The Glory of Noxus.

It was a dark night with few stars.

Bilgewater, a port city that was bustling with people during the day, fell into endless silence, surrounded by overwhelming black fog.

Near the slaughterhouse, the busy scene completely disappeared.

Only the surging darkness and the occasional shrill wail remained.

In the alley streets, the candle lights have long been extinguished, and the whining sea breeze and faint green light appear from time to time, blowing through the windows.

The cliff edge of the underground river has become the hardest-hit area where the black mist is raging.

Many Bilgewater people who had no time to avoid lost their breath of life under the erosion of the black fog, and lay quietly on the cold ground.

Their faces were extremely pale, leaving endless silence and despair.

In such a destructive scene, most of Bilgewater was completely merged into the black mist.

Even with the totem of Naga Kapoulos, it only serves to avoid ghosts and ghosts.

As for the wealthy areas in the upper city, except for some buildings dedicated to statues of gods, their situation is not much different.

Therefore, in the current dangerous situation, the taverns in the lower city are like bright pearls in the dark night, attracting attention.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

Suddenly, bursts of weird and shrill roars came from the thick black fog.

These sounds pierced into the hearts of Yosip and the soldiers of the Reese Guard Corps like sharp knives, making their expressions solemn and tense.

In the dark field of vision, endless mist and shadows gathered together, like waves rushing towards us.

Groups of faint green light were mixed in the black fog, swaying like candlelight, slowly approaching.

Looking at the strange scene in front of them, Yosip and the soldiers of the Reese Guard Corps felt inexplicable fear.

They could vaguely see something coming from the depths of the black mist, causing the mist to tremble convulsively.

Looking closely, the so-called candlelight is clearly composed of ghosts and ghosts.

"Be careful!"

Drizzt spoke in a deep voice, the cards in his hand dancing at his fingertips, and bursts of magical energy surrounded him.

In the past few soul-eating nights, he relied on his own abilities to survive safely, and he had a certain understanding of the monsters in the black mist.

"These monsters are very difficult to deal with, and ordinary methods may not be enough."

puff!

Drizzt's words had not yet finished,

Countless ghosts emerged from the black mist surrounding the tavern.

Their faces were twisted and ferocious, and their eyes shone with a green light, as if filled with endless resentment and curses.

The dim body was somewhat solidified after being stained by the black mist, and some ancient patterns were outlined.

The ghosts and ghosts surround the tavern, making weird laughter and crying, which makes people's scalp numb and frightening.

They stared at everyone in the tavern, their green eyes full of longing for the living.

Whoops! Whoops!

The ghosts could no longer suppress their inner desire to eat people, and turned into gusts of evil wind, wildly attacking Drizzt, Graves and the others.

However, just when these ghosts and ghosts rushed within a foot of the tavern, they let out a sharp and mournful wail.

For Drizzt and the others, the relatively warm environment has become a taboo place for these ghosts and dead souls.

Under the surprised gazes of Drizzt and others.

After these ghosts and ghosts came into contact with the warm breath of the air, they seemed to have entered a furnace, and their bodies quickly melted.

The originally ferocious and terrifying face gradually blurred during the melting process, and finally turned into wisps of blue smoke.

Just a moment.

All the ghosts and ghosts that broke into the tavern disappeared.

Seeing this, Drizzt's pupils tightened, and the corner of his eye fell on Huo Jixing, becoming more and more frightened by his strength.

The flame patterns surrounding the tavern are not as simple as they appear.

Not only can it prevent the erosion of black mist, but it can also purify ghosts and ghosts that break in.

But the crisis at the tavern is not over yet.

The billowing black mist surges like the ocean under a storm, with turbulent waves that endlessly impact the flame patterns.

Driven by the power of darkness, a huge undead creature appeared in front of everyone on the wave.

Wearing an ancient and elegant black dress, it looks like a nobleman from an ancient forgotten era.

The jet-black long hair fell to the ground, swaying slightly with its movements.

When it lowered its eyes, a pale and resentful face attracted most people's attention.

The hollow eyes are filled with substantial black mist, hanging from the corners of the eyes like tears, and the evil spirit stares at the world of the living.

The atmosphere in the tavern instantly solidified, and everyone looked at the giant undead creature that suddenly appeared in front of them in horror.

Drizzt, Graves and the others clenched the weapons in their hands, staring at the creature with vigilance, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

I saw undead creatures walking around the tavern, seemingly choosing their prey.

Finally, its green eyes fell on Huo Jixing, feeling a little wary.

"It's the Ghost Mistress!"

Drizzt seemed to remember something, his expression changed with shock, and he roared angrily.

"Don't look at it, it can bewitch the souls of the living."

The Ghost Mistress is a terrifying undead creature active on the Shadow Island.

Rumor has it that it was a powerful supernatural being during its lifetime. After its death, it was baptized by the black mist and turned into a ghost mistress.

The side of the body is always filled with evil spirits, and its mournful voice can frighten the dead and confuse the living.

But Drizzt's reminder was a bit late after all.

Most of the people in the tavern had already stared at the Ghost Mistress when she appeared.

"Ahhh!"

The Ghost Mistress's jaw opened to a point that no joint could reach, and a mournful cry pierced her throat.

The black mist rose like a huge wave falling high, hitting the flame patterns and causing waves of tremors.

Affected by the sound, everyone unconsciously walked out of the tavern and walked towards the black mist.

Even Graves was no exception. He clutched the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and walked towards the Ghost Mistress.

Huo Jixing looked at the ghost mistress walking in the black mist, feeling the bewitching power in the mournful voice.

He stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, his fingers gently slicing through the air, as if playing an invisible piece of music.

hum!

A streak of red-gold Nanli Fire appeared out of thin air in front of her, turning into a flaming sword and slashing straight at the Ghost Mistress.

The flaming sword exuded a fiery aura, and wherever it passed, the black mist seemed to be burned by the scorching sun, quickly dissipating, and purifying a large area.

When the ghost mistress saw the flaming sword coming, her empty eyes filled with anger, as if she was angry that someone dared to take action against it.

So, it raised its hands that had turned into white bones high and faced the flaming sword, preparing to break the blade.

Chi Chi!

Unfortunately, the red-gold Nanli Fire was not something it could resist.

The moment the flaming sword came into contact with the white-bone hands, ten fingers were cut off.