Chapter 148 Initiative

As soon as the meteorite took shape, the air around it suddenly became extremely hot. Under the influence of gravity, Andariel suddenly felt a huge pressure pressing down on him, and he almost fell down in embarrassment.

Andariel's face was very ugly. At this moment, it still couldn't see that it had fallen into Lan Wu's trick, and it didn't deserve to have the mind's eye. But it couldn't care about these things at the moment, and hurriedly raised its head and sprayed out a mouthful of dark green venom.

When the venom met the air, it immediately turned into a dark green poisonous cloud, which quickly swallowed the rapidly falling meteorite from bottom to top. With a hissing sound, the flames burned the poisonous cloud crazily. And the poisonous cloud was also eroding the flames all the time. When the meteorite fell to a distance of less than ten meters above the two people's heads, the poisonous cloud finally succeeded in swallowing the meteorite, and finally floated heavily in the air.

"You..." Andariel breathed a sigh of relief. It was not a demon king like Duriel who relied on his strong body. If such a huge meteorite hits your head, you will be lucky if you don't die on the spot. It was hard to resolve the danger, but just after saying a word, it suddenly changed its color.

"What do you mean?" Lan Wu asked back with a smile. A huge fireball with a diameter of more than one meter has condensed on the top of the giant war staff.

Andariel didn't have time to say anything. With a bang, the fireball shot out. At such a close distance, it didn't have any time to react. There was only a loud bang. The fireball exploded, and the fire and smoke instantly engulfed it.

"Damn it, damn it!" Andariel was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The huge magic power contained in the fireball exploded, which had already dealt it a heavy blow.

Lan Wu saw that this level 70 fireball couldn't blow Andariel back, and he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips. This series of actions were carefully planned. Once the meteorite appeared, Andariel had to give priority to resisting the meteorite. Taking advantage of this time, as soon as the spell stiffness ended, he immediately sent out the most powerful fireball among the skills he currently mastered, hoping to blow Andariel back and buy a little time to survive the short spell stiffness. Once the distance is pulled away, Andariel loses the initiative and can basically only passively take the beating.

With a bang, a circle of white light burst out from under his feet. As soon as the static force field was launched, he immediately teleported and distanced himself from Andariel.

Static force field is praised by Diablo players as one of the magic skills for brushing BOSS. The damage of this skill only depends on 25% of the monster's current life, regardless of the monster's resistance and other attributes.

Roar!

Andariel was hit by a static force field, and his injuries were aggravated again. He had already lost a lot of life due to the fireball, and then he was hit by a static force field. Even if his life is far beyond that of ordinary demons, he can't bear it. Years of experience made it dare not neglect it. With a roar, it immediately spewed out large amounts of poisonous clouds, which enveloped its body and spread in all directions. The purpose is self-evident, just to force Lan Wu away from it. After all, it is not a melee demon.

In response to it, it fired another series of fire bombs.

Lan Wu's thinking is correct. The meteorite has a long casting time and effective time, which is not suitable for the current situation. The power of the fireball is not small. Even if Andariel is seriously injured, he may be able to escape unscathed. The range of the static force field is too small, so you must get close, but you can tell at a glance that the poisonous cloud is not easy to mess with, let alone. Only a small skill like fire bomb with a fast casting speed and a very short casting stiffness time can maximize the advantage.

More than a dozen fist-sized fireballs burst out in succession and sank into the poisonous cloud and gunpowder smoke. Rumbling explosions sounded one after another. Lan Wu counted quickly in his mind.

Eight.

That is to say, only eight fire bombs hit Andariel. Lan Wu once again improved his assessment of Andariel's strength. Obviously, if Andariel hadn't dodged the fire bomb, the poisonous cloud would have the effect of corroding the flame.

"Don't try to provoke me." Andariel's voice came out in the poisonous cloud, with a cold and stiff tone. Obviously, it didn't want to hurt Lan Wu, but only hoped that Lan Wu could keep his promise.

"I'm sorry, I said I have the final say on this matter." Lan Wu didn't give in, raised the giant war staff and released the meteorite skill again. He still wanted to test Andariel's bottom line and take the initiative in his own hands.

This was not a layout he had planned long ago. The existence of the Eye of the Mind made him afraid to get involved too much. From the moment Andariel appeared, he forced himself to think wildly, and even went through all the welfare films he had watched when he was staying at home.

The effect was very obvious.

Andariel really believed that his weakness was beauty. First, he took out ten beauties who had just turned into demons. Seeing that he was not satisfied, he immediately took out two original human beauties. At this time, he pretended to be greedy, relying on the four ghosts of Rodament to call the police in advance, and suddenly made an unreasonable request that all the demons that invaded Lugoin evacuate Lugoin.

He succeeded. He angered Duriel. Then he deliberately took out the Horadric Staff to tempt Duriel, trying to provoke an internal fight between the two demon kings. At this time, Andariel had no way to stop this conspiracy.

Judging from Duriel's performance, it was its mission to snatch the Horadric Staff. Otherwise, it would not have deliberately invaded the palace from the mysterious shelter. It's a pity that it didn't expect that Jerhain actually hid the Horadric Staff in such a place. In the end, it was a step late, allowing Andariel to take the lead.

Andariel's mission target, needless to say, was himself. In order to ensure that his mission was perfectly accomplished, Andariel had to shock Duriel. And he suddenly took action and tied the mission targets of both parties together.

The two demon kings were so frustrated that he played with them in his hands.

Duriel died. He was not worried about Andariel. Since its target was him, at least his life was safe. Since he could not die, of course he had to maximize his benefits and force Andariel to the bottom line as much as possible.

"We can have a good talk." Andariel took the initiative to remove the poisonous cloud and reappeared in Lan Wu's sight.

"Of course, I like to talk the most." Lan Wu put down the giant war staff and retreated ten meters again, keeping a distance from Andariel. After all, the demon king is the demon king. Even if it is a demon king like Andariel who is famous for poison magic, he dare not guarantee that he will not be controlled by it at such a close distance. So it is safer to keep a distance.

"I have no other advantages, but I have good credit." Lan Wu smiled and perfunctorily, while hinting that Rodament and other four ghosts should be scattered around Andariel to ensure that all small actions of Andariel can be discovered as soon as possible.

"I believe this." Andariel returned to her human nun form to show that she had no ill intentions and wanted to discuss this issue properly.

Lan Wu felt regretful. When Andariel first transformed, the nun's outfit had been torn. It was a pity that when Andariel returned to her human form, she actually put on another one.

"Give me some time." Andariel's face regained the smile that had made Lan Wu's balls hurt.

"Ten years later." Lan Wu decisively opened his mouth and proposed a time that even he could not accept.

"Impossible." Andariel's smile disappeared, and there was a hint of anger. She was humble and lowered her posture just to complete the task perfectly. Of course, it would not agree to such a shameless request.

"Is it not possible?" Lan Wu was full of regret. Ten years was enough for him to find the right base material and forge more exclusive equipment suitable for him. With more trump cards in hand, even if the three demon gods and four demon kings besieged him, there would be nothing to be afraid of.

"One year." Andariel saw Lan Wu's thoughts and decisively proposed the time he thought was most appropriate.

"One year." Lan Wu stretched out his tone, his mind working quickly.

This is obviously Andariel's final bottom line. It can allow itself to fulfill its promise after one year... If this word gets out, it will definitely shock everyone.

When did the devil ever become so easy to talk to?

"This is my final bottom line." Andariel's tone became cold, with no intention of compromise: "You should know that I am not the kind nun I was at the beginning. I am the king of torture and depression. I can give you certain preferential treatment, but I will not indulge you to do whatever you want."

"Five years." Lan Wu was not to be outdone, raised a slap, and said firmly, and raised the giant war staff again, as if you don't agree, you will break up.

Andariel sneered, and her body suddenly expanded, instantly bursting the thin nun's outfit. It used actual actions to prove that its words were not empty words.

"Three years. If you don't agree, the worst that can happen is that you and I fight." Lan Wu decisively gave in. There is no need to push too far now. Even rabbits bite when they are angry, not to mention that he is a demon king. If he is determined to break the jar, then he is pretending too much.

What responded to him was a cloud of dark green poison gas.

The dark green poison cloud spread around Andariel again. Its figure was looming in the poison cloud, and its blood-red eyes burst into dazzling blood light. It was obvious that it did not want to continue bargaining on this issue.

"Okay, you are straightforward, and I am not vague either. One year is one year." Lan Wu saw Andariel's appearance and knew that this was indeed Andariel's bottom line, so he decisively stopped. He raised his hand and pointed at the two human beauties in the distance, revealing a greedy smile: "But I want them..."

He deliberately prolonged his tone and suddenly changed: "And all the humans in your hands. Don't tell me you only have these two humans. I can see that you have many humans in your hands. I want all of them. This is my last request."

"Okay, I agree to your request." Andariel returned to human form and readily agreed. It does have a lot of humans in its hands. These humans are the descendants of humans captured over the years. After years of training, they eventually became its believers. It is confident that even if Lan Wu takes these humans away, it will not be possible for these humans to regain their hatred for demons.

"You see, fighting and killing is the worst. It would be great to sit down and talk." Lan Wu achieved his goal and smiled and put away the giant war staff to show his sincerity.

"I will send the human you want to Rogue Camp." Andariel raised his hand and opened a space crack. Before walking in, he looked up and looked at Lan Wu deeply: "I will go to Rogue Camp to pick you up in a year."

"Goodbye." Lan Wu waved his hand with a smile on his face.

After Andariel left with the two human beauties, Lan Wu finally put down a big stone in his heart.

His strength is not enough.