Chapter 473: Kindred’s pursuit and LeBlanc’s covetousness


Chapter 473: Kindred’s pursuit of LeBlanc’s covet

“You can’t escape, thief!”

The sheep spirit walking forward slowly seemed to be aware of it, and gently lifted up the bracelet Wooden mask cheeks.

The deep soul eyes stared at Mordekaiser hanging in the sky of the underworld, whispering.

If the deceased calmly faces the silver long bow in the hands of the sheep spirit, then she will let you go to bliss without pain.

But if you resist the struggle, the wolf spirit will happily begin his hunt.

And every pursuit by the wolf spirit will definitely end in tragic death.

Now, the thief mentioned by Yang Ling is making his final struggle with violent means.

【Qianjue's Seal】!

The Seal of Qian Jue marked earlier slowly rotated and lit up in Yang Ling's pupils, filled with a strange glow.

The shape of Kindred's Seal resembles a perfect circle with corners, not a simple geometric shape.

The wild lines on its outside outline the wolf spirit, as if running under the moonlight.

The inside is a circle with the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit connected end to end. The two are interdependent and form a perfect balance.

As the Seal of Kindred lights up, the sheep spirit jumps forward, as light as an elf.

The arrows on the silver-white longbow in her hand flashed with brilliance, aiming at Mordekaiser in the distance.

"Come on, evil wolf!"

Hearing the firm voice of the sheep spirit, the wandering wolf spirit could no longer bear it, and rose into the sky with the gray mist dancing in the sky.

Looking from a distance, his figure loomed in the gray mist, like a gray dragon snake with fangs and claws, ignoring the undead power of the underworld and pounced on Mordekaiser.

“Cut their armor!”

The crisp whisper of the sheep spirit sounded in the air.

"Cut their bodies open."

The wolf spirit howled more and more excitedly, responding to the sheep spirit's words.

His voice was like a roaring wind, full of wildness and passion.

Buzz!

In the dim and hazy underworld, a wisp of silver-white moonlight fell silently, soaking in the permeating aura of the dead, causing the sky to be shrouded in a silver halo.

It's a silver arrow!

The arrows of the sheep spirit arrived first, drew a graceful arc, passed the wolf spirit, and shot accurately at Mordekaiser, who was always standing still.

【Indestructible Body】!

Faced with the attacks of sheep spirits and wolf spirits, Mordekaiser looked solemn and quickly mobilized the majestic necromantic energy in his body to cover the surface of his body and outline an indestructible armor.

Qian Jue, as the spirit symbolizing death.

It is the guide to the end of all lives.

In many ancient myths and stories, they are the beings who hold the power of death, and the underworld is also under their jurisdiction.

As the Lord of the Underworld, Kindred's image is often associated with night and shadow.

Their eyes are as deep as the stars, as if they can see through the secrets and past of every soul.

Their arrows are made from fragments of many souls.

Every time the bowstring trembles, countless souls are guided by the arrows to their final rest, completing the transition from the earthly world to the paradise world.

Mordekaiser originally thought that the underworld was an unclaimed land. He conquered the empty wasteland of the underworld wantonly and established his own empire.

In the end, the empire rose, and the flag belonging to Mordekaiser spread to every corner of the underworld. His name was synonymous with fear and obedience.

Until one day, he got news from some ancient and wise souls.

Qianjue, the twin brother of Everhunting, is falling into a deep sleep.

When they wake up again, they will expel any powerful souls in the underworld and maintain the laws of the underworld.

Mordekaiser knew that he must find a way to protect his empire and his soul before Kindred woke up.

This is why he hastily launched the conquest of the material realm.

He needs strength, needs to be able to find the strength to deal with Kindred.

"Then let me see you.!"

puff!

Before Mordekaiser could finish his words, the silver arrow pierced through Mordekaiser's indestructible body and hit the soul inside.

The indestructible body that once could withstand thunder looked so unbearable at this moment.

"Uh-huh!"

Mordekaiser couldn't help but groaned, his body swayed slightly, his footsteps stepped on the void, and he took a few steps back.

"How is this possible!"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the small hole that appeared in the iron armor of the underworld, unable to believe his eyes.

This iron armor once accompanied him throughout the material realm and the underworld, protecting him countless times.

But now there is such an obvious damage.

The facts are before our eyes.

The indestructible body that he relied on to navigate the material realm and the underworld was broken like this.

“The way a person dies reflects the way a person lives.”

The sheep spirit looked up to Mordekaiser, gaining insight into the target’s past through the damage caused by the arrows.

“Tyrant, in the name of Qian Jue, I will judge your faults!”

[Dance of Arrows]!

The sheep spirit rolled forward, the silver-white long bow in its hand made continuous string sounds, and streams of moonlight descended on the underworld.

【Darkness Rises】!

【Doomhammer】!

Mordekaiser's green eyes flashed with a hint of panic, not daring to relax at all and going all out.

He grasped the ferocious mace in his hand tightly and swung the Nightfall, carrying the necromantic energy, to hit the incoming arrows with an unstoppable force.

puff! puff! puff!

The silver-white moonlight still penetrated the undead energy at an unhurried speed, passed over the falling night meteors, and hit Mordekaiser mercilessly.

His body continued to retreat under the impact of the moonlight. Every time he retreated, he felt tremendous strength and bone-chilling pain.

Mordekaiser gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize his body.

However, the house leaked and it rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind.

[Wolf Spirit Frenzy]!

“It’s time for me to take action!”

The wolf spirit’s eyes flashed with coldness and cruelty, like gray lightning, rushing to Mordekaiser’s side instantly.

Then, his body twisted in the sky of the underworld, like an entrenched dragon, carving out a territory of his own.

In this territory, he is the master from above, overlooking the hateful thieves, and slaying them boldly.

[A soul-breaking choke]!

Mordekaiser had long been paying attention to the movements of the wolf spirit, and when he saw the wolf spirit rushing towards him, he said coldly.

He immediately waved his left hand, and the majestic undead energy condensed in his palm turned into a huge evil hand, ready to strangle the wolf spirit's neck.

Click!

But the wolf spirit was fearless, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the evil spirit's hand in front of him with its sharp fangs, and pounced on Mordekaiser.

His attack ignored the nearby necromantic power and underworld iron armor, directly biting the soul body belonging to Mordekaiser inside, and forcefully bit off a large piece.

“Ah!”

Mordekaiser staggered, his dark green eyes trembling frequently, and he wailed involuntarily.

This is the first time in thousands of years that he has lost his soul, and in this way.

At this moment, Mordekaiser felt unprecedented pain and fear.

He looked deeply at the wolf spirit and sheep spirit in front of him. The outcome of this battle was no longer within his control.

What he has to do now is to leave here and avoid Qian Jue's hunting.

In the thundercloud storm.

Huo Jixing looked down at the battle in the underworld and shrugged his shoulders, looking a little helpless.

Are you becoming a bystander?

The battle that was supposed to belong to him was reduced to a supporting role after Kindred appeared, and he could only watch Kindred's grace.

However, Kindred's strength is indeed terrifying, completely crushing Mordekaiser, the Lord of the Underworld. Whether it was the silver-white long bow of the sheep spirit or the slaying attack of the wolf spirit, Mordekaiser was helpless.

As for Mordekaiser's Immortal Legion, under the influence of Kindred, they were completely out of control and did not dare to attack Kindred at all.

“Is it over?”

Huo Jixing's eyes narrowed and he noticed Mordekaiser's retreat.

Sure enough, after Wolf Spirit killed him again.

Mordekaiser seemed unable to resist and fell down. His towering figure was like a fallen star, falling from the sky and falling into the wasteland of the underworld below.

Boom!

The empty wasteland of the underworld collapsed, and the dust and vibrating undead energy swept across the sky like a shock wave.

When the dust cleared, Mordekaiser was nowhere to be seen.

The wolf spirit fell down and wandered in the broken wasteland of the underworld.

He smelled the soul breath belonging to Mordekaiser, looked at the huge empire in the distance, and whispered softly.

"Are you ready to chase? Little Sheep!"

Whispering appeared in the eyes of the wolf spirit. It was impossible to hide the aura of the soul in front of them.

The sheep spirit held a silver-white long bow and followed closely, its fine eyes looking into the distance.

"Haha, strange human being, since you have chosen to return to the material realm, it means that you want to embrace life again."

Her words are full of profound meaning, seeming to remind all those who covet the power of death. people, the preciousness and fragility of life.

"Then, you should accept death!"

The sheep spirit looked back at the passage of the underworld above the sky, which is the boundary between life and death and the destination of the soul.

Buzz!

The bow string sounded softly, and a silvery moonlight bloomed on the sky, erasing the stairs to the sky and destroying the passage at the same time.

After doing all this, the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit walked forward together.

Their figures drifted farther and farther in the wasteland of the underworld, entering the huge empire of the underworld, pursuing the soul breath of Mordekaiser.

“Cherish your last moments!”

The voice of the sheep spirit echoed in the night sky, soft and melodious, like the spring breeze blowing over the water.

“The hunting has begun!”

The voice of the wolf spirit was low and fierce, as if it was the announcement of death.

Huo Jixing looked at the passage to the underworld slowly disappearing in front of him, lowered his body, and came to the soul shaft.

Although the final battle seemed a bit anticlimactic.

However, he truly saw Qian Jue's terrifying strength.

"Is this the power of the gods?"

The name of the Everhunting Twins has been passed down for countless years and is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every mortal. No one knows it, and no one knows it. Don't know.

Facing the Everhunting Twins, Huo Jixing did not dare to say that he could do better than Mordekaiser.

“It’s just that the spider god, the Despicable Throat, gives me a much different feeling?”

"Could it be that there are differences in strength between gods?"

Huo Jixing suppressed his thoughts, went to the depths of the soul shaft, and stared at the iron armor of the underworld.

After Mordekaiser left, the iron armor that maintained the passage to the underworld lost the injection of necromantic energy and slowly dimmed.

However, compared with before, many small holes appeared on the surface of the once ancient and solid armor.

It’s the mark left by Qian Jue!

Just as Huo Jixing was looking at it, the underworld iron armor in front of him seemed to have regained consciousness.

Gloomy green energy reflected, outlining the appearance of Mordekaiser's body.

"Huh? Did you deceive Qian Jue?"

Huo Jixing raised his eyebrows slightly. He was about to sigh at Mordekaiser's wisdom and foresight, but he realized something, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Sharp light.

“Illusion?”

Sonorous!

Huo Jixing immediately slashed out the spiritual wind, and the cry of Nanli Suzaku sounded, breaking through the illusion that appeared at an unknown time.

“The pale lady?”

He looked at the pale lady who appeared in his field of vision and appeared near the iron armor of the underworld.

The pale lady in front of her was completely different from the one she had seen before. Her delicate face was like a perfect picture painted by a master painter.

The gold-rimmed purple cloak she wears cannot cover up her soft contours, and outlines her elegant temperament.

The pale lady is holding a flaming staff, and the dense light wraps around her body, adding a bit of mystery and majesty to her.

The illusion just now was her work.

“Should I call you LeBlanc? Or the pale lady?”

Huo Jixing stared at LeBlanc, his long purple hair swaying, and the close-fitting purple tulle reflected it A very sexy figure.

LeBlanc laughed softly at the question.

Her laughter is like a crisp silver bell, melodious and fascinating.

"It's just a name, you can call it whatever you want."

"How about making a deal?"

Speaking, LeBlanc stretched out his finger and pointed Iron armor of the underworld.

"This piece of underworld iron armor belongs to me, and I can promise that Black Rose will completely withdraw from the Noxus Empire after the incident."

Huo Jixing's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he looked at the underworld iron armor. Kai, and LeBlanc, who looked calm and showed no emotion.

He was full of doubts. Mordekaiser was being hunted by Kindred in the underworld, but this underworld iron armor remained in the material realm.

Are they the spatial coordinates of the underworld in the material realm? he thought to himself.

"What if I say no?"

Huo Jixing took a step forward, and the sharp sword light of the spirit wind cut through the evil light brought by the dark flame torch.

"Haha, you won't refuse!"

Leblanc shook his head slightly, and took out a strange black skull from his white chest with his slender fingers.

It is the skull that Spider Queen Elise once found on the Shadow Island.

It is also the basis for her to summon the Spider God, the Vile Maw——

The skull belonging to Thane Ur'zul (Mordekaiser the First).

"Guess, if I accidentally crush this skull, what will be the consequences?"

"What are the consequences?" Swain's hoarse voice sounded.

With the help of the power of [Fragments of Reverence], Swain completed the seal and came to the soul shaft shirtless.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, the sinister and majestic aura that permeated his body made LeBlanc frown.

Compared with the previous state where he relied on the power of the raven demon, Swain now seems to have completely mastered the demonic power belonging to the raven demon.

“Consequences.”

LeBlanc stroked the black skull and showed an unexplained smile.

“This is the passage that opens the Shadow Island!”

(End of this chapter)

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