For the remainder of the duel, no other incidents occurred. Relying on the powerful weapons in his hands, he constantly added the curse of undead to the black dragon. The curse resistance effect of dragons was almost ineffective against the curse of the sword.
Therefore, when Jenkins landed from the air again and almost split the bloody black dragon's claws, the raised upper body of the black dragon finally crashed to the ground.
Judging from the performance just now, this dragon is quite cunning, so Jenkins was also afraid that it was cheating death, so he didn't approach rashly. It wasn't until the dragon's corpse turned into a bright red line of fire that the door frame was constructed, and he left the muddy field with his sword in his hand a little tiredly.
After returning to the dry furnace, he sat down on the ground. This is not pretending, it is really tired, and it took several breaths to recover.
Standing up while leaning on the sword, he was still thinking, what the dragon just said was right, he had many means outside of the tricky world, but inside the tricky world, Jenkins relied more on the power of the Holy Bone Sword.
If he loses the Bone Sacred Sword, although his combat power will not be reduced by half, it will definitely not be so easy when facing difficult enemies like the black dragon.
Flames poured out continuously from the door frame behind them, adding more light to the furnace. Now even if he is not close to it, Jenkins can feel the dry and warm air coming. The flame lit up, dispelling more darkness around, and even the man in the hunting suit leaned over to check the situation inside the gate:
"Very good, I didn't expect you to defeat another opponent so easily, don't you want to hear about the new usage of this furnace?"
"What else can it be used for?"
Jenkins got up and asked.
"Now there are enough flames, enough to cast some special props or weapons with this fire."
In other words, it is now possible to consume firelight to directly form numbered items and the like.
"Is there any choice? Or can I do what I want?"
Although he didn't want to consume the hard-won fire, he was still curious.
"It is not possible to make a personal order. There are three items that can be provided. The fire snake, the quenching sword, and the fire of battle. The first item is an element-like life item, which can cling to the surface of your body in the form of a tattoo and provide it during battle." help; the second piece is a long sword, because of the special forging technique and material, it will have the effect of igniting any target hit, and can be regarded as a permanent heat source; the third piece is simply a flame, which can Live in your body, continuously improve your physique, and provide you with combat experience in your sleep."
It all sounds like pretty good stuff, and Jenkins would even choose "I want it all" if it's an ordinary treachery. But this adventure is special, he can only regretfully reject all options.
Next, as long as you defeat an enemy of the second difficulty and an enemy of the highest difficulty, you can pass this treacherous situation smoothly. Although it has gone through a series of battles, it has to be admitted that the danger level of this paradox is actually not very high. After all, you don't need to think about the traps of the delusion itself, you just need to defeat the enemies you encounter, which is a good thing that has never happened before.
"But the beast of disaster..."
He was certain that the other party was within the most difficult door frame, but he still couldn't guess which one it would be.
"Forget it, let's go and defeat the next enemy first."
So he raised the sword in his hand, used the compass to calibrate the position and chose the opponent again, and then stepped into the door frame.
He didn't see that after he stepped into the door frame, the fingers on the stone side of the man leaning against the furnace trembled abnormally.
As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, he felt the fiery air flow over his face. Surrounded by the cliffs of the underground abyss, stepping on the abrupt stone bridge in the abyss, looking back is the underground relic buildings hidden in the darkness, looking forward, there are corpses all over the narrow stone bridge, and the stone bridge The front is a fiery red.
The flames illuminated Jenkins' face, and his hair was almost set ablaze by a wave of heat that was almost hotter than a furnace in its full glory.
The stone bridge far ahead was broken, not connected to the other end of the abyss, and at the broken bridge stood a huge human figure. It is covered with wandering shadows, and the raging flames at its core outline the figure of a raging demon, its brown eyes are burning, and its mane is steaming in the flames.
The arms are long and powerful, with short wings on the back. The arms are hidden in the flames around the body, it seems that there are only two, but it seems that there are thousands of them.
Jenkins could only see the opponent's weapon. On the left was a scorching and shining flame whip, and on the right was a long sword that could not be seen clearly.
Both weapons are well suited to the shape of the user, resulting in an astonishing length that, to Jenkins, looks like the other is holding a large tree.
He took a deep breath, and the pain from the scorching air that hurt his throat convinced Jenkins that he wasn't dreaming. This is the demon in the flames and shadows, the monster that existed in ancient legends, in the mouth of the ancient hero who gave Jenkins [hero] power:
"Oh, the ancient Balrog!"
This is not even the power of the Calamity Beast, but the genuine ancient Balrog. In a certain era before the eleventh century, a catastrophe of demon invasion broke out in the material world. At that time, all races in the material world gathered together to fight against the army of demons. Even in the Demon Legion at that time, the Balrog was a combat officer who was almost at the pinnacle of status and power.
Although it is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker between the Balrog and the pure-blooded dragon, most people would rather face the dragon than the Balrog when choosing an opponent from the two.
Dragons are intelligent creatures with reason, but Balrogs are monsters full of chaos, slaughter and destruction.
Jenkins never imagined that he would become an opponent with an ancient Balrog. And unlike the black dragon just now, the Balrog in front of him didn't seem to be injured:
"The black dragon just now is really an enemy with the same difficulty level as the Balrog? Did I enter the wrong door?"
Jenkins took a step forward and wanted to take a closer look at his opponent. Unexpectedly, with just this step, the surrounding environment changed. The stone bridge under his feet still looked the same, but the surrounding corpses had turned into bones, showing Jenkins the power of time passing.
The flames rushed towards his face, and the piercing roar echoed in the abyss, making Jenkins tremble a little. The Balrog didn't talk nonsense at all, the big sword in his right hand was slashing towards Jenkins, and Jenkins could only hold the sword to meet him.
The booming explosion sounded like thunder in the abyss.
The two swords collided, and the stone bridge under Jenkins' feet trembled violently. The Bone Sacred Sword broke into two immediately, and the upper half whirled and flew behind Jenkins, inserted obliquely into the stone bridge deck and vibrated.
Jenkins stared dumbfounded at the half-remaining sword in his hand, and then saw that the Balrog did not pursue the victory, but retracted his weapon. The flame on the great sword in Balrog's right hand gradually extinguished, allowing him to see the true face of the weapon used by Balrog:
"B-01-1-0006 [The Great Sword of Eternal Flame of Crime]!"
Before entering the Basilica, Jenkins ran into the last member of the Artisan Guild after visiting the old elves. The other party not only told Jenkins that the difference machine and the tree house teamed up to destroy the final ceremony used by the artisans, but also told Jenkins how the difference machine dealt with Jenkins (Chapter 2051).
One of the most important items is the B-01-1-0006 [Eternal Flame Sword of Sin Karma] that the tree house found from the active crater in the outer sea. On the premise of only evaluating the sword itself and not evaluating the additional power of the sword, this is the sword with the highest evaluation given by the Orthodox Church in history, and it has the characteristic of cutting off all other swords.
The old man from the craftsman's association reminded Jenkins to be careful of the spiral sword, which was shaped like two strands of metal twisted together, and Jenkins never forgot his reminder.
But I always remembered and couldn't guard against it. The holy bone sword that accompanied Jenkins for a long time, the strongest weapon that helped Jenkins defeat countless enemies, actually broke like this.
The huge spiral sword in Balrog's hand was wrapped in flames. The sword itself was burning red, but there were also traces of white ash attached to it. Sparks splashed, and just the movement of retracting the sword seemed to be able to split the entire abyss.
In the hands of Balrog, the power that this great sword can exert is definitely not as simple as 1+1.
The only good news now is that the broken stone bridge under his feet is very strong, even if it bears the full blow of Balrog, it only trembles a little.
Jenkins doesn't have to worry about falling into the abyss and turning into a chair-riding aerial battle by himself in the middle of the fight, but good news can't make up for bad news. Just like what Jenkins thought before entering this door, without the Holy Sword of Bone, his combat ability has dropped a lot.
The roar of the Balrog almost tore the eardrums, and after retracting the spiral sword, the huge monster raised a fire whip with its left hand. The fire whip whipped and spun in the air, leaving a dazzling flame that lasted for a long time, and then the whip was violently drawn towards the bridge deck, towards Jenkins on the broken bridge.
It was as if a sea of flames was pulled out in the air. Just the wind pressure when the fire whip fell in the air had already reduced the surviving bones around Jenkins to ashes.
With no weapon in hand, Jenkins didn't want to gamble on whether his cane could withstand the whip. So he raised his arms in front of his head, moved his right leg forward and his left leg backward, lowered his waist slightly, and abruptly let his arms touch the Balrog's fire whip.
Amidst the crack that nearly shook the abyss, Jenkins remained motionless on the bridge, letting the deck catch fire. As the whip was retracted and danced in the air, he kept the same action just now. Although the clothes on his hands were not damaged, the arms inside the clothes were so red and swollen that they almost burst through the sleeves.
Not only that, half of the bones in his body cracked due to the huge pressure when he received the whip just now.
When the force of the whip was fully retracted, he was forced to maintain the previous movement and did not dare to move. After a few seconds, he took a step back in a panic. At this moment, the bones had almost healed.
Looking up, he saw the great spiral sword slashing at him again. At the same time, the Balrog opened his mouth wide, and the terrible purple flames immediately sprinkled on Jenkins' head.