While Jenkins doesn't use spells very often, he does carry some of his own practice pieces with him. The function of the spell just now is to form an indispellable water vapor smoke screen to cover the sight after contact with fire of any nature.
Kamel, who stood on the ruins of the stairs, spat out the cigarette butt with only the filter tip left, and stared at the water vapor in front of him. His ears moved suddenly, and then he suddenly turned to look to the side. His normal right eye turned dark red, as if a real red ray shot into the depths of the fog, but after a while, only the sound of the skeleton falling to the ground could be heard.
"Magic eye?"
Jenkins' voice appeared from the thick fog on the other side. Kamel showed a mocking expression at the corner of his mouth, raised his right foot and kicked violently, and the wood debris on the ground flew out at an extremely fast speed. After a muffled sound, The sound of gears turning came from the corner of the room. What was hit by the wood was a strange machine placed there like an oven. After activation, the oven door opened and quickly sucked in the water vapor in the room.
"I didn't expect to have such a benefit in putting a machine that treats the air in the shop."
With Kamel's voice, his vision was restored. At this time, Jenkins was already standing at the door of the store, with his hand on the door, but he couldn't push the door open. The businessman with a mustache sneered, put his hand on the wall beside him, and then "drawn" a black shotgun out of the wall.
The gun body of the shotgun is a huge spine dyed black, and the trigger part looks like a human hand bone. Surgical suture marks can be seen at the junction of the gun handle and the gun body, and the mouth on the gun handle bit up the moment Kamel held it.
"Williamt, I don't care who you are, since you don't have what I need, then go die now."
The mouth that bit Kamel's hand seemed to be drawing the spirit of the gifter. With the sound of sucking, the color of the outer body of the gun became lighter and lighter, but it turned completely white in a few seconds. With a loud bang~, Jenkins had a very bad premonition in his heart.
He threw the cat on his shoulder to the left, while he jumped to the right. His good dynamic vision allowed him to see the bone bullet change direction in the air and catch up directly.
He threw the thing he caught casually, but still failed to stop the flight path of the bullet. Before Jenkins took off and landed, the bullet passed through his heart, causing Jenkins who was stuck in the air to slam back into the the wall. When he slid to the ground, he leaned against the wall and collapsed, the heart could no longer be seen in the big hole in his chest, and the black tentacles like weeds spread along the wound to the whole body.
"This is the one against me... No!"
The black demon shadow had rushed up again, and Kamel had no time to recharge the gun in his hand, and he didn't dare to meet this weird shadow. He raised his legs and tried to escape to the side, but the soles of his shoes seemed to be glued to the ground.
Only then did I notice that the whole house had been covered with a thin layer of frost at some point. Although most of the water vapor just now was sucked away by the machine in the corner, the wet wall was enough for Jenkins to use [Ice Condensation] to create damage to himself. favorable environment.
After the bang of the explosion, Jenkins, who was seriously injured and leaned on the [Undead Man], stood up while healed himself, grabbed the cat that was running quickly, and prayed to the sage secretly in his heart, and the power of divine magic filled his whole body.
"Ha~"
He slammed into the window of the store with a loud shout. Although the special space formed by the "cloak of black magic" blocked the direct spatial relationship between this place and the street, under the influence of the magic power of the sage, Jenkins still reluctantly It smashed through the layer of glass and the invisible space barrier.
He fell down the street along with the shattered glass shards. At this time, the big hole in his chest had healed, but because of the strange substance clinging to the surface of his body like tentacles, and the too much spirit that was wasted just now, Jenkins' face was pale. Touching the ground and trying to stand up again, I felt my body shaking uncontrollably.
In the antique shop, Kamal, who was hit head-on by the twin demons, was in even worse condition. Half of his face had been exposed to the shape of a skull due to the burning of the demon flames, and his left arm had completely disappeared. When he stood up against the wall, the black fire was still burning his legs.
The two wanted to stand up almost at the same time, but they fell at the same time. Kamel in the store suddenly laughed:
"Is this the only ability you have?"
He slams into the wall and smashes his own head, and Kamel reappears from the second floor, intact but much weaker. Because there was no ladder, he jumped down this time.
Laughing and waving the black top hat in his hand, the few remaining demon flames were sucked into the hat, and the traces of the battle just now were wiped away.
"Looks like I won this time, Williamette."
He bent down and picked up the black long gun in the ruins of the stairs, letting the mouth on the handle of the gun bite his hand and suck it. When the body of the gun turned pure white again due to absorbing the huge spirit, the second time the trigger was pulled, the deadly bullet flew out.
"Meow~"
The chocolate, which was thrown to pieces, jumped up, waving its teeth and claws in the air, trying to stop Jenkins. Jenkins reached out and pulled the cat in front of him, and Miss Capet behind him quickly reached out and pulled him behind.
Behind Miss Capet, hundreds of scribes from the Church of the Sages stood in the darkness beyond the light of the street lamps, raising their hands together in prayer:
"May the sage light our way forward!"
An astonishing golden light illuminated the entire street, and it was already eight o'clock at night. The dimly lit street lamps on the side of the road were all overshadowed by the burst of magical power.
Hundreds of elite bestowers prayed in unison, and thick, book-shaped shields blocked the entire street. The excited bullet hit the barrier, and it only persisted for a second before being evaporated into ashes by the huge magical power.
"It's all right, Jenkins."
Miss Capet's hand was on Jenkins' back, and the warm spirit of life poured into Jenkins' body. He smiled weakly, pretending that he was dying.
"Saint William."
Mr. Gilbert wanted to reach out to help Miss Capet to help Jenkins up, but seeing that he was so weak, he was afraid of delaying Miss Capet's treatment, so he didn't insist.
He flicked the long sword in his hand, and the orange flame jumping under the moonlight gradually extended from the hilt to the blade. The scribes of the Church of the Sages were also ready, and even under the radiance of divine magic, everyone's face was shining.
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