At this moment, the world seems to have become a sea of lightning. In an instant, the lightning has become a chain, flowing in every drop of falling raindrops. Electric light forms a power grid, every drop of rain is a node, and the center of the huge power grid is the small hammer. Jenkins, who was originally relaxed, couldn't help but look up and squint at the surging arc in the deep sky:
"I knew that as long as there was the affix 'God' in the name, it would definitely not be a simple item."
When searching for information on the table clock and the mechanical heart, Jenkins also searched for information on the hammer. But the first two can find clues in the secret library behind the Gate of Vientiane, only the hammer has no clues at all, which in itself shows the horror of C-08-2-5930 [Thunder God's Wrath].
At this moment, facing the situation where the man raised the hammer and flew into the sky uncontrollably, and at the same time the restless spirits and surging energy around him had reached their limit, Jenkins took out the cat in his arms and threw it into the distance, then took out his cane and slammed it Jump.
At this moment, the thunder fell, and the white light burst out for a moment, turning the night into day for a short time. The rumbling thunder refused to dissipate for a long time, and the black electric light even made people in the distance feel paralyzed. The magnets in Nolan and the surrounding area all failed within five seconds, and even the battlefield on the fog giant's side was suspended for a moment because of this terrifying lightning strike.
The thunder ended but the lightning did not dissipate. Down from Jenkins' position just now, a deep dent on the ground showed Jenkins' whereabouts.
The demigod of the gear craftsman's society, holding the hammer in his hand, tremblingly fell to the ground. Using this blow with extreme overload, the aftermath almost turned the whole city into a wasteland. But after all, there were some scruples, so in the end, all the buildings on the street facing the attack collapsed. Because of the high concentration of lightning, there was only a deep pit on the ground that was still jumping with lightning within 20 feet. .
The rain is still falling, and soon the pit will be filled with rainwater. Fortunately, there is no gas pipeline under this street, otherwise the impact of the impact just now would definitely not be as simple as light and shadow.
But the owner of the hammer was still worried, and followed the drag mark on the ground, watching it crash through three streets and then stop in the garden of a huge mansion.
Jenkins, who was still smoking, stood up on the lawn of the mansion garden. Under the deliberate protection, his black coat had almost turned into rags, but at least his shirt and trousers were still intact. He stood on the lawn and exhaled slowly, with white smoke coming out of his mouth:
"let me tell you."
Jenkins looked at the man who was following him from the sky. Although his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, he was still recognizable:
"From your attack, I have learned the power of thunder and lightning. Although I haven't acquired the relevant abilities, at least I can master some techniques of controlling lightning—I plan to tell the Church this way in a while."
"Don't you think I don't have the strength to kill you now? Are you still standing still?"
The man in the black formal suit asked, he had recovered from the blow just now:
"We have investigated you. You have been a bestower for at most one year. Even if you are protected by the items given by the church, how many means do you have to save your life?"
He seems to have misunderstood why Jenkins survived.
"You are not a demigod. I don't know the difference between a demigod who really finds his way to promotion on his own and an ordinary gifter. Don't hold on. If there is no extra protection, the blow just now should have killed you." Is your internal organs cooked? The bestower of life force is indeed so terrifying, you can stand up with such an injury, if it is not confirmed that you are still an ordinary person a year ago, I even doubt that you are the world... "
He didn't continue to use the hammer, but took out a small gear from his pocket. It was an ordinary metal object, but as the mantra was recited, a layer of dim spiritual light attached to it.
Jenkins recognized that this is a very common spell ability [Metal Explosion], specifically to make metal objects explosive. This ability can only be learned by gifters above level 6, and the power of the explosion is very powerful, at least comparable to the inferior explosion spell Jenkins once used.
"Don't you use that hammer? Sure enough, you were injured when you used it just now."
He said this on purpose, he was ready to fight back, and he ran to the edge of the battlefield on purpose. Although he knew that he was sure to win, he always felt a little uncomfortable if he didn't follow his ideas.
"Don't provoke me on purpose, it's useless."
With a flick of the demigod's finger, the piece of metal flew towards Jenkins, but at the same time as the explosion, the man with the hammer found ice shards flying everywhere. He frowned, and casually sprinkled a handful of iron powder into the rain. The iron powder did not land, but drifted strangely to the rear behind the explosion dust:
"not dead?"
Those who know the church will appear immediately, and no matter how confident they are, they dare not delay. Repeat the old trick, while jumping upwards, hold the [Thunder God's Wrath] high and call the black thunder to strike down again.
But this time, when the lightning flashed across, Jenkins jumped from the ground.
[Power of Titan]!
He held his right hand falsely, "holding" the black lightning bolt in the air. After landing lightly, the body shifted slightly to the side and rear, with the center of gravity down and the right elbow backward, and Dian Guang struggled and splashed into the rain as if bound by his right hand. But the energy in the center did not condense, and Jenkins threw back the black lightning like a javelin.
I don't know if it is the power of the Titan that is blessing the power of lightning, or Jenkins' own power is infected with this lightning. The lightning that came out of his hand transformed into a dazzling golden color in the air, and pierced through the man who was caught off guard in the air.
He fell from the air with a scream, and as he fell, Jenkins came face to face. The demigod swung a hammer and hit Jenkins on the forehead from the sky. Jenkins ignored the lightning and threw his fist into the air, causing the man who was paralyzed by the lightning to fly out and rolled a few times on the grass. Just stopped.
Jenkins didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, and while pounced on the enemy, flames spewed forward from his hands. But not to burn him to death, just to cover the weapon under the flames.
clang~
The Holy Sword of Bone pierced the opponent's chest. He thought there would be a metal plate to block it, but he didn't expect to stab it directly.
"No mechanical modification? The technology is immature, so it is only used by low-level bestowers..."
He muttered in his heart and turned his wrist suddenly, allowing the blade to pass through the opponent's body. Then he quickly retracted the holy sword, and was about to give him one last blow to make him die more normally, but he didn't expect the ground under his feet to squirm.