Like a small island in the middle of a lake floating into the sky.

"Let's get a bigger stone first this time..."

"What is this...where is this...ghost...no...no...!"

The roar of empty sanity was heard endlessly, as if seeing Mr. Ke, but Chen Ce didn't care at all.

Not to mention a mere ordinary black magician, even LeBlanc lost his sanity when he first entered the underworld. Who is crazy if he is not crazy?

In this underworld, I am afraid that only some specific groups of people will not be affected by the consciousness level.

Either possess absolute power like Syndra, or be protected by the energy of the spiritual realm like Kindred and the evolved Ahri.

"Don't scream, don't scream. If you want to die, it's not me who wants to die."

Chen Ce slapped the black magician on the face with such force that his mouth was swollen.

It was also quiet.

He dragged the other person unceremoniously all the way through the underworld, and the terrifying death energy was gradually approaching.

Yes, Mordekaiser's energy.

But...it's obvious that the speed of approach this time is much slower than before.

The Lord of the Underworld was probably observing something carefully... After all, he had been beaten by Syndra several times.

Finally, after a period of hesitation, the approaching speed of the death energy suddenly became faster.

Obviously, he was sure that Syndra was gone.

"Stealer...! I will kill you...a thousand times...!"

Thick fog rolled in, carrying the wails of ghosts and the strong smell of death.

Faced with such power, Chen Ce himself had no means of countermeasures.

But he still stood calmly.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry yet, Mordekaiser."

"I didn't bring Syndra with me this time because I don't want to fight you anymore."

"I think……"

"Make a deal with you."

With that said, Chen Ce threw the black magician in his hand into the thick fog.

It happened to land at Mordekaiser's feet.

"The reward is your favorite undead and the energy of the undead - just think that I give you back the energy I took away from you."

Chapter 104 Mordekaiser: Don’t wander around for half your life without meeting your master...

Mordekaiser looked at the fragile human tumbling and wailing at his feet, bursts of death energy emanating from the gaps in the glowing green armor.

But he was not in a hurry to take this ridiculous life immediately.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the other damn human being - the thief who stole his power and repeatedly relied on others to cause him trouble.

"A mere human soul is trying to make up for your previous theft from me... Do you think this is possible, thief?"

"Of course it's impossible." The tiny human standing opposite, Chen Ce, shrugged indifferently. "This is just a meeting gift, or a small proof."

Hearing this, Mordekaiser was silent for a moment.

After a moment, a hoarse and loud laughter burst out from the huge armor.

"Ridiculous...ridiculous! How can you, a cowardly, despicable, unworthy thief, be worthy of making a deal with me? I am the lord of the underworld, the master of the dead souls, the founder of the immortal fortress, I The supreme being who slaughtered an entire era, I am... Mordekaiser!"

This almost boastful self-introduction did not scare Chen Ce, but made him feel a little ridiculous. "That's good, then why can't you beat Syndra?"

"..." Iron Bump fell silent instantly.

Maybe he was thinking about how to make excuses, but Chen Ce was too lazy to listen. "This transaction is completely beneficial to you and me. I advise you to do it - no, I should say... this is a notice that you must make a deal with me."

"Are you threatening me?" A dazzling green light burst out from the gap in Mordekaiser's armor again, and endless death energy surged toward the opponent like a tide.

Even though there were obvious cracks on his armor.

"You, a cowardly human being, dare to threaten me? Threaten the Lord of the Underworld?"

Facing this surging death energy, Chen Ce did not show any panic, and only nodded calmly. "Yes, I'm threatening you."

"Why are you?"

"By Syndra." Chen Ce smiled and said, "If you don't make a deal with me, I will bring Syndra here to beat you every day. Your armor will explode three hundred and sixty-five times a year. Even if I can't kill you, I will be annoyed." Damn you—you don’t want your armor to be repaired every day, do you, Mordekaiser?”

"..." Mordekaiser fell silent again.

Seeing this, Chen Ce immediately pursued the victory: "Not only Sindra, if I am in a good mood in the future, I may bring other people in for a sightseeing trip, so that everyone can see how vulnerable the so-called Lord of the Underworld is - then, Even the undead souls who died later may not be so easy to convince you."

"You don't want the empire of the underworld that you have built so hard to be in riots every day, right? Then all your thousands of years of hard work will be in vain."

"If you don't cooperate with me, you will be in constant trouble; if you cooperate with me, everyone will benefit."

"So, why would you miss the right option just to express your anger and show off your strength?"

"You are a wise man, Mordekaiser. Don't let your anger distract you from your reason."

After speaking, the dense fog in the sky became even worse, and the aura of death exuded by Mordekaiser became stronger - like a precursor to anger.

But he never made a move or spoke.

After a few minutes, the terrifying energy gradually dissipated.

"That woman... I have figured out her fighting style... Next time she comes, I will definitely not lose to her...!"

"Well, I believe you." The other party sounded like he was going to refuse the deal, but Chen Ce knew that the result was actually the opposite.

If Mordekaiser really didn't want to cooperate, what he wanted to do just now was not just words but Ye Yun.

"But compared to trouble, I believe you should choose the benefits wisely, right?" Of course, you still have to give face, and you can't expose the other party directly.

"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests...I understood this truth when I was still a living person." Mordekaiser took a step forward with great momentum. Compared with the human beings in front of him, his huge body looked like something from a myth. of Titan.

Then, he gently waved Ye Yun in his hand.

Baji -!

After a horrifying sound, the black magician with zero sanity died completely, and his miserable soul was permanently imprisoned in the underworld by Mordekaiser's Nightfall.

"But...mortal, you should understand that such a small benefit cannot satisfy the noble Lord of the Underworld."

"Of course." Chen Ce nodded in agreement and said, "One Noxian soul cannot satisfy you, so what about more souls?"

"More? Tens? Hundreds? Or thousands?" Mordekaiser became interested.

"More." Chen Ce shook his head, smiled and stretched out five fingers, "If you can grasp it, it's fifty thousand."

"Fifty thousand?" This number surprised Mordekaiser.

Although he had massacred almost an entire era of people, 3 was still a lot of people - you know, he might have killed an entire country thousands of years ago with only [-] to [-] people.

It seems that the population base thousands of years ago is really not of the same order of magnitude as it is now...

"Fifty thousand living souls... a very good number, but how are you going to bring them to me?" After all, Mordekaiser was still the supreme master of a certain era. Although the number of fifty thousand can make him a little excited, but Not too happy either.

He even doubted the other party in a joking manner: "I know your ability, thief... You can only bring one person into the underworld at a time. Do you have to bring it to me fifty thousand times? This That's ridiculous."

"You are right. I can only bring one person at a time, but..." Chen Ce showed another warm smile - which made Mordekaiser feel even more upset. Every time he saw this expression, it was always up to him. .

"Similarly, I can take one person out at a time."

Inside the safe house, dozens of black magicians stared with big eyes, their confused and embarrassed faces reflected in the forbidden magic spells all over the floor.

No one knew where Chen Ce had gone - that cunning man disappeared out of thin air with another black magician in front of them.

But they still can't evacuate the safe house.

Because Morse firmly believed that the man would still appear.

He never believed that someone could disappear so inexplicably.

Even if it's magic, we still have to pay attention to the basic principles of magic, right?How can anyone disappear with another person without any warning?

Moreover, as far as he knew, Chen Ce did not master any advanced magic at all.

He firmly believed that Chen Ce just used some special means to hide it - maybe he hid his body and breath, but he definitely did not leave this safe house - the magic spell surrounding the entire safe house did not react at all. .

In other words, as long as you wait patiently here, Chen Ce will definitely appear again.

Morse was convinced.

Of course, he can only choose to believe it now - just now, he learned a very bad news:

The silver-haired woman unleashed an unstoppable wave of terror and destruction behind the Noxian army.

A kind of super destructive power that is almost a natural disaster...

The resistance army immediately retreated, but the Noxian army was unable to escape from that terrible power...

The terrible tremor, like an earthquake, even spread from the rear of the Noxian army to the safe house in the resistance camp...

Right under my feet...that terrible tremor...can be clearly felt...

"Chen Ce didn't lie...that woman really..."

Morse paced back and forth in the safe house, his originally calm face already covered with cold sweat.

"She can really destroy the entire Noxian army by herself... Now only Chen Ce... Only by catching Chen Ce can it be possible to threaten her to stop..."

"That damn woman... Xingdora..."

"Xing Duo La... Xing Duo..."

"Syndra...?!"

Morse suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened to their maximum size.

He suddenly realized... the so-called "Xingdora" was actually Syndra... the terrifying existence that destroyed Lingliu more than 30 years ago...

The personification of hatred and anger...the representative of the violent force that reduced the temples of Ferol Island to ruins...

"Damn...!" Morse suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and became even more determined to capture Chen Ce's heart.

And the facts did not live up to his expectations.

Just when the black magicians were about to give up and continue to cast forbidden spells, a familiar energy suddenly appeared out of thin air in the safe house.

The breath of death... was exactly the energy that Chen Ce erupted before disappearing.

"Quick! Get ready!" Morse immediately pointed at the direction of the energy and ordered loudly.

The black magicians did not hesitate and immediately planned their strongest attack methods, just waiting for that familiar figure to appear.

After a while, the looming death energy turned into bursts of black mist, and a vague figure gradually appeared in the black mist, erratic.

When the black magicians saw this, they immediately bombarded the blurry figure with all their strength, regardless of whether their former companions would appear with Chen Ce.

The powerful destructive force blasted the entire safe house to pieces almost instantly. Countless gravel and smoke rolled upwards, making the black mist even more blurry.

With such an attack, no matter how strong Chen Ce is, he will be turned into a disabled person.

The black magicians walked towards the black mist with confidence.

It was at this moment that they heard something coming from the black mist... similar to the sound of metal collision?

Then, that strange sound quickly approached.

The majestic death energy suddenly appeared, lifting all the smoke and dust that blocked the sight.

Then, a huge pair of pitch black armor appeared.

"The world of the living...how familiar..."

The low and hoarse voice came, and all the black magicians instantly felt as if their hearts were being strangled - the extreme pressure and despair almost made them unable to breathe.

One of the black magicians stared wide-eyed at the "behemoth" coming out of the black mist, and suddenly remembered some secrets recorded in an ancient book - secrets about the time before the establishment of the Noxus Empire.

Driven by both memory and fear, he struggled and struggled to pronounce the name that symbolized an era:

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