The air was filled with the burning stinking of death, and Kahn still couldn't open his helmet to breathe.

With the charcoal-like corpses everywhere, he looked at the disaster scene created by himself and Kasha for a while, turned his head indifferently and observed the closed door behind him.

Kasha vaguely noticed the monster created by Kahn and rushed out of the tunnel following the breath of fresh flesh and blood. She looked slightly, Kahn seemed to not care about it, so she didn't care.

The monster twisted its sharp limbs and crawled towards me. The weird posture made Kaiyin feel like he was having a nightmare that he could not wake up. This kind of monster should not exist in reality.

Fortunately, he did not forget how to resist because of his excessive shock. He got into the shadow under the lamp, and the monster immediately lost his target, stopped in place and tried everything with his blade feet.

He moved quietly in the shadow, summoned the shadow magic, and walked into the charred wall, as if he had opened a secret door that was only open to him.

At this moment, the wall still has the residual heat after the fire burns. It is hard to deal with the dryness, but it can make Kaiyin feel a little relieved.

He broke out of the shadow, the samurai sword pulled upwards, the blade cut the air...the sense of blocking...and then the air again.

The blade left a blood trajectory wherever it passed, but the flesh and blood were extremely strange and completely different from the color that normal life should have.

Half of the head flew into the air, sprinkled with corrosive slurry, landed on the ground and made a hissing sound, and smelly smoke came out.

Kaiyin thought he had killed the monster, but he didn't. The monster stood up with half of his head, confirmed his position with the only remaining eye, and dragged his weird body to attack again.

The burns on his body were hurting again, and Kaiyin quickly retreated. This series of accidents killed Kaiyin's energy. At this moment, his ability was not matched with his rebelliousness.

The monster gradually caught up with him, and he couldn't understand why this unnatural structure could burst out so quickly.

A dart appeared just right and cut off one of the monster's feet. The monster had no idea what pain was, and continued to chase Kaiyin, but his movements did slow down.

Kaiyin looked to one side, and Jie helped him again. If the last help made him feel lost, then this time it would be a blessing.

Seeing the incomplete monster still twisting its limbs to chase Kaiyin, Jie and his clones stopped siege against Shen, and Shen's attention was also attracted by this unprecedented monster.

It is not within equilibrium, neither the spiritual realm nor the material realm is its destination... it should not exist in this world, and its existence will definitely destroy the equilibrium.

Both of them felt that they could not sit idly by the monster. Although this thing was not enough to pose a threat to them, once released, they all had a common premonition...it would lead to extremely serious consequences.

Shen formed seals with both hands to sacrifice the soul blade, and the shadow clone of Jie also threw out the shadow dart with him, launching a destructive attack from both domains, cutting the void monster into broken pieces of flesh. His heart was unavoidable and the monster was completely declared dead.

Although some of them have made a big deal, they all feel that this is necessary and cannot refuse to take any action on this kind of thing.

Kahn didn't expect that the monster he released could actually make the brothers who turned against each other again.

Looking at the monster's corpses, the invaded tunnels, and the corpses whose disciples turned into coke, Jie could no longer force himself to focus on fighting with Shen.

Shen was also trying to understand what was going on. He seemed to have brought in two monsters and repeated what Jie had done in the Balance Temple once, and became even more cruel and cold-blooded.

Although they have a common purpose, the cruelty of the two was still far beyond his imagination, which made him a little unacceptable.

The two of them had a tacit ceasefire, and Jie asked Kaiyin: "Have those two people already entered?"

"I'm afraid yes." Kaiyin did not dare to approach the tunnel, and could only judge based on time.

Hearing this, Jie got out and wanted to chase him, but when he thought of Shen behind him, he stopped again.

He turned around to face Shen, looked at him with complicated eyes, and a cold sigh came from under the mask, as if he had lost what he had been holding on to, and the truth he had tried to cover up finally surfaced.

"Sheng, it's too late to say something now, but I hope you understand that everything I do is for Ionia."

"Don't be so magnificent, what you do has cast a shadow on the newborn land."

"No, what I'm afraid of is that if I don't say now, you will never have the chance to hear the truth again." Jie turned around and walked towards the tunnel, and the shadow clones disappeared one after another.

"Come with me and look with your eyes."

...

When I opened the door, a dark and deep aura suddenly came to my face.

"I can feel that there is no obstacle between us and the black box." Kahn took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and stepped into the dark area at the core of the arsenal.

There is no longer a dark tunnel, behind the door is a dim and spacious hall.

Directly in front of them, a white-haired old man sat on the throne on the steps with his head down. There were two braziers on both sides of the stone steps, which could only illuminate the area near the throne. Two statues stood on both sides of the steps, and the carved details were exactly the same as those on the throne.

At the same time, Kahn also noticed that there was a stone platform on the right side of the throne, with a square box placed on it, surrounded by thick ink-like shadows, emitting an extremely strong aura, making the fire light dim.

Very certainly, this is the source of the black box they are looking for, the source of the power of the Shadow Flow faction.

"Two distinguished guests, it is not a gentleman to break into a private house."

The old man on the throne spoke, but he didn't even have a guard beside him, but he was confident in speaking.

"The Throne of Hypocrisy." Kahn walked straight to the black box. He didn't mind that he was charged with robbery. Anyway, a man who betrayed Equal has no credit for speaking.

The old man raised his head and looked down on the two of them from a high place, describing the withered look, with poisonous and sinister eyes revealing their venomous eyes.

"Ionia needs a king." His voice was filled with anger. "They were all too gentle, like livestock in captivity, and I had ambitions and ideas..."

"It's not your fault." Kahn interrupted sternly. He wasn't here to hear an old man betray him.

Crack!

The throne's snake-headed handrail was crushed to pieces, and the angry old man suddenly stood up and glared at Kahn.

"You don't know who you are talking to?"

Dada dada...
Chapter completed!