The Glory of Noxus.

"Soul-eating Night!"

"Carnival time in the Shadow Isles!"

Huo Jixing suppressed the hesitation and uneasiness in his heart and quickly turned back to Bilgewater.

The clouds and mist quickly disappeared beside him, and the Blue Flame Islands came into view.

As soon as Huo Jixing returned to the tavern, he summoned Yosip.

When Yosip, dressed as a bartender, saw Huo Jixing, his expression was full of doubts.

"Have your people been sent out in the morning?" Huo Jixing said bluntly.

"I specially arranged it so that people can completely believe it." Yosip replied respectfully.

"Is there something wrong?"

"You can ask again."

"Sir, something is wrong!"

He stammered and whispered, his voice full of disbelief.

Yosip took a deep breath, bowed, and walked away, disappearing into the darkness behind the door.

Downtown area.

"The black mist carries them across the sea to hunt creatures and strengthen the darkness with new dead souls."

Soul Erosion Night has been brought forward!

As the person in charge of the Reese Defense Secretariat in Bilgewater, he understood the meaning of Soul Eating Night very well.

The torn red cloak on his body fluttered in the night wind, like a blood-stained flag stained with blood.

He entered the room and after seeing Huo Jixing, he said in a hurry.

Yosip tried to convince himself, but fell silent as he spoke.

"Yes, Lord Huo Jixing."

Yosip's heart sank, thinking that something serious had gone wrong, so he immediately changed into casual clothes and left the tavern in person.

Yosip walked quickly while recalling past experiences.

"Soul-Eating Night!?"

Huo Jixing had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he finally told the current situation.

In Bilgewater Bay, there are many Reiser garrison soldiers who hide their identities and are scattered in different places.

"It's Soul Eating Night!"

Under the silent night.

Huo Jixing opened his eyes, and his gentle voice contained spiritual power that seemed to have materialized, soothing Yosip's uneasiness.

The person in charge of the Leiser Guard Secret Office seemed to be inexplicably frightened, and he no longer looked as calm as before.

Huo Jixing shook his head slightly and gave instructions to Yosip.

When Yosip returned to the tavern again, there was a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

Yosip's expression suddenly changed, and his exclamations spread throughout the backyard of the tavern.

In Huo Jixing's contemplation, time passed slowly.

"It's not yet time for Soul Erosion Night to begin."

"Ok!"

"Immediately send the order to recall all the soldiers guarding Leise." Huo Jixing made a final decision.

"All the people I sent out have lost contact." Yosip replied.

It was an endless nightmare, the release of the most terrifying power of Shadow Island.

He must convey the order as soon as possible, so that all the soldiers guarding Leiser can quickly assemble to prepare for the upcoming Soul Eating Night.

Dusk hour.

Huo Jixing frowned and thought to himself: Sure enough, there is something wrong with the black mist coming from Shadow Island.

"what is the problem?"

"I also specifically asked the workers near the dock and learned that all the ships that went out in the morning were also missing, and no news was sent back."

But now, this nightmare had come early, catching him off guard.

"How can this be?"

In the dark alley, there is a black figure running in panic.

The eyes of these guys flashed with fierce light, and their roars came one after another, like angry beasts, vowing to tear the black figure in front of them into pieces.

Yosip's voice was like the trembling leaves in the autumn wind, with an unconcealable panic.

Behind him is a group of Hook Gang men armed with various weapons.

"On some nights, a group of hungry souls wander forward in the billowing black mist."

Because he could confirm from Huo Jixing's calm expression that the matter was true.

"Damn it, are these Gangplank's maned dogs crazy?"

While running, Graves opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression gloomy.

"Chasing from the White Harbor area of ​​the Slaughterhouse to the Lower City, aren't they afraid of causing misunderstandings among other gangs?"

Before his thoughts could settle, Graves frowned and his heart skipped a beat.

Buzz!

The sound of a bowstring being loosened pierced the night sky.

In the deep alley, a few rays of cold light penetrated the darkness like lightning, reaching behind Graves.

It seems that he smells fatal danger.

Graves' body reacted instantly, sliding forward and turning sideways quickly to avoid the crossbow arrows fired from behind.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

A series of dull crashes sounded, and four iron crossbow arrows were deeply embedded in the wall, and the tail fins trembled gently in the night wind.

Graves stared at the iron crossbow in front of him, his expression suddenly changed.

He quickly took out his double-barreled shotgun and loaded the gunpowder roll with skill.

【no way no money】!

When he passed the corner of the alley, Graves turned around suddenly and looked at the Hook Gang who were chasing him with a grin.

His left hand firmly pressed the gun body of Destiny, and his right hand moved the trigger without hesitation.

The next moment!

A dull thunderous explosion sounded, shaking the alley.

The bright yellow flames ignited, like a turbulent wave, swallowing up everyone chasing after him.

Suddenly, wails and screams sounded in the alley.

The gangsters of the Iron Hook Gang fell to the ground one after another under the impact of the flames and pill tablets.

They struggled painfully, trying to escape the horrific sea of ​​fire.

But the ruthless flames ignited, surrounded them tightly, and harvested their lives.

Wait for the flame to die down.

There were more than a dozen broken corpses left on the blue-grey ground, most of them showing signs of burning.

The gangsters of the Iron Hook Gang looked at the piled corpses and hesitated.

But when they think of the person who gave the order, they can no longer ignore the fear in their hearts.

These minions ignored the lingering smell of sulfur in the air and continued to rush towards Graves, stepping on the corpses of their companions.

Graves, who had just walked not far away, heard footsteps coming from behind again and cursed in a low voice.

He immediately raised the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, aimed it at the back and fired twice.

The dull roar was accompanied by the blooming of two blood flowers, which instantly drew a cruel arc in the night sky.

The gangsters of the Iron Hook Gang fell again, but there were too many of them, and some people continued to chase them.

Graves knew that this was not the way to go, he had to find a way to get rid of these pursuers.

So, he took out a gray-white bottle from his waist and threw it to the ground.

[Smoke Screen]!

After flicking the off-white bottle a few times, the mouth of the bottle shattered, and bursts of white smoke poured out, quickly filling the alley.