so much energy on a group of fallen demons whose strength is so low that they can only kill mice to improve their strength."

Avila was reminded by Lan Wu, and immediately remembered the battle against the giant beast, the dark hunter, the dark huntress, and the lone fallen demon. Although the two demon creatures were quite far apart, the lone fallen demon was obviously much stronger than the other three demon creatures.

Only Bishuboshu can make a fallen demon at the bottom of the demon mutate to surpass the middle-level demon creatures such as the dark hunter. If you think about it carefully, only Bishuboshu can do this.

"My little trick can fool those fallen demons, but it certainly can't fool it." Lan Wu spread his hands helplessly: "So I had to escape."

"Then we should immediately return to the camp through the teleportation array and inform the teachers to make arrangements as soon as possible." Avila looked serious and immediately proposed to set off back to the Rogue Camp.

Lan Wu smiled again and signaled Avila with his eyes to be silent. He suddenly sneered and shouted: "If you don't come out, we have to go back to the Rogue Camp."

Avila and others changed their colors when they heard Lan Wu shouting. They didn't expect that there was someone hiding nearby. Especially Irene, who reacted most violently.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a flame resurrection trap that was almost melted into the surface of the ground appeared on the ground between the few people. And she also had a small fire-making device in her hand. She turned on the flame explosion.

"He has no ill intentions." Lan Wu smiled and waved his hand towards Irene, then his face changed and he sneered: "Really not coming out? Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Avila and the others were very nervous and quickly gathered around the fire resurrection trap. Compared with vigilance, no profession is more sensitive than the assassin's trap.

"Well, since you are unwilling to show up, let's go our separate ways." Lan Wu suddenly said a cruel word: "Don't let me meet your Dark Crows. Otherwise, I will kill one by one."

When Lan Wu mentioned Dark Crow, Avila and the others had strange expressions and cast their eyes on Irene. It's a pity that this little girl didn't react at all, and her expression was still wooden, as if she was not the one being talked about.

At this time, a paladin jumped down from a dense tree twenty meters away. Avila and others saw that he was hiding twenty meters away, and their faces changed, and they secretly sweated.

Except for Lan Wu and Irene, uh... and the skeleton Lan Ya, they have been here for a whole day and night. If this paladin who is good at hiding suddenly attacks, I am afraid that even if he can be driven away, one of them, or even more people, will be completely left on this land.

This paladin is in his thirties and has a very ordinary appearance. He belongs to the type of vicissitudes of life that can never be found in a tavern. However, his eyes are surprisingly bright, like two bright lights, penetrating deep into people's hearts. With a faint confidence on his face, he walked gracefully to Lan Wu and said in praise: "You are very alert..."

Unexpectedly, he had just said four words, and Lan Wu was suddenly shocked and shouted: "Eh? There really is someone."

With a puff, Xiya hurriedly covered her mouth, saying that she was unintentional. But Flora was different. This rebellious girl was fearless, or maybe she was worried about Lan Wu's safety. She laughed loudly, feeling relieved.

As for why she felt relieved, it was unknown.

The confidence on the Paladin's face froze. He never expected that he, who had always been shrewd, would be tricked and walked out obediently. His face turned red like pig liver in an instant, and he snorted in a stiff tone: "Little cleverness can't save your life. You know I'm a member of the Dark Raven, so you should know that we specialize in killing professionals in the Rogue Camp. You are certainly not an exception."

"Blow, keep blowing." Lan Wu sneered, very disdainful: "If you really want to kill the professionals in the Rogue Camp, you won't wait until now to do it. We are all adults, hurry up. I'll give you two choices."

Lan Wu raised a finger: "The first choice is that you choose to go back now. When we meet in the future, we will fight to the death based on our skills."

Before Lan Wu could say the second choice, the Paladin suddenly moved. The moment he moved, a scepter and a small shield suddenly appeared in his hands. He started so fast that it was almost beyond the vision of Lan Wu and others. Almost instantly, he held the shield in his left hand, slightly turned his body, and rushed to Lan Wu with a gust of wind.

Charge.

Lan Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately turned into a bear man. Just after the transformation, the small shield in the paladin's left hand had hit his sturdy body.

In an instant, Lan Wu felt dizzy. The whole person was knocked into the air and flew backwards, and he didn't stop until he hit a big tree six meters away. As soon as he landed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, so weak that he couldn't even get up.

Avila and others saw Lan Wu was seriously injured and vomiting blood, and they were immediately shocked. They took out their weapons and looked at the paladin angrily. But the latter was in no mood to pay attention to them at this moment.

The paladin was also in a bad state. He staggered and tried to steady himself with his staff. His face had turned pale, like a dead man. In a short moment, he could not hold back the blood clotted in his chest, and it spurted out more than a meter away.

At this time, Lan Wu raised his head and squeezed out a forced smile, but unexpectedly pulled the broken bones in his chest again. Originally, his appearance after transforming into a bear man was unbearable to look at directly. He pulled the wound and couldn't help but grin, becoming more hideous. After drinking two bottles of minor healing potions in succession, he could barely stand up with the help of a tree.

"Is it a surprise that I was seriously injured by my own damage?" Lan Wu grinned with his thick lips and revealed a hideous smile.

Fortunately, the bear man transformation did not last long. After the transformation time ended, he returned to his original state, his face was also pale, and it was obvious that the minor healing potion could not heal his injuries.

"Thorns." The paladin spit out the blood clotted in his chest, took a deep breath, and looked melancholy.

As a Paladin, how could he not know the effect of the thorn skill? It's just that he clearly didn't see the thorn halo under Lan Wu's feet just now, so he suffered a big loss again.

"Yes, it's thorn." Lan Wu covered his chest and forced a smile: "You are unfortunate. I am a God-given person, and I can learn the skills of the seven major professions. A small thorn... cough cough, it's just a small thing."

The Paladin was stunned.

Of course he knew the origin of the God-given people. There were also spies of the Dark Raven lurking in the Rogue Camp. The news that Lan Wu, as a God-given person, could learn the skills of other professions had already spread in the camp. This is also the reason why he didn't kill Avila and the others at the beginning. He wanted to see what was so special about this so-called God-given person.

The result was obvious. He lost again. Not in psychological warfare, but in a face-to-face, head-on battle.

Lan Wu knew that the charge just now had broken at least five of his ribs, and he had to return to the camp for treatment as soon as possible. He didn't delay any more time and made a suggestion straight to the point.

"I think we can make a deal."

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