People are in the alliance, but the Taiwan server system

This was the result of Syndra deliberately holding back the Scarlet Huntress.

She tried her best not to affect the warship, but the huge rocks and ruins flying in the sky still accidentally damaged it so that its original appearance could not be seen.

The Noxian soldiers on the ship all jumped into the water to escape, but how could they escape Syndra's magic with human power?

That terrible being only had to move his fingers and they would all be crushed into minced flesh.

The horrible wailing sounds were endless, and the sea surface under the setting sun actually turned a dazzling red color... More and more blood dyed the entire sea surface red.

No one was spared.

Karan was still sitting dejectedly in the main wheelhouse of the Scarlet Huntress, with the terrifying scene emerging in his closed eyes - when everything on the port was annihilated, Ferol Island would not be far from destruction... …

The sea breeze blew through the damaged ship wall. He finally sighed heavily and then opened his eyes.

He saw that his former "men" were dead and injured, and most of them were wailing and sinking to the bottom of the sea. There were countless wooden planks and ship fragments floating on the rough sea, but the color reflected by the setting sun was red instead of red. Orange.

He looked up at the sky. The "city in the sky" composed of countless boulders and ruins of sentry towers was falling rapidly, crashing directly into the Noxian battle group below, but that terrifying existence was nowhere to be seen.

Chen Ce is also missing.

"She can't stop it, can't control it..." Karan put his hand into his pocket, holding a sharp dagger inside. "I told you before, Chen Ce...even you can't..."

The shiny blade reflected the Vastayan feline face, and the gray hair mixed with it seemed to tell of his efforts and sacrifices over the years.

But it was all in vain.

As a jailer, he couldn't stand the "prisoners" suppressed by the Ionian spirit.

Even...he personally led outsiders into the prison.

He facilitated the escape.

He was overwhelmed with guilt and self-blame.

utter failure...

Syndra's dizziness and confusion lasted less than three seconds.

Although it was her first time to enter the underworld, and theoretically the discomfort would be stronger than others, her extremely powerful magic power could withstand the discomfort of traveling between the two worlds.

She even recovered faster than Chen Ce.

She was still suspended thirty centimeters above the ground, her beautiful wisteria-colored eyes looking around in confusion.

She didn't know where this place was, nor why she suddenly appeared here. She only knew that luckily Chen Ce was still around.

The only thing that made her feel a little uneasy was...her majestic body was still out of control and could cause a fatal blow to Chen Ce at any time.

"Chen Ce..." While trying to restrain the release of her magic power, she stretched out her hand with difficulty to touch the young man next to her.

The latter shook his head vigorously and finally recovered from the dizziness of traveling through the world.

"Chen Ce...I almost...can't control it anymore..." Syndra repeated it again, with a bad look on her face.

"Well..." Chen Ce shook his head again, and his language function gradually returned to normal: "It's okay... this is the realm of the dead, you won't accidentally hurt anyone."

"The realm of the dead...?" Syndra didn't understand.

She only knew that she really couldn't control herself anymore.

"Yes, this is a completely different world from the world we usually live in - the material realm. There will not be any living people here." Chen Ce explained while holding the girl's tight little hand. The irrepressible grip made him feel the pain of the other person.

"Here, you can vent your energy as much as you want... Don't worry, you won't accidentally hurt anyone."

"Hmm..." Syndra nodded with half-understanding, terrifying energy beating on her seemingly frail body like thunder clouds.

She slowly raised an arm, and the endless dark energy released an endless dark aura. In this underworld of ghosts, there was a faint meaning of "death".

The power of the leader who steps on the socks is no weaker than that of the false Lord of the Underworld...

Mordekaiser, Lord of the Underworld, stood up from his skeletal throne, green light flashing through the gaps in his dark armor.

He felt... that familiar aura.

The damn thief was back - breaking into his property again and again.

"Flies disturbing the peace...damned thieves...!"

Mordekaiser has never been a person who likes to be forbearing. He waved his hand, and Nightfall, a hammer made of human bones, appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then he strode out of his palace.

In an instant, ghosts within a hundred miles radius began to gather, forming a terrifying black mist in front of the Lord of the Underworld whom they feared most.

With that, Mordekaiser is ready for battle.

He strode towards the direction he sensed, placing a hand on his neck - there was a crack that had not been completely repaired.

That was the shame left last time.

The shame that damned thief had left him.

A thief, a fox, a lamb and a stupid wolf... They left a scar on him that will take a lot of time to repair.

Especially that damn thief... that sword actually cut off his head.

Even though he would not die, nor would he feel the huge pain like a weak living creature, the shame... was far beyond any physical pain.

How many years?How many years had he not been forced into such a state of embarrassment?

How many centuries...how many centuries have passed...he was once again beheaded by a mere human being, and even let the other person run away...

He was resentful, he was angry, and he vowed to avenge this blood feud.

His hatred for that damn thief even exceeded his hatred for the betrayer LeBlanc.

His steps became faster and faster as his hatred grew.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction he was facing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent shaking like an earthquake.

Boom...!

The black mist in the distance - those ghosts were completely annihilated in the air without even making a wailing sound.

Mordekaiser was a little surprised at first, and then became even more angry - this damn thief, how dare he take the initiative to provoke? !

"You just got some kind of one-time offensive magic item, do you dare to challenge the majesty of the Lord of the Underworld...seeking death...!"

The violent shaking like an earthquake soon stopped, and the surprise in Mordekaiser's heart turned into relief and disdain.

The last time he fought with that damn thief was just over ten or twenty days ago. He knew the opponent's strength too well - the experience of two battles.

There is no way that a weak human being who can only rely on opportunism and dependence on others has such power!

He just used the power of some kind of magic prop!

A clumsy trick, a childish act of pretending to be powerful!

"Magic props are always limited...but I am eternal!"

Mordekaiser's pace quickened again, and within half a stick of incense, he found the damn thief who was standing there without moving.

The moment the familiar figure appeared in his sight, he shook his hands in the air.

【Broken Soul】

The hand of the underworld with strong suction suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed the blurry figure.

At the same time, Mordekaiser had already raised the Nightfall in his hand, waiting for the damn thief to be dragged over by the hands of the underworld.

As long as that damn human appears in front of him, he will definitely smash him into meat pies with a hammer.

He waited silently, and the green light under the armor became even brighter, even mixed with bursts of hoarse and terrifying laughter.

however……

He waited for several seconds but failed to wait for the damn thief.

Theoretically, his [Soul-Breaking Choke] can be retracted in just one breath, but now he has not been able to do so.

He shook his hand again with some doubts, and used more power of the underworld to urge the hand of the underworld back.

This time I successfully recovered it within a breath.

but……

Didn't bring people back.

Moreover, half of the hand of the underworld was broken off.

This situation surprised Mordekaiser, but he still didn't feel any pressure - it was just that the powerful magic item was used again.

Props are always limited, but his death is infinite.

"Thief... you can't run away...!"

He roared and charged forward, intending to personally smash the opponent into a pulp.

But when he got close enough, he suddenly discovered... that it was not one figure, but two figures.

The figure standing in the front is naturally the thief he hates the most, and the figure standing in the back... is a floating figure.The latter looks a little thin, and it is precisely because of this that the sight of the former is blocked.

At the same time, a burst of relaxed and joking exchanges came:

"Well, this is the Mordekaiser I just told you. You can blast him if you lose control or use up your magic power - you can blast him casually, and you will definitely be able to withstand the blast."

"But he looks just like a soft, fragile and powerless lump of iron..."

"Don't worry, he can patch himself and fix it. No matter how hard you blast him, he can recover."

"Blast it to smithereens...is that okay?"

"It's okay, but it will take more time to repair it that way."

"Oh……"

"Boom, boom, boom, there is no shop like this after passing this village. Such a good target will be useless if you don't hit it."

"OK then."

Mordekaiser listened to this arrogant conversation and was so angry that his armor almost caught fire.

And when he rushed out of the fog and rushed in front of the two of them, his headgear happened to be less than fifty centimeters away from a pair of white jade hands.

Then, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a ball of extreme dark energy like a black hole.

Then, there are several darkest magic balls.

A terrifying breath of annihilation rushed towards my face...

dong dong dong——!

Nearly ten darkest magic balls were shot out at the same time, and a torrent of out-of-control endless magic power poured out at this moment. The ultimate energy brought ultimate destruction.

In just an instant, the [Indestructible Body] summoned by Mordekaiser was penetrated by the darkest sphere, and several holes the size of a normal human head appeared in his armor.

And this is just the most basic "direct attack".

The endless energy contained in the darkest sphere exploded one by one after penetrating the armor. The violent explosions even made the entire land tremble.

It wasn't until this moment that Mordekaiser realized that the "earthquake" he had discovered before was not caused by Chen Ce using magic props...

But...

This monster in front of me...!

Boom--!

As the second explosion sounded, Mordekaiser paid the price for his arrogance - his huge body was blasted into a pile of metal fragments by Syndra's Darkest Orb almost in an instant.

To be honest, if he had been cautious and went all out from the beginning, even if he lost to Syndra head-on, he would not have been killed instantly, but his stupid tactic of rashly making a sudden appearance caused him to lose completely.

pat...

Jingle Jingle...

All Mordekaiser's "corpse pieces" fell to the ground, making crisp sounds.

And this is the result of him being strong enough - if his armor had been any weaker, he would have been annihilated in an instant like the ghosts within a few miles.

"Well...it's really fragile..." Syndra looked at the debris on the ground with a regretful expression like a little girl who accidentally broke a toy.

As for Chen Ce on the side...