A ghost castle was covered with a ghost barrier, but under the slap of the hideous monster outside, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was an earthquake and a mountain shook.

Gregory stood at the head of the fort, although he and Maokai were separated by a seemingly strong ghost barrier, but in fact, apart from this barrier, the distance between a man and a tree was actually only a hundred meters.

This distance can be crossed by Maokai in a few steps.

Elise and the others looked at the angry Mao Kai, and their faces were a little flustered, after all, this guy with a distorted face was obviously not an existence that could negotiate peacefully.

If he breaks through the Ghost Barrier and rushes into the castle...... Thinking of this possibility, Hammer Stone and the others couldn't help but shudder.

Gregory, on the other hand, did not change his face.

He patted Anne on the shoulder and whispered, "Go inside the castle, Anne, it's too dangerous here." ”

Anne stubbornly blushed, biting her lip and asking softly, "Father, do you really want to wade in this muddy water?"

Gregory nodded, "Why not, your mother would have agreed if she had been here." The only thing I'm worried about right now is you. ”

Anne bit her lip, she whispered: "Okay, I'll go down, go to a safe place, don't distract you, but in case of accidents, you must be the first to leave!"

Gregory nodded and said, "Okay."

Anne sensibly went down.

Her current experience is somewhat similar to that of Youxiong Naida, but it is very different.

Because even if there is a bear Damu, even if it is really a birthday crisis, he will not abandon the bear tribe and escape.

And Gregory's words...... He won't cause much trouble for himself for the sake of the Ghost Castle!

Even if it's Shadow Isle, it's not as important as his own life he thinks is!

So when Anne left, although she was very worried, she was not too resistant.

This is the trust she has always placed in her father.

Hammer Stone and the others stood there with silent faces, not daring to speak.

It wasn't until Gregory turned around that there was movement.

"I've heard that Ghost Castle actually has a more powerful way of fighting...... Is there any?"

The soul fire in Hammerstone's eye sockets flickered, and he was a little surprised, as if he was wondering how Gregory knew this.

But he quickly reacted, bowed his head and replied with some difficulty: "Yes...... But no one knows that way of fighting except Lord Karthas, and we haven't been told about it by Lord Kartha......"

Gregory didn't say anything, just turned his head to look at the angry hideous dryad, rubbing his chin: "In this case, it's a little difficult to do......"

As for Hecarim, he has been abandoned by his "companions" in the Ghost Castle.

............

Looking at the barrier of the Ghost Castle in the distance, although it was crumbling under the heavy blow of Maokai, it was still very strong and stood there, and Aion frowned slightly.

He turned to look at the iron-armored wraith who was still beating Hekarim, and shouted, "Ultistan's murderer, break through the ghost barrier with Maokai! As long as the ghost barrier is broken, the whereabouts of Karthas will definitely be able to be asked from the mouths of his men!"

The half-crazy Maudecaesar stopped slightly, he staggered around, and laughed in a low voice: "There is still a person who knows my name...... If you know who I am, why do you dare to release me from my cage?"

He was locked in a cage for I don't know how long, and when he came out, even a little headless horseman had grown to his current strength.

Mordekaiser thought that in the entire Shadow Isle, there should be few guys who knew where they came from, except for Karthas.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who know, and they are still from outside the Shadow Island.

His slightly crazy eyes looked at the figure of the withered old Ion.

Even if he saw that the other party was a demigod, he did not have the slightest warning of danger, which caused Mordecaesar to become more and more crazy and murderous.

"The murderer of Uttistan, who doesn't know who doesn't know the land of runeas at that time?"

Aion said in a deep voice, also reminding the other companions: "Finally, a madman who was infused with countless resentments and hatreds, I had just broken away from the body of the ancient tree and grown into a spirit of nature, and I heard your rumors, and I didn't expect to have a chance to meet......

His eyes were slightly complicated, as if an honest person was surprised to learn that he liked to be a father: "I was a little skeptical before, but I have to say that your name is indeed eye-catching." The murderer of Utistan was killed by resentment and turned into a devilish existence, Mordekaiser!"

He pointed to the ghost castle in the distance: "Continuing to attack an undead who has no ability to resist is not a sign of your bravery! Now, the message you want most about Calthas is in that castle, destroy it!"

The name is a possibility, of course, but more important is the message that Yorick brings.

The name may be the same, but the ability, or such a special and intimidating ability, is not a bad street.

"Ho ho ...... I didn't expect to meet an old guy like you......"

Maudekaiser laughed maniacally.

"Destroy the Ghost Castle, of course! But I'll have to deal with this ...... first."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already stretched out a hand and blocked it directly in front of his cheek, just in time to stop Hekarim's death halberd!

It was almost a blow from Hecarim that he was on the verge of running out of oil, but was effortlessly stopped by Maudecaesar.

He looked at Hecarim, who was already unsteady on his feet, and smiled: "Sure enough, he is an admirable warrior!"

Now, dying on the battlefield is your best destination!"

Before the words fell, the free right hand picked up the Hammer of Resentment beside him, mixed with the howls of countless revenants, and smashed it on Hecarim's shattered armor!

"Bang!"

Like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Hekarim fell to the ground like a car blown up by a typhoon, smashing a pothole.

He tried to struggle, but his left arm had been completely broken by the previous blow, and he couldn't move.

On top of that, the soul fire in his eyes flickered and seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

But this knight, who brings fear and collects fear, has neither fear nor imitation.

He hung limply on the ground, looking at Maude Caesar from afar, and instead of looking like a loser, he laughed ho-ho.

It was his first laugh.

"Undead shrouded in resentment, you were cursed by it when you polluted the origin of Shadow Isle, and now, you will be cursed by me, the Dreadknight, Hecarim!"

Mordecaesar's figure was stunned, and he was immediately furious!

"Shadow Isle can only obediently accept its fate!

Carrying the hammer of countless resentments fell fiercely!

Dread Knight, Hecarim, Soul Gone!