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Chapter four hundred and fortieth gray sand beach

This beach is desolate and lifeless, and the white sand is buried with decaying remains.

No one is a bone picker, and even the decomposed person of nature doesn't seem to love this place.

Shadow Island is not just an island, but an island group.

Its main part is an island larger than the total area of ​​the entire Python archipelago, and it is surrounded by five smaller islands and six small islands.

It is not easy to find Lucian on one of the islands, and some method must be used. Otherwise, the longer they stay on the island, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are.

"Hex, the communicator that locates Lucian."

Geno is very clear about his short-term goal, which is to go and find Lucian's place, whether to leave or stay there before making plans.

"Location is complete!"

With a prompt, a radar appeared in Geno's mind. The target he was looking for appeared on the radar with a blue dot mark. The flashing blue dot means that Hex is refreshing Lucian's position at all times.

"It's a pity that the detailed terrain cannot be detected..." Geno muttered regretfully, turned around and gestured to the people: "I know where Lucian is, come with me."

The radar shows that Lucian is currently located in the northwest of the main island of Shadow Island, while Geno and his friends landed slightly south. Considering that the coast is only a few kilometers away, Geno decided to walk to their destination.

They were walking silently on the gray beach, and the only sound they could hear was the sound of their own footsteps. It was the echo of the squeeze of white sand, as if it was also squeezing everyone's fragile heart.

No one thinks that this fragile peace will continue like this, because it is an unacceptable taboo for the living to enter the world of the dead.

The black fog churned.

Suddenly! A figure appeared in the fog in front of several people.

Geno immediately stopped, and Ezreal, who was watching from behind, hit his back, immediately noticed the danger approaching, and the gems on the gloves that had been suppressed with energy emitted a surge of light.

"What is that?" Sarah took out her guns and held them tightly in her hand. Because the container was a glass wine glass, the potted amulet had been worn by her belt and tied around her waist.

Although it was a bit funny, fortunately, she had freed her hands and had long been used to the double-held musket. If she had to free up one hand to hold the potted plant tightly, it would have greatly reduced her already low combat power again.

Moreover, there are no subordinates here, so she has no need to worry about being treated as a laughing stock.

"I don't know, it seems like a dead thing, let's take a closer look." Geno covers Sarah and approaches the figure in the black fog until his eyes can see clearly what is waiting for them.

This is a pair of armor, buried shallowly on the beach, and the helmet is missing. The armor has been abandoned for many years, but there is still a faint cold light on the edges and corners.

It has a rough style and a weird shape. The hollowing on the breastplate forms a hideous face of an evil ghost. The black ice ridges hanging on the ghost teeth are as realistic as the saliva of an evil ghost.

Ezreal had already started drawing, while Sarah had a strange expression and threw the questions in her heart to Geno.

"Did you feel that this armor looks familiar..."

Geno nodded. Since seeing this armor, he also developed an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which only he and Sarah have.

He stretched out his hand and dug the sea sand around the armor, and then discovered an amazing scene!

An iron hoof was dug out and connected to the lower end of the armor, unlike it was welded, as if it was like this.

This is not the armor of a knight, but the armor of a centaur!

After confirming the source of familiarity in my heart, Sarah couldn't help but say:

"This is Hekarim's armor! Didn't it be left in the pickpocket square by us? It's also made into a monument! Didn't he die?"

"Well, Hekarim died here once... It's amazing, I need to think about it."

He suddenly thought of something and turned around and said to the Clockwork Demon Spirit: "Demon Spirit, let your devil detect nearby to see if there are any strange phenomena."

Under the control of the demon spirit, the demon flew out, circled a few times in the black fog, and brought back an incredible news.

There are several more violent armors like this on the beach with a radius of hundreds of meters! They are all left by Hekarim, not the ghost knights under his command.

"Oh my god, how many times have he died? Will the undead on Shadow Island be resurrected?" Ezrel couldn't help but wiped his cold sweat.

Geno had actually known that Hekarim would be resurrected on Shadow Island after his death, but he didn't know that Hekarim would leave a pair of empty armor every time he died.

On the night of Soul Erosion, he wanted to kill Hekarim in Bilgewater to try whether this immortal curse also takes effect outside Shadow Island, but Thresh took away the only remaining soul of Hekarim and ran away.

Thinking about it now, it is not surprising that Hekarim is resurrected again on Shadow Island.

"As far as I know, Hekarim has died at least dozens or hundreds of times... Maybe the powerful undead on Shadow Island can be resurrected continuously, but there should be some limitations. The stronger it is, the smaller the limitations. Hekarim is a little special. He is one of the undeads who have been affected by the curse. Although they are powerful, they do not retain their own consciousness. This means that it may have become part of the curse with this black fog."

"Ha? The undead that cannot be beaten is a bit interesting. And the curse you have just said, what is it?" Listening to the conversation between a few people, Jinx always felt that she could not get into the topic. She didn't understand the legend of Shadow Island at all and needed to make up for it.

"Tell me as you go." Geno glanced at her and replied.

"Shadow Island was not originally called Shadow Island, but a magical holy land called Fukugami Island. What we call the curse, the curse of ruin..."

Suddenly, a stench of rotten corpse filled the air, making people unconsciously want to cover their mouths and noses, and Geno's story was interrupted.

Sarah couldn't help but take out the incense box and lift it under her nose, but she still couldn't cover the stench that spreads on the island.

"This is the smell of rotten corpses." Sara said that every time she passed the float in Baigang, she could smell the stinking of corrupt corpses. It was the place where people in Bilgewater were buried in the sea. Apart from the tomb, the floating corpses were only thick piles of bird droppings on the pier.

"What should come is coming..." Before Jeno finished speaking, several figures appeared in the black fog. The stench on their bodies overshadowed the salty and cold sea breeze, and they walked towards Jeno's place with staggering but extremely firmness.
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