Although the sheep spirit has never said 'his' name, Lester knows that the dark tyrant in the mouth of the sheep spirit is the iron armored wraith who has established an immortal fortress in the underworld.

According to the statement of the sheep spirit, the betrayal of the Lockxi barbarians and the black rose is probably also in the plan of Mordekaiser himself, if it is an unexpected betrayal, the unexpected return of Mordekaiser to the underworld will not be so calm and domineering, so that the master of the underworld [Mother of Masks] is helpless, and even changed the previous way of dealing with the soul, and began to deliberately cultivate the powerful.

Poor LeBlanc thought that it was his own plan to cut off the connection between the [Magic Plate Armor] and the [Soul Well], and it was his own conspiracy to send Mordecaesar back to the underworld, but he didn't know that Mordecaesar chose to return to the underworld early because he already had the ability to fight against the Mother of Masks, lest the Mother of Masks really accumulate a means to deal with herself in the underworld, and even refuse to [enter].

When LeBlanc was still thinking about how to secretly cut off the soul well and plot against Mordecaesar without being discovered, Mordecaesar was already thinking about how to build the underworld version of the [Immortal Fortress] with the souls he had plundered and enslaved in the material realm, how to fight against the Mother of Masks, and start a war in the underworld to compete for souls with the original Grim Reaper [Mother of Masks].

From beginning to end, the two are not on the same level, and naturally there is no game.

LeBlalan's careful thinking, Maude Caesar saw it in his eyes from beginning to end, maybe there was still use value, he didn't even bother to expose it, and played with LeBlanc in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, it seems that in front of overlords and tyrants like Morde Caesar, LeBlanc's intrigues and tricks are particularly ridiculous, I am afraid that LeBlanc is still complacent, I feel that it was my own ingenuity that played with Morde Caesar and sealed the iron armor spirit,

Thinking deeper, before Morde Caesar returned, it is likely that he had already prepared the material realm to return again, and the layout of capturing souls, Morde Caesar could even give LeBlanc some misleading, so that LeBlanc, who thought he was smart, mistakenly thought that it was a way to strengthen the seal, but instead of strengthening the seal, it would provide power for Morde Caesar, so that Morde Caesar in the underworld could gain more power......

If Maudecaesar can't continue to fight against the Mother of Masks in the underworld, I'm afraid that that time will be the moment when the dark tyrant will sweep the world again, if I guess correctly, under the immortal fortress, the soul well guarded by LeBlanc is the passage connecting the material realm and the underworld, and the soul plate armor sealed under the deep well is the key to open the passage between the two worlds.

In order to protect and hide the deep well of souls that can penetrate the two worlds, Maudecaesar established the Immortal Fortress...... From the moment the city was founded, when mortals were still suffering from being enslaved by tyrants and all nations were subjugated to the power of the black iron barriers, Mordecaesar was ready to wage a war of conquest and rule the underworld and the human world.

Unconsciously, Lester broke out in a cold sweat, he had guessed that the iron-armored wraith would be very powerful, but he didn't know that Mordekaiser was so powerful that even the primordial god [Mother of Masks] felt that it was tricky, and he needed to mark powerful souls and train warriors himself.

And Morde Caesar's most powerful thing is not his personal strength, his ability to control the situation and long-term strategic layout is his most terrible ability, which is different from LeBlanc's conspiracy trail, Morde Caesar arranges a yang conspiracy, whether you like it or not, whether you can see it or not, you have to take it hard,

The winner wins, gets everything, and the loser gets nothing.

Playing with Mordekaiser, it is useless to have any conspiracy, you must have strong enough hard power and long-term strategic vision.

If the invasion of the Void has not yet been scratched, then the threat of Mordecaesar has become a sword of Damocles suspended above his head, of course, according to the original development of the world, it will be at least nine hundred years later......

However, if he really thinks so, when Mordekaiser's underworld army swept from the Immortal Fortress in advance, the Emerald Lord, located to the west of the Immortal Fortress, will definitely bear the brunt of the war sacrifice.

Perhaps from this moment on, the growth of himself and the Jade Collar must be more urgent......

After thinking a lot, the reality was only a few seconds, and seeing the sheep spirit looking at him a little strangely, Lester responded casually.

"I know who you're talking about, but he seems to be sensed by saying his name, and I know that, so you don't have to say more."

The sheep spirit nodded, knowing that Lester understood what he said, and continued.

"In fact, in addition to the dark tyrant of the underworld, in the material realm, the black fog on the Shadow Island will also form a soul field similar to the underworld, and the Shadow Island will imprison the souls lost in the black fog, but that place has been out of control for more than a hundred years, except for the souls who died on the Shadow Island at the beginning, few new souls have been captured by the black fog, and the Mother of Masks has only sent an underworld messenger to take care of the Shadow Island and the Python Islands, shooting the souls that will be captured by the black fog as much as possible......

This is actually the condition of my deal with you, the Mother of Masks has given the messenger of the underworld the ability to mark the soul, and although the Mother of the Mask will wash away the memory of the reincarnated soul, it will not wash away the soul mark I made, as long as those marked souls come to the material realm to reincarnate as a human again, I can perceive the specific location,

If you are willing to give up Doron's soul, I can mark a person's soul for you, and as long as that person's soul does not annihilate, you can find his reincarnation. ”

"Reincarnation without memory...... Can it be considered the same person? ”

Lester smiled bitterly, but the sheep spirit was silent.

In the masked spirit's view, as long as the soul is immortal, it is the same person, but for humans, memory seems to be a more important thing.

After all, people are creatures living in memories, and to say that they want to forget the past is just self-deception.

"Little Lamb, there's a limit to your ability to mark souls, right?"

Nodding, Yang Ling said softly.

"Yes, my sigil can mark up to five souls at the same time, this is the upper limit of my ability, in fact, this ability is entirely from the gift of the Mother of Masks, I need to take care of the souls of these five people, to ensure that the souls of these five people do not have any accidents, even if they die, these souls must return to the arms of the Mother of Masks after death, and not be captured by the Shadow Isle or enslaved by tyrants, or completely erased by people like you......

In a sense, you are much more terrible than the Tyrant and the Black Mist, at least in the Black Mist and the Underworld, these souls can start a new journey, and in your case there is only the end and nothingness. ”

For the peace of the sheep spirit, Lester was noncommittal, he just thought to himself, if he could exchange Duolong's soul with the sheep spirit for a place of imprint, it would be a good deal, and if he forcibly killed Duolong's soul, it was likely to offend the mother of masks and Qianjue, even if he got Duolong's soul, in addition to learning swordsmanship and relieving qi through torture, it was actually not of much use.

"What else can you give me, lamb?"

"Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ "

Wolf Moo interrupted the conversation between the two, and the sheep spirit sat up from Lester's arms somewhat unnaturally, and tidied up the somewhat messy wool to cover some of the exposed body.

"Looks like someone is coming...... We're running out of time, Lester, have you made your decision? ”

"Help me mark the soul of Yuzuki, ...... before that"

The man's hand swept over the side of the sheep spirit's face, gently hooked the chin of the messenger of the underworld, raised his head, Lester approached the mysterious mask, exhaled a breath into the sheep spirit's lips, and kissed it gently, the sheep spirit just trembled, and did not struggle.

"Good taste...... Doron is yours, but you remember, you still owe me a memorable 'hug', remember to take the initiative to come to me. ”

The short bow was full, and silent spirit arrows flew out, shattering the ice that froze the true demon swordsman, and the bouncing sheep spirit disappeared into the mist with the resentful wolf spirit.

The cold wind blew, and the swordsman's body turned into ice crystals in the sky and completely dissipated, and the swordsman's sword was not damaged.

Slashing through a beautiful arc, the sides of the blade were eroded by the demonic qi, and a few more dark sword blades rotated in a half-circle, and the tip of the blade plunged straight into the ground, emitting a heavy sword sound.

Staring at the divine blade in front of him that almost killed him, Lester could feel a thick resentment and a gathering demonic aura escaping from the long knife, as if the true demon swordsman had completely changed this originally extraordinary blade of killing the lord,

Moreover, this weapon, which has some self-consciousness, is full of hostility towards itself.

Approaching the hilt of the knife with his right hand, the crimson magic blade erupted into a strong fluctuation of demonic energy, and the sound of the sword became more violent, as if he wanted to stop Lester's touch, but the man only paused, and then forcefully broke through the resistance and held the hilt.

The blade of the blade began to vibrate in anger.

"Listen, I don't know what touching stories you and your former master have experienced, and I don't want to know, you just need to understand that your master is my defeated man, and I killed him with dignity, and in the battle between life and death, I won the victory.

I don't care if you're the blade of the master, I don't care if you bring bad luck, you can hate me, but you don't have the right to refuse me, you're just a knife, whether you accept it or not, I'm your new master. ”

The words fell, and the repulsion of the long knife instantly dissipated.

Lester smoothly pulled out the long knife, and stroked the scarlet blade in the style of the knife with his left hand, Lester found that with his height, he could use the long weapon in his hand as a knife, according to Doron's fighting style, as long as there is a suitable scabbard, this sword can also perform the Juhe knife technique, but without Dolong's soul, if you want to practice related knife skills, you have to find another way.

"Dangerous and deadly ominous blade, from now on, your name is [Moonstone], my name is [Lester], remember, I am your only master."

The original scabbard had been destroyed along with Doron's flesh during the battle, and Lester had to carry Moonrose with one hand until the blacksmith shop customised a scabbard that would fit Moonrose.

A violent spiritual energy came from behind, Lester turned around, and saw a white-haired old man holding Lingjue's shoulder with one hand, the old man put down Lingjue and stood in place, his expression was a little complicated.

Judging from the double dragon disc behind his shoulders, the old man is probably the soul of contemporary Ionia, Karma.

Xiu glanced at the ice garden that had turned the world upside down and everything was dead and silent, the old man first swept it with spiritual magic, except for the Blooming Spirit Tree, which still had some vitality, Xiu found that he could no longer feel the breath of the second living person, and even the Blooming Spirit Tree was in a half-dead state.

Lester will not feel distressed that there is no way to transplant back to the Emerald Collar Blooming Spirit Tree, as Karma's cultivation is naturally distressed enough, the huge Presidian can be just like this, and the current state is the same as the soul flame has been bombarded more than a dozen times, dying.

Without even having the time to speak, Xiu quickly came to the side of the Blooming Spirit Tree and began to use spiritual power to help the frozen Blooming Spirit Tree regain its vitality, but the situation of the Blooming Spirit Tree was much worse than imagined.

On the other side, the spirit consciousness with the soul blade opened his mouth wide and did not close for a long time, he had just left the battlefield, he was startled by the scene in front of him, the young master of the Ekatiu family was already in his thirties, and he had seen some things before, but he really hadn't seen much of the man who changed the magic garden and the blooming spirit tree after a big battle.

He recognized that the long knife in the man's hand was originally the weapon of the true demon swordsman, and the love sword of one swordsman was in the hands of another person, and the result of the battle was naturally self-evident.

I feel right, this man from Noxus is really scary......

"Really, unimaginably hard fighting...... Liszt, you're fine. ”

After observing the almost equally dead spiritual realm with his spiritual eyes, Lingjue still decided not to overly hold Liszt accountable for destroying the balance between the two worlds, after all, it was difficult enough to defeat the true demon alone, not to mention that Liszt was taking revenge for the setting moon,

It would be too unreasonable for a Noxianian to be criticized for doing this.

It is better to destroy the Enchanted Garden and the Blossoming Tree than to let the True Demon out and slaughter the Presidians.

"The enemy in this battle was so strong that I risked my life to win the battle."

In Lingjue's view, the man in front of him was a little tired at the moment, and his eyes flashed with sadness that he couldn't get rid of.

Yes, there were three more people who came to the Enchanted Garden with the man, but in the end, only the man was left.

He has already given too much for this disaster that belongs to Precidian.

"If I can, when it calms down, I'd like to talk to Karma."

Taking a deep breath, Lingjue pressed Lester's left button and said in a deep voice.

"Of course you can, I'll introduce you, but now, what you need is a peaceful rest to recover from exhaustion, and I will accompany you through the rest of the road."

Taking a deep look at the reliable man, Lester lowered his head and spoke softly.

"Thanks, can you help me find a better blacksmith shop?"

……

"La~lala~lala~la~lala~lala~lala~"

An ethereal humming echoed ahead, and the owner of the voice seemed to be in a good mood.

Doron had never felt so relaxed.

It's like getting out of the quagmire, and it's like leaving the chattering city, not only the irritable whispers in the ears disappear, but even the body is so light, light enough to easily float through the unknown dark space.

The world in his eyes was silent and dim, and there were pale ghost grass growing everywhere, but he had never felt so relaxed in more than twenty years.

He knew that he was dead, but he didn't hate the feeling of dying, as the only lineage disciple of the Sword Killing Sect, he not only killed the master, but also violated the master's teachings, and became a coward who killed himself with a sword, carrying too many things on his shoulders, which had weighed him down so much that he couldn't breathe, but after losing everything and even his life, he obtained the peace he longed for the most.

The dead don't need to think too much, just follow the messenger of the underworld.

It's just that if he really thinks so, it may not be, if there is another life, he is willing to use his life to atone for his sins, after all, this life is impossible......

"Oh, human, you have no idea what price we paid to save you!"

Unlike the relaxed sheep spirit, the somewhat resentful wolf spirit floated in front of Doron and threatened with grinning teeth.

"I want to tear your soul to shreds with my teeth!"

Looking at the sheep spirit bouncing in front of him, and then at the wolf spirit like a ghost in front of him, Doron sighed, not wanting to say anything more.

It's just that the wolf spirit is still a little reluctant.

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