Chapter 321 Ghost Leah

"Who?"

Lan Wu was startled and almost jumped up. Anyone would be startled if they heard another stranger speak behind them on a battlefield full of charred corpses. He was no exception.

"I am Leah."

The voice sounded again, and Lan Wu quickly turned around to look in the direction of the voice, and what he saw was a female ghost with a translucent body. Seeing Lan Wu turn around, the ghost with short hair and beautiful face politely touched her chest and saluted.

Only the unknown is scary.

Lan Wu was relieved when he saw this ghost. Ghosts, I have seen them countless times, and I have been with the four ghosts of Rodament for so long, so of course I am not afraid. He quickly shifted the focus of his attention and asked: "Twisted Mother? What is that?"

"Twisted Mother is the three most loyal maids under the Corpse Queen, or a monster between undead creatures and demons." Leah floated in front of Lan Wu and looked down at the body of Twisted Mother on the ground.

"Besides this, there are two Twisted Mothers and a Corpse Queen?" Lan Wu was stunned. It was so difficult to deal with just one Twisted Mother. Two more, plus a Corpse Queen... Is there any chance of survival? If I had known this, I shouldn't have allowed the three worlds to merge together again. At least there were no such thick-skinned monsters in the original world.

"Although I don't want to admit it, what I said is the truth." Leah floated back to Lan Wu's side and shook her head regretfully.

"Okay, okay, it's just a matter of time." Lan Wu cheered up again. The Twisted Mother is actually easier to deal with than the previous mini-bosses, but it's a little thick-skinned. The real difficulty lies in finding their traces.

"Gross, can you still hold on?" Lan Wu stood up and shouted to Gross who was cleaning up the remaining zombies not far away: "We are in trouble. There are two more of these things. We have to find them as soon as possible."

"I can join the battle at any time." Gross heard Lan Wu's shouting and turned back to smile reservedly. The dignity of a nobleman does not allow him to show weakness in front of his role model.

Lan Wu gave Gros a thumbs up, then drank a bottle of powerful healing potion, and put on the Giant War Staff to help Gros clean up the remaining zombies. Without the Twisted Mother, the controller behind the scenes, the threat of the zombie group was greatly reduced. Every minute and every second, a large number of zombies that lost control could not find their targets and scattered.

A fireball blew the last staggering zombie into a charred corpse, and Lan Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he could take a breath. At this time, four small amulets suddenly flew out of the Giant War Staff, returned to his body and continued to rotate slowly. This is just right, the magic here is not low.

Soon, the four small amulets completed the charging, and slowly rotated around Lan Wu like a little sun. Lan Wu did not take the opportunity to absorb more magic energy to upgrade his level, and immediately called Gros to go on the road to find the other two Twisted Mothers.

"You want to find the Twisted Mother?" Leah exclaimed, with respect between her eyebrows: "They are still in hell. I am proud of your bravery. This is human."

"Huh?" Lan Wu was a little dumbfounded. After all the fuss, it turned out that the Corpse Queen and the Twisted Mother are still in hell?

"Don't you know?" Leah shouted in surprise: "The breath of the dragon Tagore still remains here. Under its protection, the demons in hell cannot invade this world. This Twisted Mother was probably brought here by the time and space fluctuations caused by the destruction of the World Stone."

"What? The World Stone is destroyed?" Lan Wu was really upset this time.

"What? What World Stone is destroyed?" Gross looked at Lan Wu in confusion. This incoherent sentence really puzzled him.

"Uh... nothing." Lan Wu mumbled and perfunctorily passed it over. The news he just heard was too shocking, and he couldn't help but scream. Gross, a fire mage, can't see ghosts. When he turned back to Leah, he saw that the ghost also had a confused expression on his face.

"You..." Leah hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Nothing, I don't think it's time to study this. If your three women don't rescue them as soon as possible, they may not be able to survive among so many zombies."

Lan Wu wanted to ask what happened to the Destruction Throne after he fell into a coma. This ghost obviously knew a lot of inside information. But when he heard that Claudia and the others might not be able to resist the zombies, he immediately suppressed his curiosity and called Gross to hurry up.

He hurried all the way, ignoring the zombies everywhere in the mountains and fields, and rushed to the ruins of the camp. Without the Twisted Mother, the controller behind the scenes, these unconscious zombies were not a threat.

After spending more than ten hours, the two saw the flames that broke out from time to time on the horizon. Lan Wu was happy. Finally caught up.

The zombies surrounding the ruins of the Rogue camp have now been greatly reduced. As undead creatures without independent consciousness, the zombies lost the control of the Twisted Mother, and continued to wander aimlessly without finding a target for a long time. In just a dozen hours, most of the zombies had dispersed. The number of zombies in the open wilderness was still dense, but it was more than ten times thinner than the almost airtight formation before.

"Gross, this is the last battle." Lan Wu shouted and teleported out first: "Even if you have to fall, you have to fall on the land of the Rogue Camp."

"Of course." Gross smiled reservedly, muttered to himself, and teleported out after him.

The group of zombies controlled by the Twisted Mother failed to trap Lan Wu. Now that the Twisted Mother was killed by him, although there were many zombies left, they could not stop Lan Wu who had changed into the legendary sword.

In cooperation with the professionals who were struggling to guard the ruins of the camp, Lan Wu was like a killing god, slaughtering all the zombies in front of him like a breeze sweeping away fallen leaves. With the 77-level whirlwind plus the greatly increased damage caused by the 77-level concentration, no zombie could block Lan Wu's two swords.

Until all his strength was exhausted, Lan Wu used up his last bit of strength to stumble into the ruins of the camp and handed over the few remaining zombies to other professionals. The skills of the barbarian are indeed powerful, but the physical requirements are too great. Even he can't bear it.

"I'm really afraid that I will never see you again." Flora rushed into Lan Wu's arms with a gust of wind, threw him to the ground on the spot, and almost suffocated.

"Erin, stop." Lan Wu felt something was wrong and shouted out quickly. As expected, Erin, who was about to imitate her sister and pounce on her, stopped. Her little face was full of regret, and she felt guilty for not being able to keep up with her sister's pace.

"Okay, okay, get down first. I'm almost crushed to death by you." Lan Wu stopped Erin, breathed a sigh of relief, and reluctantly asked Flora to take care of her body and get down quickly.

Flora stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, got up and ran back to sit next to Erin. At this time, Lan Wu didn't care about resting and found Leah again.

"Tell me everything you know."