Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"Understood." Raven put away the Golden Kraken and greeted the crew to disembark one by one.

There are only two people left on the Siren now. Miss Fortune took off a glove and reached out to shake hands with the man in the cloak: "First meeting, my name is Doom."

"Unique name." The voice of the man in the cloak was that of a woman. It was very nice. Just ordinary words made Miss Fortune's ears itchy. She stretched out her hand from the cloak and gently shook Miss Fortune, "Real name."

"Of course not." Miss Fortune glanced at the cloaked man's hand. Her hand was very beautiful. It felt like a piece of cold jade, but it had very sharp nails. "I don't know what to call you."

"Call me Ari."

"real name?"

"Yeah." Ali said softly, looking directly at Miss Fortune, "I heard from your first mate that you could help me."

Ah Li's face was hidden in the cloak, and Miss Fortune couldn't see it, but she could see a pair of amber eyes, so beautiful that they seemed to burn.

"To be precise, it is mutual help." Miss Fortune laughed, "There is no one-sided help in Bilgewater."

"I understand the rules." Ali walked to Miss Fortune's side, put both hands on the side of the boat, and looked at the deep darkness of the distant sea, "As long as you can really help me, I will give you the corresponding reward."

"Your goal is to eat the market, right?"

"Yes."

"Then it's no problem." Miss Fortune said, "Me too, I want to know who is the real boss behind the gluttony market, you won't do the same, right?"

"No." Ali said, "My target is a sculptor who is greedy for the market."

"Sculptor" Miss Fortune really didn't expect this answer.

"There is a very powerful sculptor in the gluttonous market." Ali explained, "Did you know the auction held in the gluttonous market last time?"

"Of course I know, I also participated."

"That's easy to explain. If there are three statues at the auction, what I'm looking for is the person who carved those three statues."

"The statue of the three kings..." Miss Fortune couldn't help frowning. She thought that the auction was mainly to sell the secret treasures of the three kings, but she didn't expect that the three statues also had a lot of articles.

After thinking for a while, Miss Fortune said: "This shouldn't be difficult. As long as you help me find the head of the gluttonous market, a sculptor can find it by figuring it out."

"I hope so." Ah Li didn't look at Miss Fortune, "But if you want to cooperate, you must first let me know your plan. How do you explore the gluttonous market?"

Miss Fortune introduced her plan to Ali as detailed as possible. She has been planning for this plan for a long time and has made considerable preparations: "I'm short of a sneaker who is very skilled and can deal with all kinds of situations. I think you're a good fit."

"Indeed, I'm quite suitable." Ahri seemed to be satisfied with Miss Fortune's plan, she even took off her hood, revealing the fox ears that marked Vastaya's identity, "Your plan is worth a try, when will you act? "

"Huh..." Seeing Ah Li's agreement, Miss Fortune was relieved. Her plan was very risky, and she really couldn't find a "person" capable of taking this job.

But a strong and agile Vastaya should be enough.

"Then wish us a happy cooperation." Miss Fortune habitually wanted to shake hands with Ali.

Ali did not turn around.

"What's wrong?" Miss Fortune said strangely.

"What is that?" Ali pointed to the sea.

Miss Fortune heard the words and saw that at the distant sea level, some fog deeper than the night was surging, and it was getting closer and closer at an extremely exaggerated speed, and the momentum was stronger than a tsunami.

"That's..." Miss Fortune looked at her intently, and cold sweat soaked her back instantly, "It's the black mist! Soul Eater Night! How is that possible!"

"Soul Eater Night" Ali has only heard of Soul Eater Night, but has not experienced it himself, "Is this the Soul Eater Night... How do I run?"

"It's too late!" Miss Fortune shouted, the gale-cold gale had already swept in, she pressed the hat on her head and took out the musket from her waist with one hand, "Get ready! Don't die!"

As soon as Miss Fortune finished speaking, the entire pier was engulfed by the black mist.

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Lothar opened his eyes and emerged from the magic circle with Kalista and Hecarim.

"Where was it teleported to..." Lothar looked around, they were in a port, and the ground was covered with snow-white bird droppings, "Is the White Port, even the White Port is occupied by the black mist, the entire Blue Flame Islands should not be There is no dark fog left."

"Bilgewater!" Hecarim took a deep breath. "Sweet breath of the living!"

"It only smells of bird droppings." Lothar opened the book of the dead. "Kalthus must be in Bilgewater. He wants to kill all Bilgewaters."

"Sounds like a great idea." Hecarim held his halberd while watching out for Kalista's spear, "but Karthus is probably talking big, Soul Eater Night. It won't last long, since if he could kill all the Bilgewaters, he'd already be the Lord of the Undead."

"He has a page in his hand."

"what?"

"A page." Lothar said worriedly, "He tore a page from the Book of the Dead, and there was a necromancer on it that I didn't know about."

"It's impossible for a single necromancer to kill all the Bilgewater people." Hecarim stepped on his hoof. "If you let me out, I could kill hundreds of them."

"Well, you go out." Rosa said.

"Really!" Hecarim was ecstatic.

"Use your cavalry to find Karthus's trail for me." Lothar ordered, "If you find him, entangle me. Also, no murder is allowed."

"I knew..." Hecarim glared at Lothar resentfully, he couldn't disobey Lothar's orders, he could only do what he said.

"Kalista, you go find it too." Rosa said.

Calista nodded numbly, then jumped up the floor of the building and began unleashing ghosts to all directions of Bilgewater.

Lothar stared at Bilgewater. The city was already screaming and wailing, and fire was faintly flashing in the black mist. It was obvious that the pirates and the undead had already done it.

Lothar turned the Book of the Dead to its title page, where his name stood out.

"Kalthus never mentioned this spell from beginning to end... He couldn't have known that I could say this. Did he want me to use it on him on purpose..." Lothar was not sure.

Although his necromantic magic is very strong now, he is not so arrogant that he thinks that Karthus, who has been infiltrating it for more than ten years, will be weaker than him. He told Lothar this spell so generously, naturally relied on.

"It's better not to use it unless it's a last resort..." Lothar really didn't know what kind of cards Karthus had in his hand, so he could only act cautiously, "He just called me... Qian Jue's child... No way..."

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"La... la la..."

- unknown singing

Chapter 433 Final (2)

In Elise's dildo, six beautiful white-haired women appear one after the other.

"It's you!" Maokai looked at them in surprise.

Rosalia also saw Maokai, and she took the sisters to perform an ancient Fuguang Island sacrifice to Maokai: "Hello, noble tree."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, priestesses." Maokai couldn't hide the surprise in his voice, "I didn't expect you to be alive, I thought you were also dead in the Curse of Destruction..."

"No, the master saved us." Rosa Lanqin said, "He gave us a new life."

"Indeed...your body..." Maokai noticed that the physical bodies of the six of them were not like ordinary living people at all. They actually possessed extremely strong powers of life and death at the same time. It was more like a combination of these two powers. The completed energy body, "Your master is the overlord from the West, right? What happened?"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the old things later." Elise clapped her hands and interrupted the sixth daughter and Maokai, "Don't forget the business, your master ordered something."

"You don't need to remind me." The six women didn't have a good face when facing Elise. They were extremely sensitive to the breath of life. They could see Elise's essence without further understanding. Among them, Rosalis, who had a straighter temper, was also very sensitive. Directly rushed up and pointed at Elise's chest, "Don't think that someone like you can climb up to the master, the master has a brilliant eye, and you can do anything that is unfavorable to the master!"

"You have misunderstood me." Elise looked innocent, "I and your master really love each other, otherwise he wouldn't have entrusted you to me."

"Do you think we will believe it?" said the glamorous beauty Rosa Lanqin.

"Oh, don't discriminate against others like this." Elise bit her fingers, looking pitiful, "Maybe we will have to serve a husband together in the future. How's the good relationship?"

"Who wants to have a good relationship with you!" Rosalis still wanted to scold a few words, but Rosa Coco pressed her shoulders, reminding her that it was time to do business, "Hmph, in short, you can do it yourself."

Rosalina said to Maokai, "Big tree, if you can block it here, my sisters and I will open a new line of defense."

"Well, let's go." Maokai seemed to have confidence in the strength of the six girls.

The six women came to the other end of the northwest side. They looked at each other and said in unison, "In the name of the master!"

The incandescent light appeared on the body, and the tattoos on the six women's bodies began to materialize slowly, turning into strange-shaped weapons made of pure white stone.

The first is Rosa Lanqin. Her holy stone chains began to extend and overlap indefinitely, pulling up a line of defense that was longer than the city wall composed of trees and spider webs. The undead seemed to be afraid of these chains and had to be imprisoned on the island. , the number of undead that escaped the island dropped sharply.

A pair of cannons appeared in Rosalia's arms. It was a very ancient design, and it was considered the most primitive firearm. With the rumbling sound, each shot could shoot out a white light like a big explosion, instantly causing countless resentful souls. Ashes.

Rosalina wielded a giant halberd in her hand that was completely incommensurate with her slender and small body, and rushed into the undead pile without fear, sweeping away a large area of ​​undead like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

Rosalis didn't care about the minions, she focused exclusively on the undead with powerful individual strength, and a thin sword like a white rose pierced their bodies sharply.

Rosa Coco opened her mouth, and she actually began to sing a song. It was not a beautiful and melodious melody, but an impassioned ancient battle song. The song made the earth ignite with white flames. These white flames burned the undead and dispelled The black fog greatly reduces their strength, but it can supplement the fighting power of other sisters

Rosadale didn't participate in the battle. She held a huge shield and guarded Rosa Coco, who was incapable of fighting. From time to time, she flew an undead who wanted to attack Rosa Coco.

With their restraint on the undead and their tactical cooperation, the six women formed an indestructible front. Unfortunately, there were too few of them. If there were two or three times as many, perhaps not a single undead could leave the Shadow Island.

Elise, who saw all this in her eyes, was particularly surprised. The performance of the six girls was even better than she expected. Judging from their combat performance, they were obviously battle-hardened warriors.

"Lothar still has such a woman..." Elise narrowed her eyes, "It's getting harder and harder to attack him now, could it be possible to ask for the power of Black Rose... The pale lady should be interested... no , forget it, once the pale lady is involved, things will be out of my control, so let's just wait and see what happens..."

Elise smiled lightly: "The next days...will definitely be very happy...Do you want to compete with other women in front of Lothar, it sounds really interesting..."

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"Go die, die, die, die, die!" Syndra cursed frantically, and hundreds of dark orbs bombarded the undead dragon in turn.

She has now lost the slightest idea of ​​taking the undead dragon as a mount. She has been bombarding the undead dragon for an unknown amount of time, but the dragon did not fall down, but attacked Levy even more aggressively. Tank, Syndra has left her anger, and now she just wants to make the undead dragon completely disappear before her eyes.

"The sea! Give me strength!" Nami hydrated all the air around the Leviathan, forming a water cover that wrapped the entire ship, making it difficult for the undead dragon's breath to hurt Levi. Tan, after all, no matter how strong the Leviathan is, it can't withstand the flames of a giant dragon for several hours. If the Leviathan is broken, Syndra will definitely be more angry.

"Miss Syndra! It's not the way to go on like this!" Nami's fighting spirit was almost exhausted, and no one liked to face an opponent who couldn't be killed no matter how hard they fought.

"I know it's not the way! Then what do you say! This dead dragon is entangled with us!" Even though Syndra's magic power is almost inexhaustible, her spirit and body are not much different from ordinary people. She has been exhausted for so long.

"We can try it out there!" Nami said, "That's where the black mist came out!"

Syndra knew what Nami was talking about. When they were fighting the undead dragon, they passed a very strange big hole. The black mist was sprayed from there. What was inside the big hole was completely invisible. Rao is Sinde. La also didn't want to go in, so he left.

"Are you saying we drove it into that hole!" Syndra had no other choice, and Quan was treated as a dead horse as a living horse doctor, "Okay! Listen to you!"

The Leviathan began to head for the big hole.

"If I can't kill you this time!" Syndra hissed and cursed, "Even if it takes a few years! I will blow up this broken island!"

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La... la la la... la la...

- unknown singing

Chapter 434: The Finale (3)

Lucian's gunfire was like a meteor piercing the night sky, and the incandescent flame shattered the countless undead that rushed towards him.

"Hahaha, Lucian! You seem to be a lot weaker than before!" Thresh sneered loudly. He didn't even move. He just released some dead souls from the lantern, which had already exhausted Lucian and Olaf. response.

Lucian's holy stone weapon was great against the undead, but he was too wounded to sustain a long fight.

Olafkong had brute strength, but the axe could not cut the undead at all. The more he hit, the more frustrated he became. He simply threw the axe at Thresh, but Thresh avoided it with just a slight sideways movement.

"Looking at today, I want two more souls worth cherishing." Thresh kept sneering, "Especially you Lucian, your Sena lived very well in my lantern, it's better to give up obediently, Go and meet her."

"Ah, ah, ah!" Lucian angrily shot out the holy light, and the scorching light projectile shot out an endless torrent, wiping out countless undead and clearing a path to Thresh.

Lucian didn't care about Olaf, who was about to be buried alive by the undead. He ran along this road, and the anger in his eyes was only room for Thresh.

"Courageous, hehehe..." Thresh turned the chain sickle and slowly waited for Lucian.

The Holy Light broke the last undead standing in front of Thresh. At the same time, Thresh threw out the chain. Lucian, who was swept away by the anger, did not dodge at all. The chain easily wrapped around his body, and the strong binding force made Lucian felt that his body was about to be crushed, his internal organs were crowded into a ball, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he still held the two guns in his hands tightly.

"Hehehe, I really miss it, I still remember how I caught Sena not long ago." Thresh slowly dragged back the chain, Lucian's strength was simply not enough to fight against him, like a dying wild dog He stumbled to the ground and was dragged by Thresh.

"No, I remember that I seemed to insert the chain directly into Senna's chest..." Thresh recalled carefully while pulling, "Oh, I'm sorry, being an undead is an easy thing to do, but you Rest assured, I will definitely remember the pain of the moment when Sena died and savor it carefully."

"Damn!" There were tears in Lucian's eyes. He desperately broke free from the chains, barely raised his arm, and lifted the muzzle of the Holy Stone Pistol to Thresh with difficulty.

"Ah, I remembered." Thresh looked at the gun in Lucian's hand, "This gun seems to belong to Senna, haha, I just said how I killed her and I couldn't find it, so you picked it up. , how? Does your wife's weapon work well? How does it compare to your own?"

"Go to the underworld for me!" Lucian finally aimed the muzzle at Thresh. He was about to pull the trigger, but Thresh suddenly tightened the chain like a toy. Lucian cried out, feeling that his body was about to be crushed. Broken, finally unable to hold on any longer, the gun in his hand fell weakly to the ground.

"Finally stop resisting?" Thresh slowly dragged Lucian to him, he squatted down, and his fiery bone hand gently lifted Lucian's face, "Tsk tsk tsk, why struggle, anyway, alive It’s also painful, it’s better to die. Ah, I forgot.”

Thresh's expression was full of ridicule and mockery: "It will be more painful to die in my hands."

Thresh pressed the blade of the scythe against Lucian's neck: "Do you know how many criminal laws there are for the body? There are only ten thousand, but the soul is different. The soul is much more complicated than the body. The best thing is the soul. No matter how tortured it is, it will not be broken. For the soul, I have researched more than 300,000 tortures so far, guess how many I have used on your wife Sena?”

"I...I won't let go..." Lucian's eyes gradually lost focus, he lost so much blood that it was difficult to even speak.

"Don't worry." Thresh raised the sickle high and smiled cruelly, "Come and have fun in my prison."

The scythe fell and pointed straight at Lucian's head.