All-Professional Master of Darkness

In terms of Lan Wu's current strength, he is no less than a barbarian or paladin of level 40 or even level 50. Carrying such a huge backpack is easy. What's more, he didn't intend to walk at all, but teleported all the way.

Since the ring was completely unsealed, the four-dimensional attributes have improved dramatically. Especially for mana, it can be said that even a level 100 professional may not have such high mana. Coupled with the automatic magic regeneration effect of level one warmth, a teleportation that only consumes 24 points of mana is basically negligible, and there is even a slight surplus.

Lan Wu's performance surprised and delighted Boya and others. Especially Wei Na, who almost committed herself to her. In so many years, Lan Wu was the first person to help her carry this bag of things without any complaints.

"I love you so much." Wei Na's eyes were full of little stars, looking at the relaxed and carefree Lan Wu with a look of infatuation on his face.

"Oh, my eyes." Boya covered her face, this was so embarrassing.

"Are you jealous?" Wei Na squinted and said with a smile: "Captain, I know I'm beautiful. But you can't have a crush on me without my permission."

"I swear I will never like you." Boya laughed angrily, took several deep breaths before calming down his anger, and turned to Lan Wu helplessly: "I'm sorry, this woman has been crazy since she was a child. I think... I miss you very much. You’ll get used to it soon.”

"I don't mind." Lan Wu smiled and took the opportunity to ask: "By the way, why doesn't she prepare more space bags? Isn't it inconvenient to fight with such a bag of things on her back?"

"Who said I wasn't prepared!" Wei Na was unhappy. She lifted her leather armor, revealing at least twenty space bags tied to her belt: "It's all because of that unlucky guy."

As she said that, she glared at the two Warrods who were walking in front: "Since he joined, I don't even have money for food. How can I have money to buy a new space bag?"

"Don't have money to eat?" Boya was angry: "You still buy so many useless things when you don't have money? Look what you bought. Clothes, clothes, clothes. And clothes with no value at all. I didn't know that before. Forget it. But after Warrod joined, your backpack got bigger every time. I’ve had enough. Don’t borrow money from me again!”

Lan Wu shook his head. Oh my God, such a big bag plus twenty space bags are filled with clothes? Can you fit in so many clothes?

"If you don't want to borrow it, you won't." Wei Na refused to give in and argued with reason: "I have a hunch this time. I will definitely make a fortune. I really don't understand how you can endure the smell of sweat without enough clothes." And the smell of blood.”

Boya was so angry that he stopped talking and strode forward with a dull head. His character dictates that he just talks and doesn't dwell on it.

Looking at Boya's back, Lan Wu looked at Wei Na again, and then shook his head. I hope this girl who looks like a germaphobe won't go crazy because she stole all the magic energy.

There are indeed many demons in the Plains of Despair.

After walking less than ten miles, a group of doom casters flew towards us. This is a very special kind of undead creature. The origin of this undead creature is related to the Horadrim clan. According to legend, it was a special life form created by the Horadrim wizards during the first demonic invasion.

As the demons were defeated and returned to hell, these life forms, which were somewhat similar to butterflies but had six pairs of long claws, died due to the inability to obtain mana. But their desire for mana during their lifetime made them accept the magic from hell, and eventually transformed into undead creatures and became one of the demons in hell.

These undead creatures are also a minor trouble for most professionals. They can perform ranged attacks and drain the target of their mana, as well as stun the target. Failure to control their actions would be a disaster for every team.

Without mana, skills become mere decoration.

"Vina, do it." Boya quickly warned loudly when he saw a group of about thirty or so doom casters flying towards them.

Although Wei Na is very strange, she is really unambiguous in fighting. With a finger of the staff in his hand, an ice ball the size of a millstone flew out spinning at high speed. Countless ice edges instantly filled a radius of 100 meters.

Freeze the ball.

This is the ultimate skill of the mage's level 30 ice system. But this is not the main skill of a mage specializing in ice. Compared to Freeze Ball, more ice mages like to use Blizzard as their main skill. However, the all-round coverage of the ice ball has considerable advantages, and it is perfect for controlling the field. Usually just one level is enough.

The dense ice edges instantly cast a layer of light blue on these doom casters. Although the damage of the freezing ball is low, the freezing effect is still strong. Their flight speed immediately dropped to an extremely slow level.

Almost at the same time, a huge meteorite fell from the sky and hit the group of doom casters flying in the air. Lan Wu took action, but he only took action once and then stopped. If you do it a few more times, your weak point that does little harm will be exposed.

At this time Warrod also took action. With a wave of the bone staff, a layer of blood suddenly appeared on the tops of the heads of the group of doom casters who were struggling to fly in the sea of ​​fire. But he took the opportunity to inflict damage and deepen the curse.

Boya and Taylor also took action one after another.

A halo flashed under everyone's feet. Boya turned on the aura of power and bravely rushed over to engage in close combat. Before he could rush to the doom casters, Taylor's flaming arrows had hit them and exploded.

Amidst the fire and smoke, a gray-white skeleton climbed up from the ground. It stepped on the brilliance of power, and the scimitar in its hand quickly struck at the nearest doom caster.

"Good cooperation." Lan Wu smiled happily. Especially Warrod, since he went to Lugoin, he has never ventured out with Warrod again. Now it seems that this unlucky child has made great progress. Both Skeleton Resurrection and Skeleton Dominance have reached at least level ten.

Amidst the roar, a blizzard poured down. One after another, the doom casters fell to the joint efforts of several people. Every time one falls, a skeleton will rise from the ground and join the battle. It seems that Warrod's ability to seize opportunities has become stronger.

These thirty or so doom casters failed to have much impact on the team. Seven skeletons holding scimitars quickly swam back to Warrod, cruising back and forth around.

Lan Wu was surprised again. It seems that Warrod deliberately followed the skeleton summoning style. Skeleton resurrection has been increased to at least level 15, otherwise there would not be seven skeletons. But in this way, when encountering more powerful demons, the skeleton seems a bit brittle.

"We have to talk to him carefully when we get the chance. Now we should save some skill points for the resurrection at level 30." Lan Wu thought about it and secretly made up his mind. If Warrod were another person, he would never waste his words. Before he could figure out when to speak, Wei Na rushed over impatiently.

"Equipment, gold coins, come quickly."

In the middle of shouting, she suddenly remembered something and immediately turned around and shouted: "Warrod, get away from here quickly."

Lan Wu rolled his eyelids. Not to mention equipment and gold coins, not even any experience. He could already see a faint trace of evil energy pouring into the little amulet.