He Comes From the Void

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After listening to Kahn, Sarah walked back, covered in skin armor.

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

A few meters away, Kahn's voice became blurred. 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 set it on fire, but kept it for a rainy day.

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

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Kahn led the two to Heliya. If you want to say where the enchanted holy relic is most likely to be found, it must be the place for the mages to study.

Just walk 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 broken canvas hanging on the branches with the cold wind looked like a pale ghost from a distance.

Everything is so horrible.

Along the way, Kahn tried his best to maintain a stable mentality to avoid the undead who hunted because of emotional fluctuations.

The skin armor tightly isolates the black mist, and the surging mist seems to be unable to feel the life under the skin armor. It is 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 dark, and he couldn't calm his mind at all.

There was a sound of iron hoofs in the distance, and Kahn paused, turned his head and stopped the pace of the two with his eyes.

The knights of the Iron Group most like to charge on the flat beach, attack the ships and passers-by who have landed ashore, trampling their lives to death.

For some powerful souls, even the curse of destruction cannot completely erase their personalities and desires during their lifetime. These necromantic knights are bloodthirsty, constantly searching for living creatures, repeating the slaughter before death.

The lantern shook 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 continue to leave, he suddenly saw a pale ghost quietly staying under a withered tree.

It is an independent ghost separated from the tree trunk, not an illusion made by canvas.

Ghost image was wearing a **** dress, and even his head was wrapped in the white cloth. The wide sleeves, the floor-wrapped skirt, the upper body was tightly tightened by belts and chains. From the outline, it can be seen that they are women, watching the three of them motionlessly.

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

The undead just looked at the three with non-existent eyes. Just as Kahn was about to leave when nothing happened, Sarah's words made her move.

"If the appearance is the manifestation of the soul's essence, I bet this undead is absolutely suffocated to death."

As soon as Sarah's voice fell, the white ghost opened his arms and let out a harsh scream.

The black mist instantly boiled, and many luminous spirits emerged out of thin air. They only had one head left, and they opened their mouths and made various sounds in response to the call of the soulcaller.

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

There was a strong glow from the hollow facial features, and its wide open mouth was big enough to swallow a carriage.

The skull composed of hundreds of human faces dragged the faint green tail flames, opened a big mouth and bit down at the three of them.

Kai'Sa quickly avoided, Sarah also backed up and covered her face with her arms, but Kahn was indifferent and stood still and was swallowed by the huge resentful spirit.

After the skull bit Kahn, his mouth seemed to be glued to the beach with strong glue. After a few twists and twists, the skull did not float again, and then it vibrated quickly, suddenly exploding into countless spirit bodies, screaming. Dive into the black fog again.

And Kahn is still standing in place.

He moved and walked towards the white ghost.

Without fear, the undead leaned over and screamed at Kahn, and then when he was approached, he grabbed the Tianling Gai with his paws, and then began to swallow it.

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

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

The undead on the black beach disappeared without a trace again, and the two of them didn't even realize what had happened.

"What are you afraid of, the huge undead aggregate just now is just imaginary." Kahn said in a usual tone: "They can't even move me alone. They want to **** my soul, but they are completely blocked by the void skin armor. It’s out there."

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

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

"Because the Void Skin Armor perfectly isolates our physical body, they won't treat us as a living person without a trace of life leaking out. But when you speak, we are exposed."

"I'll pay attention next time." Sarah concealed her laughter and changed the subject: "You swallowed her? How do you feel?"

"It doesn't feel much." Kahn shook his head: "The void swallows all things with the body and the soul, but this is only a spiritual body, a part of the whole...It feels like eating a meatless meatloaf."

Kahn thinks that the adjective "no soul" should be the most appropriate, but the two of them may not be able to understand the word, and may even be misled.

All in all ~www.readwn.com~ Devouring undead is like swallowing a defective product. It doesn't get much energy from swallowing those living individuals or corpses, and it won't evolve any abilities.

Food is tasteless, but it is a pity to discard it.

"There is no problem, let's continue walking." Kahn asked the two to keep up, 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 the undead on the Shadow Island are really diverse.

Every undead is an independent and special individual, at least they seem to be like this.

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