All-Professional Master of Darkness - Chapter 407

c407 The whereabouts of Archangel Tyrael (2)

“Let me go!”

Hardinson was almost furious. He never expected that he would be subdued by Lan Wu after just one confrontation. One move, just one move stunned him, and then… nothing happened. When he recovered, he had been tied into a rice dumpling.

Damn, what the hell kind of skill is that!

It’s clear that their momentum is rising, but they haven’t reached their peak yet. But that damn guy actually took action first. What’s this! In a duel between strong men, isn’t it necessary for each of them to increase their momentum before fighting? Why is that skill so powerful? He was tricked without showing his strength at all.

Qualkirk was dull, looking down at Hardinson who was filled with unwillingness. He still hasn’t figured out how Hardinson, who was slightly inferior to him, lost in such a short period of time.

Five minutes? No, I’m afraid it’s only three minutes.

Hurtado and others also looked blank. They firmly believe that Lan Wu is quite powerful. But this is too exaggerated. Is there any mistake? This is the last BOSS. Captured alive in just a few minutes… The world is so big and full of miracles.

“Who are you waiting for?” Lan Wu looked behind everyone, confused. There should be no barbarians left behind.

“Uh…” Qualkek’s face twitched, and he took the initiative to carry Hardinson and strode towards the direction where Rasuk and others were evacuating. At this moment, he didn’t know what to say. It would be better to take the initiative and withdraw first.

“Great benefactor, please accept our knees.” Hurtado and others were convinced and knelt down half-kneeling, offering devout praise.

“What the hell, flash. Those people are almost here.” Lan Wu rolled his eyes and quickly followed Qualkek.

Hurtado caught up with Lan Wu and asked with a fanatical look: “Lord the Divine Benefactor, how did you subdue the traitor Hardinson just now?”

“You haven’t mastered the skill of trampling the ground yet?” Lan Wu was surprised. The skill of Earthquake Trample is not very high. I think it won’t take long to master it after integrating the new inheritance.

“It’s an earthquake and trampling!” Hurtado slapped his forehead and laughed sheepishly. He has understood the ground-shaking trampling. It’s just that I have just realized the new skill, and before I had time to understand and study it, I was alerted by the commotion here. Now that I think about it, yes. Earthshaking Trample is a skill in the new inheritance that comes with negative effects. Everyone was stunned, so they naturally captured it directly. This is not unusual.

A dozen other barbarians heard Hurtado’s screams from behind, and their fighting spirit was instantly full. Due to talent issues, they have more or less mastered one or two new skills. Seeing Lanwu using his new skills to easily kill Hardinson, who could fight Qualkirk, they were full of desire for this new inheritance.

“Is this the new inheritance?” Qualkek carried Hardinson at the front, feeling huge waves in his heart. Compared with the barbarian heritage, the new heritage is too powerful. It had only been half a day before Hurtado was able to comprehend the new skill that could kill Hardinson instantly. Even though he was still unwilling to accept the new inheritance, he couldn’t help but feel ready to move.

“New inheritance?” Hardinson also stopped struggling at this time, surprised and inexplicable. It was only now that he realized how he had been tricked. Daqing is the emergence of a new inheritance.

What a powerful new inheritance this is.

“The new skill that stuns me is only a low-level skill?” Hardinson was so jealous that his eyes turned green. The conversation between Lanwu and Hurtado did not escape his ears, and he could judge it through a simple analysis.

If you let me get a new inheritance!

Hardinson couldn’t help but feel so excited that his whole body was tingling when he thought that the new inheritance had increased the strength of New Harrogas to an incredible level. But when he thought that he was now a prisoner and that the new inheritance was in Lan Wu’s hands, he just wished he didn’t take Lan Wu’s sudden appearance to heart and only planned to destroy the barbarian tribe.

The group walked nearly ten kilometers, and Lan Wu called from behind: “Elder Qualkek, wait a minute.”

Qualkek stopped and looked back in confusion. Rasuk and the others were all on their way. How could they catch up if they didn’t speed up their pace? But Hardinson was Lanwu’s prisoner, and even though he was unwilling to stop and rest, he could only obey. A true savage disdains taking other people’s spoils.

“Put him down. I need to get some answers from him.” Lan Wu stepped forward.

Qualkirk obeyed and threw Hardinson to the ground, then walked aside and sat down to rest. He was also curious about what answer Lanwu wanted to get from Hardinson.

“Why do you have the aura of Archangel Tyrell on you?” Lan Wu knelt down and looked directly into Hardinson’s eyes.

Hardinson was a bachelor, and sneered: “Tyrell is in New Harrogath now.” After a pause, he laughed greedily and said: “If you are willing to give me a new inheritance…”

Qualkek was shocked when he heard the previous sentence. Archangel Tyrell is one of the most powerful people in the world. It can be said that Tyrell has contributed most to the fact that mankind has survived until now. But when he heard the threat behind him, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up resolutely to object: “You can’t give him a new inheritance.”

No wonder Hardinson just showed an aura that was not inferior to the ancient breath. Qualkek had it all figured out now. After receiving Tyrell’s breath, Hardinson’s strength skyrocketed. If this traitor is allowed to get a new inheritance… Not to mention being comparable to Hurtado, no one can stop the traitor Hardinson even if his strength is doubled.

Hardinson laughed proudly. He thought he had grasped Lanwu’s weakness. With Archangel Tyrael in hand, Lanwu could be forced to hand over the new inheritance. Once he got the new inheritance, what would the ancient breath mean to him? Who would be his opponent in the vast Arreat Plateau!

“Thank you.” Lanwu smiled with relief and stood up.

“Give me the new inheritance, and I will give you Tyrael.” Hardinson laughed more and more arrogantly. Tyrael is now a living dead man. He has not woken up for several years. It is probably because of the special physique of angels that he barely hangs on to his life. . There is no use for him except to extract the Archangel’s breath from his body to strengthen himself. If he can get a new inheritance, it will definitely be a good deal.

“Can’t give it to him!” Quarkek was also anxious. Hardinson is not a pure barbarian, and he has no respect for traditions. There is no psychological pressure to abandon the barbarian’s inheritance and learn the new inheritance.

“If you don’t give me a new inheritance, you will never get Tyrael.” Hardinson stopped laughing and looked at Lan Wu with a sinister look. There are tens of thousands of professionals in New Harrogath, 60% of whom are masters above level 50. There are also many masters at level 70 or 80. It is impossible to rescue Tyrael from New Harrogath, even with the surviving barbarians like Qualkek. They can be crushed by numbers alone.

Qualkek’s face changed. Lan Wu repeatedly asked about Tyrael’s whereabouts, and it was obvious that there was something important that needed Tyrael. Hardinson’s move really hit the dead spot. I’m afraid Lan Wu had to choose to accept the threat.

“Have you finished?” Lan Wu smiled, lowered his head and looked down at Hardinson: “By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. I also killed your son Sisildin with my own hands. Are you sure you are still willing to trade with me?”

Hardinson’s temples swelled, and anger inevitably filled his whole body: “So you killed Sisildin. I…” Then he paused again, the anger in his heart quickly faded, and he shook his head calmly: “I know it’s all Sisildin’s fault. He shouldn’t have provoked you in Utama. It’s all my fault for spoiling him since he was a child.”

“You are a wise father…” Lan Wu clapped his hands and praised.

Quarkak was anxious. Hardinson was obviously retreating to advance, trying to hide his thoughts. After all, Hardinson is a barbarian. The hatred of being captured alive, the hatred of his only son being killed, etc., will definitely be retaliated after obtaining the new inheritance. Barbarians are born with this character.

Before Quarkak spoke out to expose Hardinson’s lies, Lan Wu swung his right hand. A flash of cold light appeared, and Hardingsen’s bald head rolled to the side with a thud. There were still mixed emotions in his eyes, such as surprise and shock. He couldn’t believe that Lan Wu would not be threatened until his death.

Lan Wu dodged the gushing blood, shook the legendary sword to shake off the blood on it, and curled his lips in disdain: “Even Diablo and Baal can’t stop me together. How can I not find Tyrael?”