"Waiting to die? Your logic is really strange."
Jenkins sneered, and then saw the coiled body of the human-faced snake gradually unfold, and he immediately stood vigilantly in front of the metal cocoon to prevent being destroyed by the other party:
"I want to warn you, as the host of the delusion, you can't play tricks. I've seen the end of tricksters, you don't want to be caught, right?"
The snake wriggled a few times, and when its body stretched out completely, finally there was the sound of gears turning inside its body. Jenkins saw white steam coming out of the tip of its tail. The power system of this thing is probably a steam engine:
"Savior, since we met, you have only been right about one thing."
"What words?"
"We are all people who are pushed by the times. Neither you nor I can truly decide our own destiny. I thought this matter would be simpler, but I didn't expect it to come to this point. I was assigned the first Coming to see you must have been foreseen by the master, I can't stop you at all, and this strange situation can't stop you."
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
"Savior, if you can go to the end, please tell the master, I will always be its most loyal servant."
After finishing speaking, white steam suddenly burst out from the gaps connecting each section of the human-faced snake's body, and the resulting thrust made it almost fly into the magma.
This was not its escape route, as Jenkins watched the snake melt in the lava. First, the metal layer on the surface was melted, and then the exposed internal complex gears and noose structures were also melted one by one in the lava that was bubbling and spraying acid gas.
The alloy on the snake was extremely resistant to high temperatures, so it didn't melt immediately. There was a process, but the process was not enough for Jenkins to fish it out. The last thing to melt is the miniaturized mechanical core, that is, the small structure that inherited the database and energy system.
The beautiful gleaming black orb fell into the deepest part of the lava, and Jenkins grabbed the metal cocoons, then sat on a stool and flew high into the air:
"This is a disaster."
He looked down and thought.
The sea of magma that was bubbling and rising suddenly calmed down, and this calm spread to the entire space. The metal cocoons shaking above his head stopped moving as if they were dead, and the rising air flow and the wind blowing through the rock wall also stopped.
The devil's cry seemed to have never appeared before, and even Jenkins subconsciously held his breath.
He saw it, he saw caustic black gore emerging from beneath the magma. The tainted blood was evaporated, adding a stronger sulfur smell to the air.
He saw that the demon's remains floated from below the magma to above the magma sea one by one. From the edge of the field of view to directly below Jenkins, the bodies appear in sequence.
He saw it, he saw the huge black shadow slipping under the dark red lava. The high temperature distorts the air, and under the special optical effect, it seems that the whole space is twisting.
An indescribable pressure emerged from the bottom of the magma sea, and as the first pillar of fire erupted from the magma sea upwards, successive pillars of fire continued to rise in this space.
The black shadows gathered below, circling around the area. Its slender body resembles a giant snake, but the radioactive shape of its head reveals its identity.
"Twins..."
The swirling black shadows gathered directly below Jenkins, and the two sides above the magma and below the magma were looking at each other. At the same time, the red emblem of the savior appeared at Jenkins' feet:
"demon!"
A black shadow sprang out from behind Jenkins, and the giant metal worm in the magma finally shot upwards like a frog's tongue.
[Twin Demon] This ability has shown the most powerful power so far in the current environment. The black flames that exploded in the air directly caused the ejected worms to fall back into the magma, and the magma flow aroused by it almost splashed onto Jenkins in the air.
The worms were roaring, wandering around in the magma. The air was heating up, and pillars of flame sprayed from the ground one after another.
After just one trial, Jenkins knew that under the current environment, he was absolutely no match for this worm. If the battle didn't happen in the magma sea, he would dare to give it a go, but what he has to face is not just this strange situation, this is just the beginning, he can't consume too much power here:
"I thought I could save this help until the end."
Thinking in his heart, the high stool led him to keep rising, but even so, the rising speed of the magma sea still had to catch up with him.
The scorching air made sweat flow down the cheeks, and the clothes were completely attached to the back. The oxygen content in the air here is no longer enough for smooth breathing, and Jenkins' breathing becomes more rapid:
"There are nine disaster beasts in total. Do I really need nine different kinds of external help?"
Although complaining in his heart, he still closed his eyes and called that name softly.
The top of the head was originally a black rock wall, but at this moment, there was some silvery blue light. Those rays of light gradually became clear, forming a huge star map on the rock wall.
As the star map flickered, the speed of the magma's upwelling slowed down. But the flame column is still erupting, and the crisis has not been resolved. If no additional means are used to change the status quo, then within half a minute, this place will become a "magma hell" in the full sense.
Calling the protoss in the strange environment, as if the signal was delayed, it was clearly connected but it was impossible to make it appear immediately. Out of helplessness, Jenkins could only use [Astral Perception] as an aid, and called out in his heart again:
"Racourt."
The light in the star chart on the rock wall above the head gathers little by little. The light spots scattered downward, and finally formed the body of the protoss in front of Jenkins.
Against the background of the magma sea of fire, her transparent silver-blue body looks extraordinarily solid. This time, for the first time, the Protoss wasn't wearing that scholarly robe. Although they still wear robes now, the style is different from every time they met in the past.
The main difference lies in the runes that appear on the robe like starry sky patterns. In Jenkins' impression, Rakul has never used such a gorgeous attire. At the same time, for the first time, she also wore a wide-brimmed hat with a pointed top, or the so-called "witch hat".
This look broke Jenkins' impression of her "bookish lady", and now she looks like a beautiful witch who stepped out of a story.