Chapter 177: I am the shadow of war

　　When Hammerstone harvested his first soul in this ecstasy night, Hekarim also came to the slaughter wharf ruins.
　　Under the dark mist, the sea water with fine ice smashed against the ruined pier, and Hekarim came without causing any ripples on the sea water.
　　 "Hammer Stone, you broke the agreement-I should taste the first drop of blood this night."
　　 "An inferior soul only." Hammer Stone threw a chain of his own flower, "It's not worth dying under your halberd."
　　 Hekarim snorted coldly and seemed to raise his front hooves anxiously.
　　Ecstasy Night Hekarim has gone through many times, but every time he released some of his own desire to kill, he had to return with a feather-the temple of Naga Kaporos is still there, and he still cannot conquer here.
　　 Even if he was called Kalsas.
　　 But Hekarim had no choice.
　　 To destroy, to conquer, to "live".
　　Mode Caesar's behavior will soon attract thousands of Jue's attention, Shadow Island cannot last forever, Hekarim needs to find a new territory for his iron group.
　　 So Hekarim chose to charge.
Every dead soul that died under the halberd of Hekarim will become part of the dense fog of the Iron Mass. As long as there is enough killing, Hekarim will become stronger and stronger-sooner or later, it will be as strong as Naga Capolos is unstoppable.
　　 That’s right, Hekarim was very clear that Naga Kapoulos was using himself as a knife, but the shadow of war was just as good.
　　It is only used by each other. At some point, borrowing a knife to kill is not necessarily a problem.
　　 "In the name of Hekarim-the Iron Group, charge!"
　　……………………
　　The black mist of the Iron Group has slowly enveloped Bill Girth’s Rat Town. A large number of unconscious skeletons have also crawled out of the sea and touched the houses that are still lit. The killing tonight is about to begin.
Hekarim's four iron hooves stepped on the bluestone floor of the open street, making a crisp "click" sound, which sounded like a heavy drum, reaching the deck of the Siren and reaching Sarah's ear. .
　　 "Be careful, Raven-the group of undead are here."
　　Levin nodded, indicating that he was very clear-he clenched the long sword in his hand.
　　 This long sword with magnificent decoration is said to be the product of Demacia, and it has a strong restraint against evil things.
　　 But Sarah was very clear that Raven’s one was fake, but she didn’t explain.
　　 After all, placebo is much better than nothing. Confidence can make people not be eroded by negative energy so quickly when facing the undead.
　　When the mist completely enveloped Rat Town and when the skeleton appeared on the pier where the Siren was located, Sarah took the lead in firing.
"boom!"
　　 The scorching bullet with powerful kinetic energy shattered the heads of two skulls with one blow-"One arrow, two eagles!"
　　 At the same time, Lei Wen also raised his prepared shotgun, murmured something, and then pulled the trigger towards the swarming undead.
　　The fan-shaped iron sand cleared a no man's land with a single blow.
　　 "Miss-you see, I said, at this time the shotgun is more reliable, small pistol or something, it is too weak to face these undead."
"Levin." Sarah pouted and quickly changed the subject. "I don't even know when you started to be superstitious about the big river wanderers. Actually the queen grass was mixed in the gunpowder-don't you really believe Can Queen Grass ward off evil spirits?"
　　 "I would rather have it." Lei Wen loaded the ammunition skillfully as if he had not heard Sarah's sarcasm. "Anyway, it will not have any counter-effects."
　　However, embarrassingly, when Levine fired the fourth shot, he clicked and the gun jammed.
　　 "This is no counter-effect?" Sarah is so arrogant and funny, her deputy is loyal and brave enough, sometimes it looks sloppy, "Now you have lost your shotgun."
　　 But at the next moment, Levine seemed to have expected it, and he shot a shotgun under his feet.
　　 "It doesn't matter, miss, I prepared a lot."
　　 "......"
　　Han goods also have the wisdom of the goods.
　　 Even more embarrassing is that Sarah’s own musket also got stuck.
　　 Long-term overload shooting is extremely stressful to the musket-at this time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's mother's admonition emerged from the deepest memory.
　　 "Sarah, if you let someone else make gunpowder, your gun will be like this." Miss Doom murmured, "No matter how busy you are, gunpowder will come by yourself."
　　 The musket needs to be cleaned up, so Sarah puts her pistol back in her holster and pulls out her sword.
This is the trophy that Sarah snatched from a captain who was heading north to Shurimah at that time. The workmanship is exquisite, and it is a model of sword making-more importantly, this is a real Demacia long sword. .
　　 When the ghost of the half entity passed through the blockade of the Raven shotgun and came to Sarah, Miss Doom waved her long sword without hesitation.
　　The long sword gleamed with the bright light peculiar to Demacia. The ghost that tried to release a negative energy touch on Sarah was cut directly into two halves, and then turned into ashes.
　　 Glancing at the scene with Yu Guang, Levine grinned—he had realized that the guy in his hand was probably a fake.
　　 So Levine gave up his long sword altogether, intently fiddled with the shotgun.
　　 Lei Wen is responsible for destroying the skeleton, Sarah is responsible for destroying the ghosts, the two cooperate with each other, and temporarily defended against the attacks of the undead in the black mist.
　　 Meanwhile, the sailors of the Siren also began to move. The artillery on the ship's string fired, and the hot spherical shells plowed deep grooves in the tide of the undead.
　　 secretly observed Rod touched his chin.
　　 Very interesting combination.
　　 It seems that Sarah can accomplish her task well.
　　In the next moment, while Hekarim hadn't come yet, Rod disappeared into place.
　　 Next time I should go to Pickpocket Square to see Lu Zian.