"I didn't expect that in this day and age, there would still be people who would use a cold weapon like a sword."
At this time, Jenkins still did not forget to ridicule. In fact, his injury was not deep except that the wound looked terrible. The green breath was constantly healing his wound in the shadows.
"There's some armor over there, and if they were holding guns with bullets, you'd be dead by now. Williamette, I didn't mean to kill you, I'd be in more trouble if you were dead. But alas, breaking the seal The condition is to sacrifice a living person with blood, and that woman cannot be used for sacrifice because of her special blood, sorry!"
"Why did you kill the doctor?"
While holding his sword up, he asked. Quick probably thought that he had a great advantage, but actually answered:
"It's more convenient for me to act after feigning death. Although I learned from those alien species that there is something sealed here, I still need to carefully check where the door is."
"It was you who led us to discover the secret of the key keeper?"
"Of course, I need someone to replace the crime of killing the doctor to prevent anyone from thinking of me. I really didn't arrive first, William, you are actually the bestower. Well, please die!"
With a final cry, he pressed down on the sword again.
Jenkins took a deep breath, "Look at my face!"
Quick raised his head subconsciously, but what he saw was raging flames spurting out of Jenkins' mouth. He was instantly surrounded by the inextinguishable flame, screaming and rolling on the ground.
With the experience of killing people in the abandoned church in the suburbs of Nolan last time, Jenkins was worried that he would meet the conditions of blood sacrifice if he died here, so he took back the Inextinguishable Flame when he was still alive, and gave him a simple treatment .
Taking another look at the blue gemstones and golden chains of runes that shimmered in the dark, Jenkins slung Quick over his shoulders to return to the ground.
When walking out along that dark corridor, the doors full of desire by the wall did not appear again. The end of the corridor is naturally the fan-shaped open space, as long as you cross the open space, you will find the entrance of the stairs.
With five steps left to walk out of the corridor, Jenkins frowns and stops. Since the size of the fan is much larger than the width of the corridor, standing in the corridor, there will be a large visual blind spot for air pairs. Especially the side close to the entrance of the corridor, because of the obstruction of the wall, it can't be seen at all.
He suddenly had an extremely dangerous premonition, and there seemed to be something waiting for him on the side of the corridor entrance.
Throw Quick on the ground, tear off his unburned clothes and ignite them with inextinguishable fire, then throw the stones covering the ground out of the tunnel.
The open space on the fan surface was illuminated, and at the same time, the shadow of the hiding figure was also elongated by the appearance of the light. It was an object with a height similar to that of a child. The body and limbs had obvious edges and corners, and the joints were hollowed out and connected together by some means. It stood against the entrance of the corridor, standing motionless.
"Puppet..."
Jenkins swallowed, "Isn't the seal very complete, is it another illusion similar to a door?"
He didn't dare to bet that this was a hallucination, and the figure hiding on the side of the corridor entrance didn't come out either. The two stood in a stalemate, and Jenkins really felt the dangerous breath on the shadow master.
The thrown clothes burned quietly, even though Jenkins deliberately controlled the burning speed, it still went out after a few minutes.
The moment the flames were extinguished, a black figure emerged from behind Jenkins, slid forward silently, and exploded the moment it crossed the entrance.
The explosion did not cause the corridor to collapse or have other effects. It was just that after the sound of returning to the bed was over, a wooden gear rolled to the center of the corridor entrance from the blind area of vision on one side.
"What does this mean? The puppet outside was killed by me?"
He lowered his breath and turned his head again. He could still see the situation in the seal room behind him. It seemed that the seal had not been broken.
"Could it be that Mrs. Xu Dela lied? In fact, this is a trap, and the puppet has already escaped? No, the priesthood of lies has not discovered the lie!"
He burned his own coat and threw it outside, but the flames could still make the figure of the puppet appear.
"Are you using divinity now? No, no, no, now is not the time. I need to figure out what happened first. After all, this is the last drop of divinity."
Regardless of Quick under his feet, Jenkins moved towards the entrance again against the wall of the corridor, but he never crossed the entrance. Close your eyes and feel it, there is indeed a target that can be designated by [Profane Production] nearby.
"OK."
He activated his ability silently, and immediately heard rustling sounds from the blind area of his vision. Suddenly, a childish and sharp cry came from the fan-shaped space. After the cry, it seemed that a pile of wooden parts fell to the ground.
The sense of crisis was immediately lifted, and Jenkins jumped out, aiming the miner's lamp made of metal parts at the position just now.
There are no more puppets, only a bunch of rough doll parts and a somewhat illusory Seed of Blasphemy remain on the ground.
"solved!"
He relaxed, bent down to pick up the Blasphemy Seed, but felt something was wrong again:
"How can such a dangerous sealed creature leave less than one coin... Oops!"
Running into the corridor again, he saw a new puppet forcefully dragging the unconscious Quick to the seal room. The puppet showed a humanized mocking expression at Jenkins, and then stretched out a hammer-like fist without fingers, smashing Quick's head to pieces.
"A mass-produced puppet, this is playing tricks on me!"
With Quick's death, white brains and dark red blood splattered everywhere between the seals. The blue gem the size of a human head shook in the air, and then fell straight to the ground like a steam airship that had lost its energy.
And as the seal was broken, a foul-smelling passive wind howled and blew from this underground space. It doesn't smell like rotten protein, but it smells like rotten wood.
The runes on the ground erupted with a final round of golden flashes, and then completely lost their light. Right above the circular space, a mass of dark things is trying to squeeze out, but it can't break through a certain layer of restrictions.
Some messy whispers emerged from the ears, and there were strange laughter of children in the indistinguishable words. An invisible blow was felt in the head, and blood flowed from the nostrils.
Jenkins didn't stand still and almost fell, but he held onto the wall in time. Everything in the field of vision appeared double, and there seemed to be something peeping at him in the darkness.