"Boom!"

Mao Kai's heavy body fell to the ground, splashing thick smoke.

Yorick turned in disbelief and looked at Maukai's heavy body that had fallen to the ground.

He couldn't believe that the spirit of nature that had just been in full swing and launched a huge attack had turned into a piece of wood at this moment.

The benevolent demigod who had always sheltered him had finally died here.

I saw that between Mao Kai's severed torso, purple demon mist was still attached to it, constantly eroding and cursing.

Since Foyego's sword was directed at Maukai, Yorick was spared.

Originally, as a natural spirit, he was also a demigod with life attributes.

Even if he is cut off from it, Mao Kai will not die on the spot.

It's just that Mao Kai lost his source of strength, coupled with being eroded by black fog for many years, it was already a period of weakness.

In addition, the terrifying curse on the blade of the Broken King, under a sword, directly returned this natural soul to Huangquan.

Or it is more appropriate to say that the soul returns to the "black fog".

With the death of Mao Kai, the powerful soul power of this natural demigod began to escape into the air.

The black fog above Shadow Island was like sharks smelling blood, and they chased after them.

The majestic soul power belonging to the demigods was thus reduced to the nourishment of the black mist.

"Hmm..."

"It feels really good."

As the black fog grew, Foyego could clearly feel that his own strength had been greatly improved with the growth of the black fog.

Seeing that, Mao Kai's body that had been cut in two would also decay and wither under the corrosion of the black mist.

Foyego hurriedly stopped the black fog.

Although Mao Kai is dead, his remaining torso is indeed a rare treasure.

Although it is of little use to Foyego.

But the body of the natural spirit that has survived for thousands of years may be worth a lot of money when put into the outside world!

As the king of Shadow Island, how can his vision be limited to one city and one place, and sooner or later Shadow Island will have to be in line with international standards in the future.

Keeping the remaining torso of Maukai must be of great use.

Just as Foyego was calculating in his heart, suddenly a gray cursing light shot towards him.

In the face of this light full of cursed power, Foyego's face was calm, indifferent, and he let it hit his body.

I saw this light full of cursed power, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

Isn't that a joke? Playing curses in front of the king of ruins, this is not playing with a big knife in front of the gate.

I am afraid that even Hekarim can't deal with this curse, let alone use it to curse Foyego.

"Aaaaa!!a

The harsh-piercing chirp of the carrier's ominous curse reached Foyego's ears and caught his eye.

I saw that next to Mao Kai's remnants, a big man holding an iron shovel was directing a grievance spirit.

The curse light just now was emitted by this grievance.

"Sorry to forget you."

Foyego looked at the excitement in front of him, as if he was about to pounce on Yorick and bite him, and said in a calm tone.

"Up! Kill him! "

"Mist Chambermaid!"

Yorick is now consumed by grief and anger, completely ignoring the gap between him and Foyego, as well as the attributes of the Mist Lady herself.

Seeing Mao Kai fall in front of him because he sheltered him, how could he be indifferent?

In the face of Yorick's command, the undead named "Mist Chambermaid" did not refuse.

Instead, he glanced at Yorick as if he had a psychic mind, as if he was nostalgic for something.

Maybe she also knows that this glance is the last one.

"Hiss!!"

Then, the Mist Chambermaid came to Foyego in a flash, roaring and stretching out her ghost claws.

But before she could touch Foyego, she was directly swallowed by a black mist protecting Foyego's side.

Such a result is naturally a matter of course.

The undead on Shadow Island were all born under the erosion of black fog.

As the master of the black mist, the king of Shadow Island, a golden rank undead dares to make a second in front of his eyes, he simply does not know what to say.

After devouring the undead with shallow emotions, Foyego slowly said to Yorick.

"Seriously, your wife tastes good."

Foyego's tone was still a little teasing.

"Ahh!!hh

"Bastard !!"

Yorick finally collapsed, and he swung the shovel in his hand vigorously, and attacked Foyego.

But in this regard, Foyego's eyes only slowly became a little colder.

Since you don't want to obey, let's die.

Foyego lifted a finger and swiped gently.

This became the last sight Yorick saw during his lifetime.

"Gollum..."

A rounded object tumbled to the ground.

Yorick looked at the headless body in front of him, how did it look familiar?

......

After killing Yorick, Foyego raised his hand.

The necklace that Yorick had been wearing around his neck came to Foyego's hands.

On the necklace is a glass bottle containing a golden liquid.

For the liquid in the bottle, Foyego is naturally familiar with it!

Holy Water for Life!

A treasure buried in the depths of Fukuko Island! Legend has it that as long as people have one breath left, they can be saved!

After the outbreak of the Curse of Ruin, the Holy Water of Life also became a rare treasure.

Suddenly, Foyego seemed to sense it, and looked towards the remnants of Mao Kai, with a bit of strangeness in his eyes.

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