He Comes From the Void

The black-clothed soldiers on the heights were locked by the plasma bombs, and under the dazzling explosion, they turned into charred and corroded corpses and fell.

Kai'Sa launched a surprise attack in an unexpected place for the enemy, and the justice from heaven caught the enemy off guard.

"The old guy was killed by your people? No wonder there was no alarm." Nakuri looked back at the window of the tower, cursed, and then disappeared into a cloud of black smoke and went to the tower.

Kahn also rushed in after him, and two shadow guards jumped out to block him, but he quickly drew his sword and chopped him down. I have to say that Nakuri's weapons are very sharp, cutting iron like mud.

Entering the tower, Kahn didn't chase after him immediately, but locked the door behind him.

This level also released the demon hidden in his body.

The sound of fighting was already heard from above, and the anxiety to see Kai'Sa forced him to become more and more inappropriate, and the dark purple skin armor pierced the cloak.

Glancing at the spiral stone steps, Kahn didn't intend to walk normally anymore, wishing to appear in front of Kai'Sa immediately.

He fastened his samurai sword behind his waist and pedaled vigorously on the edge of the stone steps one after another, advancing by leaps and bounds, with each step spanning a height of several meters, jumping from one side of the stairs to the other, without a single pause in his coherent movements.

In a few seconds, he climbed up to the platform from the bottom of the tower, and he saw that Nakuri's blade was dyed black, and Kai'Sa's pair of fist blades intertwined, only a few inches away from each other.

Kahn drew his sword and rushed into the battle group, the blade drew an arc of death in mid-air.

Nakuri turned into a puff of black smoke, was cut in two by the blade, and then closed into a sharp cone to stab Kahn.

"Want to enter my body?" Kahn had this idea in an instant, and then abruptly withdrew the knife, allowing the black smoke to pierce his chest.

The pitch-black sharp sword hit the Void Skin Armor, instead of getting into Kahn's body, it was directly smashed into a cloud of smoke. The skin armor on the body surface was instantly activated, squirming to absorb the shadow magic that contained pure flesh and blood.

Pulled by the strong gravitational force and falling into nothingness, the black smoke fled in all directions in horror. Kai'Sa reached out curiously to grab a strand behind her, but it slipped through her fingers.

Several black tentacles swirled rapidly in the tower, and finally gathered into a ball again... boiling and tumbling, frequently appearing painful or terrified human faces, and finally, with a scream, turned into a pale-skinned man. human body.

Nakuri gritted his teeth and appeared in front of the two, the smug smile on his face disappeared without a trace. The pale and bloodless skin made the tattoo even darker, like thick ink smearing on the skin.

"You... don't belong here!" He said out of breath, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You are monsters! Monsters from another dimension!"

The other dimension mentioned here is obviously not the spiritual realm. Kahn is very curious why he would say such a thing. Has he seen void creatures? This is obviously impossible.

Kahn didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, so he drew his sword and charged forward. Nakuri roared, and four slender arms like spider legs popped out of the tattoo, each holding a sharp sword with a hook.

This is different from the shadow hand of the mercenary captain. Although the number is not that exaggerated, the shaping of the shape and the restoration of the blade are much more realistic. The black blade can even reflect the metallic luster.

But the world's martial arts, only fast can not be broken.

Yasuo taught Kahn how to swing the sword quickly, and Yi taught him how to swing the sword coherently. The combination of the two was a dizzying combo.

The blade danced wildly, and even the moonlight seemed to be cut off so that it could not continue.

Kahn's strength is not something ordinary people can contend with. The slender katana wielded the power of a battering ram for him, and the clean and neat sword dance instantly chopped the shadow hand to pieces.

The long knife was blown away from Nakuri's hand, and even his body was cut into several pieces.

But not a single trace of blood spattered out, his body exploded into a cloud of black smoke, retreated to the corner of the wall and opened the distance to take shape again.

Seeing this, Kahn retreated to the top of the stairs to seal his escape route, and Kaisha tacitly leaned towards the only second exit, the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Shadow magic is really easy to use..." Kahn said to the weaker Nakuri, "But you won't be able to use it many times."

"You forced me to do this!" These words seemed to be the last straw that broke the line of defense in his heart. He showed a crazy expression, and took out a black vial containing a thick ink liquid.

The black air in the vial was lingering, and the evil energy was soaring to the sky.

"The dog jumped the wall in a hurry, is this?" Kahn immediately recognized that it was the mysterious and powerful Shadow Tears, and while his words provoked the other party to distract him, he prepared his posture to avoid the vial.

But unexpectedly, Nakuri crushed the vial directly in the palm of his hand, without even giving him a chance.

The black liquid quickly evaporated into a mist, wrapping around his palm, even getting into the wound pierced by glass shards, wriggling along the blood vessels of the pale skin, spreading to the whole body.

Kahn would not honestly wait for others to become stronger, and greeted him with a thunderbolt, beating Nakuri into a cloud of black smoke. The scorched smoke from the magic and the black smoke from the shadow magic can be clearly distinguished.

But in the end, he still completed some kind of transformation. His tattoos spread to his entire upper body, and there were several more lines on his face... His eyes became completely black, as deep as ink, staring at the two visitors from the void penetratingly.

This doesn't scare Karn, who has already become one with the Void Skin Armor. After all, he has had a similar experience, but for most Ionians, this transformation is undoubtedly very evil and shocking.

"Shadow Profound Truth Shadow Demon Body!"

"Finally willing to come up with something that can be moved on the table?" Kahn heard him growl and put on his posture again.

A tall phantom emerged from Nakuri's body, three times the height of a normal person, almost reaching the top of the tower.

The Shadow Demon has no facial features, and can only see the wildly swaying hairstyle on the top of his head. It has no legs, but four arms, holding knives, forks, swords and halberds, each of which is different.

Kai'Sa's shoulder pod sank, and immediately fired a round of plasma missiles at the Shadow Demon. Hollows were blasted into the Shadow Demon's nothingness body, but they were quickly healed. However, she also noticed that two of the missiles fired at Nakuri were reversed by his shadow hand, shot into the wall and exploded.

After a little thought, Kai'Sa came to the conclusion that Nakuri's weakness was still in his main body, and in the state of Shadow Fiend possessing him, it seemed that his main body could not turn into black smoke at will to avoid damage.

She and Kahn met their eyes, and when they were about to kill Nakuri together, there was a hysterical scream from outside the tower.

"Lo! No!"

Standing by the window, she looked out and saw a bunker. In order to help protect Xia, Luo blocked a bullet for her, and was lying in Xia's arms bleeding.