He Comes From the Void

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"She is still alive and must be rescued."

This was the first thought that came to Lu Xi'an.

He fired, and at the same time as Senna. He ran as fast as a Jaguar, sprinting to the other side of the dark river, and slapped his braid on the wallet when he turned.

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

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

The purifying flame was dissipated by the power of darkness. He smiled and raised the lantern, as if showing off a prize he had just won.

Lucian felt choked in his chest.

The gun fire that broke the lantern's halo was wasted, turned into silver shavings and fell. To this day, he has not found a way to break the black light.

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

"Do you know the consequences of failure?" Thresh held the hook high, and Lu Xian felt bad, but the next moment, the hook had already pierced the young woman's chest.

The eye-catching blood dripped from the tip of the hook into a stream, spreading along the icy water, so that the hunter of the shadow could see more clearly.

"Every shot you fail to kill me will turn into torture and impose on her."

The woman was trying hard to reach out to them, but a pair of chained hooks went into her palms and snapped behind her abruptly. Then the third one pierced his belly, the fourth one got out of his neck, and his head was stepped under the blood-filled water with his boots.

The old lantern began to light up, and a small door was opened. In the bottomless gloom, the tormented undead was almost crazy in the endless purgatory, uttering heart-piercing screams.

As the last ghost-like sickle was waved, the young woman's soul was stripped from the body, and a new soul ushered in the prison.

The lantern closed with a click, the scream was also suppressed, and a life came to an abrupt end.

The cold breath froze his throat, his lungs had become a lump of ice, and Lu Xian felt a cold suffocation.

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

"You can't escape." Thresh's mouth squeezed out one word: "No matter where you escape, the black mist will always follow."

He knocked on the lantern.

The light pulsed, as if responding to him.

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

Countless souls eager for life screamed with excitement, and the rolling shadows couldn't wait to welcome new souls. Thresh beckoned to stop the riot. It all depends on how Lu Xian chooses.

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

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, selfishly he would never allow her to selflessly dedicate his soul.

He knew very well what Senna was thinking-she hadn't given up on that idea until now, she wanted to go into the lantern to explore the truth, and she should cooperate with Lucian, and finally defeated the prison guardian of the soul lock, and even lifted the curse of destruction.

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

So he would never allow it!

Lu Xian put his hand into the fur coat and took out a small bomb that looked like a cocoon. The bomb was only the size of a peanut, and the rough pattern pulsed with purple shimmer, breathtaking.

——Whether Kahn lied to him, now is the time to verify.

"I chose to kill you!"

Lucian shook his arm and threw the bomb at Thresh.

I didn't throw out the cocoon before and I was only worried about the woman at the feet of Thresh, but now everyone is dead, and there is no more scruples.

Thresh did not care, nor did he dodge, until the bomb stuck to the black light wheel.

The ghost fire in his hollow eye sockets jumped suspiciously, and then saw that the cocoon-like thing had absorbed the dark energy, and suddenly sharp stitches grew and plunged into the dark black light.

Subsequently, the surface of the cocoon cracked tortoise-shell patterns, and purple light bloomed from it.

The intense light flooded Thresh, and Lu Xian and Senna also stretched out their hands to block the glare of the stinging eyes, and the warden's roar sounded in their ears.

When the light faded, the light wheel covering Thresh had broken, and his soul seemed to be suffering, making a sound of corrosion.

The lantern without the protection of black light was exposed to the vision of the two of them, and a group of undead storms gradually wilted, 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 raised their guns at Thresh, poured their anger into the guns, and fired a series of gunfire.

The dazzling gunfire hit the iron cage, and the lantern shook abruptly, opening a small door.

For the first time, the fire of purification knocked on the door of an ancient prison.

The gunfire shot into the interior of the lantern, and some souls eager for liberation rushed into the lamp, consciously turned into white light, and were forever free from the bitter sea of ​​black mist.

The violently burning lantern burned Thresh's claws and dropped into the river.

The gun fire moved upward, and the dedicated holy light hits perfectly, the light pierced through the ghostly robe, and his spirit body was ignited mercilessly, bursting out of hell-like heat.

"Don't resist, death is here for you. If I say, this is the end." Lu Xian's ferocious eyes trembled in the flashing light.

The two sentries stepped on Thresh step by step, their guns dazzling with lightning.

The guard of the Soul Lock Code screamed in pain, and without the black light emitted by countless ghosts in the prison, his spirit body could not resist the ancient power of this pair of weapons.

The holy stone pistol does not have a magazine ~www.readwn.com~ As long as the belief is strong enough, it can produce endless bullets.

Facing the endless pouring firepower, Thresh's deflagration spirit body kept retreating until it finally turned into ashes and turned into black smoke.

This time, he not only returned empty-handed, but also took part of the souls that he had collected hardly in previous years.

The black mist's tentacles stretched into the void squeezed out by the bomb, and slowly filled the gap.

When the undead retreated, Lucian fell to the ground, and Senna quickly came to help him up.

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

Lucian's depressed face finally showed a smile, but when he turned his head and saw the panic faces in the broken doors and windows, his smile solidified.

There is still a while before the end of the Eclipse Soul Night.

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