Chapter 152: Karthus's Explanation

Seeing Chunxiao rushing up with a big sword, the people in the air hurriedly laid a kind of barrier around him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A pale green energy shield surrounded him, and a violent force poured towards Chunxiao, overwhelming the sky like a net.

Chunxiao didn't have time to dodge, and the surrounding protection was broken in an instant, and this magical energy hit his body with a kind of hot pain, and there was a burning sensation that was not weak.

"Huh? Hit my trick and only suffered a minor injury? The figure was amazed, with some unbelief.

Chunxiao ignored it, rushed forward, and picked up the scepter in the figure's hand with a single sword.

"Dare to face the great god of death, Karthas" Before he could finish speaking, Chunxiao cut off the man's head with a sword, and his broken body fell from the air.

Karthas didn't die as easily as Chunxiao thought, the broken body was originally a corpse, and slowly squirming, the bones were put together again.

Karthas picked up his hat and put it on, his empty eyes filled with anger.

Chunxiao looked at the silent Karthas and smiled disdainfully: "What, do you want to do it again?" ”

Karthas didn't speak, a white light came out of his body, rushed towards Chunxiao, and slammed directly in front of him, and the fast Chunxiao didn't have time to react.

Like a cannonball, the "boom" flashed, and the forest was marked with a long trace, and Chunxiao's back was full of small wounds lying in the most corner, accompanied by a hot pain.

The white soul-shaped Karthas had a proud expression in the air, his hands on his chest, peerless and independent.

"What, don't you pretend to be forced?" Now it's Karthas' turn to taunt.

Chunxiao sat up with her upper body and shook her head, which was still a little cloudy, was it out of body just now?

"Actually, I said I just came in to inquire about things, do you believe it or not?" Although Chunxiao didn't think that he would lose to Karthas, if the idea was too tricky, it was better to talk about it.

"Actually, I'm not a good talker!" Karthhas waved his hand and summoned the scepter that had fallen to the side, ready to strike another blow at Chunxiao.

Chunxiao didn't say a word, and took out the beer and food in his backpack.

Karthas stopped, looked at Chunxiao and said lightly: "If I kill you, are these differences mine?" ”

Chunxiao stood up and laughed: "You can't kill me." ”

Turning around and punching those trees, the powerful fist blasted out of an open area.

Karthas said no more, put away all the beer and food, and returned to his skeleton.

"When did you come to Shadow Isle? Who brought you here? Karthas finally stopped the confrontation and began to ask about the origin of Chunxiao.

Chunxiao told him the purpose of coming to Shadow Island, and by the way, he told the Crimson Moon outside about the fight with a few people, and also said about the fact that a few people asked him to come over.

"I see, they want to borrow your hand to let me get rid of you!" Karthas immediately said what Elise and the others thought: "Don't you see that there is a sign outside of me that prohibits entry?" ”

Chunxiao shook his head: "It's so big outside, it's still so dark, where did you write it, I can't see it." ”

Karthhas said secretly, no, I wrote very big words with a black pen, am I not obvious enough?

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I understand the undead invasion you said, it was hundreds of years ago, and the undead who invaded Valoran last time are now afraid that they have long disappeared from this world, so you ran away in vain!"

Chunxiao was puzzled: "What's going on?" ”

Karthas had no choice but to explain: "The undead are also limited in life, just like humans and other living beings, and the undead after death are just the embodiment of another ecological form. ”

Chunxiao looked at Karthas and said, "How long have you lived?" ”

Karthas smiled wryly: "I'm different, I'm the one who signed the necromancy contract, so I got eternal life, but I'm also an eternal slave." ”

Chunxiao didn't ask where the undead on the island came from and how they died, because he knew that there was no need for Karthas to lie to him about such a thing.

The Necromantic Pact is a legendary pact that is a way for living creatures to pray for life from the Grim Reaper, but the Reaper cannot control living creatures and can only keep the ideology of life alive, so Karthas is to survive in a skeletal way.

For so long, he has long been accustomed to loneliness, and the arrival of Chunxiao is the most he has talked about in so long, because he has not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, so he has a soft spot for things like beer and food.

After chatting for a long time, the relationship between the two has become much closer, and finally they talked about the song just now.

"It's called Requiem, and it's used by me to attract souls and extradite souls when I was working!" Karthas explained.

"Well, does your work have anything to do with the contract? I'm not going to affect your work, is it? Chunxiao didn't know about Karthas's working hours.

"Yes, of course it has something to do with the contract, but my work is very free, and it doesn't affect it." Karthas took a sip of beer and it flowed everywhere.

Chunxiao brought both Tuqi and Mao Kai over and explained the situation, and several people talked while eating.

After hearing that the enemy had disappeared, the stone in Maokai's heart fell to the ground, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

After saying goodbye to Karthas, Chunxiao and the three of them prepared to leave the Shadow Island and return to the Academy.

The long-haired man in the Shadow Square was still lying there, life and death were unknown, when Chunxiao came over, Elise's centaurs and hammer stones were here, and the three of them were very surprised to see Chunxiao and the three of them come out unharmed, but the three of them didn't say anything.

Soon after Chunxiao left the Shadow Forest, many signs were erected here, all written in white pen.

It reads: "Idlers are not allowed to enter, but those who bring alcohol are allowed!" ”

Chunxiao and the others were about to leave, but Tucci stopped him.

"That man isn't dead, should we take him away?" Tucci rescues the long-haired man.

Mao Kai also looked at Chunxiao, and after he nodded, he went over and picked up the long-haired man, he still had a heartbeat, he was seriously injured, and he insisted on not dying.

Hammerstone watched as Chunxiao and the three of them were about to leave with Obama, and they wanted to stop it, but they didn't say anything and followed them all the way to the shore of Shadow Island.

There were a number of boats parked on the shore, and in addition to the one Mokitucci had been on before, there were several that they had never seen before.

Chunxiao and the others looked at the ownerless ship and prepared to sit and leave.

Hammerstone spoke up: "These ships are all ghost ships of our Shadow Island, specially hunting outside, it's not appropriate for you to take them away like this, right?" ”

In fact, Hammerstone is not wrong about this, the ghost ship is indeed a medium for the Shadow Island to the outside, and it is also a predator, saving a lot of people and then sent to the Shadow Island, becoming the undead.

The origin of the ghost ship is longer than the origin of Hammerstone and the others, and they don't know why the uncontrolled ghost ship tirelessly travels such a duty.

"And what do you want?" Chunxiao knew that Hammer Stone had something to say, so he was looking for something here.

"Put that man down, you can sail as you please!" Hammerstone is not the owner of these ghost ships, and there is a feeling that he takes himself too seriously when he says this, although he just wants to call out the spring dawn.

"The boat is not yours, what are you chirping? If you talk about it again, I'll beat you! After Chunxiao threatened, he took the three of them on a better boat.

Hammerstone didn't say anything more, watching Chunxiao and the others leave, secretly hating why he didn't turn Obama into an undead, and now regretting that it was too late to let him go.

The boat left Shadow Isle, and the trip to Shadow Isle was over.

(To be continued)