He Comes From the Void

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Kahn rushed out of the door and came to Jax's side to stand ready, while Kai'Sa used his sharp claws to easily flip to the roof, taking full advantage of the high ground advantage of remote output.

The undead charged, and Jax responded unchanged.

The Soul Eater enslaved the mutilated soul and rushed over, the blood-red light chain revealing endless gluttony.

Jax was unmoved, because he had seen the most greedy hunger that did not belong to this world, and he had guarded his mind in front of it. This primitive hunger could not shake his mind at all.

The spirit body approached with the icy cold, and Jax waved the lamp post, and the trajectory of the light movement could be clearly seen in the dark night. The eternal flame was burning quietly and would not go out no matter what.

The undead stuck out his paws and was beaten back by Jax, letting out a miserable howl.

The spark of eternal flame splashed down on the body of the spirit body, immediately ignited it, and burned out in the blink of an eye like a ball of cotton, but this flame did not bring purification, and the dead spirit body turned into a strand of black tentacles. Into the black mist.

Sweeping, slashing, stabs... Jax is at ease among the crowds of undead, and a lamppost is used by this highly skilled warrior to make him superb. Every time Kahn thought that the undead would pour the cold into his body with his claws, he could always stagger and avoid it, or fought back fiercely.

With one person, he easily guarded against the siege of dozens of undead.

But the Night of Soul Erosion is not a trivial mess of dozens of undead.

The powerful vitality of Senna attracted the Soul Eater, and the fat humanoid chariot was accelerating along the ramp, trying to rush into the temple to kill.

Kahn stopped in front of the Soul Eater, it was not the first time he faced such a gluttonous spirit.

He flicked his arms and rushed towards the Soul Eater, who raised his arms thicker than his waist and bent over to grapple.

Kahn ducked short, and for the moment he staggered, he waved his arm.

The lightning flashed, and the entire arm of the Soul Eater was taken off.

He roared, raised his broken arm and pressed it against the fracture.

The chain of light connected the gap between the shoulder and the arm, and a **** electric arc exploded.

At this moment, half of the purple light blade came out of his chest.

He was careless. He didn't expect Kahn to turn back so quickly, and was cut across the midpoint of his body with his arms crossed vertically.

The blood and intestines that were not sprayed all over the floor, the body that was chopped into four pieces like an orange turned into smoke, and was recovered by the black mist.

Several undead sailors flew towards Kahn, holding the harpoon and scimitar higher than him.

Kahn raised his hand subconsciously, and saw a round of circling missiles arrive as expected, bringing scorching destruction and shattering them into a cloud of smoke.

He looked back at the roof and saw that Kai'Sa was taking time to pay attention to his situation when he was dealing with the wraiths, and the flame pillars ejected from the fist blades prevented the undead from attacking.

The two undead lords waved their swords, and a large number of undead crossed the entrance of the pit like a flood of black tide, and launched an impact towards the temple in the pit.

"No, the back is also wrapped up!" Kai'Sa stood on a high place, with a panoramic view of the tense situation.

The rear of the temple was unguarded, and the undead approached quickly and unimpeded.

Kahn hurriedly circled backwards, all his methods were used, the self-exploding virtual spirits rushed into the undead piles, the fireball set off a huge flame wave, the lightning chain jumped on the enemy, and the unnatural fork lightning reflected the night sky into a weird purple.

Even the annihilation ray was used, and a dazzling beam of light burst out from the left eye of the abyss, breaking through the black mist, leaving a dissolved scar in the mud dotted with shells.

But without the gunfire suppression at the front entrance, even with Kai'Sa, Kahn could not hold so many undead.

This is not the underground of Icacia, there are no narrow crypts, and the open terrain makes them vulnerable on five sides, and one is threatened from the air.

Kai'Sa dropped a heavy rain in Icacia, but the undead were not afraid of death. They went forward and broke through the defense line during the explosion interval, and violently slammed into the temple wall.

Kahn was hugged by an undead in his thigh, and soon the second and third rushed over to grab his arms and waist, as if to drag him down.

The sharp claws couldn't penetrate the dark condensed armor, and they rubbed the hard chitin crazily, making a rustling sound, which was very uncomfortable.

The touch of the undead made Kahn a strange thought.

He was wondering that these undead clearly looked like ethereal spirit bodies, but when they touched, they could clearly feel the weight and real texture.

Is this a special state after the fusion of the spiritual realm and the physical realm?

In addition, Kahn also felt a chill, even the skin armor could not be isolated. It's like the limbs are filled with ice water, like jumping into the ice cave naked, the vitality and heat are constantly losing.

What's more terrible is that a tall butcher holding a guillotine high also rushed over, ignoring the undead kind in between, and brandishing the butcher knife.

Kahn escaped into the gap of the world and retreated to the temple to appear.

The wall in front of him shook constantly under the violent impact. There was a noise from the windows, and black mist leaked into the room from the gaps between the laxly sealed slats and the windows.

The greedy claws of the undead scratched the wood, and the wooden frame made a heartbreaking creak. The wind slammed on the roof made of large and small wooden boards, screaming from afar.

The upper part seemed to be attacked fiercely. Kaisha escaped into the temple, the ceiling was hit, and the frost began to spread.

Black mist's tentacles rolled towards a child, Kaisha rushed to hold the child away without saying a word, and then handed it to a woman who was hiding behind a bench and reaching out.

Love can overcome fear, and the woman cried and said thank you.

Bang!

The tea cabinet against the wall was suddenly pushed, and the porcelain from Ionia broke to the ground, exposing the broken wall hole behind, and a group of blood-red-eyed mist spirits were coming in through the hole.

Kahn had already stepped forward to stop him, and the glowing arm blade effortlessly smashed the undead to pieces, temporarily stopping the spring of the black mist.

But the building is a whole, once one place is damaged ~www.readwn.com~ it means that other places will also become fragile.

Soon, the side wall was also breached, and a man was caught in his heart, screaming in despair and being pulled into the thick fog outside.

Sarah had to fight back from the front door, but before she could repel the undead, there was a sound of glass breaking above her head.

The tentacles of the black mist converged in the air, and the big cloud of boiling mist was full of fangs, claws and eyes that were desperate to kill.

The plank becomes dry and rotten under the touch of the undead, and becomes fragile under the freezing of frost.

A gust of wind hit the roof, the ceiling was directly smashed, and the wood chips fell like hail. The black mist gathered into a column, fell like a tornado, and landed on the heads of all the people who were still alive. Inside, there were waves of wailing and ripples of fear in the crowd.

The dead were pouring in, and a scream erupted from the temple.

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