What Lu Yang wants to do is not to kill the king and queen to form an undead, but to destroy the existence of the black mist.

The first point is easy to say, after all, there is a specific form, at least you know the goal, but the latter point is very difficult.

The black mist is formless matter, nor is it life, and to destroy it is not something that can be done by normal means.

Even if Lu Yang wanted to destroy Shadow Island by completely destroying it, it would not be possible.

Black Mist's half-body has a true god-level personality, and it doesn't matter if he kills some undead, if he wants to destroy itself, it will provoke Black Mist's resistance.

Just like the original Zhuxian Sword Array, even if there is no spiritual intelligence, there will still be an instinct to exist.

There is only one way to find the flaw in the black fog and break it in one fell swoop.

Lu Yang had been doing this before.

He thought that this flaw would be in the undead formed by the ancient kings and queens, after all, it was the initiator of everything, and it was located in the control center of the black mist, and there was the greatest possibility of a solution.

However, after working hard for a long time, there was no reliable discovery, and it seemed that there were no conditions.

Finally, when it sent Morde Caesar over, Lu Yang knew what the missing conditions were, and it turned out that he had never figured out the true structure of the black fog from beginning to end.

The Black Mist is not a two-layer space, but is made up of three layers.

The first layer is the space where the undead formed by the union of the king and queen are located, which is the head of the train, the second layer is the physical space where the Shadow Island is located, which is the carriage of the train, and the space where Maude Caesar is located is the third layer, which is the rear of the locomotive.

Although there is no specific role, this layer of space is also an important part of the balance of the three-layer spatial structure.

The cracks connecting the first and third layers of space are fading.

The twisted and terrifying undead stood opposite, their vicious gaze cast through the rift, their eyes full of longing.

Maude Caesar is still struggling to recover her body that has fallen apart from being hit by the wolf spirit.

Lu Yang stretched out his palm, and a black light deeper than the night converged in his palm, condensing into a simple black long sword.

Jingwei subconsciously took two steps away from Lu Yang, looking at the black long sword in his hand with a little fear on his face.

The wolf spirit and the sheep spirit also looked over, with a hint of closeness in their eyes.

From their birth, it was the first time they had encountered something that they could call a companion.

Immortal Sword.

Compared to it, the Killing God Sword is weaker by I don't know how many grades, just like the gap between Haoyue and Xinghui.

This time, Lu Yang did not choose his usual Zhuxian Sword, and it was the most suitable to deal with the shadow energy of the black mist, or the death attribute Killing Immortal Sword.

Thundered.

The black fog was turbulent, and the entire Shadow Isle shook.

One terrifying scene after another appeared in front of Lu Yang, and the malice almost condensed into substance, giving him the illusion of being in a sea of swords and fire.

Of course, in fact, the situation he is facing now is much more dangerous than the sea of swords.

"It's late, if you don't let me in in the first place, there won't be any problems, it's too late to resist now."

No way, who let the black fog just be a kingdom of gods, but there are no gods to preside over it?

Lu Yang held the Immortal Sword in his hand and slashed it lightly.

As far as the blade of the sword pointed, there was nothing.

Everyone and non-humans present felt the power of the Immortal Killing Sword, but no one knew why Lu Yang wanted to cut this sword.

The black mist set off boundless turmoil, and the death energy that seemed to be able to drip water converged on the blade of the sword, as if it wanted to block the movement of the Immortal Sword.

But it's a pity that in the end, the black mist was just an instinctive action, and Lu Yang took the lead, and finally slashed out this sword completely.

Above the sky, in another layer of space, the undead formed by the union of the king and queen suddenly changed their faces drastically, and their bodies became a little illusory.

Bang.

The terrifying sound rang out, spreading through most of the Runeterra, and the nearest Bilgewater, all the inhabitants stopped their movements and looked in the direction of the Shadow Isle.

What happened on the Isle of Shadows was even more terrifying.

Winding cracks appeared in the sky, the largest stretching across the island, and the smaller ones the size of thumbs.

Black gas erupted from the cracks, and the shadow energy on the Shadow Island became even stronger, but all the intelligent undead on the island did not show any joy, but felt their hearts pounding.

If, for the undead, the black fog was a pool of warm water before, it has now become boiling magma.

Click......

The cracking of the sky continued, and cracks appeared in the earth.

The Black Mist has existed for so long, and its impact on the Shadow Isle has already touched all aspects.

"No!" Mordkaiser suddenly let out a roar full of unwillingness.

In a certain piece of the sky full of cracks, a space with many palaces loomed, but at this moment they were rapidly collapsing, including the space itself, which gradually turned into wisps of black mist and dispersed.

It was the third dimension, the tail of the train, and the Mitner Lachen, built by Maudekaiser over countless years, was the first to begin to crumble.

Maudekaiser could only watch this happen, and couldn't even stop it - because of the impact of the shadow energy's uncontrollable appearance, its body, which had finally begun to stabilize before, had a tendency to collapse again, and it had to do its best to stabilize its body.

Click.

Another space appeared in the sky, along with the twisted figure.

The first layer of space also began to crumble.

Hammerstone, Hecarim, and Karthas, who were somewhat overwhelmed by the turmoil, suddenly felt some kind of shackle missing, and their strength began to grow gradually.

Bang.

A terrifying and twisted figure suddenly passed through layers of spatial rifts and came to the Shadow Island.

"Hahaha, haha, I'm out! I'm finally out! ”

It burst out laughing wildly and wantonly, its voice full of surprise: "I should have thanked you so much, haha, thank you for helping me break the cage!" ”

The strange undead spirit formed by the combination of the king and the queen appeared in front of Lu Yang, although his posture was a little embarrassed, his aura was still powerful.

"It's him!"

In the ruins, Yorick was rescuing the items that had been left behind in the temple, and when he heard this laughter, he was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled slightly.

Without saying a word, he picked up his shovel and rushed in the direction where Lu Yang and the others were.

Similar to his actions is Mao Kai, although he doesn't know the history that happened, but, as the first grass and tree spirit born on Fuguang Island, in the dark, he also felt the source of the black fog appear.

"To thank you, when I control the black mist, I will definitely make you the most powerful undead."

The strange undead laughed.

I have to say that this promise still carries a bit of weight.

The corners of Lu Yang's mouth hooked up a strange smile: "I think, you must have forgotten a very important thing." ”