Chapter 359: The Angel with Broken Wings

"How do you know Tyrael is dead?"

Lan Wu was shocked when he heard Varriv's confident answer. He remembered it very clearly. Tyrael was still destroying the throne before he fell unconscious. Moreover, he learned from Leah that Lasma and the others didn't know Tyrael's whereabouts.

"About a month ago, I saw an angel die in the hands of a demon." Varriv looked at Lan Wu inexplicably and asked blankly, "Are there other angels?"

"Maybe." Lan Wu shrugged and didn't comment. According to the dark historical background, there are more than one angel left in the world. But it is finally a clue. He immediately asked carefully: "Do you remember the place? Take us there to have a look."

Varriv agreed happily. Although he didn't know why Lan Wu was looking for Tyrael, it didn't matter. Now is the darkest moment for mankind, and mutual support is the kingly way.

After eating the roasted rock rat, the three of them set off again. But Gross was obviously not in a good mood, and he followed behind without saying a word. Lan Wu also understood his mood, and did not bother him. He asked Varif for some tips on survival in the wild. Varif did not hide his knowledge and taught him the knowledge of survival in the wild in detail.

These are the valuable experiences that the successors of the title of Varif have continuously summarized and concluded over thousands of years. Every seemingly insignificant trick contains the valuable experience of the generations of Varif after countless personal experiences. After all, the journey from Rogue Camp to Lugain is very cruel. Only Varif, who specializes in promoting economic exchanges between the two places, can have such experience.

With the talkative Varif, the journey was not boring. Under the escort of Lan Ya and the other two and the three zombie dogs, the group arrived at the place Varif said.

This is a small valley. Two mountains squeezed out such a small valley of about twenty miles in the plain during the crustal movement. The dense vegetation gained unknown energy in the great changes in the world and grew rapidly. The entire valley was almost completely swallowed up by the crazy plants.

Warriv stared at the valley that was about to turn into a rainforest in amazement, and couldn't close his mouth for a long time. He turned his head blankly, pointed at the valley and stammered, "A month ago, this was just a desolate valley with only some wild grass."

"Did you see the angel being killed by the devil here?" Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders and asked the key question. Nowadays, the world is changing drastically, and the terrain changes every day. It's not a joke. It's not surprising that the desolate valley has turned into a rainforest in a month.

"Well, I was hiding in the mountains at that time, and I saw an angel falling into the valley from a distance. I wanted to go over and take a look. But unfortunately, the devil found him." Warriv spread his hands regretfully and shook his head, saying, "There are too many demons. I can only continue to hide in the mountains and watch the angel being killed by the devil."

"It's not your fault." Lan Wu comforted him, and then took the lead and walked in front, passing through the mountain pass and entering this small valley.

After entering the valley, the light around suddenly dimmed, like the moment before nightfall. The dense vegetation formed an airtight net above the heads of the group, completely blocking the light.

"Everyone be alert, they may be watching us nearby." Lan Wu walked in front, swinging the legendary sword to cut through the vines and bushes blocking the way, and opened up a path.

Behind him was Warriv, the title heir who was not very strong. He was just a businessman, and he only inherited rich experience. At best, he could only deal with low-level demon creatures such as zombies, skeletons and demon children.

Gross followed closely behind as the second line of defense. Although the magician's low-level skills did not cause much damage, they were almost instantaneous and could launch a counterattack at the moment of attack to buy more time.

At the end of the team were Lan Ya and the other three skeletons. As once strong men, this skeleton body would not affect their role. On the contrary, they are now undead creatures, and their perception ability is much stronger than when they were humans.

The group formed a long team and walked in the dense jungle. Under the guidance of Warriv, everyone arrived at the destination. The vegetation had completely destroyed all traces of the past. Only by turning over the dense grass or shrubs can we find some traces of the battle at the roots.

"The traces are gone." Lan Wu pushed aside a bush and sighed helplessly at the charred area that was about to be completely swallowed by the plants.

At this time, Lan Ya's voice suddenly rang in his mind: "I feel a strong force coming here."

Hearing Lan Ya's warning, Lan Wu immediately alertly gestured to Warriv and the others to leave this area and hide. The three of them quickly hid in the dense jungle and watched the movement here from a distance.

Not long after, a ball of fire suddenly rose from the dense forest, and then rumbling explosions sounded one after another. After just a few minutes, the jungle disappeared and turned into a charred land.

Lan Wu and the other two opened their eyes wide. They all saw several angels falling from the sky. Damn, there are really other angels. Then the angel that Warriv saw may not be Tyrael.

This is finally good news that is not good news.

"Do you think the leading angel looks like Tyrael?" Lan Wu looked at the leading angel in the distance with a strange expression.

This angel, like Tyrael, had about twelve dreamy wings of light fluttering behind him. The other angels had significantly fewer wings behind them. Only a few wings of light fluttered in the wind behind them.

"Is he Tyrael?" Gross asked in confusion. He was a Lugoin, and had only been to the harbor of Kurast, and had never seen the Archangel Tyrael.

"Of course not." Lanwu looked at him strangely.

Gross's temples suddenly swelled, and he had the urge to fire a magic missile at Lanwu. But Varriv whispered thoughtfully: "It is said that Tyrael is the archangel of justice among the five angels of the Angris Council of Heaven. Then this guy might be another archangel."

Hearing Varriv's story, Lanwu was refreshed, and his eyes never left the archangel over there. Presumably, they were all archangels, and there must be some special way to find out the whereabouts of Tyrael. The only question is whether this archangel will treat humans equally like Tyrael. This remains to be seen. At least for now, it's best to stay still and see what happens.

The archangel turned around the scorched earth, and then instructed the other angels to stand in specific positions, forming a hexagram magic circle with himself. Soon, dazzling white light appeared on their bodies, and a few lines made entirely of light appeared between them, connecting everyone together.

After a while, the white light above the hexagram magic circle became stronger, and then a scene appeared.