He Comes From the Void

After the death of the undead knights of the Iron Group, they turned into a plume of black smoke and floated out of the cave. In the messy cave, only countless burning horseshoe prints and a helmet remained.

Karn stepped on the flames and turned it over, seeing Hecarim's hollow and hideous face.

The former knight turned into a centaur-shaped iron-clad revenant, which happened to be a reflection of the darkness in his heart.

"I've seen this thing more than once on Shadow Island." Lucian said out of breath.

"Well, this is not Hecarim's first death. The outside world may not know it, but Hecarim has been reincarnated on the Shadow Isle at least a hundred times - there are some dead souls hunting him for eternity, Tireless revenge." As soon as he got it, Kahn knew that this thing could not be swallowed, it was just a piece of scrap iron, and he discarded it immediately.

"It seems that the undead don't all wear the same pair of pants." Sarah put away her pistol and crossed her arms.

"Undead stronger than Hecarim..." Kai'Sa fell into deep thought.

"Let's go, maybe you will see it in a few days, but it's best to pray that she didn't come because of us." Kahn patted Kai'Sa's slender waist, hugged her and walked deep into the cave together.

The way they came had been trampled and destroyed by the cavalry regiment, and a long flame belt was ignited. They could not go back the same way. They could only find another way out in this underground labyrinth.

The underground labyrinth didn't hide any secrets. Kahn thought he would encounter ruins or secret rooms inside, but he didn't expect to make a big circle and walk out.

Then there was aimless walking and stopping on the coastline. During this period, Senna's special physique attracted a siege of the undead, but the threat was not as big as the iron group, and the couple could solve it.

Karn suggested that Senna give Lucian her Holy Lance first. On the surface, the excuse was that it would be inconvenient for Senna to be injured, but in fact, he wanted to see Lucian shoot with two guns.

Senna didn't know what this meant, and asked Lucian to practice with these undead.

Although he successfully eliminated the undead, the salvo of two guns made him a little flustered, and his movements were not smooth enough at all.

The use of the holy gun requires firm belief. It is not as simple as holding two guns and shooting in turn.

The current Lucian is not only inexperienced, but also not dark enough in determination.

A day later, they were overjoyed to find a small boat on the sand.

They leaned over to surround the boat, and Sarah raised her hands against the boat, as if she wanted to sit directly on it.

"Whose boat is this? I've only seen it hitched to a dock." Sarah asked. She had seen the ship but didn't know who it belonged to.

"I don't know, anyway, it's not the proprietress, nor the priestess. I know what their boat looks like." Kahn didn't know the situation either: "However, it's enough to know that the boat is from the tavern."

"Do you want to go?" At this time Sarah had already stood on the boat with a wooden oar in her hand, and it seemed that she didn't want to stay on the island at all. If she hadn't felt compelled to respect Kahn's opinion, she might have pushed the boat into the water.

"Wait a minute, this is someone else's boat. He will die if we drive away." Kahn glanced at the sky: "Wait until evening, we will leave before the people come."

After waiting until evening, a figure appeared in the black mist, it was Gavin.

Seeing that there were several more people beside his boat, the Demacian was so frightened that he almost slipped and fell on the beach.

However, looking at his face, Kahn seemed to be scaring himself a little bit.

After seeing some familiar faces among these people, Gavin put his hands in his pockets and walked over, pretending to be calm and saying hello.

"It turned out to be Kahn. I was shocked. You haven't come back for three days. I thought something happened."

"Impossible, I heard from the proprietress that you sometimes only come back once a week, and we've only seen each other for three days before drawing conclusions."

"That's different. You used to come back once a day, just like Saba and the others. If you haven't come back for such a long time, you will inevitably think something bad. But don't worry, the lady boss will keep all your things for you. "

"Then go back and thank her." Kahn replied with a smile. The crystal hourglass is not a good thing. It doesn't matter if you want it or not. It will be disposed of by him sooner or later.

Seeing that Gavin had already mentioned Saba, Kahn didn't want to continue on this topic, so he pointed to the couple and introduced them.

"These two are Light Sentinels Lucian and Senna. They come from Demacia and are fellow villagers with you."

Hearing that the two strangers were from Demacia, Gawin was not only not happy, but became more and more nervous.

"What are they here for? Not from the tavern."

"Sentinels of light, don't be afraid of darkness. We are the enemies of darkness." Lucian saw something wrong with him, and explained with his hands raised: "I have escorted many exiled mages through dangerous journeys, I am not what you think Law enforcement, please rest assured."

"I'm not a mage!" Gavin said tremblingly, not knowing whether it was out of fear or anger.

"No one said you were a mage." Kahn coughed, trying to stop the situation from getting worse.

Is it true that everyone knows that mages know that how can an ordinary person resist the erosion of the black mist and not be sucked away?

After a while of silence, Gavin calmed down a little.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's like this. Our boat is damaged and we can't go back. I want to trouble you to take us for a ride."

Gawin looked at the couple again, especially after seeing the holy stone pistols on their waists, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, it just so happens that I have nothing to gain from this trip, only some odds and ends, and the boat is empty."

He deliberately emphasized his tone and shook the cloth bag.

There was a crashing sound, and it could be heard that there were some gold gadgets in the bag. But Kahn clearly saw him put something into his pocket before, and he didn't know what he was hiding.

Everyone has their own secrets... or difficulties, and Kahn tries his best to be difficult.

Since it was getting dark, it was impossible to divide it into two boats, so a group of six people squeezed into a small boat.

The oars pushed hard against the beach, and the boat rowed to the surface of the sea by the reaction force.

Senna and Lucian curled up at the stern of the boat with their legs bent, with Gawin paddling standing in the middle, while the combined weight of the three Kahn in front just maintained a balance.

Kahn and Kaisha squatted facing each other, while Sarah next to them was fine. Everyone else was squatting or standing, and she was the only one who sat casually and put her butt on the bottom of the boat. The parts above the neck and below the knees have been stretched over the side of the boat, and in the eyes of others, the guts are really fat.

In fact, she knows that there is nothing to be afraid of in the water. Others are afraid because they cannot see what is in the water, and they are afraid of the unknown.