All-Professional Master of Darkness

Chapter 130 Lanwu Magic Pump

Broken bones fell down, hitting the shattered stone platform with a crackling sound. Duriel stared at Lan Wu, who was more than ten meters away, through the flying broken bones, with a particularly proud look.

The clay golem was gone. Two of the four little "flies" were also gone.

"Human, what can you use to fight me now?" Duriel laughed strangely, indescribably proud.

"Haha." Lan Wu smiled indifferently and raised his hand to the remains of the clay golem.

Ten small amulets suddenly flew out from the pile of mud and returned to Lan Wu's body, slowly swirling dimly. Lan Wu looked down, raised his head again, and smiled: "Do you see this?"

The creepy laughter stopped abruptly. Duriel subconsciously took two steps back, staring straight at the ten small amulets slowly swirling around Lan Wu. It could see that these fifteen gadgets were not real, and it was even clearer that the Titan that made it very afraid was summoned because of these gadgets.

But it didn't know where these unknown gadgets came from.

Duriel stared at the small amulets with fear. It had to be cautious. There were many strange things in hell, and even the three great demons might not know them all. There were also some powerful demons in hell who died unexpectedly on such strange things. As the king of pain, it never planned to take risks. This can be seen from the fact that the four great demons of hell joined forces to exile the three great demons, and then it took the initiative to submit to Baal.

At the same time, Lan Wu pretended to be a ghost and frightened Duriel, but he secretly complained in his heart. The ten small amulets came back. But these small amulets have completely lost their magic power. Before they are refilled, these small amulets are just decorations.

At present, there is a lot of magic energy gathered in the mysterious shelter, even huge. But for him, the utilization rate of these magic energy is quite low. It takes at least 20 minutes to fill one. To fill all ten small amulets, it takes 200 minutes, which is more than three hours. I can wait, but will Duriel be so stupid as to leave so much time?

The superficial deception is not a panacea.

"Rodament, do you have any ideas?" Lan Wu anxiously asked the surviving Rodament and Afafu through the magic contract.

Lan Ya knows a lot, and is quite honest, an absolute paladin style. If she knows, she will take the initiative to mention it even if she is not asked. And Bruna is even less of a consideration. She looks for food everywhere all day long. She doesn't even think about what a ghost can eat. Excluding the absolute paladin Lan Ya and the absolute foodie Bruna, the only ones who can be relied on are Rodament and Afafu.

Unexpectedly, Afafu immediately eliminated her sense of existence, became more transparent, and performed the duties of a statue very conscientiously. Lan Wu rolled his eyes and ignored it. This girl is usually taciturn. If she doesn't speak now, there must be no way. He immediately placed all his hopes on the old ghost of Rodament.

"Uh..." Rodament was quite respectful and responded immediately, and then... then he returned to silence.

Helpless.

Lan Wu rolled his eyes fiercely. If he had known this day would come, he would have collected more skill equipment before. At least he wouldn't be completely helpless like now. He remembered that many of the seven major professional system skills have quite good control effects. For example, the curse skills of the necromancer. Using various strong control skills, at least it can delay a lot of time for the small amulet to restore magic power.

Regret, but he didn't regret it for long. The big mistake has been made. If he spends time regretting it, he is stupid. He remained calm and continued to maintain a fearless posture. He turned his brain quickly in secret, thinking about how to break the situation.

"Maybe there is another way." Rodament suddenly spoke at this time, with a very unconfident tone.

"What method?" Lan Wu didn't care, he was just trying to save his life.

"Talisman." Rodament put forward his point of view concisely and clearly.

"Talisman?" Lan Wu was stunned, and then he pondered.

Not long after, he suddenly realized it, and glanced at Rodament with a strange expression. He guessed what Rodament meant. In addition to making himself look like an African savage, these talismans on his body have another purpose.

Devouring magic power.

When Duriel escaped, he left behind half of his mouthparts. That half of the mouthparts was extremely poisonous and destroyed Ende's pair of top-grade gloves. But in his hands, it became a supreme treasure for upgrading levels. Thanks to the mouthparts containing huge magic power, he is now level 20, otherwise he would still be struggling at level 15.

The method proposed by Rodament cannot be said to be bad. With the ability of these talismans to devour magic power, I am afraid that ten more Duriel can be swallowed. But how to devour has become a huge problem.

If it's too far, it won't work. If it's too close, it's like running to Duriel and giving him a head, which is even worse.

Thinking about it, Lan Wu's eyes drifted to Duriel's back involuntarily. If this method can be implemented, the only advantage is Duriel's back.

This part is quite awkward. Duriel has more than a dozen pairs of indestructible claws, but he can't scratch his back. It can be said that this is Duriel's only weakness.

Should I try it?

Lan Wu was extremely entangled. The magic energy gathered in the sky was injected into the small amulets, and he saw that the first small amulet was about to be filled with magic power. He was happy to continue dragging it on. It would be great if he could avoid risking his life.

"Treacherous human." Duriel came to his senses and was furious. The first small amulet was about to be filled with magic, which reminded him of an extremely important fact.

When he thought of how a mere human had fooled him and made him afraid to act rashly, Duriel went completely crazy. I am the devil. It roared furiously, and its huge body almost left an afterimage, and it rushed straight towards Lanwu.

"Fight." Lanwu was also completely desperate. If he didn't fight, he would die. If he fought, he might be able to survive.

After getting Lanwu's confirmation, Rodament and Afafu immediately started to act. With a whoosh, a white light flashed in the air, and with a ding, a ball of white light exploded on the shell on Duriel's chest. Affected by the power of the Holy Light and fear of the Holy Light, Duriel paused immediately.

Almost at the same time, a ball of dark green poisonous gas flew insidiously close to the ground and landed on the tip of one of Duriel's claws. With a hissing sound, more than a dozen groups of poisonous gas hit more than a dozen claws in succession. A faint white smoke suddenly filled Duriel's body.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... Alfafu transformed into a machine gun again. One after another, the light arrows almost formed a line, penetrated the diffuse white smoke, and concentrated on hitting one claw.

The continuous blows made Duriel slightly lose his balance. His huge body shook involuntarily. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Wu did not retreat but advanced, quickly transformed into a bear man, and ran towards Duriel with all four claws.

A distance of more than ten meters, passed in a flash.

Lan Wu completely gave it his all and rushed into the diffuse white smoke with all his strength. With the cover of the white smoke, he successfully rushed under Duriel.

"That was close." Lan Wu panted heavily, his heart pounding. If the opportunity created by Rodament and Alfafu's full-strength burst was wasted on his own hands, it would be unforgivable.

"Despicable!" Duriel waved his claws frantically, trying to pull out the damned little bug. It knew that its abdomen was its biggest weakness. If it was attacked by this little bug, it would be impossible to wash it out even if it jumped into the river of fire.

Lan Wu shook his rough body to avoid the attack of the claws. With the help of Rodament and Afafu who stayed outside, although he dodged ugly, the effect was very obvious.

Seizing an opportunity, Lan Wu suddenly jumped up and hugged the claws that passed by tightly. While Duriel had no time to retract his strength, he took advantage of the momentum and swung, drawing a clear arc in the air and fell behind Duriel.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, Lan Wu hit the shiny carapace and rolled twice to remove the inertia. As soon as he stabilized his body, he finally let go of his heart. Arriving at the destination, the next step would be much easier.

With two swipes, Lan Wu pulled off his gloves neatly and held the only wrinkle on the carapace with both hands. As soon as he touched the shell, he immediately felt a huge and pure magic power flowing into his body through his hands.

"It works." Lan Wu was delighted and hurriedly looked down to check. Sure enough, the first small amulet lit up completely. The second small amulet was also rapidly lighting up.

Duriel noticed the loss of magic power in his body, so he didn't care about roaring at Lan Wu for running on his back without following the rules. He hurriedly urged the magic power in his body to try his best to stop the loss of magic power in his body.

But its power is no match for those mysterious runes.

Just like last time. One by one, the runes were injected with magic power, emitting a faint light and reappearing, floating slowly all over Lan Wu's body according to some mysterious law.

"You...what did you do to me?" Duriel was shocked and angry, unconsciously with a trace of panic. Extracting magic power, this is a method that only the three demons have.

Lan Wu chuckled, regardless of anything, completely immersed in the pleasant feeling of magic power injected into his body. Anyway, you can't reach me, so do whatever you want.

The second amulet lit up, and the third, the fourth... one by one, the amulets received Duriel's powerful magic and lit up one after another. In just a few minutes, the eight amulets were swirling like little suns.

Cool, so cool.

Lan Wu was relaxed and happy, and wished he could have such an opportunity every time. But he also knew that this time he was just lucky. If Duriel, the dignified king of pain, was not too arrogant and was sure that he had no means to deal with it, how could he let him seize the opportunity so easily and run to its biggest blind spot.

After this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance if he meets it again in the future.

Duriel was completely panicked, and he just wanted to run away quickly. According to this method of sucking, he would be sucked into a dried insect in less than half an hour. The claws and legs danced wildly, trying to reach Lan Wu on his back. It's a pity that although it looks like a bug, it is not a mollusk.

The Lanwu brand magic pump is fully activated.

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