She turned her head to look at Lothar, and there was an indescribable emotion in the eyes of the crazy spirit.

Confused, confused, questioned... and... grateful...

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She was a general, a guardian, and a hero when she was alive. But as the body faded away, all she had left was the fire in her heart.

— "Book of the Dead" illustration: Spear of Vengeance Kalista

Chapter 426 Before the decisive battle

Kalista stood silently in front of Lothar, her head lowered, and the spear in her hand had been put down. The revenge warriors who were summoned together with her also turned towards Lothar, each in a variety of strange poses. But they all seem to show respect.

Lothar felt strange: "I have never been respected by so many people in my life, but I didn't expect to be worshipped by a group of dead people."

Lothar looked at Hecarim beside him, the centaur's face had been twisted to the extreme, and he obviously didn't like being with Kalista.

"Do you know him?" Lothar asked Kalista, pointing to Hecarim.

Kalista looked at Hecarim with empty eyes, and Hecarim glared.

"I don't remember..." Kalista's Ouchen language was very dry, as if it was squeezed out of a stone mill, but considering that she is a crazy spirit, it is not bad to be able to speak, Ruisha even spoke. will not say.

"Can't remember at all?" Lothar wanted to see how much Calista was left or even

"I don't remember..." Kalista looked at Hecarim, and a burst of hatred suddenly burst out of her empty eyes, "Hecarim! Traitor!"

Kalista suddenly burst out and stabbed Hecarim with a spear, but before the spear touched him, Kalista's anger suddenly disappeared without warning. She looked at her hand in confusion, and then Put your hands down.

"Well... It's true that I don't have much memory left, but I still have a little bit." Lothar thought, Kalista's condition was quite unstable.

There were heavy footsteps behind him. It was Maokai who came with the little girl. The little girl sat on Lothar's neck and started pulling his hair: "Stinky brother! Don't care if you get me dizzy! Go to hell! !"

The little girl's sharp fingernails were about to pierce Lothar's scalp. Lothar dragged the little girl down and spanked her ass. With his current strength, the little girl could no longer be as powerful as before: "What? Tell me to make you dizzy, obviously you fainted yourself, don't make a fool of yourself."

"Wow! Remember me, and I will definitely get the account back!" The little girl flashed her teeth and looked like she was going to bite Lothar to death.

"Then I'll wait." Lothar held the little girl under her arm and said to Kalista, "Hecarim will be yours from now on."

"What!" Kalista didn't respond, but Hecarim became furious first. He subconsciously wanted to raise his halberd and slash at Lothar, but Lothar just looked at him and made him unable to move.

"Kalista will be your master from now on, you should do whatever she does." Lothar ordered, not giving Hecarim the slightest chance to object. The effect of the Book of the Dead is absolute, Heka Rem has no ability to resist unless he is free from the identity of the dead.

As soon as Lothar's words were spoken, Kalista inserted a soul spear into Hecarim's chest, and Hecarim fell to the ground in pain, but Lothar saw that the spear was not hurting him, but instead. By connecting Hecarim's soul body with Kalista's soul body, Hecarim is equivalent to becoming Kalista's subordinate soul, just like her revenge warriors.

Maokai looked very happy, Hecarim finally showed this tragic appearance in front of him, and the bitterness and resentment of a thousand years disappeared today at least a hundred years.

Lothar no longer pays attention to Kalista and Hecarim. Although these two undead are not fuel-efficient lamps, with the summoning spell of the Book of the Dead, they will not cause any trouble to Lothar.

Lothar floated in another direction - Elise, who was pinned to the ground by countless soul spears.

A swarm of spiders surrounded Elise to protect her, and Lothar's approach caused them to slowly retreat.

Lothar looked down at Elise's body condescendingly. This extremely beautiful body remained attractive enough even if it was pierced like a hedgehog.

"Kalista, take away the spears," Lothar ordered.

Calista's hoarse voice came: "Why... withdraw?"

Lothar looked at the spears on Elise's body. Each spear had barbs. If Elise was pulled out directly, it would hurt more seriously.

"Don't hurt her."

With a wave of Kalista's hand, the soul spear on Elise's body gradually faded away, and finally disappeared. With the disappearance of the soul spear, Elise's body was full of holes, bleeding out, but they were very Healed soon.

Lothar looked at Elise, her life breath weakened, apparently consuming life force to heal the wound.

"Why are you doing this?" Lothar tied the noisy little girl with a rope made of black mist and put it aside, then crouched beside Elise, holding her head up in her arms.

"I don't want you... to see me ugly..." Elise said weakly, not pretending, she was really seriously injured by Kalista.

Elise's hand reached out to Lothar's face and gently touched: "What about your body? How did it become like this?"

"Do you still care about my body after all this?" Lothar said with a half-smile.

"Isn't this...I want to linger with you again..." Elise sighed like blue, she arched into Lothar's arms, "Can we go back to Noxus, if you want, we can also go to Carter... "

"Don't talk about it." Lothar watched Elise's exposed breast hemisphere rise and fall with her breathing, and his hand pressed directly on Elise's left chest, "It's so icy, the pain of real ice is not yet healed. Bar."

"I was discovered by you..." Elise's face was full of guilt, "but this is all my own fault, I shouldn't have treated you that way..."

"It's good that you know." Lothar squeezed a few soft **** in his hands. "Well... I really feel like I'm missing something without a body, and I can't take out your cold air without a body."

"Are you willing to forgive me?" Elise said in surprise.

"It depends on your future performance." Lothar patted Elise's face. "Anyway, help me get my body back first, on the Shadow Island."

"Where is he?"

"In the hands of a nasty guy, as you should know, it's Karthus." Lothar looked at the Book of the Dead, he should now have the qualifications to challenge that guy.

Elise wanted to kiss Lothar's face, but he pushed her away, she could only bite her lip aggrievedly and said, "I really want to help you, but my current body..."

"The body is not a problem, except that I can't move the Qi of Zhenbing now, the lack of vitality in your body is not a problem." There is a whole spring of water of life in Lothar's Helia treasure house, "The problem is It's Karthus, that guy was the previous owner of the Book of the Dead. He gave me the Book of the Dead. Naturally, there is a way to deal with me, so even if I have conquered some powerful undead now, I still need cards to deal with. he."

"What do you mean, me?" Elise grabbed back Lothar's hand that had been taken away from her chest, pressed it on and rubbed herself for him, "but I don't have the confidence to deal with him..."

"Don't worry, I have something for you." Lothar handed Elise something, "you can use it when the time comes."

Elise's eyes widened, her face incredulous: "This is not..."

"I'll tell you how to use it later." Lothar said sternly, "I have another thing to ask you, do you have a villa in Bilgewater?"

Elise's expression changed: "How do you know?"

"What did you do there?" Lothar stared at Elise's crimson eyes. "Don't lie, tell me the truth."

Elise looked at Lothar resentfully: "Don't be so fierce, okay, I won't lie to you again, and tell you that, I don't know the specifics of that villa, I just made a deal with people."

"with who?"

"The gluttonous market..."

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"Go die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die..."

—From the little girl's curse on Lothar that lasted all day

Chapter four hundred and twenty seventh undead dragon

Lucian's double guns burst into blazing light, and the fire from the two strange weapons without muzzles illuminated the dark night of Shadow Island like day. Part of the black mist completely dissipated.

Compared with Lucian, Olaf's battle situation is a little more anxious. The souls are not afraid of his double axe. No matter how strong Olaf is, he can only repel the souls.

Seeing that his axe couldn't cut these guys, Olaf was so angry that his beard stood on end, and his face was like a ripe orange: "Fuck you! You can't even cut down on me!"

"Hee hee hee, you are so stupid. You are so stupid." Fizz was jumping around in the ghost with the trident supported. The waves of the ghost were as dense as locusts passing through the border, but he couldn't touch Fitz, so he could only be used by him. The brush turned around, "Why do you want to beat them, how good it is to play together, you say yes, big shark"

The dragon shark came out of nowhere, and it was a large piece of ghost in one bite, and I don't know how it digested it, but it seemed that it was very happy to eat.

Seeing that even a shark was more enjoyable to kill than himself, Olaf was so jealous that he turned mad, and he looked at Lucian: "Hey! How can your weapon kill these ghosts! It's not fair!"

"Didn't I tell you that this is a holy stone weapon, it's specially designed to deal with the dead..." Lucian felt that it was very difficult to communicate with Olaf. He shot a large undead that rushed to his side with two shots, and a sliding Moved behind Olaf and helped him deal with the two undead, "You better stay in the cabin, you won't be useful here."

Lucian's words were well-intentioned, but they deeply stimulated Olaf.

"I can't use it! You **** said I can't use it!" Olaf was so angry that blood almost spewed out of his throat, "I'll let you see if I can use it!"

…

Nami looked up at the female mage who was killing all directions in the sky: "Miss Syndra, do you need my help?"

"No." Syndra comfortably controlled the maelstrom strangulation created by the darkest sphere, listening to the wails of those resentful souls made her fingers tremble with comfort, she said to Nami, "You give I'm optimistic about the ground, Lothar he sees we will definitely have a signal."

"Yes." Nami hugged Daya, who was terrified, and continued to look down at the earth from the side of the ship, "Huh?"

"What happened, did you find him?" Syndra asked.

"No..." Nami rubbed her eyes, "I seemed to see someone looking at us just now."

…

Karthus looked up at the wonders of the sky.

A huge steel ship flew in the sky, and countless resentful souls attacked like moths into the flames, but there were incandescent flashes at the stern to destroy them, and there were more than a dozen black maelstroms at the head of the ship. The extremely exaggerated speed twisted the ghosts into a black mist.

"The sentinel of light... There is an unknown power..." Karthus specially teleported from the chapel to see these huge intruders, he stared at the ship, "It's very strong... Even if I face it, It may not be a good deal... Is it related to Lothar... Most likely, otherwise, he would not have appeared on Shadow Island at this time."

Karthus suddenly laughed softly: "You have an old relationship with Elise, and you have such a strong helper, you have always surprised me... But unfortunately, I can't let you meet..."

Karthus sang in a low voice, his Auchen language was like an old man dying, but these ancient words awakened a giant in the dark fog.

After singing, the soul light on Karthus dimmed a lot, and it seemed to consume a lot: "It's fine if you can delay it for a while... Immediately... You can succeed right away..."

Karthus' body disappeared in place.

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"Miss Syndra! Be careful!" Nami yelled.

In the dark fog, a giant dragon emerged.

The dragon's body is only slightly smaller than the Leviathan, and its dark green body shows that it is a dead man, covered in ugly scales made of dead bones, and it is covered with horrible wounds, even neck. It was broken, with a deafening roar at the Leviathan.

Nami danced the staff of the Tide Awakener, and a surging wave spurted out from the end of the staff, and the high-pressure water column shot directly at the face of the undead dragon, dispersing the dragon breath brewing in its mouth.

"Nami! Don't shoot!" Syndra ordered, her voice faintly revealing excitement, "Let me come!"

"But..." Nami had an ominous premonition in her heart, she felt that this dragon was scary.

"Listen to me!" Syndra shot out a pitch-black chain from his hand, tying the undead dragon's mouth firmly.

Syndra wanted to catch the dragon.

According to the "Secret History of the Ascension Queen's Court", Queen Setaka's husband once gave her a dragon as a mount.

Although Syndra also wanted Lothar to give him a dragon, but Lothar was not there now, Syndra felt that it would be good to grab one.

"Submit!" Sindlar tightened the chain, the dragon's broken neck was about to be torn off by him, but the dragon struggled fiercely.

"Don't think about it!" Syndra was determined to get a dragon mount. She shot several chains again, pointing the wings and claws of the undead dragon to force it to surrender.

But the power of the giant dragon is not as unbearable as Syndra thought. The endless black mist is still replenishing its strength. It finally broke free of the chains on its mouth, and the dragon breath of the ghost flame that had been brewing for a long time roared out and went straight to Xin. Della.

Syndra was caught off guard. She was conceited that she did not use any magical body protection around her. The sudden blow of the dragon made her have nowhere to avoid.

"Miss Syndra!" Nami had been preparing for the unexpected situation for a long time. She raised a water curtain and blocked it in front of Syndra, completely blocking the blow for her.

"Huh..." Syndra broke out in a rare cold sweat. She didn't expect this giant dragon to be so strong. If it wasn't for Nami, she might have been injured just now, "Thank you, I will reward you well in the evening."

Hearing Syndra's "reward" Nami's lower body instinctively shrank, she could only nod with a wry smile.

After thanking Nami, anger flared in Syndra's eyes. Hundreds of dark orbs rose around her, and roared at the undead dragon: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

The dark orbs collectively slammed into the dragons, each with a terrifying impact heavier than the mountains. The undead dragon could not resist this blow, and its wings were shattered, and it fell from the sky mourning. .

"Humph!" Syndra watched the giant dragon fall, "Unfortunately, let Lothar help me find an obedient dragon as a mount in the future."

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!" Fitz suddenly ran over from the stern, and he looked at Syndra angrily, "I haven't even gotten up yet! Why did you shoot down that big lizard?"

"What are you talking about?" Syndra frowned.

"When the idiot saw the big lizard, he happily jumped down to find it to play with! Brother Hei also jumped down!" Fitz said dissatisfiedly, "They are so boring! Run and play while I'm not paying attention!"

"Ah" Not only Nami and Daya, but even the always indifferent Syndra was stunned, "They... jumped?"

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"Hahaha! Watch me kill that big reptile!"

"Wait! What are you doing! Don't jump! Damn!"

"I told you to say that I'm useless!"

"wait!"

—Last conversation between Olaf and Lucian before jumping off the boat

Chapter 428: The Past of Karthus

Lothar was walking on the way to the chapel. After many days, he finally had to face Karthus.

Karthus stood quietly in front of the chapel, as if he had been waiting for Lothar for a long time. There were still a group of undead whispering in unison around him. Lothar, who had a deep understanding of necromancy, could naturally hear them. What are you singing - a requiem, a spell to soothe the restless heart of the dead.

"Kalsas!" The little girl rushed in front of Karthus and vomited bitterly, "Brother stinky bullied me badly! You have to make up for me! Woohoo..."

Karthus raised his finger lightly, and a small soul floated out from his fingertips, and the little girl grabbed the soul and played with it wanton with her gleaming eyes.