The most sensible and efficient way is to find a high-configuration merchant ship to send them to Barue.

But the situation backfired because recent rumors of pirates caused the merchant ships to leave the dock early.

Fortunately, the connections of "A Eggshell" came in handy.

His uncle was a senior fisherman. Under his entrustment, the old fisherman used his own boat to take Yi and Ryan to Barue.

Although Ryan could not fly directly across the strait, he could use dark magic to create some thrust to make the fishing boat faster.

Therefore, they reached Barue in only seven hours, which was almost the same speed as a merchant ship.

"Let's go, we still have to cross this mountain."

Yi hurriedly ran towards the mountain that almost connected the sky and the earth.

Ryan turned around and first expressed his gratitude to the old fisherman, and then said some nice words.

“We will focus on training him.

"Yeah.

"Don't worry, if there are any difficult tasks in the future, he will definitely be the first to take on them!"

Finally, Ryan caught up with Yi under the grateful gaze of the old fisherman.

The former had rested for a while on the boat and was now in high spirits.

The rugged road could not hinder his steps, nor could it hinder Ryan's steps.

They were advancing madly at a speed not much slower than flying directly.

Yi is familiar with the roads here and can always find the most suitable shortcut to shorten the distance between them and their goals.

But at some point, Yi suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ryan asked.

"I sense something..." Yi raised his head, the seven lenses on his helmet reflecting different lights under the moonlight. "There's a strange force polluting the natural magic here, and it's even making the beings in the spiritual plane feel uneasy."

Ryan took a deep breath, and then he found that the air here was a little more humid than in Navoli.

"Then speed up."

Ryan urged Yi.

They finally rounded the huge mountain.

But what I saw was a doomsday scene.

The dark green flames spread throughout the forest, and even the hard rocks became their nourishment.

The rising bright smoke was like an evil nightmare projected by the devil, devouring every living being.

Because of the perspective.

Ryan and Yi couldn't even see anything else.

The entire field of vision was occupied by the terrifying alchemical flames.

"them......"

Yi gripped the hilt of the sword.

The helmet hid his ferocious face.

"A step too late?"

Ryan frowned.

This was the first time he lost to the inertia of history.

But a furry figure suddenly passed by in front of them, and it seemed that it had spotted the two people. Kong stopped and said, "Hey, you two, hurry up! Let's go to other towns to ask for help!"

"Help?" Ryan felt that the monkey looked familiar, but at this time he was more concerned about what the monkey said.

"Yes, the people from Wuji Sword Village are still surrounded. Not long ago, a man who can transform into a shadow entered. He asked me to leave quickly, but I think they can still be rescued."

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I think I can still salvage it, give me some tickets!

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Chapter 147 Darkness is the Hero

Jie, who could still be rescued, was not in a good condition at the moment.

Under the continuous erosion of the alchemical flames, the range of activities for him and others was further reduced.

It is no longer possible to stand outside the village. The horrific thick smoke can cause people to vomit, have a fever, and even faint.

To make matters worse, Master Doran tried to use enchanted weapons to resist the spread of the flames.

But it turned out that the alchemical flame could devour enchanted weapons.

When the power of the spiritual plane encounters the alchemical flame, it is like a pond invaded by sewage, and the final result is that it is completely polluted.

"In the end, not only will we die here, but even the natural spirits nearby will be completely polluted..."

Master Dolan was a little sad, and even the wisest old man couldn't completely calm down his emotions.

He didn't say anything else because the strong smell was gradually spreading.

"We're not dead yet."

Zed's voice remained calm.

"You are truly a qualified warrior... but unfortunately, I am not." Master Dolan held his breath and took another sip of wine. "I am regretting my decision now. If I had known that the Noxians were so cruel,

"I may still retire, but I will occasionally forge some enchanted weapons, and then accidentally leave them near those righteous people who need them!"

Jie turned his head, his tone finally fluctuating, "I'll remember this!"

"Hey, I'm just kidding. I just said that because I know there's no hope for us..."

Master Dolan played a joke on himself.

He is already considered the most emotionally stable 'local' in Wuji Sword Village.

Others were either weeping uncontrollably;

Or they have been emotionally drained and started to become numb...

Only Master Dolan was still in the mood to joke and drink.

After savoring the feeling of the burning alcohol rushing into his body again, he got an inspiration.

"I suddenly had some realization."

"What enlightenment?"

"Forging for a thousand years, life is like morning dew..."

Master Dolan looked up at the night sky...

The thick dust and smoke had completely enveloped them at this time.

They start out as vibrant colors, but when concentrated enough they turn into a deep brown.

It was as if a huge cover was covering them and the Wuji Sword Village upside down.

Master Dolan looked at the 'lid' with some regret, and he was about to say goodbye to Yekong.

but......

He suddenly laughed and said to the robber beside him: "I'm drunk, I actually saw butterflies dancing in this disgusting fog..."

"Butterfly?"

Jie looked up at the pond in thought.

Then he saw a familiar dark purple light in the alchemical fog that seemed to be able to destroy all life.

"he came."

It seemed that because he had always had expectations, Jie did not show much excitement.

"He... Who's coming? Reinforcements are coming?" Master Dolan was a beat slow to react. He had indeed drunk too much.

These were the fine wines that he normally wouldn't drink, but at the critical moment of life and death, he chose to squander them.

"Yes, reinforcements are coming."

"Are they really...coming?" Master Dolan rubbed his eyes, trying to see the reinforcements more clearly.

But as he rubbed it, he felt his vision becoming more and more blurred.

I don't know when liquid started to seep out of his eye sockets...

Zed noticed Master Doran's reaction.

A wise master lost his composure.

But he was not surprised, as masters are often extremely emotionally sensitive and prone to crying.

The important thing is that they were saved.

The burning sensation that had been irritating everyone's nerves suddenly subsided a lot in an instant.

Instead, there was a gloomy atmosphere.

Jie saw a pair of huge dark wings growing out from behind Ryan. They were like razors, blowing away all the dust and smoke wherever they passed.

Those alchemical flames that can devour rocks will be swallowed up by another gloomy magical force before they touch Ryan.

Just as Zed had expected, when it came to devouring power... at least in Ionia's history, there had never been any power stronger than dark magic.

If the Noxians could simply commission a Zaun chem-baron to create a power beyond darkness, then how could Zaun have been bullied by Piltover for so many years?

"Dark magic!"

Master Dolan suddenly asked in surprise: "Are you sure these are reinforcements?"

"Sure!" Zed turned to look at Master Dolan, "Have you seen dark magic?"

"I once visited that island before it became a Noxian military fortress..."

Master Dolan didn't say anything else.

Because the outcome of that trip was not very good.

His original intention was to witness the rumored dark magic, but when he was about to arrive, one person in the team made a rash move that caused the seal to counterattack.

Master Dolan still remembers that power...

It is so evil, yet so powerful!

If it could become his reinforcements... until now, for the first time, he truly felt that he was saved.

The wise old man put down his bottle of wine and, for the first time in his life, praised the 'evil forces' he once despised. "Look at these alchemical flames being defeated. This is the powerful force of darkness!"

Jie looked at the other person in silence.

It wasn't until the other person had almost vented his emotions that he reminded him, "You have to tell others..."

"Correct!"

Master Dolan came to his senses and dragged his tired body to other places. His excited voice continued to ring out in the village road.

"We are saved, we are saved..."

Jie was still waiting there.

But he could hear the cries of "We are saved" gradually becoming heavier from the initial thin ones, until it seemed as if hundreds of people were shouting the same words together.

He raised his head again and looked at Ryan who was moving in the air.

Although this time the opponent's appearance was not the dazzling sun.

But he felt that at this moment, Ryan seemed to have become a real sun that could illuminate the entire Wuji Sword Village and everyone's heart.

......

......

at the same time.

The 'powerful dark force' himself did not notice that someone was spying on him from somewhere below.

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