He Comes From the Void

The air was full of the scorching smell of death, and Kahn still couldn't open his helmet to breathe.

With coke-like bones everywhere, he watched the disaster scene created by him and Kai'Sa for a while, turned his head indifferently, and observed the closed door behind him.

Kai'Sa vaguely noticed the monster Kahn had created, and rushed out of the tunnel following the breath of fresh flesh and blood. She glanced slightly, Kahn didn't seem to want to care about it, so she didn't care.

The monster twisted its sharp limbs and snaked around, and that grotesque posture made Kayn feel like he was having a nightmare that he couldn't wake up. There shouldn't be such a monster in reality.

Fortunately, he didn't over-forget how to resist because of shock. He got into the shadow under the lamp, and the monster immediately lost its target, staying on the spot, rustling and tentatively testing everything.

He quietly moved in the shadows, calling out shadow magic, and walking into the blackened wall, as if he had opened a secret door that was only open to him.

At this moment, the wall still has the residual heat after the fire burns, it is too hot, but it can make Kayn feel at ease.

He broke out of the shadows, the katana drew upwards, the blade cut the air...a sense of blocking...then air again.

Where the blade passed by left a trail of blood, but the flesh and blood was unusually strange, completely unlike the color that a normal life should have.

Half of the head flew up into the air, throwing corrosive slurry, and falling on the ground making a sneer sound, emitting foul-smelling smoke.

Kayn thought he killed the monster, but he didn't. The monster held his head half-way, confirmed his position with the only remaining eye, and struck again with a weird body.

The burns on his body were hurting again, and Kayn quickly retreated. This series of accidents knocked Kayn's heart away. At this moment, his abilities were not matched by his rebelliousness.

The monster gradually caught up with him, and he couldn't understand why this unnatural structure could explode so fast.

A dart appeared just right, cutting off one of the monster's feet. The monster didn't know what pain was, and continued to chase Kayn, but it did slow down.

Kayn looked to the side, Jie once again helped him. If the last time the help made him feel completely lost, then this time is a blessing.

Seeing that the incomplete monster was still reluctantly twisting its limbs to hunt down Kayn, Jie and his clones stopped besieging Shen, and Shen's attention was also attracted by this unprecedented monster.

It is not in balance. Neither the spiritual realm nor the material realm is its destination...it shouldn't exist in this world, and its existence will definitely destroy the balance.

Both of them felt that they couldn't just ignore this monster, although this thing was not enough to pose a threat to them, but once it was released, they all had a common premonition... it would lead to extremely serious consequences.

Shen Jieyin sacrificed the soul blade with both hands, and Jie's shadow clone also threw out the shadow dart with him, launching a devastating blow from the two areas, cutting the void monster into broken pieces of flesh. The heart was not spared, and the monster was completely declared dead.

Although they made some fuss, they all felt that it was necessary, and they couldn't keep a finger on this kind of thing.

Kahn also didn't expect that the monster he let loose would actually allow the antagonistic brothers to join forces again.

Looking at the broken corpses of the monsters, the invaded tunnels, and the corpses of the disciples turned into coke, Jie could no longer force himself to concentrate and fight with Shen.

And Shen was also trying to understand what happened. He seemed to bring in two monsters and repeated what Jie had done in the Temple of Balance, and he was even more brutal and cold-blooded.

Although they have a common purpose, the brutality of the two is far beyond his imagination, making him somewhat unacceptable.

The two men ceased the war tacitly, and Jie asked Kayn: "Are those two people already in?"

"I'm afraid it is." Kayn did not dare to approach the tunnel, and could only judge based on time.

Hearing this, Jie moved to chase after him, but stopped again thinking of Shen behind him.

He turned to face Shen, looked at him with complicated eyes, and let out a cold sigh under the mask, as if he had lost what he had always held to, and the truth that he had tried to cover finally surfaced.

"Shen, it's too late to say some things, but I hope you can understand that everything I do is for Ionia."

"Don't be so high-sounding, what you have done has cast a shadow on the firstborn soil."

"No, I'm afraid that if I don't say anything now, you will never have a chance to hear the truth again." Jie turned and walked towards the tunnel, and the shadow clones disappeared one by one.

"Come with me and see with your eyes."

...

Pushing open the door, a dark and deep breath suddenly rushed toward his face.

"I can feel that there is no obstacle between us and the black box." Kahn took a deep breath~www.readwn.com~ clenched his fists, and stepped into the darkest area of ​​the arsenal.

There is no longer a dark tunnel, behind the door is a dark and spacious hall.

Directly in front of them, a white-haired old man sat on the throne on the steps with his head down. There are two braziers on both sides of the stone steps, which can only illuminate the area near the throne. Two statues stand on both sides of the steps, and the details of the carvings are exactly the same as those of the old man on the throne.

At the same time, Kahn also noticed that there was a stone platform on the right side of the throne. On the stone platform was a simple box of square boxes, surrounded by thick ink-like shadows, exuding extremely strong aura, making the fire dim .

Very sure, this is the black box they are looking for, the source of power for the Shadow Stream.

"Two distinguished guests, it is not a gentleman's work to enter a private house privately."

The old man on the throne spoke. There was not even a guard by his side, but he spoke with confidence.

"The hypocritical throne." Kahn went straight to the black box. He didn't mind being charged with robbery on his head again. Anyway, a person who had betrayed the balance had no credibility in his words.

The old man raised his head and glanced at the two from a high place, describing the withered, snake-like eyes revealing the venomous and sinister eyes.

"Ionia needs a king." His voice was dull. "They are all too gentle, like captive livestock, slaughtered by the neck. And I have ambitions and ideas..."

"That's not for you either." Kahn interrupted sharply. He didn't come to listen to an old man's bitterness.

Huh!

The throne's snakehead armrest was crushed and crushed, and the furious old man stood up abruptly, glaring at Kahn.

"You don't know how high the earth is, do you only know who you are talking to?"

Da da da……

There was a footstep behind him, Kahn did not answer, turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.