The crimson tip of the knife easily pierced through the robe, piercing through the heart, bringing out a handful of blood.

Wanting no longer need to hide his whereabouts, Lyist pulled the moon out with a blank face, and after the blood was shaken, he withdrew it into the scabbard.

Everything was going on quietly, and even the two Heidi soldiers who wanted to run out to deliver the news, and the four Heidi soldiers who were lying in ambush at the entrance of the cave took their last breath.

The ice wall strengthened with runes sealed the hole in the tree, and Lyster directly cut off the back path of the Heidi.

At the moment when the corpse fell, Heidi's body was frozen into a piece of broken blood-colored ice crystals, and Lyster, who was standing in the blood ice, seemed to hear the sound of the soul leaving, whether it was the red rune or the dark seal ring on his hand, he longed for the soul that was about to leave the material realm, and the man hesitated, but still let the soul leave and return to the underworld.

You can't harvest your soul at will, you can't slaughter lives with extraordinary power, and Lyster didn't expect that she would be interviewed by Qianjue, who represents the mother of masks, according to the original world background, the star spirit and the dark spawn killed a lot of people, and they didn't give any warnings to the mother of masks,

To say that the alien population will affect the balance of the world in Runeterra, in fact, it is just bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

It's not that Lyster doesn't understand this, but there is no need to turn his face now, and the sheep spirit still has use value, and Lyster is willing to restrain a little.

Instead of picking up the torch standing against the wall, Lyster chose to change to a half-orc state, and through the bonus of wild magic, Lyster could see without obstacles even in the dark.

"The remains of the Atlantans, I'm looking forward to what you can surprise me."

……

Before you know it, no one is talking.

"Dada~Dada~Dada~Dada~"

The sound of chaotic footsteps in the darkness is dead like a quartz bell in front of a ruined tomb, guiding the ignorant into the grave with a curious face, peacefully entering his own coffin, and letting death close the lid of the coffin.

It wasn't until a layer of crystal white sand began to appear at their feet, so that everyone no longer made the messy footsteps that destroyed the rest, that everyone's tense nerves relaxed a little.

The white sand is getting thicker and the temperature is getting cooler.

Broken black stone statues were scattered haphazardly, hideous helmets and stone armor were everywhere, broken weapons were stuck in the scarred floor tiles, and the unbroken white bones on the ground were stacked in a scalp-numbing number, and their eyes stayed on the half-shattered skull, and everyone finally realized that the white sand covering their calves under their feet was nothing else, but human bone meal.

He was stepping on the graveyard of bones, and the white powder under his feet was not sand at all.

A chill rushed upwards from the soles of his feet, reaching everyone's heavenly spirit cover, and even his breathing became a little heavier.

The most able words were also shocked by the unimaginable horror scene, and the scene reflected by the firelight seemed to span thousands of years, bringing everyone back to a heavy time period.

There had been a terrible war here, and all life had come to an end in darkness until a thousand years later a new sacrifice entered the cemetery.

Imagine the Chinese network

How many people have died here?

Is this really a relic of advanced craftsmanship?

Walking in the gradually widening stone path, the bone meal under his feet was shallow again as it spread out, and Moseley, with a strained face, carefully explored and observed the ruins, and everything in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined.

The last time he excavated the ruins of Atlanta in Heidi City, he felt the greatness and friendliness of the Atlantan civilization, the amazing mechanical power transmission energy mechanism and the magnificent and solid architectural structure, which made it difficult to make any comparisons.

And this time, he felt only the darkness and dead silence of despair.

It was as if all the Atlantans had died here, and he could see only unsettling fear here.

If this is really the case, then who killed the Atlantans and destroyed such a great civilization?

Before I knew it, I had reached the end of the passage, and a black knight's stone statue appeared in front of me.

The overall style of the Stone Withered Knight is biased towards the dark style, wearing heavy full-body plate armor, leg armor, hand armor and throat protection, the helmet is a grotesque fence-like closed helmet, and the eyes are hidden behind narrow holes, like two bottomless black abysses.

The knight knelt on one knee and held a two-meter-long metal blunt sword in both hands, and his armor was engraved with the pattern of Atlan's favorite willow orchid flower, and he quietly half-knelt on the ground, watching the darkness and tranquility of the millennium.

"Mo, Lord Moseley, what is this?"

Unable to hold back the uneasiness in his heart any longer, a soldier asked Mosley in a panicked tone.

Before Mosley could explain that he had never seen it, the eyes of the Stone Knight in the darkness glowed ominously red after a 'buzz' magic fluctuation, and at the terrible sound of stone clashing, the Knight slowly stood up and raised the uncorrupted metal blunt sword in his hand at the Heidi.

The blunt sword, weighing 100 catties, pierced the air and slashed mercilessly at the intruder, as if to vent the darkness of a thousand years.

The attacked Heidi soldier rolled on a lazy donkey to avoid the knight's attack range, but saw the knight's wrist turn, and the sword momentum changed to an oblique slash at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the heavy sword cracked on the waist of the half-rolled Heidi man, directly splitting the soldier in two, and the stone bricks were shattered by the heavy sword, splashing a piece of broken flesh and blood.

In just an instant, a living life was directly wiped out.

Shi Wither, who had killed the first man, slowly raised his heavy metal blunt sword, turned his somewhat stiff head, and turned his face towards the next intruder closest to him.

At the moment when the first knight statue began to move under the influence of magic, the other four knights in the darkness also broke the shackles of thousands of years and began to shoulder the responsibilities that had been arranged by their creators at the beginning of their birth.

More heavy footsteps came from the depths, and under Moseley's command, everyone frantically released energy magic at the knight who began to move again, and the magic that emitted white light hit the body of the stone wither, causing the stone wither's movement to stop for a few seconds.

The other four knight golems quickly approached the crowd, repeatedly checking the crystal fragments in their hands, and Moseley suddenly roared loudly.

"Attack their eyes! Their eyes are the energy crystals that drive the golems! ”

The soldiers who heard the reminder spontaneously divided into two groups, one group of people used magic to hinder the Golem Knight's movements, and the other group used magic to attack the eyes of the stone statue with precision.

The magic blast that shattered the Mask Helmet caused a crack in the eyes of the two energy crystals, and the first Golem Knight finally stopped moving, returning to the stone statue's static form with a great sword in hand.