Chapter 126

With a thunderous roar, the five-meter-tall clay demon took a big step and rushed forward like a tank. Before it got close, the professionals who came to their senses quickly stepped aside to make way.

Such a big guy would be seriously injured if he was bumped.

Amidst the various emotional eyes, Lan Wu sat calmly on the shoulder of the clay demon and saw Gross who was fighting at the forefront. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This Lugaoin man has never shown such passion.

"Duriel is in that direction." Afafu suddenly spoke, interrupting Lan Wu's thoughts.

Following the direction pointed by Afafu, Lan Wu patted the huge head of the clay demon and raised his hand to point in that direction: "Go."

Roar!

The clay demon roared again, shocking the nearby professionals to cover their ears and run away. In an instant, a sunny road was cleared in front of the clay demon.

With the rumbling footsteps, the clay demon rushed to the entrance of the passage where the fierce battle was taking place without any hindrance. This place has become a cruel battlefield.

The demons with goat heads and human bodies of the Moon Clan swung sharp long-handled machetes, and their fierceness was beyond words. Every time the knife was swung, the professionals had to withdraw and retreat, relying on the Paladin to resist the powerful long-handled machetes.

"Kill!" All the barbarians were completely bloodthirsty.

The Paladin just raised various shields to block the long-handled machetes of the Moon Clan, and they immediately squatted and pounced on them, and various one-handed axes, two-handed axes, long swords and other weapons fell on these goat-headed demons. Even though these demons are already above level 40, they can't resist the combined attack of more than a dozen or even more than twenty high-attack barbarians.

"Corpse explosion." The dozen necromancers in charge of this line of defense also formed a small group, and seized the sudden rise of the barbarians, and performed corpse explosions one after another, instantly clearing another area of ​​the boss in front.

The corpse explosion just ended. A large number of skeletons with flesh and blood on their bodies immediately climbed up from the ground, including some mad wolves or ghost wolves summoned by the summoning druids in the back. Combined with summoned creatures such as poisonous vines or oak sages, they once again stubbornly formed a defense line composed of various summoned creatures.

Just after consolidating this newly established defense line, mages, Amazons and other long-range professionals all showed their own skills and pushed the defense line forward bit by bit, with no intention of defending it.

However, all the professionals were immersed in the frenzy, which brought a lot of trouble to Lan Wu.

The tall clay golem made a lot of noise, but it did not attract the attention of these guys who were in a frenzy. Facing the overlapping human sea of ​​nearly 50 meters thick, Lan Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

You can't just knock out a path.

Ferocity seems to have been engraved into the bones of the Lugaoin people, but they still maintain the necessary sobriety on the narrow stone road. No one disrupted the defense line with a passion. Many professionals relied on their own consciousness to form a complete group, advancing and retreating in a reasonable manner, and attacking and defending alternately without chaos.

"Jump over." Lan Wu patted the clay stone demon's big head, and was too lazy to spend time communicating with these fanatics. He had already aimed, and the damage of the summoned creatures in the front had little effect on these mutant demons, and they could only serve as the lowest cannon fodder. However, if there were more of these cannon fodders, they could also create an irresistible advantage.

Roar!

The clay stone demon received Lan Wu's order, stepped back two steps, and then accelerated and jumped high into the air. This time everyone woke up from the fanaticism. When they saw such a big guy passing over their heads, everyone subconsciously squatted down, fearing that this reckless big guy would fall on their heads.

With a bang, the clay stone demon fell into a group of skeletons. The dozen or so skeletons that were the first to bear the brunt immediately turned into a pile of broken bones. The nearby skeletons were even lifted out of the stone road by the shock wave generated after landing, and fell into the mysterious starry sky.

"Traitor!" A radical necromancer was furious. He was a summoning necromancer. When he saw the clay golem destroy the defense line formed by skeletons, he immediately put a big hat on Lan Wu's head who was sitting on the clay golem's shoulder.

Lan Wu heard the curse coming from behind him, looked back, curled his lips in boredom, and ignored it. He patted the clay golem and raised his hand to point forward: "Go."

The clay golem seemed to be particularly pleased with the roar. With another low roar, it swung its big feet and ran forward all the way. Anyone who stood in front of it, when it encountered its body as thick as a tin can, had only one word.

Fly.

Really fly. With a step of its big feet, no matter whether it was the mad wolf or the ghost wolf, or the stone golem with a body that was equally tall, all flew away when they touched it, and turned into footballs when they touched it... With a swing of his thick arms, which were as long as his height, all the summoned creatures except the one that was kicked into a football by luck turned into meteorites and fell down the stone road.

In a short time, the only ones standing in front of the clay demon were the Moon Clan, the main battle demons of Lugain. The IQ of these goat-headed demons was not high. Influenced by Duriel's magic, they became bloodthirsty demons, with only enemies in their eyes, not strong or weak.

With a flash of cold light, several sharp long-handled machetes chopped heavily on the clay demon, and immediately cut off several pieces of soil of different sizes. As soon as these pieces of soil fell to the ground, they automatically merged into the clay demon's thick big feet. In just a blink of an eye, the gap on the clay demon's body healed again.

"Kill!" Lan Wu's eyes became fierce, and he slapped the clay demon heavily, and casually smashed several damage deepenings in succession, naming these goat-headed demons one by one.

Roar!

At the command, the clay stone demon suddenly knelt down and roared at the dwarfs in front of him like a beast. The howling wind blew down a piece of sheep-headed demon mixed with a little mud. The wild roars that even professionals could not bear cleared the minds of these sheep-headed demons who were immersed in bloodthirsty.

Bang bang bang... The clay stone demon danced on the stone path. There was a sudden mourning. The sheep-headed demon in its forties was affected by the deceleration halo. It was unable to dodge under its overwhelming weight and was completely vulnerable.

With one kick, all those hit will vomit blood. Another kick, and all the feces from the previous night will spurt out, and there is no chance that she is still alive.

Seeing the Clay Stone Demon overwhelming the Moon Clan, forcing them to retreat step by step, the professionals behind them were dumbfounded. Looking at the bloody stone path behind the clay stone demon, everyone couldn't help but tremble.

What a terrible death.

The next moment, everyone trembled again. What are you doing, how can you sympathize with the devil? Looking at the crushed clay stone demon and the man sitting on its shoulders, everyone felt a variety of emotions in their hearts.

You're already holding the line by yourself, so what else do you have to do?

At this time, Lan Wu had no time to pay attention to the thoughts of the professionals behind him. He was almost grinning from ear to ear. After all, you can make enough food and clothing by yourself. As long as the demon is crushed to death by the clay stone demon, the decomposed demonic energy is pouring into the remaining ten small amulets with extremely high efficiency.

One small amulet lit up, and the second one also lit up... As the second small amulet was filled, the absorption efficiency of the demonic energy increased significantly, and the demon corpses behind him decomposed much faster.

After crushing for more than fifty meters, the stone path behind the Clay Stone Demon became clean, leaving only a pool of blood. And the little amulet was filled with five again.

With five small amulets full of magical power in hand, Lan Wu felt more confident. Without hesitation, he struck the five small amulets into the zombie's head with a flick of his finger.

At this time, Rodament and Lanya understood the idea and floated down one after another. They immediately completed the possession with the help of the demon that the clay stone demon had just trampled to death.

"Hahaha..." Lan Wu stood up and laughed like a big devil.

Rodament's level is low, only level ten. The levels of Lanya and the three of them are not low, about level 15. Together with the small amulets that have added a total of thirty-five levels, each one has reached level forty or above. It is easy to fight these demons alone, and it is no problem at all.

A halo of needle-like thorns bloomed instantly under the feet of the Clay Stone Demon and Rodament. Lanya immediately activated the halo of thorns, and then bravely charged into the demons ahead.

With a few clanging sounds, the white bone shield blocked several long-handled machetes, and a gray-white bone scepter suddenly popped out from behind the shield, smashing the head of a goat-headed demon in front of him to a bloody pulp. At this time, a bone spear filled with poisonous gas suddenly inserted, bursting out a cloud of green poisonous gas, covering the entire stone path.

More than twenty sheep-headed demons were covered in green. Deadly toxins rage within their bodies, destroying their bodies and weakening their strength. Without waiting for their dying counterattack, a dense rain of arrows poured down.

The bone arrows carried powerful power and sank into the bodies of the sheep-headed demons. The powerful inertia carried their bodies flying backwards. In an instant, the area ten meters ahead was filled with demons.

The Moon clan, who were suddenly hit hard, struggled to get up from the ground. Afaf, who is at level 45, is not yet capable of completing the one-shot fatal achievement. But it's so easy to die, there is a big devil behind who just happens to be idle.

One by one, the hurt deepened and curses fell on them like no money. Lanya and Bruna took advantage of the situation and rushed into the demons. The bone scepter flew, the bone javelin bloomed, and the bone arrows fell like raindrops. The seriously injured sheep-headed demons were attacked by three people one after another, and the last bit of life was taken away cleanly.

Lan Wu's strong penetration made Lan Ya and the others even more powerful. The hurt deepens and the curse becomes the guiding light. Wherever the curse fell, the three skeletons swarmed up and harvested several demons with ease like a dragonfly touching water.

Unlike Lanya and the other three, Rhodamonte climbed onto the other shoulder of the Clay Stone Demon. Wherever the bone hand pointed, balls of poisonous gas containing deadly toxins fell. As long as it is contaminated with a little bit of poisonous gas, the place it touches will be completely corroded in just a few breaths, turning into a puddle of pus, without even leaving any bones.

The four old ghosts went berserk and once again forced the demon army back more than a hundred meters. Countless demon corpses were attracted by the small amulet and decomposed into demonic energy in a short time. Once again, a blank space was left.

The fifteenth small amulet has begun to glow faintly. Lan Wu's heart suddenly moved, and he raised his eyes to look at a branch road on the right two hundred meters away.

Duriel is there.