LOL: The dark goddess covets me!

Chapter 77 Hecarim?A Q second!

Under Hecarim's order, the Ghost Knights charged at a short distance of less than a hundred meters.

Because they don't have the characteristics of being living creatures, these ruined souls don't need to care about obstacles at all, and they don't need to accelerate step by step. The start is the peak speed.

The wailing black mist was mingled with the clamor of the cursed dead.

In just one breath, the ghost of the Iron Group is already in sight.

Now, even if Josh had sternly scolded him, the frightened yellow-haired man broke down and cried like a child.

As scavengers, those who dare to land on the Shadow Isles and still find the "treasure" cannot be fools.

He has a deep understanding of the Shadow Isles, he can name the Iron Group, and he knows their horror, especially when Hecarim appears in person.

The yellow-haired man's legs and feet were sore from extreme fear, and he had completely lost his desire and motivation to survive.

He knew very well that as long as he was targeted by the predatory spirits of the Iron Group, unless the priests of the Baju sect summoned the power of the god of life, Nagakaporos, the probability of survival was almost zero.

Of course, what the man didn't expect was that he was lucky today, and happened to encounter an event with a small probability that was basically impossible to happen.

Hecarim didn't move for the time being, the Iron Group's actions were swift and violent, even Gwen's haze was unstoppable.

But according to Josh, who was blessed with supernatural power and used insight magic, even if the time was as short as two seconds, their movements still slowed down by more than several times.

Josh raised his hand and threw out a dazzling arcane pulse, and the magic energy hit the ghost knights of the Iron Group at a faster speed, without hitting a soul.

But in the next second, the majestic power was released in an instant, turning into a layered arcane storm, sweeping and spreading in the blink of an eye, swallowing all the sprinting ghost knights.

When it stings the eyes, the aftermath of the energy that seems to reverse the day and night slowly dissipates.

Looking around again, as far as the eye can see, except for the lonely and helpless Hecarim, those ghost knights ordered to charge by him have all disappeared, submerged in the magic energy poured out just now.

Even the ubiquitous diffuse black mist was briefly torn apart by the power of the world rune, exposing the hollow and lifeless surface, which is what Blessed Isle should have without the power of life.

Gwen was stunned by the strength Josh showed, and the yellow-haired man hiding behind the two was even more stunned, so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Hecarim, who didn't care about it at all because of his immortality, was furious when he saw more than a dozen of his subordinates being wiped out instantly, as if he didn't realize the gap.

The horseshoes of the strong horse under him trampled on the soil restlessly, and Hecarim swung the curved-edged sword halberd in circles. The hideous mouth fused with flesh and plate armor split open, revealing jagged, sharp teeth like blades.

"Where the ruthless blade goes, everything is invincible! Under the iron hooves of fear, the lives of people will be burnt—the iron group, assemble!"

Hecarim intended to gather more subordinates, but just as his words fell, a group of purple-blue arcane energy reached his eyes in an instant.

The ferocious energy exploded instantly when it came into contact with Hecarim's indestructible spirit body, pungent blue smoke rose in all directions, and the overflowing magical lightning gradually dissipated.

When he came back to his senses, Hecarim's figure had disappeared, and was thrown back into the black mist by Josh's supercharged magic explosion.

The next recovery will take quite a long time.

Hecarim and the Iron Group all dissipated, and the remaining unimportant Mistwalkers tried to escape, but were wiped out by Gwen's needle and thread with haze attached.

"Great!" The yellow-haired man couldn't help but exclaimed, waving his sunburned fist, "You can kill these bastards!"

Josh turned around and observed the man intently, only to realize that his accent was very strange.

It is somewhat similar to the language of the Noxi tribe of the Valoran Plains, and it seems to have some ancient Shuriman dialect mixed in, but it is completely different in some ways.

If Josh were to listen by himself, he would definitely not understand what the man was talking about.

But even if he couldn't understand the language, Josh could still roughly convert the language into a meaning he could understand through the way of insight.

Lunisia understands languages ​​other than Shurima in a similar way.

Josh stared at the man for a moment, then asked in Fuguang Island language, "Can you understand me?"

He used exactly this language when he told the man to shut up.

Seeing the blank expression on the man's face, Josh came to his senses.

The reason why he was scolded by himself just now was because of his harsh tone, not because he understood the words.

Josh thought for a moment, and then added a little magic to his voice, "Now? Can you understand me?"

"Yes, sir!" The yellow-haired man's eyes lit up, and he nodded excitedly, "Although I don't know what language you are speaking, I can understand it... It's like the massacre you just performed. The same supernatural powers as rivals, it's amazing!"

In reply, he added another subtly flattering touch.

Josh didn't like this, and asked with a neutral attitude: "Are you a scavenger? What's your name? Where are you from?"

As time goes by, people always have feelings of nostalgia for the past.

Although Josh only stayed in Blessed Island for more than half a year, he still regards this place as his second home with Ali and the friendly senior Vasani by his side.

The nostalgia for the dilapidated home is even stronger.

What's more, the vast majority of treasure hunters will go to the Shadow Isles to find treasure only when they are desperate, and the competition among them is fierce.

Most of the people who can survive in this extremely dangerous environment where they will be devoured if they are not careful are desperadoes.

Rescuing the middle-aged man with a heavy clock on his back was not out of kindness, but because Josh finally saw a living person and wanted to find out about the outside world.

By the way, the man was able to land on the main island, proving that he must have a ship to leave.

If he could leave by boat, Josh wouldn't have to use the world rune fragments to take Gwen away from the black mist.

"My name is Gavin, sir! You are right, I am a treasure hunter!" Gavin quickly introduced himself, "I am from Demacia."

Has Demacia already been established?

It seems that the time now, at least after the end of the Rune Wars.

Josh raised his eyebrows, "Which king of Demacia is in office now?"

Gavin looked surprised when he said this. Although he knew it was impolite, he couldn't help but look Josh up and down.

He is very young, just like a fledgling apprentice, but he can easily kill Hecarim and the Iron Group, and his strength is quite strong...

It looks like a Noxian, but the clothes it wears are very strange, and I don't know where the style is from.

Which Horned Gadari drilled this old antique?Why don't you even know the king of Demacia?

Gavin muttered to himself, with a fawning smile on his bright face, "You...don't know?"

Sensing that there seemed to be a flash of impatience in Josh's eyes, Gawin paused for a moment, and immediately explained: "King Jarvan III is now in power, and he has been in power for 16 years..."

Gavin's words were like a bolt from the blue to Josh, and he was stunned.

He finally remembered what the details about Gwen he had forgotten a few hours earlier.

Before she was resurrected today by magic and Ysolde's soul fragment and became human, she had been silent in the Shadow Isles for 1000 years!

I waited nearly 200 years to meet Ahri, but she...

Josh lowered his head unconsciously, a deep sense of sadness and guilt enveloped his heart.

Gavin didn't know what was going on, and took two steps back calmly, cautiously.

And Gwen noticed Josh's abnormal mood, and the smile on the corners of her lips that had been evoked by defeating Hecarim shrank, and there was a touch of concern in the depths of her eyes, and she reached out and pressed gently on his big arm.

"Josh, are you okay?"

Josh twitched his nose, tried his best to give Gwen an unnatural smile, "It's okay."

Then, he shifted his gaze back to Gawen, who had a doubtful expression and vigilance in his eyes.

"Bringing us away from Shadow Island is my reward for saving you...By the way, tell me more about the situation outside."

Gavin looked at Josh, and then glanced at the picturesque girl beside her, but the blue and white diamond-shaped luminous patterns and thin lines on her neck and arms were obviously stitch marks.

Emotional self has just left the deadly sea of ​​swords and flames, and jumped into another fire pit...

"Oh, that's right!" Josh seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and looked back at the ruins behind him, "Before leaving..."

(End of this chapter)