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Chapter three hundred and eleven people are tough

After the death of the Iron Group, the undead knight turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated out of the cave. On the messy cave, only countless burning horse hoof prints and a helmet were left behind.

Kahn stepped on the flame and flipped it over, seeing Hekarim's empty and hideous face.

This former knight has become a centaur-shaped iron armored soul, and this happens to be a reflection of the darkness in his heart.

"I've seen this thing more than once on Shadow Island," Lucian said breathlessly.

"Well, this is not Hekarim's first death. The outside world may not know, but Hekarim has reincarnated on Shadow Island at least a hundred times - some dead souls are hunting him forever and tirelessly taking revenge." As soon as he started, Kahn knew that this thing could not be swallowed, it was just a ball of scrap iron, and then he threw it away.

"It seems that not all the undead are wearing the same pair of pants." Sarah put away her pistol and hugged her chest with her hands.

"The undead stronger than Hekarim..." Kasha fell into deep thought.

"Let's go, maybe you'll see you in a few days, but it's better to pray that she didn't come because of us." Kahn patted Kasha's slender waist, hugged her and walked into the depths of the cave.

The road when they came was trampled and destroyed by the cavalry regiment, and a long belt of flames was ignited, and they could not return the same way. They could only find another way out in this underground maze.

There was no secret hidden in the underground maze. Kahn thought he could encounter ruins or secret rooms inside, but he didn't expect to go out after a long circle.

Then he walked around the coastline aimlessly. During this period, Senna's special physique attracted a siege from the undead, but the threat was not as great as the Iron Group, so the couple could solve it.

Kahn suggested that Sena hand over her holy gun to Lucian first. The apparent excuse was that Sena was inconvenient to be injured, but in fact she wanted to see Lucian shoot with both guns.

Senna didn't know what this meant, so she asked Lucian to practice with these undeads.

Although he successfully eliminated the undead, the volley of the two guns made him a little busy and his movements were not smooth enough.

The use of holy guns requires firm belief, and this is not as simple as shooting in turns with two guns.

Now Lucian is not only lacking experience, but also not even his determination is dark enough.

One day later, they found a small boat on the beach, which made them overjoyed.

They leaned over and surrounded the boat, Sarah hit the boat, as if she wanted to sit directly.

"Whose ship is this? I've just seen the ship tied to the dock." Sarah asked. She had seen the ship, but she didn't know who it belonged to.

"I don't know, I'm not the boss's wife or the priestess. I know what their ship looks like." Kahn didn't know the situation: "But what if he doesn't matter, it's enough to know it's a ship from the tavern."

"Are you leaving?" At this time, Sarah had already stood on the boat, holding a wooden oar in her hand, and seemed to have no desire to stay on the island at all. If she hadn't felt that Kahn had to respect Kahn's opinion, she might have pushed the boat into the water.

"Wait, this is someone else's boat. He will die if we drive away." Kahn looked at the sky: "Wait until the evening, we will leave before the person comes."

This time, it was evening when a figure appeared in the black fog, which was Gaiwen.

The Demacian saw that there were several more people on his boat and was frightened and almost slipped on the beach.

But looking at his face, Kahn was a little scared of himself.

After seeing a few of these people look familiar, Gai Wen put his hands in his pocket and walked over, pretending to be calm and greeted him.

"So it's Kahn, I was shocked. You haven't come back in the past three days, and I thought something happened."

"Not it, I heard from the boss's wife that you only come back once a week, and we have reached a conclusion after only three days."

"That's different. You used to go back once a day, just like Saba and the others. Suddenly, you haven't come back for so long, and you will inevitably think about bad things. But don't worry, the boss lady is keeping your stuff for you."

"Then I'll thank her for the back when I go back." Kahn replied with a smile. The crystal hourglass is not a good thing. It doesn't matter whether it is to do it or not. Sooner or later, he will deal with it.

Seeing that Gavin mentioned Saba, Kahn didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he pointed to the couple and introduced it.

"These two are Lucian and Senna, who come from Demacia and are fellow villagers with you."

When Gewen heard that the two strangers were fellow Demacia, he became more and more nervous.

"What are they here for? Not from the tavern."

"The sentinel of light, fearless of darkness. We are the enemies of darkness." Lucian saw something wrong with him, and Ping raised his hands and explained: "I have escorted many exiled mages to carry out dangerous journeys. I am not what you want to enforce this law, please rest assured."

"I'm not a mage!" Gai Wen said tremblingly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or anger.

"No one said you were a mage." Kahn coughed, trying to stop the situation from getting worse.

Is it a mage? Everyone knows how an ordinary person can resist the erosion of black fog and not be sucked away from his vitality?

After a while of silence, Gai Wen calmed down slightly.

"What are you doing here?"

"That's right. Our boat was broken and couldn't go back. I want to ask you to take us on a journey."

Gavin looked at the couple again, especially after seeing the holy stone pistol around their waists, nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I've got nothing to gain this time, there are only some scattered things, and the boat is empty."

He deliberately strengthened his tone and shook the cloth bag.

With a clamor, you can hear that the bag is filled with gadgets made of gold. But Kahn clearly saw him put something in his pocket before, and didn't know what he was covering up.

Everyone has their own secrets... or difficulties, Kahn tried his best to make people difficult.

Because it was almost dark and it was impossible to take it in two trips, so the group of six people all squeezed into a small boat.

The oars pressed against the beach with difficulty, and the boat rowed onto the sea with the reaction force.

Senna and Lucian curled up at the stern with their legs bent, with Gavin standing in the middle, while Kahn and the three of them in front were just balanced.

Kahn and Kasha squatted face to face, while Sara next to her was fine. Others were squatting or standing, and she sat alone and placed her butt at the bottom of the boat. The parts above the neck and below the knees were stretched out outside the boat. In other people's eyes, she was really fat.

In fact, she knew there was nothing to be afraid of in the water. Others were afraid because they couldn't see what was in the water, and they were afraid out of unknowns.
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