All-Professional Master of Darkness

Dry highlands.

A total of eight people, three in front and five in the back, marched on the Gobi desert under the scorching sun. Needless to say, this group of people was none other than the five powerful Dark Crows and Lan Wu.

"Why should you agree to their request?" Gross tilted his head slightly and glanced at the five people behind him from the corner of his eye. Big drops of sweat dripped down his fair face. Walking in the Gobi Desert under the scorching sun is really painful.

"Besides agreeing to them, do you have any other way to get out?" Lan Wu wiped his sweat nonchalantly.

Gross has a black streak.

Being caught on the spot by Barbara and attracting Suna and two other Darkcrow members, his fate was already doomed. Even if he joins forces with Lan Wu and creates a little trouble, it will never be possible to escape from the Dark Crow's secret stronghold. When Ende and the other three powerful men lead the rest of the Crows back to the underground temple, the ending will naturally come to a head.

When he actually stood in front of the powerful men from Ende, he realized how lucky he was to be able to escape. That pressing sense of oppression is like a huge boulder weighing heavily on the heart, making it impossible for people to muster the courage to resist. Thinking about it now, that was all that could be done at that time.

Use the remains of Nifl in exchange for the freedom of the three.

This is the agreement reached between Lan Wu and the Dark Crow leader Ende. An ancient ruin, he didn't care. Even before setting off, he had the intention to give this relic to Lan Wu. Unfortunately, the news was leaked for some reason, and Jie Hain had to calm down the anger of other families and agreed to their requests to jointly excavate the ruins.

For this reason, he simply entertained Lan Wu in a public place like a tavern, intending to completely leak the news. Attracting the attention of some interested people, he eventually fought with each family to the death of both sides, in order to gain maximum benefits for Lan Wu and achieve the ultimate goal of befriending Lan Wu.

The planned external force did not appear, but instead a dark crow appeared.

Thinking of this, Gross couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a proud smile. It doesn't matter if something goes wrong with the plan. But he was very proud of being able to make the Dark Crow suffer a small loss.

"The maps are all here now."

Gross recalled that he pointed at his head and downplayed the ashes that fell on his hand. The expression on Ende's face was so ugly that he wanted to kill someone. He was in a good mood, and he no longer felt the scorching sun above his head.

The Dark Crow is an underground organization that has been a headache for Lu Gaoyin for decades. I don’t know how much damage it has caused to Lu Gaoyin over the past few decades. From His Majesty Jehain to the common people, everyone hates this underground organization. Being able to deal a heavy blow to the Dark Crows at a huge disadvantage was the most proud deed he could remember.

"Are you willing to give the ruins to Dark Crow?" Gross had a clear idea and became much more cheerful.

"It's just a relic." Lan Wu shrugged, not taking it to heart at all.

Gross was hit hard again. It's just a relic... Only this damn Hundan could say such words so easily and comfortably. Just seeing how Dark Crow immediately dispatched the five powerful men after learning about Nefer's ruins, you know what an ancient ruin represents.

Now he had no idea what the benefactor was planning in his mind. Alliance with Lu Gaoyin? Can't tell at all. Ally with the Ravens? Can't tell either. It seems that he doesn't care about anything and can give up everything without any care.

Gross's newly improved mood turned sour again. The more I stayed with Lan Wu, the more I felt that this benefactor was like a fog that I couldn't see through or guess. This was hard for him to accept.

While Gross was secretly depressed, Lan Wu was communicating with Rodament through a contract. This mage of the Horadrim clan is knowledgeable and has extraordinary insights. Since Lucky signed a forced soul contract with Rhodament, the focus of his communication has also shifted to this mage.

"It costs a lot for the devil to come to this world?" Lan Wu clicked his tongue in surprise.

Thinking about it carefully, if it were so easy for the devil's body to come to this world, I'm afraid this world would have become a world of devils long ago. This also explains why so far only a few small bosses have mutated and become extremely powerful.

"My memory has become shattered." Rodament shook his head helplessly: "I only remember that before I came to this world, someone else was making the same preparations. Who specifically... I'm sorry, I have lost this Part of the memory. But I know it must be a strong one."

Lan Wu's brows jumped sharply. Duriel, Lord of Pain, is the final boss of the second act in Diablo. This big bug is quite disgusting. Many of them were frozen and then killed by this big bug. Thinking about it carefully, in order to pass this level, I specially collected a lot of equipment with cold resistance and non-freezing attributes.

"Andariel didn't come out, but Duriel came." Lan Wu was filled with emotion. If you follow the course of the game and reach the second act without even completing the first act, no wonder the difficulty has increased several times. A big insect whose strength has increased several times... this is not easy to deal with.

When Lan Wu thought of this, his expression suddenly became strange. Lu Gaoyin's mission this time was not to form an alliance with Lu Gaoyin, but to avoid causing more trouble to Rogge's camp. So, Lu Gaoyin is wiping his own ass?

"Wait a minute, why did Du Ruier come to this world in person?" Lan Wu looked solemn and put away his distracting thoughts.

Rhodament frowned and thought hard. The consequences of his memory fragmentation caused him to lose relevant memories. After integrating it for a while, he replied blankly: "I seem to be looking for someone."

Lan Wu's heart skipped a beat. If so, Duriel himself came to find himself, the benefactor. While he was pondering, Rodament suddenly relaxed his brows and continued to add: "I remembered. The devil is going to hold a ceremony."

"The Stone of Fusion World?" Lan Wu asked quickly.

"Uh...I'm not sure." Rhodament frowned again and murmured: "But I remember they need some Horadrim belongings. I seem to be looking for something this time. But what is it then?"

"No." Lan Wu's eyes jumped in shock.

The demon also needs Horadrim paraphernalia. Doesn't that mean that Duriel may appear in the ruins of Nifl? In this case, this excavation of the ruins will have to directly face the King of Pain, Duriel?

This unexpected news is really shocking. Lan Wu's eyes rolled, and he immediately had a new plan. If Duriel really appears, Barbara and the other five strong men will be on top. Presumably, five strong men with at least level 50 should not have a problem dealing with this big bug like Duriel.

Just as he was thinking, Gross suddenly interrupted his thoughts: "Water."

Lan Wu came to his senses, rolled his eyes, took out a water bag and stuffed it into Gross's hand. He really had nothing to say to this Lu Gaoyin man. As a professional, I don't even prepare the most basic things when I go out for adventure. He cursed secretly and took out another water bag and handed it to Claudia.

"Thank you, sir." Claudia shyly took the water bag, immediately took a small sip, and then handed the water bag over.

"Hold on for a few more days." Lan Wu took the water bag and said a few more words. This time, just in case, he specially prepared enough sacred well water for ten people to drink for a week. It's a pity that this kind of blessed well water turns into ordinary water after leaving the underground temple, losing its healing effect.

At this time, the barbarian named Hank caught up with the three of them. He wiped away his sweat and slapped Gross on the shoulder impatiently: "Hey, how far away is that ruin?"

Gross slumped and his face turned pale. This slap was so powerful that it almost broke the shoulder bone. He endured the pain, glanced sideways at the barbarian, and raised his chin proudly: "If I die, the map will be gone."

Hank laughed angrily, put his right hand on the space bag at his waist, and grabbed a two-handed sword. There was a flash of white light, and the two-handed sword was placed on Gross's neck. He smiled ferociously: "I won't kill you. I will slit your throat. You will quietly enjoy the despair of life draining from your body. But you will not die, I will give you a healing potion. Until you understand that you are now situation.”

Gross' expression kept changing. He realized that he had underestimated Murkrow's abilities. This kind of torture completely captures the most instinctive weakness of human beings. Everyone is afraid of death. The despair when life is rapidly passing from the body is enough to break down anyone's psychological defenses. But before the life is completely cleared, taking treatment medicine in time can make up for the lost life. Over and over again, even an iron man can't stand such torture.

"Ahem." Lan Wu coughed twice and stood up to help Gross with a smile: "I think you should know the agreement we reached with you. If you want to torture him, I will kill him. You should know , If he dies, you just lose one relic. But if I die, your plan will be gone."

Hank was furious. This threat hits Murkrow right where he is. Relics, the Ravens need. The Dark Crows also need this guy. The ruins can be given up, but this guy's role cannot be replaced. If he really wanted to kill this Lu Gaoyin man, he really couldn't kill him.

"Remember this." Hank took down his sword angrily, turned around and walked back.

"Thank you." Gross calmed down his rapidly beating heart and thanked him sincerely.

"It's a trivial matter. This barbarian has long wanted to kill me. I'm just collecting some interest on the way." Lan Wu smiled and looked at the distant horizon.

The location of the ruins that Rodament told us is almost here.

As the saying goes, Wangshan is like running to death. The ruins of Nifl are just ahead. But the team also walked for two full days. Gross had a good memory and found the location of the ruins very accurately.

At this time, Ende suddenly walked to the front. He glanced around and quickly settled on a small mound in the sand. He retracted his gaze, looked at Gross, and asked coldly: "Is it right here?"

Gross was forced by his cold gaze, and the thought that he had planned to continue to embarrass the Dark Crow suddenly disappeared without a trace: "Yes... yes. Nifl's ruins are in the Temple of Death."