he came from the void

"Skin armor can cut off the black mist, so don't use the lantern. The light from this thing will attract the undead, which is not good for us." Kahn didn't mind using the lantern to trap the undead and try to devour the undead.

However, there are a few powerful beings in Shadow Island that make him quite afraid, and if they are attracted, the loss outweighs the gain.

"What will happen if you don't take any protection?" Sarah also tried to walk into the black mist.

Kahn pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

"In the beginning you feel anxious and tense, like you're being followed.

Anxiety will become more and more serious, becoming frightened, thinking that he is hallucinating or hearing hallucinations.

Disembodied voices and vague figures gradually transform into people you know are dead.

It is then absorbed by one or more spirits until it becomes unbearable, abandoned or becomes the host of another spirit. "

Chapter 299 It's Tasteless to Eat

After listening to Kahn's words, Sarah walked back, her whole body covered in skin armor.

Although there is no obvious feeling yet, she feels that her mentality seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

A few meters away, Kahn's voice became indistinct. She seemed to hear her mother's voice calling her from the depths of the island. She knew it couldn't be true, so she came back immediately.

"Let's go." Kahn took the lantern and walked into the black mist first.He didn't light it, saving it for a rainy day.

The purple-black skin armor melted into the black mist, and the rolling mist engulfed their figures, leaving only a crooked boat on the beach.

……

Kahn led the two of them towards Helia. If it was said that where the enchanted holy relic was most likely to be found, it must be the place where the mages studied it.

Just head north along the coastline to find the ruins of this flooded ancient city.

On the way, they saw many broken ruins lying across the wilderness. The dead trees were twisted into strange shapes, and the torn canvas hanging on the branches with the cold wind looked like a pale ghost from a distance.

Everything is so eerie.

Along the way, Kahn tried his best to maintain a stable mentality and avoid hunting undead due to emotional fluctuations.

The skin armor tightly cut off the black mist, and the surging mist seemed unable to feel the life under the skin armor, and was unconsciously captured by the skin armor and transformed into weak void energy.

Kahn realized that this might be a good place for meditation, but there were too many threats lurking in the darkness, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Suddenly there was a sound of iron hooves in the distance, Kahn stopped in his tracks, turned his head and stopped the two of them with his gaze.

The knights of the Iron Legion like to charge on the flat beach, attacking the boats and passers-by ashore, trampling their lives to death.

For some powerful souls, even the Ruin's Curse cannot completely erase their personality and personality in life.These necromantic knights are bloodthirsty, searching for living creatures non-stop, repeating the massacre before death.

The lantern was shaking in his hand, and the sound of iron hoofs finally did not approach, and disappeared into the distance.

But just as Kahn was about to move on, he suddenly saw a pale ghost standing quietly under a dead tree.

It's a separate ghost from the tree trunk, not an illusion created by the canvas.

Ghosting was wearing a tight white dress, and even his head was wrapped in the white cloth.The wide sleeves, the skirt that drags the floor, and the upper body is tightly tightened by belts and chains. It can be seen from the outline that it is a woman, and she is looking at the three of them motionless.

Her hood fluctuates with her breathing, but what's horrifying is... when she inhales to fit her face, she can't see the contours of her facial features at all.

The undead just looked at the three of them with non-existent eyes. Just as Kahn was about to leave without incident, Sarah's words made her move.

"If the appearance is the embodiment of the essence of the soul, I bet this undead was absolutely suffocated to death."

As soon as Sarah finished speaking, the white ghost immediately opened its arms and let out a piercing scream.

The black mist boiled instantly, and many glowing spirit bodies emerged out of thin air. They only had one head left, and they opened their mouths to make various sounds in response to the call of the soul caller.

Angry shouts, desperate screams, painful hoarseness, crazy laughter... These spirits gathered in one place in the chorus, surging to form a huge and noisy skull.

Intense gleams shot from its hollow features, and its gaping mouth was big enough to swallow a wagon.

The skull made up of hundreds of human faces dragged its green tail flames, and opened its mouth wide to bite down on the three of them.

Kai'Sa quickly dodged, and Sarah stepped back to cover her face with her arms, but Kahn remained indifferent, standing still and being swallowed by the huge wraith.

After the skull bit Kahn, its mouth seemed to be glued to the beach with strong glue. After trying to twist it a few times, it failed to float again. Then it vibrated rapidly, and suddenly exploded into countless spirit bodies, screaming Drilled into the black mist again.

And Kahn was still standing there.

He moved and walked towards the white ghost.

The undead was not afraid, leaned over and screamed at Kahn, and then he was approached and grabbed the Tianling Gai with his claws, and then began to devour it.

She let out a sharp scream, and the spirit body was twisted into a spiral like a dimensionality reduction, and was quickly sucked into the purple crack in Kahn's palm.

The entire devouring process took less than ten seconds, and it was almost over in one breath.The cracks in the palm closed, and Kahn withdrew his hand and walked towards the two.

The undead on the black sand disappeared without a trace again, and neither of them even realized what happened.

"What are you afraid of? The huge undead aggregate just now is just a fake." Kahn said in a normal tone: "They can't even move me alone. They want to suck my soul away, but they are completely blocked by the void skin armor." It's outside."

Then, I heard him complain: "Sarah, she won't attack us if you don't speak."

"Sorry, I really didn't see it..." Sarah subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, and said in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

"Because the void skin armor perfectly isolates us, they will not treat us as living people without a trace of life leaking out. But as soon as you open your mouth, we will be exposed."

"I'll be more careful next time." Sarah hid it with laughter and changed the subject: "You swallowed her up? How does it feel?"

"I don't feel anything." Kahn shook his head: "The void devours everything, the body and the soul are swallowed together, but this is just a spirit body, a part of the whole... It feels like eating a meatloaf without meat."

Kahn felt that the adjective "soulless" would be the most appropriate, but the two of them might not understand this term, and might even be misled.

All in all, devouring the undead is like devouring a defective product. It doesn't get as much energy from devouring those living individuals or corpses, and it won't evolve any abilities.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

"No problem, let's continue walking." Kahn asked the two to follow, and the floating ruins of Hylia were already looming in the black mist.

After this contact just now, the three of them are no longer so afraid of the undead.

As long as they don't talk casually, the three of them are no different from ghosts passing by in the eyes of these undead.

They had the conditions to observe these undead, and because of this, they discovered that there are really many kinds of undead on Shadow Isle.

Each undead is an individual and special individual, or so it seems to them.

Chapter 300 Waterman City (Leader Sweetheart Elf c Yue added more 11/12)

The three of them passed by a slaughterhouse. A fat, hungry butcher was standing in front of the chopping board, wielding a machete vigorously, and then stuffed a bunch of what looked like internal organs into his mouth.

He has a pig's head, a boar's tusk helmet on his head, and baggy overalls. He has nothing on his chopping board, but every time he slashes and chops, he triggers a heart-piercing burst. The screams of human beings.

Souls after death are often remembered by the living as "the lost."

Generally speaking, after death, the souls trapped in the black mist will gradually weaken, forget their identities in life, and lose the ability to think.But there are still quite a few who will strongly remember and only remember a certain thing before their lifetime, and this thing is often what they did at the last moment before their lifetime.

Form complements form, the butcher's food made him what he is now.

The three of them moved on and entered a dilapidated small village.

Walking towards him was an ethereal spirit. He had no body, and his face and shoulders were made up of floating stones.His expression was serene, as if he couldn't see the three of them, he passed by silently.

Some of the losers do not possess the aggressive and glancing instincts.A good, innocent person who sets foot on the Shadow Isles might encounter a compassionate or empathetic spirit, trying to lead them to safety.

A burst of laughter came into his ears, and Kahn followed the reputation, and saw a little ghost girl on a swing behind a farmhouse.

The two trees are twisted and intertwined to form an arch bridge. The swing is hung under the arch bridge. The little girl is swinging on the swing above the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, making ghostly laughter.

The Curse of Ruin broke out without warning, and the farmers were still plowing and the children were still playing.Some souls were torn apart in that catastrophe, leaving only the emotions they experienced in their last moments.

Fear, resistance, or madness after self-forgetfulness.

The little girl's laughter sounds harmless, but she can sow doubt in people's minds, making them ignore their daughter's plea for help.

In front of the bar of the dilapidated tavern, sat a hunchbacked undead.

His head had turned into a wine barrel, and he kept filling his head with a full wine glass, but the liquid in the barrel did not overflow from beginning to end.

These low-intelligence undead can generally be ignored.But for some powerful undead, they had to treat them with caution.

The power of the undead can be perceived from the aura, or by looking at the appearance, most of them are rather strange.

For example, this monster as huge as a mountain in front of you.

It scavenges waste on deserted islands, armors its body, and absorbs the souls of the dead into its core.After thousands of years of accumulation, its appearance has become a huge crab, with green smoke surrounding its body.

Kahn chose to avoid it. After all, the shell formed by the armor can crush a person even if it is lightly smashed.

As they moved on, the black sands turned to basalt, and the strange sun shone through the black mist to illuminate their faces, and the craggy slopes were taking them to new heights.

A cliff suddenly appeared in front of him, and Kahn stopped the two with his arms crossed.

The road has come to an end.

He approached the edge of the cliff, and as the black mist was gradually peeled off, the ancient city gradually appeared in front of them.

Looking at this grotesque ancient city, all three of them exclaimed in amazement.

A great devastation broke out in the center of Hylia, and an unknown force drastically changed the city's landscape.

Strange rays of light emerged from the depths of the ground, and many architectural ruins shrouded in this green light turned into torn apart shapes, and the ruined walls were floating in the air inconceivably, constantly swinging up and down with the tide of energy.

Hylia sits on the coastline, and the dam was ruined, and the sea flooded in and flooded most of the city. Only the tall buildings survived.

There are countless arcane treasures buried here, but at the same time there are many corrupted shadows wandering here. It is a place with very high opportunities and risks.

It could be your treasure trove, or it could be your burial ground.

"How long have we been walking?" Looking at the city in front of him and realizing that the trip had reached the end, Kahn suddenly turned his head and asked.

He observed these undead all the way, so that he forgot the passage of time.

And the black mist enveloped the archipelago, covering the sun and the moon, but it would not be completely dark. Everything was illuminated by the dim light emitted by the black mist itself.

"If I remember correctly, it's already noon," Kaisha said.

"It's already noon? I didn't notice it at all." Kahn glanced at the dark sky, then took out his pocket watch from the package to check, and it was already noon.

Putting the pocket watch back, he said, "Let's take some time to go back to the boat. Let's simply explore the ancient city. Get back before dark, and next time we will row the boat directly to this place."

"I heard from the proprietress that some people only go back for a few days. For example, Gavin, he usually goes back once a week." Kaisha kneaded her own claws and started to move her muscles and bones.

"Regardless of him, our target is Saba, she goes out every morning. So we have to go back and catch up with her the next morning."

"Who are you talking about?" Sarah didn't have time to get to know the other residents in the tavern, so she couldn't understand.

But she had just finished complaining when an angry growl came from behind her.

She covered her mouth and shrugged again, expressing that she was also helpless.

An undead approached from the black mist, and the light it emitted was brighter than ordinary spirit bodies. After it approached, the three of them saw its appearance clearly.

The five angry faces were close together like grapes on the vine, and the long pale hair was floating in the air like a lit will-o'-the-wisp.Below the head, there is only a broken shroud representing the body. Their facial features are opened because of the roar, and dazzling rays of light shoot out from the eye sockets and mouth.

Kahn felt their anger, they didn't turn a blind eye to the three of them like other spirit bodies, but rushed towards them directly.

They avoided the impact of the undead one after another. They roared and rushed out of the cliff, but turned around in the air and rushed back.

Kai'Sa leaned forward, and the shoulder pod fired a round of missiles, each targeting a head.

After a burst of explosions, this angry collection of undead was all headshot. No matter which head controls this spirit body, it cannot escape the fate of extinction.

After the explosion, the angry spirit body turned into a plume of black smoke and dived back into the black mist.

"What's going on?" Kasha asked.

"It seems that only by devouring them with skin armor can we prevent them from returning to the black mist and waiting for rebirth."

bang——

There was a sudden loud noise, and a dilapidated building not far away shattered in response, and a generous and huge figure rushed out, with gravel and dust rolling down his body.

Chapter 3 Soul Eater

In the shattered building, a large figure suddenly rushed out, exuding the smell of old blood and fear.

A terrifying shape appeared in the smoke and dust, a broad and huge entity, wearing rusted and damaged heavy armor.A horned skull emerged, with a gap in its mouth full of fangs, exuding a vicious gluttony.

"What is this?" It was the first time Kai'Sa had seen an undead with a body.

"Soul Eater." Kahn said: "A kind of undead who eats human beings forever, it is not a good thing."