And how could Bo Ning let Hecarim escape, he could easily catch up with Hecarim, and said lightly; "You can't escape, what...... Don't you want to choose? ”

Hecarim roared angrily and backhanded a knife, and the hook knife swung in the air in a half circle and slashed at Bo Ning's head, but it was easily taken by Bo Ning.

Hecarim is very strong, but only for humans, whether it is speed, strength or even physical strength, it is better than Hecarim, and it is absolutely impossible for him to kill himself.

"It seems that you have chosen to resist rather than surrender to me, so you have to be prepared to disappear."

Bo Ning felt that the most suitable place for him to settle down was this Shadow Island, which was very large and no one would disturb him, and the people of the living would not dare to come to this island at all.

Although it is feasible to live in Demacia all the time, living in Demacia is a courtier, a people, and an emperor above.

Although the emperor didn't care about it at all, he didn't plan to grudge with Demacia, it seemed that he would find a piece of land to build his own residence, and he would be whatever he wanted, so good.

Hecarim could have been the garrison of Shadow Island, and Hecarim could have been used to prevent others from going to the island, but Hecarim was obviously unwilling to give in.

Bo Ning didn't have a tiger body to shake the little brother's bow down and call himself a minister, and since he wanted to turn this place into a habitable place, he naturally had to break the curse on the Shadow Island.

And if the curse is broken, then Hecarim may die, so it's too early to talk about taking in his subordinates, first break the curse and see if Hecarim is dead.

If he dies, it's useless to talk about it now, and if he doesn't die, let him choose it himself.

So Bo Ning didn't pay attention to Hecarim, and went to the place where the dark aura was the strongest, after all, Bo Ning had practiced qigong, and the whole Valoran couldn't find a second one better than him.

Soon Bo Ning found that place, that is the place where the king used to cast his magic, and now it seems that he can feel the grandeur of that time.

Only here is the most corrupted aura, and Bo Ning will not have any magic to lift the curse, but Bo Ning will use qigong.

The huge amount of light energy generated in Qigong is enough to sweep away all darkness.

So Bo Ning condensed a super large vitality bomb here, and the powerful and dazzling light wiped out all the weak ghosts.

While these ghosts are difficult to kill by normal means, they are simply vulnerable if they have a strong light.

At this moment, this is the case with Platinum Condensation, and the ghost is indeed vulnerable when facing Platinum Condensation, as long as it is an undead creature, it cannot get close to the area of Platinum Condensation.

The light was so intense that it scorched everything like the sun, and even the damp area, which had been dark and sunless for many years, began to dry up, and the nearest land began to dry up.

The weak ghost had no qualifications to struggle at all, and was directly burned out, and the powerful like Hecarim only dared to find a relatively dark place to hide.

And he had to endure intense suffering while hiding, even Mordekaiser was uncomfortable, after all, although he was not mutated from the Shadow Isle, he was also a dark creature.

As long as it is a dark creature, it will be afraid of light, especially the incomparably powerful light of platinum condensation, not to mention that qigong is also a kind of power that does not exist in Valoran, it is very special, and it will do great harm to them.

This bloodbath evolution did not know how long it lasted, and almost all the weak undead died, and Hammerstone, a masochist who likes to abuse others, also completely endured the torment of being tortured.

The hammerstone in Valoran is definitely a super pervert with a particularly twisted heart.

In a time long forgotten by history, Hammerstone's predecessor was a member of a Order dedicated to collecting and preserving all the knowledge of the world.

The leader of the Order appointed him to guard a secret underground warehouse full of dangerous and depraved magical objects.

At that time, the hammerstone was strong-willed and handy, and it was very suitable for this task.

The Hammerstone Warden's secret warehouse is located in the underground center of an archipelago, and is surrounded by runic sigils, arcane chains, and powerful magical sentry posts.

After staying in this environment of black magic for a long time, black magic will evoke the dark side of people's hearts, and hammerstone will gradually begin to be affected.

For years, the magical relics fed on Hammerstone's inner restlessness and played with his deepest fears, allowing his resentment and resentment to grow.

The viciousness of Hammerstone's heart was first manifested in his cruel provocations, while at the same time, his talent for finding flaws and weaknesses was brought into play and grew.

He had torn off pages and pages of a living magic book, torn them all out and glued them back together.

He had scratched a mirror that had sealed the memories of an ancient mage until it was blurred, trapping the mage in darkness, and then polishing the mirror and starting over.

These magical objects are like secrets that are expected to be passed down by word of mouth, or like magical spells that are expected to be cast, yet Hammerstone denies their expectations every day.

He would suddenly recite a spell that summoned the demon to incarnate into the world, ** to the last syllable, and then abruptly stopped.

He began to become adept at disguise, hiding all his cruel side, and everyone in the Order believed that he was still a dutiful guard.

There are more and more collections in the vault, and no one can treasure the contents like Hammerstone, and some unimportant magical objects are gradually forgotten by the entire Order, and even the existence of Hammerstone himself has begun to be forgotten.

He hated it all, he hated that he had to hide his carefully crafted craft.

Everything he guards is evil or corrupt, so why can't he do whatever he wants with them?

The vault contained many strange magical objects, but there was never a living person in the vault, until one day, a man chained down the catacomb.

He is a warlock who fuses native magical energy with his own flesh and blood, and this fusion gives him a powerful ability to heal himself, no matter how serious his injuries.

Hammerstone was very pleased with the new prisoner, finally having something that could feel the pain of normal humans in its entirety without being damaged, and it was his favorite sadistic plaything for years to come.

He began to peel off the sorcerer's skin with delicate techniques, peeling the skin from the muscles with an iron hook, and then whipping the exposed wound with a chain until the wound healed on its own.

He had become accustomed to dragging chains as he patrolled the vault, and the fear of the sorcerers at the sound of the chains approaching the floor made Hammerstone ecstatic.