Chapter 102 Night Attack

"You're not going?" Lan Wu leaned on the blanket and looked at Gross with a smile.

Music played by the desert's unique huqin floated outside the tent. Those professionals laughed wantonly and sang along with the rhythm from time to time. Occasionally, there were a few screams from the dancers. Obviously, some professionals were waiting for an opportunity to attack these dancers.

Gross shook his head and said nothing. But there was a sad light flashing under his lowered eyes. Lu Gaoyin is getting stronger and stronger. This is a good thing, but excessive arrogance leads professionals to pursue pleasure. This is definitely not the quality of a strong dynasty.

Just like Harrogath. In terms of prosperity and strength, this barbarian city deserves to be the first among humans. Relying on only such a city, the Destruction Throne Fortress of the Demon God Baal is no longer able to invade. Occasionally, it will be counterattacked by the professionals of Harrogath.

Fortunately, the Destruction Throne Fortress has been completely eroded by the magic of the Demon God Baal. Whenever it is attacked by humans, the endless rebirth of demons can reoccupy it in the shortest time. It can be said that the fortress has become a meat grinder, exchanged back and forth between humans and demons.

But even with such a huge meat grinder, Harrogath has not declined, but has become more prosperous and worthy of the title of the world's first city. Compared with Harrogath, Lugaoin is simply a joke. In addition to the extremely declining Rogue Camp, even the Kurast Harbor still maintains an absolute advantage.

Surpassing the Kurast Harbor... Now it seems to him like a joke.

This trip to the sewers made him see through the false prosperity of Lugaoin. If the population is the cornerstone of a city or a kingdom, then the professionals are the cornerstone of the cornerstone. Now these professionals in Lugaoin are addicted to pleasure and have lost the motivation to move forward. Once the mutant demons that appeared in the sewers appear outside the city of Lugaoin, he firmly believes that Lugaoin, the pearl in the desert, will be destroyed.

Lan Wu saw Gross was silent, raised his eyebrows, and lay down again without caring. He could see that Gross was no longer the arrogant and complacent Lugaoin nobleman. But it didn't matter. It was good enough for the Rogue Camp to get some help from Lugaoin.

If the Rogue Camp prospers, they can prosper. With the support of the Rogue Camp, they can survive better. At least when the demon comes to catch them, there will be someone to help them.

The tent fell silent. One closed his eyes and rested, imagining a relaxed and happy life in the future, while the other had something on his mind and was in no mood to chat.

Ah!

A sharp female voice suddenly rang out, dispelling the relaxed atmosphere in the camp. The two of them almost simultaneously cast their eyes outside the tent. Through the gap, the camp outside was already in chaos.

"Dark Crow, it's Dark Crow!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Line up!"

"..."

Noisy shouts rang out one after another. The dancers screamed and fled into the tent. The professionals hurriedly got up from the ground, took out their weapons and looked for their teammates. The more than 20 mercenaries were calm. They immediately drove the camels and formed a camel formation to guard the camp.

"Dark Crow?" Lan Wu was shocked. Since he came to Lu Gaoyin, he has never heard of the name of Dark Crow. Neither Graze nor Gross mentioned the underground organization of Dark Crow. Now it seems that the underground organization of Dark Crow is really as Kasha said, and its sphere of influence is in the vast land outside Lu Gaoyin.

His mind turned quickly, and he became more curious about the Dark Crow organization. If you don't have enough strength, you can survive tenaciously in the wild full of demons for so many years. It's self-deception to say that you don't have any ability.

"A bunch of trash." Gross's face was gloomy, and he cursed in a low voice, opened the tent and walked out. Although his voice was small, it fell into Lan Wu's ears.

Lan Wu was happy. As a smart man, how could he not guess that this stubborn Lugaoin man felt embarrassed in front of himself, the envoy of the Rogue Camp, because of the noise of those professionals outside.

But it is true that if the Dark Crow destroyed the camp, Lugaoin would really lose face. This is the coalition of several major Lugaoin families, not a ragtag army composed of those idle professionals.

Just as he was thinking, a man suddenly opened the tent and walked in. Lan Wu was stunned. Although it was not long, he also forcibly remembered the appearance of everyone in the team out of habit. And this barbarian is definitely not any professional in the archaeological team.

"Who are you?" Lan Wu roared in a low voice, and did not bother to get up and quickly turned on the bear man transformation. Safety first, first of all, put your life on the line, so as not to be killed by this barbarian in one move.

"I'm looking for you." The barbarian grinned and swung a two-handed sword with both hands and rushed up.

Lan Wu saw that he had no time to get up, so he simply rolled on the ground. The rough body rolled over the blanket. The two-handed sword slashed down as fast as lightning, just brushing the gray hair and slashing the blanket, breaking it in half.

"Not bad, not bad. Hahaha..." The barbarian laughed bloodthirstily, swung the two-handed sword and spun on the spot.

"Whirlwind!" Lan Wu's pupils suddenly shrank. This is the barbarian's combat skill level 30 big move. In other words, this barbarian has reached at least level 30.

The barbarian opened the whirlwind, and the tent was suddenly filled with strong winds. The strong wind rolled up the blankets and other furniture on the ground. These debris were shattered in the sword storm and hit the tent with crackling sounds. Fortunately, as a noble, Gross's huge tent was of guaranteed quality.

With a swish, Lan Wu forcibly tore a hole in the tent and rushed out. It would be a death wish to resist the barbarian's level 30 ultimate whirlwind in a narrow space.

After escaping the tent, Lan Wu realized that the situation in the camp had become extremely bad.

There were only five attackers. In addition to the barbarian who was holding back his ultimate move in the tent, there was also a bald paladin, a beautiful mage with a cold face, an agile and expressionless Amazon, and an assassin that Lan Wu was very familiar with.

"Fuck, Barbara." Lan Wu opened his eyes wide. This familiar assassin was none other than Flora's mother Barbara.

"Isn't she in the Rogue camp?" Lan Wu thought anxiously. Barbara's appearance in Lugaoin really surprised him. Before leaving, he had clearly told Akara and the others to do their best to prevent this powerful assassin from returning to Lugaoin.

With a scream, a druid didn't have time to attack, and the paladin suddenly charged, knocking the whole person away, landing not far in front of Lan Wu. Lan Wu looked and saw that the druid was bleeding from all seven orifices, and was obviously killed in one move.

"It's him." The paladin finished charging and suddenly saw the bear man that Lan Wu had transformed into, and suddenly shouted.

"Looking for me again?" Lan Wu rolled his eyes and took advantage of the short stiffness of the paladin after the charge to turn around and run away. How many levels must this paladin be to be able to kill a druid of at least level 24 in one move? At least not someone that he could deal with at his level.

The paladin's shout startled the other attackers. The beautiful mage raised her hand first and pointed. With a flash of lightning, she suddenly disappeared without a trace. When she appeared again, she was already five meters in front of Lan Wu.

"Teleport!" Lan Wu was surprised again. The teleportation used by this beautiful mage was beyond imagination. She teleported directly in front of him from more than 30 meters away. The points added by this mage were really painful. How many precious skill points did she have to add to the life-saving skill of teleportation to achieve this effect?

"Stop." The beautiful mage raised her staff in a cold voice. The top of the staff immediately burst out with a sizzling sound of electricity.

"Stop, there's no way." Lan Wu rolled his eyes, quickly changed to a fist sword, and suddenly started to accelerate. His rough body rushed straight to the beautiful mage.

"Looking for death." The beautiful mage sneered. A ball of lightning quickly condensed at the top of the staff, and then a waist-thick lightning burst out with a sizzling sound.

The thick lightning flashed and disappeared, making people feel powerless just after it appeared. Just as it was about to touch Lan Wu's rough body, Lan Wu's figure suddenly shrank. The lightning suddenly brushed past his body and fell into the camp.

"That was close." Lan Wu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had timed it right, and just caught the moment when the bear man's transformation was over to seduce the beautiful mage to attack. That's how he barely avoided the lightning. But even though he didn't hit her, the lightning that passed by still made him feel weak inside. If he was hit head-on... the consequences would be too beautiful to look at.

First it was a whirlwind barbarian, then a paladin who could kill druids above level 24 in one second, and now there's another electric mage who can kill people in one second. This doesn't even include the Amazon who always used guided arrows to kill those professionals one by one. As for Barbara, he has ignored her. Anyway, she is a more awesome person than Kasha.

Lan Wu narrowly avoided the lightning, which made the beautiful mage stunned. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately exploded again, pounced on her, and hugged the beautiful mage around the waist with his arms open.

A mage is always a mage. Once he is approached, he can easily be beaten into a pig head even if he is at a high level.

The beautiful mage was stunned for a moment, which gave Lan Wu an opportunity to counterattack. Lan Wu swept past the beautiful mage at a distance of only five meters and hugged her around the waist. Just after touching the latter's graceful waist, he turned on the bear man transformation again, hugged the beautiful mage and threw her up.

This strange move stunned the beautiful mage again. She didn't understand what Lan Wu was up to. A teleportation, even if it was thrown higher, it still couldn't escape from his palm?

At this moment, a bone spear with poisonous gas flew over and hit the back of the beautiful mage accurately, exploding a ball of green poisonous gas.

The beautiful mage exclaimed and accidentally inhaled a little bit of poisonous gas. The skin exposed to the outside of the whole person suddenly turned green. Attacked by the poisonous gun, she lost her balance and fell down in disgrace.

Another light whoosh sounded. A white arrow of light cut through the darkness, and hit the back of the head of the beautiful mage with the same precision, and a ball of white light burst out. The beautiful mage was injured again, her eyes went black, and she fell down screaming in fear, as if a drowning person had lost his composure.

At this time, a ball of dark green poisonous gas suddenly attacked again insidiously, and shot right at the beautiful mage's charming and pretty face.

Lan Wu was surprised and happy. Is this the legendary "smearing your face".

PS: Sorry, if you often walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet. The day before yesterday, it was finally a tragedy, and I was hospitalized for drinking. . . Crying. The updates have been weak again these days. . Alas, fortunately, I don't have to worry about not having time to write for a long time in the future, which is a blessing in disguise. After a good rest, I will start to pay back the debts in Chapter 22. . There are more and more, embarrassing.