Chapter 332 The Black Smoke Dissipates

"She is alive and must be saved."

This was the first thought that came to Lucian's mind.

He fired, at the same time as Senna.He ran like a jaguar, sprinting to the other side of the dark river, his braids and whips crackling on his wallet as he turned.

A series of scorching sun-like rays of light hit continuously, and the holy light completely submerged Thresh, and the purifying flame ignited his spiritual body, and flames spewed out from the hole in the black robe.

Thresh was still laughing, and Lucian strode forward and fired again, but a black halo appeared around the lantern, extinguishing the gunfire.

The purifying flames were dispelled by the power of darkness.He smiled and held up the lantern, as if showing off a prize he had just won.

Lucian felt a constriction in his chest.

The gunfire that broke the halo of the lantern was wasted, turning into silver dust and falling, and he still hasn't found a way to break the black light to this day.

His belief in the purging of shadows is not strong enough to resist the darkest beings of this time.

"Do you know what the consequences of failure are?" Thresh held up the hook and sickle, Lucian felt something bad, but the next moment, the hook pierced through the young woman's chest.

The eye-catching blood on the tip of the hook dripped into a stream, spreading along the icy sea water, in order to let the shadow hunter see more clearly.

"For every shot you failed to kill me, it was torture for her."

The woman tried her best to reach out to them, but a pair of hooks with chains dug into her palms and snapped them behind her.And then a third stab through the stomach, a fourth through the neck, and then the boot trampled the head below the surface of the bloody water.

The old lantern started to light up, and a small door opened. In the bottomless light, the tormented undead were almost crazy in the endless purgatory, screaming heart-piercingly.

With the last wave of the ghostly invisible sickle, the soul of the young woman was stripped from it, and a new soul was ushered in the prison.

The lantern clicked shut, the screams were silenced, and a life was cut short.

The cold breath froze his throat, his lungs had turned into lumps of ice, and Lucian felt a cold suffocation.

Although I know Thresh has no humanity at all, every time I meet him, the lower limit of cognition will be refreshed again and again.

"You can't escape." Thresh squeezed out words one by one: "No matter where you flee, the black mist will always follow you."

He tapped on the lantern.

The light pulsed, as if responding to him.

Then the swirling black mist stretched out tentacles, breaking through the doors and windows of all nearby buildings with the sound of howling wind, screaming one after another, and the living people entangled in the house could not hide under the search of the black mist.

Countless souls longing for life screamed excitedly, the rolling shadows couldn't wait to welcome new souls, and Thresh beckoned to stop the riot. It all depends on Lucian's choice.

"Come on, Lucian, make your choice. Choose between your Senna and one of these."

A difficult problem was in front of them, and the two subconsciously produced different solutions.

"No, my light...my love." Lucian sensed Senna's thoughts, selfish, he would never allow her to give her soul selflessly.

He knew exactly what Senna was thinking—she hadn't given up on that idea until now, she wanted to enter the lantern to find out the truth, cooperate with Lucian, and finally defeat the warden of the soul lock, and even lift the curse of ruin.

But if the curse is lifted, Senna's new body condensed by the black mist will also dissipate.

So he will never allow it!

Lucian reached into his fur coat and took out a small bomb in the shape of a cocoon.The bomb is only the size of a peanut, and the rough pattern pulses with purple shimmer, which is breathtaking.

——Whether Kahn lied to him or not, now is the time to verify.

"I choose to kill you!"

With a flick of his arm, Lucian threw the bomb at Thresh.

He didn't throw out the cocoon before, but he was worried that it would affect the woman at Thresh's feet, but now that everyone is dead, he no longer has any scruples.

Thresh didn't pay attention, and didn't dodge until the bomb stuck to the black nimbus.

The will-o'-the-wisps in his empty eye sockets jumped suspiciously, and then he saw that cocoon-like thing absorbing the dark energy, and suddenly grew sharp needles, piercing into the dark black light.

Afterwards, tortoise shell-like lines cracked on the surface of the cocoon, and purple light bloomed from it.

The strong light flooded Thresh, and Lucian and Senna also stretched out their hands to block the glare that hurt their eyes, and the warden's roar sounded in their ears.

When the light faded, the halo covering Thresh's body was broken, and his soul seemed to be suffering, making a rustling sound of corrosion.

The lantern without black light protection was exposed to the two of them, and a storm of undead was gradually wilting. The light emitted changed, and the gloomy green lightened slightly.

It's now!

Lucian and Senna looked at each other, and the tacit understanding for many years was self-evident.

They aimed their guns at Thresh, pouring all their rage into the guns, and fired a barrage of gunfire.

The harsh gunfire hit the iron cage, and the lantern shook violently, opening a small door.

For the first time, the purifying fire knocked on the gates of the ancient prison.

The gunfire shot into the inside of the lantern, and some souls who yearned for liberation voluntarily bumped into the light, consciously turned into white light, and escaped from the sea of ​​black mist forever.

Thresh's claws were burned by the fiercely burning lantern, and Thresh fell into the river.

The gunfire moved up, and the sincere holy light hit it perfectly. The light pierced through the ghostly robe, and his spirit body was mercilessly ignited, bursting into a hellish high fever.

"You don't have to resist, death is coming for you. As I say, this is the end." Lucian's ferocious eyes trembled in the flickering light.

The two sentries stepped towards Thresh step by step, their guns flashing with lightning.

The soul lock warden screamed in pain, without the black light emitted by countless ghosts in the prison to resist, his spirit body was completely unable to resist the ancient power in this pair of weapons.

The holy stone pistol has no magazines, as long as the belief is strong enough, it can produce endless bullets.

Facing the endless firepower, Thresh's flaming spirit kept shrinking until it finally turned into ashes and black smoke.

Not only did he return empty-handed this Soul Eating Night, but he also took some of the souls he had collected diligently the previous year.

The tentacles of the black mist stretched into the gap created by the bomb, and slowly filled the gap.

The undead retreated, and Lucian fell to the ground all of a sudden, Senna hurried over to help him up.

"Thank you, my love. My light," she whispered.

A smile finally appeared on Lucian's distressed face, but when he turned his head and saw the frightened faces in the broken doors and windows, the smile froze.

There is still some time before the end of the night of soul eclipse.

Chapter 333 Shadow of War

The iron hoof stomped out the fiercely burning Queen's Grass, replaced by ghostly blue hoof prints, burning darkly in the square.

"We're surrounded," Kai'Sa whispered.

Karn looked away from Hecarim to see a large group of Ghost Riders approaching.

The pale green translucent flames enveloped the tall body, and the dark spears and swords flickered coldly.

The empty square was surrounded by cavalry regiments, and the black mist turned into a vortex in a turbulent manner. The shacks under their feet collided with each other, and the entire square on the sea was shaking.

"Sarah told me a secret escape route." Kahn said to Kai'Sa.

The road conditions in Bilgewater are intricate, and there are many roads that you will never discover without acquaintances walking through them.

"Want to escape?"

"See what he does."

Jax was still standing in the middle of the square, not showing the slightest intention to move.

"That's all you guys? Let the horses come over here!" He pushed the lamp post and hit the ground hard, provoking boldly.

As expected, Kahn already knew that this person came to Bilgewater on the night of the soul eclipse, probably to fight.

In that case, he didn't intend to leave either.

Hecarim and the others have already defeated them once, and the second time will not be too difficult.

Focus on Jax.

Although he is skilled in martial arts and holds the Eternal Flame, he is still a mortal at a level, and he is at a natural disadvantage in facing the undead, which makes Kahn inevitably a little worried.

He suddenly thought... If Jax is at a disadvantage under the siege of the Iron Group, is he going to rescue him?Or wait for Hecarim to hack Jax to death effortlessly and inherit the Eternal Flame?

With no time for him to think, the Iron Legion launched an attack.

The shadow of war raised the burning halberd, and the ghost knights urged the horses from hell, and ran towards the few people in the open space.

"You will not live to the day your world is destroyed."

Hecarim charged forward with his halberd, stepped heavily behind him in a trail of will-o'-the-wisps, and then accelerated to a speed that a living person could not reach, leaping high, the sharp halberd thrust forward, and the iron armored body of man and horse was like A heavy tank came crashing into it.

Jax didn't make a hard catch, and leaned on the lamppost and dodged a sideways flip, brushing his burning hooves.But at the same time, when he wanted to fight back, Hecarim had already run more than ten meters away from his side.

He raised his front hooves and leaned back to stop the charge. The iron hooves braked two rising blue will-o'-the-wisps on the roof of the wooden shed, and the wood made an unsupportable creaking sound. These driftwood soaked in salt water all the year round could not bear it at all. Such enormous destructive power.

Jax pulled the lamppost out and held it tightly against his arm.

The ghost cavalry followed, and a series of lightning flashes came from all directions, mixed with sweeping slashes, lightning-like spear stabs, and high-handed slashes...everyone was powerful. Infinity can break the arm bones of ordinary people.

But these were all parried by Jax, the lamp post in his hand kept turning, and the black spear and sword were swung away, and at the same time, they were bluntly returned to the opponent's arm or horse's hoof. , and the abdomen of a human and a horse.

The flame in the lampshade burned unquenchable, like a group of light and swift elves.

Every time you touch, sparks will splash on the ghost knight's body, and then the undead will burn violently like a ball of dry firewood. The incomplete body can't maintain the charging posture, and finally falls to the ground like a collapsed pyre. Big piece of Mars.

The two standing in the corner were also not let go. The ghost knights lined up with sharp knives and charged towards them, and the square rumbled under trampling.

Kahn lifted the entire roof under Kai'Sa's feet, and the latter leaped high into the sky with her strength.

The timber-jointed roof of the hut was used as a shield by Karn, pushing forward to block the knights who would bear the brunt.The pitch-black blade smashed through the wood, revealing a thin layer of transparent crystal shield underneath, and even a solid dark armor.

The sword was thrown in front of the chest, and the cavalry in front of the shield was knocked off their backs.

The Iron Regiment was forced out of a gap by Kahn, and the rest of the cavalry bypassed from both sides, and slammed into the rice shop behind them vigorously.

Iron hooves followed one after another, the waves behind pushed the waves ahead, there was no turning back, and no one was spared.

All of a sudden, sawdust flew across, grains and miscellaneous grains splashed everywhere, and rain of various colors began to rain amidst the howls of patches.

Kai'Sa landed lightly beside her, and the shoulder pod sprayed out a series of hovering missiles, scattered them around, and hit the explosive trap that Kahn had planted in advance.

This is used to guard against Jax, because the void skin armor may mislead perceptions, and it is not out of the question that Jax will come up and greet them both first.

Amidst the intense flames that could be seen throughout the city, a large piece of the corner of the shed in the square collapsed suddenly. Accompanied by the violently burning flames, more than a dozen ghost knights all sank below the surface of the sea.

The undead who were not willing to die struggled in the pit, tumbling out huge water splashes. Kahn and Kai'Sa walked forward in two steps, a lightning bolt pierced into the water to calm them down, and then the fist blade sprayed out purple flames, blowing them away. The group of knights burned to the ground.

The flames were extinguished, the bubbles burst, and tentacles of black mist emerged from them.These knights died again, but will be resurrected.

"You destroyed their store." Kai'Sa said, looking at the rice shop that was originally in the middle of the round pit, but has disappeared.

"Don't try to shirk it, it's partly due to you." Kahn raised his head. Although it was a magic trap he set, the person who detonated it was Kai'Sa.

"Are you going to leave me to work to pay off the debt?"

"How come, let Hecarim pay for it."

A shout came from the other side of the plaza, and they saw Hecarim leap forward, slashing down on Jax's head with his flaming blade.

Jax staggered to avoid the slash, and Hecarim's blade landed on the ground, smashing the shed to pieces and bursting into a ring of flames that rose violently.

The ring of flames spread out like a circle of ripples, and the wall of fire rose ten feet high.

Seeing this, Jax smashed the shed under his feet with the lamp post, then huddled his body and got in, avoiding the spread of the fire ring.

The ring of fire did not stop because of this, and continued to spread to the entire square, and would soon burn in front of Kahn.

He propped up the energy barrier and enveloped Kai'Sa, even though there was a round hole at their feet, they could have jumped into the house like Jax did.But he is confident enough in his abilities that he doesn't have to be afraid of a will-o'-the-wisp of fear at all.

The barrier protected the two of them to pass through the wall of fire unharmed, but the whole square was ablaze because of this, the ghost knight was reborn in the blue flames, and the body of the black mist gradually condensed, and came to obey the command of the shadow of war.

Chapter 334 Unraveling the Misunderstanding

The clouds are rising, and the dead are resurrected.

The brutal knights of the Iron Group reappeared in this square where the will-o’-the-wisps burned. Their ancient armors gave off a strange cold light, and the black swords in their hands shone with shadowy edges. All dyed blue.

There is almost no place to stand on the pickpocket square that used to be a prosperous market. Most of the places are burned by icy will-o'-the-wisps. After tonight, reconstruction is a foregone conclusion.

As far as he could see, there were ghost knights holding black air spears. Just when Kahn was thinking about whether to move to the shed to avoid the battle and fight guerrillas, Jax came from the hole at the foot of Hecarim. Jumping up, the lamppost hit his helmet hard.

Hecarim was so short that he almost knelt on his front hooves.Immediately afterwards, the lamppost swept left and right, hitting him continuously with a heat like the scorching sun.

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