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Chapter 133: Undead

"Have I destroyed the scenery? The scenery of Shadow Island cannot be appreciated by the living. This is the realm of the dead and the nightmare of the living. Listen to this tragic tone, it is so sweet. This is the chant of the soul! It is death.

hymn!"

In response to Yorick's complaints, Thresh still responded with his voice, which sounded like gravel rubbing against a tombstone.

He has been staring at Yorick's soul for nearly a thousand years, but he was unable to succeed because of the obstruction of the "holy water". He could not get close to Yorick and could not take him away with the hook and sickle in his hand.

's soul.

Thresh's arrogance made Reed feel a little baffled. Where did this sad little man who calls himself "Soul Lock Warden" have the courage to come out and provoke him? Dare to appear in front of him from the shadows and black mist.

?

"You are really not afraid of death. Is this the advantage of being an undead? Aren't you afraid that I will use holy water to wash your hair again?"

Reed's words made Thresh's eyes flicker rapidly. This guy obviously recalled the pain at that time.

After setting his sights on Reed, the chain in Thresh's hand began to sway, and he didn't know whether it was because of fear of Reed or the resentment in his heart.

His body exudes the purest malice in the world, his horned head is surrounded by emerald green flames, and his undead body is wrapped in ancient black robes.

The rusty key hanging on his chest was shaking and making a scratching sound, corresponding to the corpse-inducing lantern connected to the chain in his hand, making a very noisy sound.

From the lantern, mournful moans continued to be heard, which seemed to contain endless evil desires.

"What's the price of your soul?"

Perhaps it was the millennium that passed so long that Thresh forgot his previous powerlessness, or perhaps it was the unremitting accumulation of the millennium that allowed him to regain his confidence.

This revenant from Shadow Island actually challenged Reed here. Perhaps this was his purpose of jumping out of the black mist.

I have to say that this behavior is at least commendable for courage.

"Click, click, click!"

The rotating chain was thrown by him, and the hook and sickle flew straight towards Reed's chest. Reed's strong vitality could scare away ghosts, but he would not follow that instinct, supported by anger and hatred.

He stands here.

His challenge failed last time. Of course, he was not the only one who failed that time. The entire Shadow Island failed, and for this reason, they all "died" more than once.

Reed tried various methods to make the undead disappear, but ultimately failed. Reed gave up, but the methods he used before buried hatred in Thresh's heart.

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That was nearly a thousand years ago. At that time, they had not accumulated any experience and were not even used to their undead bodies. The strength they could exert was very limited.

But now that a thousand years have passed, Thresh has decided to take back everything he has lost. He will use the cruelest way to retaliate, just like what this yordle did to them. He will not miss a single cent.

Return it.

"Click."

Reed grabbed the hook and sickle, which made Thresh stunned, but before he could react, his body flew towards Reed. Of course, it was not him who jumped on it on his own initiative, but Reed's hand.

Use your strength to pull him over.

"Click."

Reed's strong palm pinched Thresh's head. He had transformed into the huge black and white beast, and his extremely violent aura diluted the confidence that Thresh had accumulated over thousands of years.

"You can't afford the price of my soul."

There was no anger in Reed's voice, but it made Thresh's heart feel like it was in an ice cellar. Although he had already lost his temperature, this terrifying reality shattered his faith. His thousand years of hard work ended up being in vain.

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A thousand years ago, he confidently attacked Reed, and was easily subdued by Reed.

A thousand years later, he confidently attacked Reed again, and was easily subdued by Reed.

Everything has changed, but it seems like nothing has changed.

"Bah."

Reed exerted force in his hand and directly crushed Thresh's head, and the body of "Soul Lock Warden" turned into thick black mist and dispersed.

In fact, such an attack cannot kill Thresh, nor can it even put him into a deep sleep.

This "Soul Lock Warden" still has some abilities. At least for the application of black mist and his recognition of his identity, he is much stronger than Ledras. He is at least a very qualified powerful undead of Shadow Island.

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Unlike Ledros, that man did not recognize his identity as an undead. Instead, he wanted to drag his beloved Kalista with him to escape from the bondage and shackles of the terrifying black mist. He wanted to get rid of this curse.

, so the combination between Ledras and Black Mist is not so close.

"Bang."

Reed fired a few shots, hitting the black mist that wanted to escape quickly. It was the sacred stone pistol belonging to the "Light Sentinel". This weapon was familiar to Thresh.

Because for thousands of years, the Shadow Island has been fighting the "Light Sentinels", and Thresh has killed quite a few "Light Sentinels". Naturally, he is no stranger to holy stone weapons, which are the natural enemies of the Black Mist on the Shadow Island.

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"The black fog can be dispelled as long as the light is bright enough."

Reed smiled. The effect of this holy stone weapon is actually similar to that of "holy water". "Holy water" can also dispel the black mist and essentially isolate the approach of these undead.

Because only a very small number of the undead on the Shadow Island are able to escape from the black mist, and only a very small number of powerful individuals can leave the black mist for a short time to go to the outside world. Most of the others can only follow the black mist.

This is actually the origin of the Soul-eating Night in Bilgewater. When the black mist spread to the Anaconda Islands with the sea breeze, after Bilgewater, the undead followed the black mist. Only by dispersing the black mist can they be driven away.

Run them.

"ah!!!"

Thresh's screams rang out, even covering the sound coming from the soul-inducing lamp in his hand. It was obvious that he was suffering great pain. The power of the bullets of Reed's Holy Stone Pistol was derived from his extremely powerful weapon.

The spiritual power cannot be matched by any "Light Sentinel".

When Thresh was attacked by other "Light Sentinels", it wasn't that he hadn't been shot or hit by "Holy Bullets", but he had survived successfully at that time. He didn't think that kind of attack could

Killed him.

"Hiss~"

The black mist faded quickly, Thresh's body completely disappeared, and the chains, sickles, and lanterns disappeared.

The time when the undead resurrect in the black mist cannot be determined accurately. Sometimes it lasts for days or months, and sometimes it may happen in the next second. This was Reed's research in his early years.

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