He Comes From the Void

Chapter 300: City of Water

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The three passed by a slaughterhouse. A fat, hungry butcher was standing in front of a cutting board with a machete vigorously brandishing it, and then stuffed a string of things that seemed to be internal organs into his mouth.

He has a pig's head, a helmet with wild boar fangs on his head, and he wears wide overalls. There is nothing on the chopping board, but every time he slashes and chops, he can cause a burst of heartbreaking lungs. The screams of human beings.

The soul after death is often remembered by the living as the "lost".

Generally speaking, the soul after death trapped in the black mist will gradually weaken, forget their identity before death, and lose the ability to think. However, there are still quite a few people who remember strongly and only remember something during their lifetime, and this event is often what they did at the last moment in their lifetime.

With the shape complementing the shape, the butcher's food made him what he is now.

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

Oncoming came a misty spirit body, he had no body, and floating stones made up his face and shoulders. His expression was serene, as if he could not see the three of them, passing by silently.

Some of the losers did not have the aggressive and glancing instincts. If a good, innocent person steps on the land of Shadow Island, he may encounter a compassionate or empathetic soul and try to lead to a safe place.

A burst of laughter reached his ears, and Kahn followed his reputation and saw a little ghost **** a swing behind a farmhouse.

The two trees were twisted and twisted together to form an arch bridge. The swing was hung under the arch bridge. The little girl was swinging on the swing above the ghostly fire, making waves of ghostly laughter.

There was no warning for the breaking out of the curse. The farmers were still plowing and the children were still playing. Some souls were torn apart in that disaster, and only the emotions experienced at the last moment of their lives remained.

Fear, resistance, or madness after forgetting oneself.

The little girl’s laughter sounded harmless, but she did not know that she could sow the seeds of doubt in people's hearts, making them ignore their daughter's cry for help.

In front of the bar of the ruined tavern, sat a hunched undead.

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

These low-intellect undead can generally be ignored. But some powerful undead, they had to treat it with caution.

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

For example, this huge mountain-like monster in front of me.

It scavenges waste on deserted islands, adds armor to its shell, and absorbs dead souls to its core. After thousands of years of accumulation, its appearance has become a giant crab with blue smoke on its body.

Kahn chose to avoid it, after all, the shell formed by the armor could squash a person even if it was smashed lightly.

They continued to walk forward, the black sandy beach turned into basalt, the strange glow of the black mist illuminates their faces, and the rugged mountain slopes are taking them to new heights.

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

The road has come to an end.

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

Looking at this bizarre ancient city, the three of them all gave out breathtaking exclamations.

The great ruin erupted in the center of Heliya, and unknown forces changed the city's landscape dramatically.

A strange glow emerged from the depths of the underground, and many of the architectural relics shrouded in this faint 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.

Helia was located on the coast, the dam was destroyed by a disaster, and the sea water flooded in and flooded most of the city. Only the high-rise buildings survived.

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

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

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

He was observing these undead all the way, so much that he forgot the passage of time.

The black mist shrouded the islands, covering the sun and the moon, but it would not be completely dark. Everything was illuminated by the gloomy light emitted by the black mist itself.

"If I remember correctly, it's noon now," Kai'Sa said.

"It's noon? I didn't see it at all." Kahn glanced at the gloomy sky, then took out his pocket watch from the package to compare it, and it was indeed noon.

Taking the pocket watch back, he said: "We need to leave some time to go back and take the boat. We just want to explore the ancient city briefly. Hurry back before dark, and next time we will row the boat directly around here."

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

"Regardless of him, our goal is Sabah. She will go out every morning. So we have to go back and follow her the next morning."

"Who the **** are you talking about?" Sarah hadn't heard the other residents in the tavern before she had time to get to know the other residents in the pub.

But as soon as she finished complaining, an angry roar came from behind.

She covered her mouth and shrugged again, expressing her helplessness.

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

Five angry faces are close together like grapes on a vine, and their pale long hair is floating in the air like a kind of wildfire. There was only a broken shroud under the head as the body, and their facial features were opened because of the roar, and a dazzling light was emitted from their eye sockets and mouth.

Kahn felt their anger. They didn't turn a blind eye to the three like other spirits, but rushed straight towards them.

They avoided the collision of the undead one after another, they roared out of the cliff~www.readwn.com~ but turned around in the air and rushed over again.

Kai'Sa leaned down, and the shoulder pod shot a round of missiles, each of which locked a head.

After a burst of noise, this angry undead collection was all headshot, no matter which head controlled this spiritual body, it could not escape the fate of extinction.

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

"What's the situation?" Kai'Sa asked.

"It seems that only by swallowing them with skin armor can they stop them from returning to the black mist and waiting for rebirth."

Bang--

There was a sudden loud noise, and a broken building not far away collapsed, and a large and large figure rushed out, with rubble and dust rolling on his body.

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