Chapter 69 Return

Lakanishu is dead. Griswald is also dead.

Lan Wu transformed into a bear man, walked to Lakanishu who was only breathing a breath, and slapped his head, smashing it to pieces. Brain and blood splattered everywhere, and he was the first to be hit, and was splattered all over. And this completely took away the last bit of Lakanishu's life.

"It's not easy." Lan Wu breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the lightning released by Lakanishu before he was hit, and raised his head to drink two bottles of mild healing potions in succession.

His life quickly recovered, he squatted down, took out the Book of Identification, pinched Lakanishu's hand and pressed it on the magic circle on the cover. The light flashed, he flipped through the Book of Identification, and saw the result left on the page at a glance.

"It's him... It's him... We will come back!"

Lan Wu closed the Book of Identification and frowned slightly. Lakanishu's thoughts before his death were short, but full of madness. He didn't know whether it was good or bad. But one thing is clear, this mutated Lacanishu will definitely come back.

After thinking for a while, Lan Wu stood up again and walked to the body of Griswald and squatted down. He did the same thing and successfully obtained the information he wanted before the legendary paladin was decomposed into magic.

"The Horadrim... these shameful traitors! I hate them so much! I hate them so much! Why can't I kill him with my own hands!"

Griswald's thoughts before his death were also brief and full of madness. Closing the Book of Identification, Lan Wu looked at the body of the legendary paladin with a strange expression.

At this time, Griswald was no longer the same as before. The thick armor on his body was already tattered. This was the effect of Virgil's double-headed flail and skill punishment. The blue-gray muscles were exposed under the armor that was on the verge of collapse. Even after thousands of years, he was still the respected legendary paladin, just as strong.

"Virgil, go see Lord Cain and the others." Lan Wu sat on the ground, took out a mild healing potion and drank it. He watched Virgil walk towards the stairs leading to the underground, and suddenly whispered: "Are the Horadrim a shameful traitor?"

Lan Ya was at a loss, Afafu was at a loss, Bruna bit her thumb and looked at Lan Wu eagerly. No one knows the true situation of the dusty history. They are no exception.

"Forget it, if I should know it, I will know it one day." Lan Wu smiled and immediately threw this question out of the sky.

The bodies of Lakanishu and Griswald continued to decompose. Large amounts of magic energy gathered in the air, condensed and not dispersed, like a dark cloud.

At the last moment when the two bodies were completely decomposed into magic energy, Cain ran up from the bottom of the stairs happily holding a thick book, with a satisfied look on his face. Just looking at his happy face, Lan Wu knew that the main purpose of this trip had been achieved.

Virgil and his companions followed closely and returned to the ground.

"Virgil, take us to the teleportation array. Let's go back." Lan Wu stood up and patted his butt, and took out a bottle of mild healing potion and poured it into his mouth. The injuries from the internal organs pierced by the glass shards were almost unbearable, and he had to return to the camp for treatment as soon as possible.

At this time, the two corpses were completely decomposed into magic energy. This huge magic energy quickly split into several strands and floated towards Lan Wu and his companions. Soon, Lan Wu suddenly felt a warm current all over his body, and the pain in his abdomen suddenly eased.

Finally upgraded.

Lan Wu was not very emotional. In the past month, many demons died at the hands of him and Irene, but there was not much time to absorb them, and a lot of experience was lost in vain. Now it can be regarded as making up for a little bit of the loss and successfully upgraded to level 11.

While he was sighing, the remaining magic energy suddenly collapsed inward, condensed into three pieces of equipment and fell to the ground, making a light sound of puffing. A sash, a hunting bow, and the most eye-catching one was a ring.

Another ring.

Lan Wu was amazed. It has been almost three months since he came to this world. He has truly realized how outrageous the explosion rate of magic accessories such as rings is. So far, except for this ring that just exploded, he has only exploded five rings. Except for the gold ring, the others are also junk rings such as +1 strength. As for the amulet, he has never even looked at it.

Lan Wu picked up the three pieces of equipment and nodded to Virgil. Now is not the time to identify them. The most important thing is to return to the Rogue Camp and get rid of the glass shards in his stomach. He was about to vomit after drinking the mild healing potion.

Virgil led Lan Wu and his party to the teleportation array in Tristram. Cain carefully checked it and confirmed that the teleportation array was still usable. Lan Wu and others stepped onto the teleportation array together.

With a flash of light, the group suddenly disappeared on the teleportation array.

...

"Finally back." Lan Wu stretched comfortably and felt completely relaxed. After nearly a month of traveling, he felt particularly relieved to step on the land of Rogue Camp again.

"Be careful." Virgil was looking at this human settlement, and suddenly saw a tall figure falling behind Lan Wu, waving his hand to stab Lan Wu in the back, and hurriedly warned.

"Who are you?" Lan Wu reacted very quickly, and rushed forward, his fist sword flashed with cold light, just scratching his cloth armor.

No one answered. A fist sword flashing with cold light stabbed again.

With a ding, Virgil raised his shield and blocked the fist sword. The man's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly jumped up and kicked heavily on the shield.

There was a loud bang. Fire and smoke instantly engulfed the entire teleportation array. A figure suddenly flew out through the diffuse smoke. Virgil flew four or five meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Virgil!" Lan Wu lay on the ground and shouted loudly. There was smoke all in front of him. He could only judge from the sound of Virgil's impact when he landed that the Crusader was knocked away and vomited blood.

Who was the person who could knock Virgil away?

He witnessed the strength of the Crusader with his own eyes. Even the mutant little BOSS Griswald could not make Virgil vomit blood. This person's strength is too terrible.

Lan Ya and the others have surrounded Lan Wu with the induction of the magic contract at this time, guarding against possible attacks from this person.

"Go and protect Kane and the others." Lan Wu roared in a low voice and quickly turned on the bear man transformation.

The life of the transformed bear man is close to one thousand. Lan Wu is confident that with such a high blood volume, he will not be killed instantly by this person. Irene is an assassin and knows how to protect herself. But Kane and Volod, two weak guys, really can't stand this guy.

The expected attack did not come. When the smoke cleared, Lan Wu saw the man who attacked him.

This is a female assassin. She is very beautiful and looks only in her thirties. Her eyes are cold, as if everything is insignificant in her eyes. She looked at the bear man that Lan Wu transformed into coldly, and suddenly snorted coldly: "You are the God's Grace? Unable to withstand a blow."

"You are the Dark Raven." Lan Wu saw that the assassin had no intention of taking action, and he also laughed. But there was a little light in his eyes, as if he wanted to firmly engrave the appearance of this woman in his heart.

"Barbara, he is the man Flora likes." Olvera came from not far away and took over Lan Wu's words.

Barbara looked back coldly, then jumped a few times without saying a word, and disappeared from Lan Wu's sight in a blink of an eye. At this time, Olvera walked over quickly, revealing a rare trace of embarrassment: "Sorry, that's her temper."

"It's unforgivable to make trouble in the Rogue camp. Kasha, damn it, where have you been?" Kane was furious, not caring about the dust on his body. Obviously, the reputation of the camp is much more important than this tattered robe.

The explosion here alarmed many people. Professionals and civilians were stunned to see Kane roaring with a dusty face. In their impression, Kane is a scholar who is only obsessed with archaeological research. When has there been such a misconduct.

Looking again, everyone couldn't help but be shocked again. Isn't this Lord God's Grace? First Lord Kane, then Lord God's Grace... What happened here just now?

"Disperse, disperse." With a cold tone, Kasha walked in with a dark face and separated from the crowd.

When everyone saw Kasha coming, they dispersed immediately. But they were still curious, hiding in the distance and secretly pointing at this side, guessing what happened.

"Rogue Camp has taken note of this." Kasha glared at Olvera. The latter walked aside silently. She then turned her eyes to Lanwu's face: "Things are beyond our expectations. Come with me, Akara is still waiting for me to report what happened here at the teleportation array."

Lanwu nodded silently, canceled the summons casually, and turned Lan Ya and the other two back into ghost form. He winked at Volod. The latter understood and used a firm look to show that he would never say anything nonsense.

"Let's go, Lord Akara must be waiting anxiously." Lanwu smiled again and greeted Kasha and others to Akara's tent with a smile.

In the past month, the camp has changed a lot. The tall and thick outer walls have taken shape. The densely packed civilians are sweating profusely, carefully repairing the wall that will protect their lives in the future.

Lanwu has no intention of appreciating his masterpiece. He frowned and thought quickly in his heart. Although Kasha didn't say it, the experience just now made him vaguely realize that the biggest threat to the camp at present might not only be Bishuboshu's mutant fallen demon army, but the Dark Crow.

Just one Olvera is comparable to Kasha, plus Barbara, whose strength is unfathomable... The people sent by the Dark Crow this time are not simple.

Thinking all the way, Lan Wu followed Kasha to Akara's tent. When he entered the tent, he saw Kidd and several camp giants at the first sight. The second time he saw Barbara, the terrible woman, again.

She was not alone. She sat next to Akara, and behind her stood a girl who looked no more than fourteen years old. The girl's appearance was not inferior to Flora, but the arrogance on her face made this beauty lose a lot of color.

Seeing Kasha leading Lan Wu and others into the tent, the girl looked at Lan Wu and snorted with great disdain: "This idiot is also worthy of being a God's Grace?"