"No, I was wrong, I should be getting into the show." Thresh said.

Geno knew that he had been exposed, so he immediately pointed his finger at Thresh, attached soul fire to it at the moment of throwing it, intending to shoot Thresh in one fell swoop.

But unexpectedly, Thresh actually did not hide, and took the blow just to throw the iron hook onto Geno.

Entangled by the iron hook, Geno rushed towards Threstone, clenched his fists tightly, just to smash Threstone's head with one punch, and snatched the lantern by the way.

Perhaps letting Sena sign a contract with the Spear of Revenge can force her out of the lantern, but that is only to change from the tortured hell to the whirlpool of revenge. Besides, Sena must be betrayed first!

Geno's sprinting speed was faster than Threstone's speed of retracting the chain, so he could only throw the soul-guiding lamp at Geno... Sure enough, Geno did not dare to let his fist break the lantern, but Threstone's swing was not just about surrounding Wei and saving Zhao.

"Your opponent is not me." He shook the chains, and the lantern was wrapped with a huge force. Geno, who was not in time to brake, pushed him horizontally, directly causing him to fall into the huge pit.

Before being pushed out, Geno pulled Thresh down to grab the chain, but the iron hook that wrapped around his neck slipped away from his hands like a poisonous snake and wrapped it on Thresh's arm.

"Jeno!" The group of people shouted and called his name, as if this could pull him back.

Ezreal even clenched his fists. Things happened so suddenly that he didn't even have time to prepare his arcane leap.

Thresh looked at Geno step by step with his sinister eyes, thinking that he should have retired.

"It's a pity that so many good samples are going to be wasted." Thresh sighed coldly, so it really made people feel his pain.

But what the others felt more was an inexplicable thriller. They raised their weapons one after another, guarding against the cruel and malice in the darkness.

"Let's go over." A voice sounded behind Thresh.

The sound was stuffed in the helmet, like the dying wail of a hanged ghost, which was creepy.

"I'll agree first, your life will belong to you and your soul will belong to me."

After saying that, Hekarim walked out of the black mist behind Threstone and brought out a group of dark knights in shiny armor behind him.

Their ancient armor was filled with strange cold light, and the black sword in their hands shone with the sharp edge of shadows.

He stared at the group of mortals through the gaps in his helmet and armor, and their poor souls flashed with faint light through their bodies.

The soul's disgust towards him is as strong as his desire for him.

"I will free them," said Hekarim.

"Leave me a complete body." Just as the time comes, a cold and silent call sounded behind the people.

Maybe others have never heard this voice, but Elise has been deeply impressed by it.

Karthas finally appeared with his undead army, blocking the way for several people.

Jeno fell into a huge pit and his life was uncertain. The way to summon Tam to retreat was naturally cut off.

After doing all this, Thresh retreated into the black fog with a smile, like a dormant poisonous snake, waiting for the best time.

They were clamped in front and back, with high walls on one side and abyss on the other side. Such terrain was really unfavorable to Ezreal and the others.

Lechers looked at Carista. He was a swordsman during his lifetime, but Carista was the general who led the troops and might have a way to lead them out of the encirclement.

"There is nothing to say, come on."

Kalista grabbed a spear and threw it at Hekarim. Lechus seemed to be inspired and raised his sword and rushed towards the undead army led by Kalsas.

...

Geno held his head tightly, his body shrank into a ball, and he collided on the slope for many times. His vision was spinning. Just when he felt that he was about to fall apart, he finally rolled down to the center of the huge pit, on a flat ground.

"Damn Thresh." Geno stood up with his elbow rubbing his elbows, with the protection of crystal armor, and his skin was not scratched, but the impact caused his joint ligaments to feel like they were tearing.

But there is no need to worry about these internal injuries that will be repaired soon. What we should worry about is the black spear that penetrated his abdomen.

In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, Geno touched his stomach and then gritted his teeth.

The black spear...is gone!

He vaguely remembered that he felt the pain of the spear breaking while rolling down. He must have broken the black spear somewhere and scattered.

"Wouldn't that mean that Carlista is going to revive the Spear of Revenge again?"

Then he heard the shouts of killing coming from above.

Geno was shocked and wanted to touch the hillside and hurry back to the scene above to calm down. He must not let the Spear of Revenge cause any accidents.

But the black fog here was so rich that Jeno felt like he had become a blind man and could only choose a direction to walk over. Anyway, this is a huge round pit. As long as he hits the hillside, he can always reach the top of the edge when he climbs up.

Geno could feel that the black fog beside him always pushed him in a certain direction intentionally or unintentionally. He deliberately walked the other way, but finally walked to a shallow pool.

He felt that he was being tricked, because the black fog emanated from here, and this is the source of the black fog, so he felt like he was being pushed.

"The polluted spring of life?"

Geno recognized at a glance that the dark water in the pool was actually the spring of life that was soaked by the ruined curse. The stagnant water in this pool was a rich and liquefied black mist. It seemed that only by contaminating a little, it could imprison people in a state of being in a state of immortality.

On the other hand, it can be said that the black fog may be the steam of the dead spring...

At first, Geno just felt the atmosphere was a bit weird, but when he noticed that there was someone kneeling in the pool, the weirdness turned into a suffocation.

The figure knelt in the dead pool water, with his back facing Geno, his back was like a sculpture, his broken armor was covered with spider silk, and his collar was as deep as ink.

He bent his arms, holding a rotten corpse in his arms, wearing an expensive gauze dress and a rich crown. He should have been a beautiful woman in his lifetime, but after his death he had become a pink skeleton.

They snuggled together in silence, and Geno just blinked his eyes and felt as if he had stopped and watched for centuries.

Geno shook his head and threw this strange feeling behind his head.

This time, he saw a long sword inserted obliquely into the pool, and most of the sword body was immersed in the pool water. The hilt of the sword kept emitting a dark purple light, and the sword body exposed on the water had already been stained with darkness by the dead spring.

"Is this the King of Defeated and his Queen?" Geno murmured and called out the names of both.
Chapter completed!