He Comes From the Void

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"It's really you, I almost can't recognize it." As Sarah turned around, Kahn could see that the **** figure belonged to Sarah.

"How did you get hurt like this? Doesn't it matter?" Kai'Sa asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Sarah looked at the burning Leviathan again, meaning it was self-evident.

"The revenge is over?"

Sarah nodded: "I killed him myself."

"After taking revenge, you must defend Bilgewater. This is your city. Even Planck did not go to fight the undead in the dark mist, and you have to do better than him."

Kahn knew this feeling, because he had also experienced that after killing an enemy, he would feel empty and confused because of losing the target, so he helped her find a new target.

"What are you talking about? How many people are there like you?" Jax suddenly said, disturbing the atmosphere.

The three of them looked at him, he followed Kahn all the way, and he didn't know where to take out a boiled egg, and began to replenish his energy.

Kahn doesn't know how to answer this question. There are three people now, maybe more in the future?

Jax knocked the egg on the lamppost a few times, then peeled the shell unhurriedly.

"Who is this?" Sarah asked bluntly.

"Encountered on the road."

Sarah took another look at him, her mouth moved: "Weirdo."

Holding the lamp post and running around in the night of eclipse souls, the stinking slaughter pier calmly ate the boiled eggs, not a weirdo.

"Next, we have to find a way to spend the second half of the night safely, or to help the city through it." Kahn thought about it and decided temporarily where to go. "Go to Illaoi, she will disperse the black mist."

"But I just killed her lover. Will she be so angry that she just smashed my head with the idol?"

"So what? As long as Bilgewater and Baru do not separate for a day, you will always have to face her. Even if she really rekindles her old relationship with Planck, she can't show it on the surface, and she can't avenge her privately. . So you don’t have to worry that she will deliberately target you."

"You are right." She exhaled: "Let's go."

Kahn looked back, and Jax followed. At first he didn't know why, but later he realized that he had promised to fight another day, thinking this guy wouldn't take it seriously.

But that's okay, he hasn't reached the eternal flames yet, and if Jax walks away, he doesn't know where to find him, it's like missing an opportunity in vain.

They left the slaughter pier, headed towards the python bridge to the west, and met Lucian and his wife halfway through.

The couple are still alive, not only that, they also carry dozens of people behind them, some of them in ragged clothes, which look like refugees from the slums.

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, the group thought they had encountered an evil spirit again, and they trembled with anxiety. I didn't understand why the Sentry of Light, who had been protecting them all the way, didn't do anything.

"It's nice to see you." Kai'Sa said.

"My dear, so are we." Sai Na said with joy.

It is still too difficult for the two of them to protect these dozens of people. Every time the mist rises, a few unlucky souls will be taken away, and they are unable to save them all.

This time I met several people from Kai'Sa, and finally someone could help them resist the undead who killed their lives.

"You also want to go to the temple on the top of the mountain?" Kahn looked at Lucian, meeting here is by no means accidental.

The surrounding terrain is open, and the undead cannot be avoided at all.

"Correct."

"How do you know where to go."

"They told me." Lucian pointed to the people he had rescued: "Some people say that the temple on the top of the mountain is guarded by the sacrificial guard of Naga Capolos, which can avoid the dead."

"Then go quickly." After figuring out the reason, the converged group set off again. Except for carrying some simmered Queen's grass, these poor people were exposed to the black mist without any protection, sucking their vitality.

They won't last long, and even if they can reach the temple alive, they will probably suffer a serious illness in the future.

But as long as you can save as many as you can.

Tonight is indeed very unusual. Even if there are dead bodies everywhere on the road, or unguarded catches, there are no wharf rats to eat this delicious meal.

They walked along the plank road to the top of the cliff. Along the way, they saw many houses that had been knocked open, and the broken doors and windows quietly told tragedy after tragedy.

Kahn walked behind Kai'Sa, standing here he could see her every move. He signed one of her hands and told her to just walk forward instead of looking to either side.

"I'm not that vulnerable." Kaisha told Kahn: "I just feel angry."

"Why angry."

"So many people sacrifice their lives in vain and pay for the mistakes one person makes."

Kahn knew who she was talking about-the ruined king, the man who caused all this tragedy.

The destruction of Fuguang Island and the spread of Soul Eating Night are all because of his selfish actions.

"You thought he was great at first." He asked nervously.

He doesn't care about everything else, but he can't care about Kai'Sa.

"Such love is distorted." Kai'Sa said without hesitation.

"What if the protagonist in the story is us?"

"It won't happen. I'm not an unarmed queen. I won't push such a difficult decision before you." She stopped, fell to the back of the team, turned and said to Kahn: "But if this happens, I don't want you to do it for me."

Kahn looked into her eyes, she really thought so.

"I'll just ask, don't take it seriously. Hurry up." He pushed her forward, lowered his head and stepped on the path she had walked. Without taking two steps, he said in a voice that only he could hear.

"I am sorry."

Then he looked up and found that Kai'Sa was looking at him with complicated eyes.

Was seen through.

"You believe me, it won't happen."

Kahn nodded: "I believe you, I won't let this happen."

They squeezed each other's hands.

In the dark fog, a bridge quietly emerged~www.readwn.com~We are almost there. Sarah stood at the bridge and waited for them. She said, "This is the python bridge. After passing by, we will arrive at the temple." "

The name of the Mang Bridge is actually meandering, the deck is asymmetrical, and the shape of the railings on both sides is like pushing forward waves.

"Is the architectural style all over Baru? It looks awkward." Kahn said.

If we say that symmetry is a kind of beauty in human aesthetics, then this style is the opposite of beauty, an anti-human design.

However, such a structure can indeed create an illusion of movement all the time, incorporating the teachings of Naga Capolos into it.

"Perhaps." Sarah poked her head out of the dilapidated armrest and looked around.

"Bilgewater is suffocating."

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