"Ah, who knows? Maybe I'm crazy? Well, quite possibly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hammer Stone laughed loudly, like a madman who had lost his mind, he looked at Xiao Yue and the others in his eyes as if he were his own plaything.

"This guy—" Xiao Yue gritted his teeth, he remembered some rumors about the Soul Lock Warden.

Hammerstone is a reaper whose soul has been twisted to the extreme, trapping living souls with his hungry chains, and if he hesitates for a moment in the vision of his ghostly appearance, there is no chance of escape. Subjects will go out of their bodies and be sucked into the dim green light of the lanterns, leaving only soulless corpses. The Warden of the Soul Lock will enjoy the abuse of his victims in the process of torturing them, both during their lifetime and after their death. His cruel work will never be completed.

A truly perverted madman, with whom even Noxus did not want to deal with, and whose lives at the hands of the hammerstone are unknown, including several wizards and warriors whom Noxus was proud.

If it weren't for his legendary middle-level cultivation, I'm afraid he would have died in the Valoran Continent a long time ago.

"We're here to come to the Isle of Shadows for cooperation, not for war, and I think we should have a lot of common language," Esfil said as he walked over to the crowd, unafraid to look at Hammerstone's distorted face.

His heart is really strong, Xiao Yue silently praised him in his heart.

By the way, what is a like? I guess it's the message provided by which piece of soul fragment~

"Heh, you know, I'm only interested in valuable souls, can you offer such souls?" Hammerstone's face grew darker, and there seemed to be an unknown glow on his head.

"The soul of Lucian the Holy Lance Ranger, the leader of the Dreadnought Vanguard, the soul of Galen, the power of Demacia, which one do you prefer?" Esfil clasped his hands together and looked straight at each other.

"Their souls are not easy to harvest," Hammerstone laughed uncontrollably, his terrifying cry seemed to resound in the air, "they are indeed my ultimate prey, but they are also the most cunning prey, are you Noxus sure that they will be captured?" ”

"Galen is with Demacia, and once Demacia perishes, will he still be able to escape from your control?" Esfil tilted his head, "As for Lucian—"

"Please take a look at this," a wizard cronie behind Esfil walked up, Xiao Yue remembered that his name seemed to be Lormer, Lormer took out a strange thing from his body that seemed to emit a silver light, dangled it on the hammer stone for a while, and then quickly retracted it.

"A small piece of Lucian's soul," it was Hammerstone's turn to be silent this time, "how did you get this thing?" ”

"The windfall of a battle," Esfil fiddled with his fingers, he had already taken the lead in the negotiations, "Cassiopeia of the Serpent had a recent conflict with him, and although the Serpent's serpent face was shattered by it, it was not for nothing, and a small piece of Lucian's soul was enough to recover all the losses. ”

With the help of Noxus's vaunted sorcery, it is completely possible to make this soul fragment into a specific soul chasing item, and with it, no matter where Lucian is, as long as the distance is not too far to be outrageous, he can accurately locate it.

This time, Hammerstone was completely silent, he stood in front of everyone, not knowing what he was thinking, his devilish face, flickering like neon signs.

"What about me?" Just as Hammerstone was thinking, the Spear of Vengeance stepped forward, "What have you prepared for me?" ”

"The spear of vengeance doesn't need benefits, it just needs contracts, doesn't it?" Errot stepped forward and stood in front of Calista, shrugging.

"You're right for my appetite," the voice of the Spear of Vengeance slowly rose, "I don't like, I like contracts, if you can talk about the giants such as Kartha, Shadow of War, Iron Armored Wraith, Soul Lock Warden, then I will join too, but I have one condition." ”

"You need a contractor, don't you?" Errot raised an eyebrow.

"I need a true contractor worthy of me," the spear of vengeance looked at everyone, the glow in his pupils brightening, "I think you should also think clearly before signing a contract with me, I will never tolerate any form of betrayal and betrayal, understand?" ”

"Of course, we in Noxus have always kept our contracts," Errot said without humility or arrogance.

"That's good," the Vengeful Spear nodded, then glanced at the Hammerstone as it was contemplating, a hint of jealousy flashed in his pupils, and then slowly vanished.

Among the giants of Shadow Island, the status of each other is also different, and in this case, perhaps the status of Hammerstone is still above the spear of revenge.

And according to Warwick's account, there is a grudge between the centaur and the iron-armored wraith, the status of the death singer seems to be the highest, the identity of the gravedigger has always been very peculiar, obviously a ferryman, but no one seems to dare to disrespect him, although the twisted dryad was born in the Shadow Island after the twist, but has been struggling to find a way to restore it.

In the end, the spear of revenge and the shadow of war are obviously mortal enemies, but they have always been safe and sound, and it is even more strange.

"Perhaps, I can agree to your proposal," Hammerstone's distant voice rang in my ears again, "but you still have to pay the price, or it will be against my nature. ”

Hammerstone deliberately accentuated the word "nature", which made everyone in the Noxian emissary group look at each other, and a trace of doubt appeared in their hearts.

What made Hammerstone know about the widowmaker? Is it the latter report, or is it something else?

Hammerstone's reason for saying this is a threat, or—

Hint? Warn?

Nether Prison!

A prison with a ghostly light suddenly appeared around the hammerstone, and the wind was bone-chilling, and green walls appeared on the ground out of thin air, as if they had peeled off the hammerstone's body, exuding a terrifying light.

The ghost prison of Hammerstone is a nightmare that all living beings do not want to encounter, and the only people who can escape from here are the necromancers.

"Flesh and blood, just a prison!" Hammerstone's unbridled laughter rang out in everyone's ears, "Escape from my prison, Noxus, and remember that I am what lies under the bed!" ”

"Oh, poor lonely ghost—" Hammerstone's ballad-like voice slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The people of Noxus looked at the Netherworld prison that had trapped them, and looked at each other.

If you want to break the prison of the hammerstone, in fact, the most important thing is the life force, the prison of the hammerstone is composed of a material connected to its own life, all the creatures that collide with it will be sucked away from all life, and its soul will also be pulled into the soul guide lamp of the hammerstone.

However, what surprised everyone was that-

"Commander Strategist, it's really a last resort," Errot narrowed his eyes, and a pitch-black raven fluttered out of his sleeve.

The Dark Raven of the Strategists!