He Comes From the Void

Chapter 742: Corruption

The slowly opened door exhaled a burst of frost air as if opening a world of ice and snow, and some creatures came out of it one after another, and their outlines were blurred by the frost air.

Although they walk upright like humans, they are not very tall.

Kahn's eyes stared at them through the wind and snow, and the strong emptiness made him have to concentrate on identifying them.

It can already be ruled out that this is a monitor, but don't get too excited. The battlefield is an excellent breeding ground for void creatures. Even ordinary void creatures, once they join the battlefield and let them spread the plague of flesh and blood, the situation is very likely to get out of control.

Those things spread out in the frosty air, and when the answer was revealed, Karn realized that he was wrong—these were not ordinary void creatures, but Lissandra created them through slow erosion trolls using the power given to her by the Watcher. The Frozen Servant!

Although these monsters have the shape of trolls, drastic changes have taken place in their bodies.

The huge and ugly nose of the original troll was gone, and it merged with the original eyes to become a huge and blue one-eyed, deeply embedded above the mouth. Their messy hair turned white and fluttered in the wind, huge ice horns grew on both sides of their heads, their fangs were as long as bull horns, and glowing ice crystals were stabbing out of their bodies, the contrast with the dark skin was very obvious.

As soon as these monsters appeared on the stage, they used the only huge one-eye on their heads to shoot cracking rays indiscriminately across the battlefield. Dozens of beams of light swept back and forth on the battlefield, whether it was the Bearmen or the Frostguards, the parts hit by the rays melted like wax the moment they touched the rays. They let out indescribable screams, and the high-temperature melted flesh emitted scorched smoke, turning into a puddle of weird bloodshot liquid like a paste, with a fetal membrane-like luster reflected on the surface.

After a devastating blow, there were not many ice bloodlines left, and some of them were cut into two by the rays before they could get out of the ice sculpture. The number of bearmen itself was large, but most of them evaporated in a short period of time.

Volibear laughed back in rage, his growl so loud that it broke everyone's guts. He seized the power of the thunderstorm, turned into lightning and charged at the corrupt trolls.

His huge body slammed into the enemy line like a battering ram, and the corrupted troll was smashed into the air by him, breaking its bones; Broken into powder; he held up his hands, and thunder fell in the middle of the battlefield, and the charred remains collapsed in all directions.

But soon, those trolls got up from the ground one after another, like immortal devils.

Their limbs twisted into unnatural shapes, dragging their broken thighs to limp, their arms hanging limply, their bones pierced through their flesh and blood, exposing them to the cold air. There are also heads that are turned directly on the back and sunken together with the spine, but it can leave the adjustment behavior mode, control the broken limbs to retreat, and the bulging one-eyed always stares in the direction of Volibear. There are even some who have completely lost the ability to move their limbs, and only try to point their slapped watermelon heads at Volibear, and the sound like a Geiger counter comes out of their open mouths.

Volibear felt dozens of vicious eyes on him, and he could feel the endless hunger coming from them. But they don't kill to hunt or feed themselves, they kill purely because you're a living creature.

These monsters were beyond Volibear's imagination, and another volley of rays fired. The battered giant bear instinctively launched a counterattack, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle again.

Dazzling thunder and fierce purple light competed to dye the sky, and the torn rocks were eroded and melted, emitting pungent smoke.

In the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield instantly became fragmented. Dissolved blood flowed in the deep and criss-crossed scorched earth gullies, and there were broken body tissues floating like cotton wool. Just looking at them made people feel physically uncomfortable.

This has far exceeded the tragedy of the battlefield, and can only be described as filthy and twisted.

And this hellish beginning is just the beginning. Frozen slaves, several times the number before, continued to pour out from behind the door, and hundreds of corrupted trolls occupied the open space in front of the door, like evil gods of death.

"Lissandra, look at the good things you have done!" Kahn gritted his teeth and watched this scene, unable to restrain his inner anger.

If these frost guards died in a bloody battle, he would tolerate this kind of thing. But now they were killed by Lissandra with force beyond common sense, how could he hold his breath.

It's as if one of the two sides in the war suddenly used an evil biochemical weapon. Although this inhumane approach can lead to victory, it will leave endless disasters.

Besides, they had to help Volibear for the sake of the bigger picture. This giant bear, who has been beaten thousands of times, has no experience in fighting against void creatures. So many corrupted trolls are too much to deal with. Kahn is afraid that even if he wins the battle, it won't be worth it if he consumes too much power. .

"Kasha, you go help Volibear, I'll go to Lissandra to stop this."

Kahn patted Kai'Sa's shoulder solemnly as a signal, then turned around and flew into the main castle in the bitter wind. After watching him leave, Kai'Sa immediately turned into a purple lightning and cut into the battlefield.

The two have a clear division of labor, one to treat the symptoms and the other to treat the root cause, just to speed up the quelling of this dispute and preserve Volibear's strength to the greatest extent.

Kai'Sa took some of the pressure off Volibear. She first bombarded the corrupted troll with a round of Icathian rainstorm, and the hovering missiles caused a scorching explosion. Under the cover of the explosion, she rushed straight into the enemy's formation, spinning out the sharp blade of light with her arms, piercing into the one-eyed, and then retreated. Cut off the head of the next target, repeating the extremely efficient killing.

With her extremely high mobility, she moved among the enemies, leaving only a purple silhouette and detached corpses behind her, like a gust of wind blowing across the battlefield, no one can touch her.

After beheading more than a dozen corrupt trolls in one go, Kai'Sa felt that the Void Skin Armor was a little hot, and there was a desire to devour it just around the corner. She moved to a ruin in the battlefield to stay for a while. For some reason, the sting from the skin armor didn't make her feel the joy that would only be produced by destroying void creatures.

She looked back at the place she walked, and found that although the corpses were lying on the ground, their bodies were still twitching from time to time. They struggled to stand up again, in the form of headless corpses. They stretched their hands to the chest, pierced the chest and abdomen with their black and hard nails, and brutally tore open a shocking wound.

Kai'Sa stared at the wound, and something she couldn't understand happened immediately - a layer of fleshy membrane swelled in the dark wound, protruding from the wound, and then opened another even bigger one-eyed eye.

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