He Comes From the Void

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The clouds resurrected and the dead came back to life.

The cruel knights of the Iron Group reappeared in this wildfire burning square. Their ancient armors radiated a strange cold light. The black swords in their hands shone with the sharp edge of shadows, and the gloomy light emitted from their bodies radiated half of the cliff in the distance. They were all dyed blue.

There was almost no foothold on the Pickpocket Square, which was once a thriving market, and most of the locations were burned by icy ghost fires. The reconstruction after tonight is a foregone conclusion.

There were ghost knights with black air spears everywhere. Just as Kahn was thinking about moving to sheds to avoid fighting and fighting guerrillas, Jax got out of the hole at Hecarim’s feet. Leaping up, the lamppost slammed heavily on his helmet.

Hecarim was smashed into a short stature, almost kneeling on his front hoof. Then the lamppost swept left and right, hitting him continuously with the high heat like a blazing sun.

Even though he had become a fusion of iron armor and evil spirits, the eternal flames of sparks made him hard to eat.

He raised his ghostly halberd to block his head, then slashed left and right to fight with Jax. The sound of gold and iron continued to gouge his eardrums, and two groups of flames of different colors flew away in the air. Crazy collision.

Although Jax seems to be in the upper hand at present, the surrounding knights have started to move, running around the field, gradually accelerating.

The yin wind when they were running drew the blue flames into a tall, ghostly wall of fire. As the group of iron began to encircle, the fire wall also shrank.

Unfortunately, Kahn and the two were also within the envelope of the wall of fire. He saw that every lap of the Dark Knights' charge would shrink and eventually gather around Hecarim.

"It's over." Kahn drew the living pistol from the chitin groove of the back waist, raised his hand and aimed at Hecarim.

"Stay back!" Jax and Hecarim were fighting vigorously, and after hearing the warning from Kahn, they retracted the lamppost in doubt.

There is almost no sound when the live pistol is fired, and it will not make a sound until the bullet hits the target.

Kahn emptied the magazine and hit Hecarim with five bullets in a row. He hit two shots in his four hooves, one shot at the joint of the human body, and the remaining two shots hit his arm. And neck.

After a short delay, each bullet absorbed enough energy to excite the core magic behind the brutal undead, and the rapid and continuous explosion engulfed him and annihilated in the flash of light.

With the demise of Hecarim, the ghost riders charging on the square also returned to the black fog. The wall of flame shrank, but it was not completely extinguished, leaving burning hoof prints all over the square.

A deformed helmet remained at the place where Hecarim was killed, and it could still be recognized that this was his head.

Kahn walked over and tried to pick it up, but a bright lamppost suddenly crossed in front of him.

His sharp claws paused, because he saw the flame in the lamppost burned more powerfully as he approached him, emitting a bright light.

And the skin armor seemed to feel the heat cast by the fire on his body, and there was a wave of ups and downs, and there was a tingling sensation like ten thousand needles, which made Kahn's arm tremble and retracted unconsciously.

"Void?" Jax held up the lamppost, aimed at Kahn's head, and approached step by step.

Upon seeing this, Kai'Sa immediately made a harsh noise, and at the same time lowered her upper body, her cheek pouch cracked and ready to go.

Even the sharp pain like a needle **** cannot make her lose the ability to fight back, because she wants to protect the one she loves.

"It's okay." Kahn raised his hand to signal her to calm down, and put his hand on his left eye.

"Kauari death of Icathia, we have no ill will. This is a curse, please see."

Jax quietly watched what he was going to do, only to see the visor opened backwards, revealing half of a human face.

The black mist adheres to the skin, and the white smoke of the vitality materializes from the seven orifices and is absorbed by the black mist. Then Kahn covered his upper armor again, but still did not take his palm off the left half of his face.

Behind the palm of his hand is Kahn's back hand-the Eye of the Abyss is accumulating energy, ready to emit annihilation ray at any time. If hit by the light of annihilation, Jax's mortal body would absolutely not be able to bear it.

Of course, if Jax is willing to solve the misunderstanding, he will not do so.

"Now you can believe that we are human." Kai'Sa said angrily. It was Jax who forced Kahn to open the helmet and was sucked by the black mist. Although only a little bit was sucked away, it made her feel distressed. .

They rescued him, but he faced each other with swords, which made her feel annoying.

"How do you know who I am?" Jax snorted, and then said a language that neither of them understood. Now he can be sure that the two of them are definitely not the Icacias who experienced the battle like him, so he still held the lamppost in his hand tightly and did not relax his vigilance at all.

"We have met Great Master Kieran, and he asked me to come to you to untie the curse."

"There are still people alive in the council?"

"He is trapped in the long river of time and can hardly extricate himself. He is no different from a remnant soul."

Kahn's words made Jax once again recognize the fact that Icacia has been destroyed, and he will not find anyone in this world who has a similar experience with him.

"If you don't believe me, I can take you to his mage tower to see."

"No, since the Senator Mage asked you to come..." Jax straightened the lamppost.

I can remember the characters more than 3,000 years ago, and it is not a fabrication to want to come to this experience. Jax gradually let go of his guard and complained: "I just finished warming up, you killed the undead, what do you say?"

"..." Kahn was silent, and he faintly felt bad.

"How about you come and practice a few hands with me."

"This is not so good, the Night of Soul Erosion hasn't passed yet." Of course Kahn didn't want to fight anymore. The eternal flame light on his skin made him feel extremely uncomfortable, let alone fight.

He might endure a hundred times more pain than normal people by being knocked by a lamppost~www.readwn.com~ And in this case, it is better to take off his skin and then fight again, but now the black mist is permeated, and exposing the body is no different from Seeking a dead end.

"Huh, boring." Jax murmured. In fact, he came to Bilgewater in the Night of Soul Erosion not only to move his muscles and bones.

At the same time, he is also looking for the shining man tonight, the real warrior against the undead.

Although Kahn has the ability, but the courage is not good, he dare not let go of everything to be his opponent.

Such a person is not the fighter he is looking for.

Kahn realized that he might have left a bad impression on Jax, so he could only change his words and said: "Now I can't concentrate on fighting, let's fight another day."

Jax did not respond because of the skyrocketing flames from the direction of the slaughter pier.

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