Chapter 94 Saving People (Part 3)

With a bang, a fire bomb shot out from the front of the staff.

In less than a breath, there was a loud bang. The fire bomb exploded. The flames and gunpowder smoke once again engulfed the ten-meter radius behind Gross. The hot airflow once again rolled up the gravel on the ground and whistled over here.

"Hahaha..." Gross laughed up to the sky: "I admit that I underestimated this country bumpkin a little. But in the face of absolute power, he has no chance of winning at all."

Gretz's face was livid, staring at the arrogant Gross. Lan Wu's actions never escaped his sight. Starting from the meteorite just now, this weird kid sneaked around the corner like a thief. From that moment on, he guessed the kid's intention.

Use the opponent's skill effect to conceal his own actions.

At that moment, he decided to provide help and took the initiative to stand up to attract the attention of Gross and Rodament. He succeeded. Gross and Rodament's attention was always on him. The kid safely went around to the back. At this time, Gross and Rodament attacked at the same time, and he made a decision again.

Use his life in exchange for the opportunity for this kid to sneak attack.

He had no confidence in stopping the joint efforts of Gross and Rodament. However, he firmly believed that as long as Lan Wu could seize this opportunity and get Gross away from Rodament. Gross would definitely resist the temptation of the devil with his firm will and lose his ability to move. Rodament was the only one left. Although it was difficult for his men and those professionals to join forces to deal with Rodament, there was still a chance of winning.

As a result, he succeeded and survived. But Lan Wu's sneak attack was discovered and there was no hope.

Strong despair instantly occupied his heart. He was already discouraged. The speed of the devil's erosion was getting faster and faster. Soon, Gross would be completely eroded and would completely become a demon. Just like Rodament, Xuewu, etc., he became a great enemy of mankind.

"Hahaha..." Gross laughed wildly. The dense blue veins had spread to his eyelids and were about to spread over his eyes. As long as it spreads over his forehead, he will completely become a demon.

Suddenly a rocket shot out and hit Gross' mouth exactly. The rocket exploded, and the flames instantly engulfed Gross.

"What a joke." Flora drew her bow and arrow, fiercely shot at the flames again, and then spit on the ground with disdain: "Will he die so easily?"

The mercenaries lowered their heads, and a trace of sadness appeared in their hearts. Even Lord Graz almost couldn't stop Gross's fire bombs, how could that kid escape from the fire bombs?

No one wanted to reveal this question. In any case, these women from the Rogue Camp did a good enough job. At least they were willing to go down to the dirty and filthy place like the sewer to help them clean up the demons.

"Alas." Graz sighed in his heart.

The sneak attack had failed, but the battle continued. Flora's snort cheered him up again. Just when he was about to order an all-out fight, a huge figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke.

"Haha, am I that easy to die?" Lan Wu grinned and suddenly jumped up.

Gross paused when he heard the teasing behind him. He had never thought that Lan Wu, a professional who was not even at level 12, could block the fire bomb. In a thousandth of a second, his face turned cold, and he raised his staff without looking back and pointed it behind him.

With two bangs, two fire bombs shot out one after another. Gross had a sneer on his lips. At this distance, even if a god came down to earth, he would never be able to avoid it. Unexpectedly, after half a second, he still didn't hear the sound of the fire bomb exploding. Before he could react, a black shadow suddenly flashed under the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but be stunned, and then he felt a huge force hitting his waist, and the whole person flew out involuntarily.

"Why is this?" A layer of black air appeared on Gross's face, and dense blue veins instantly spread to his forehead.

He didn't know what happened just now. Gretz and other mercenaries saw it clearly.

Lan Wu transformed into a bear man. This time, he pounced not at Gross, but at Rodament. This move was beyond everyone's expectations.

Gross was being eroded by the devil. Although his magic power surged unprecedentedly, compared with Rodament's nearly three-meter-tall body, he was like a kindergarten kid. When everyone believed that Lan Wu would definitely avoid the strong and attack the weak, Lan Wu chose the more powerful Rodament. The two fire bombs were fast, but unfortunately they were not aimed at the target at all.

"Damn human." Rodament did not expect that he would become Lan Wu's target. A pair of sharp bone claws flew around randomly, hoping to get out of the current predicament by chance.

"Lord Gretz, hold on." Lan Wu hugged Rodament's feet tightly, turned around more than ten times in place, and then suddenly let go.

Under the influence of the huge centrifugal force, Rodament drew a smooth arc in the air and flew towards Graze. It danced and struggled to keep its balance. After it was transformed into a demon, its melee ability increased several times, but it was still a mage after all.

Graze laughed and swung the long sword, and a white-hot burst suddenly. The long sword brought a trail of afterimages and struck Rodament's forehead with five consecutive strikes like lightning.

The first strike was struck, and the huge force attached to the long sword offset half of the inertia.

The second strike was struck, and the force on the long sword was released, and Rodament was immediately like being bitten by lightning, shaking all over, and temporarily lost control.

The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword... the last sword fell, and Rodament's huge body fell heavily to the ground, making it black in front of its eyes and almost losing consciousness.

Take advantage of its weakness to kill it.

Graz took the initiative, and he was not willing to take only such a small advantage. As soon as the skill ended, he stretched out his feet and lifted Rodament's huge body high. Without waiting for it to land, he rushed again, pushing Rodament all the way to the wall.

With a dull bang, Rodament hit the wall heavily, shaking off countless broken stones. Graz suddenly took a step back and turned on the white heat again. He slashed five swords in a row, leaving five deep sword marks on Rodament.

The mercenaries were stunned and couldn't close their mouths for a long time. They were not frightened by Graz's sudden outburst. What almost made them drop their jaws was the other side.

The bear man who was more than two meters tall sat on Gross's back. He held a bottle of mild healing potion in one hand and drank it, and with the other hand, he slapped Gross's back of the head fiercely.

The bangs continued one after another, and all the mercenaries' scalps tingled. They shuddered at the thought of such a big guy sitting on them and slapping them on the back of their heads one after another.

Too miserable.

Lan Wu didn't pay attention to those mercenaries. He suppressed Gross with his weight advantage, replenishing the life he had just lost, and beat the fallen dog to his heart's content, and was excited to knock Gross unconscious.

Gross's eyes were black, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. From childhood to adulthood, he was the only one who beat people, and no one else had ever beaten him. Now that he has obtained the power of the devil, he is riding on someone and getting beaten up. If it was just a beating, it would be fine, but what about now? Other places are not big, what's the point of hitting people on the back of the head?

Bang, a slap came, and Gross fell to the ground. Two black and red blood spurted out of his nasal cavity. His eyes went dark, and the indescribable pain instantly hit his brain, and tears rushed out.

"Damn it..." Gross was furious. He didn't want to be slapped again, and his eyes went dark again, and he fell headfirst on the hard ground.

At this moment, Gross had a strong desire for no reason. He hoped that he could faint quickly. The power of the devil was extremely strong, and it always protected his brain. He endured the pain from the body, but he couldn't accept the great humiliation from the spirit.

It was too humiliating.

Being pressed to the ground and beaten in front of so many mercenaries was the most humiliating thing he had ever experienced since he could remember. And Lan Wu's identity was even more mustard, which stimulated him to go crazy.

Suddenly, he felt that the surroundings had become quiet. He immediately fought back. Unexpectedly, just as he raised his head, he was hit hard on the back of his head. His forehead hit the ground hard.

"Oh, I'm not fainted yet." Lan Wu drank another bottle of mild healing potion and tried again.

Gross felt a pain in his chest when he heard Lan Wu talking to himself, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. He couldn't stand it. The strong humiliation broke through his mental defenses, and he fainted.

Lan Wu pulled several times, and when he saw that Gross had no reaction, he stopped. He didn't get up, but sat on Gross and looked back. At this time, the battle between Grez and Rodament was almost coming to an end.

Rodament lost the initiative and was forced into a corner by Grez. Losing enough space and being close to Grez, the magic it was proud of was completely threatening.

As soon as he raised his hand, a sword came over. The magic bullet was sent out, but it was crooked and far away. Apart from leaving big holes on the nearby walls and the ground, there was no other effect.

When Lan Wu freed his hand, Rodament was completely tragic.

One after another, the damage deepened and hit Rodament. How could Graze, who was so experienced, miss such an opportunity? Every time a damage deepened fell, a white-hot attack was immediately launched. After a few ordinary slashes, when the next damage deepened and fell, the white-hot attack also cooled down.

The two of them cooperated tacitly. Rodament struggled for more than two hours, and finally swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

"Foolish human, you will perish!" Rodament's last curse echoed for a long time.

"Lord Graze, he is in your hands." Lan Wu curled his lips and jumped up from Gros.

"Is he dead?" Graze walked to Gros' side and frowned slightly. Although he was completely disappointed with Gros, they were all Lugaoin after all.

"Not dead, just fainted." Lan Wu raised his hand and pointed at Rodament's body without looking back.

With a muffled sound, a skeleton stood up from the splattered flesh and blood. Lan Wu took out the Book of Identification, grabbed the hand of the skeleton and pressed it on the cover. Then he flipped through the Book of Identification and smiled with satisfaction.

Rodament is in hand.

PS: First two chapters, there will be another chapter around midnight^_^