Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 The explosion did not cause the corridor to collapse, nor did it produce other effects. Only after the reverberating sound ended, a wooden gear grumbled from the blind spot of the side of the visual field to the center of the corridor entrance.

　　 "What does this mean? I killed the puppet outside?"

　　 He lowered his breath and turned his head again. He could still see the seal room behind him, and it seemed that the seal had not been broken.

　　 "Did Mrs. Hydra lie? Actually, this is a trap, and the puppet has already escaped? No, the priesthood of Lie did not find the lie!"

　　 burned his coat again and threw it outside, the firelight was still able to make the figure of the puppet appear.

　　 "Do you use divinity now? No, no, it's not the time yet. I have to figure out what happened. After all, this is the last drop of divinity."

　　 Regardless of Quik at his feet, Jenkins moved towards the entrance again against the wall of the corridor, but he never crossed the entrance. I closed my eyes and felt it, and there is indeed a target that can be specified by [Profanity Production] nearby.

"Ok."

　　 He activated his ability silently, and immediately heard the sound of Xisi Suosuo from the blind area of ​​his vision. Suddenly, a tender and sharp cry came from the fan-shaped clearing. After the cry, it seemed that a pile of wooden parts fell on the ground.

　　 The sense of crisis was immediately relieved, Jenkins jumped out, and the miner's lamp pieced together from metal parts was aimed at the position just now.

　　 There are no more puppets, only a bunch of rough doll parts and a somewhat illusory profane seed remain on the ground.

"solved!"

　　 He relaxed, bent down and picked up the blasphemy, but felt something was wrong again:

　　 "Like this dangerous sealed creature, how come there are less than one coin left...Oops!"

　　 ran into the corridor again, unexpectedly saw a new puppet drag the unconscious Quik into the sealed room. The puppet showed a humane mocking expression at Jenkins, and then stretched out a fingerless fist like a hammer, smashing Quick's head into a smash.

　　 "A mass-produced puppet, this is playing me!"

　　 With the death of Quik, white brains and black blood splashed around the sealed room. The blue jewel 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.

　　 As the seal was destroyed, a stinking, passive wind whizzed up from the underground space. This does not smell like rotten protein, but it smells like rotten wood.

　　 The rune on the ground exploded with the last round of golden flash, and then it completely lost its light. Right above the circular space, a mass of black paint was trying to squeeze out, but it could not break through a certain layer of restrictions.

　　 Some messy whispers appeared in the ears, and there were strange children's laughter among the indistinguishable words. He felt an invisible blow to his head, and blood flowed out of his nostrils.

　　 Jenkins didn't stand firm and almost fell, but he held a side wall in time. There were ghosts in everything in his vision, and something seemed to be peeping at him in the dark.

Section 703 Chapter 690 Temptation and Transaction (3/10)

　　 But no matter how uncomfortable it felt at that moment, it only lasted tens of seconds. The black lacquer thing above the head did not completely squeeze out the wall, and the fantasy quickly disappeared.

　　 "Oh, I said, such a powerful seal, it is impossible for a blood sacrifice to a living person to completely fail."

　　 Jenkins breathed a sigh of relief, but the current situation is still not optimistic. Judging from the facts, there has indeed been a problem with the seal. Although the puppet still can't escape now, let it go, sooner or later, it will completely break through the seal and cause damage to the material world.

　　Unfortunately, Jenkins knew nothing about this seal circle.

　　 If this is Nolan City, he can still go to Miss Magic for help. That woman's ceremonial accomplishments can definitely be trusted. But this place was deep underground in the snow-capped mountains far away from civilized society. He didn't even dare to go to Luen. After all, the puppet that killed Quik just now was still staring at the wall. The flesh was embodied in it but there was no protection at all.

　　 If the guess is correct, then the two puppets just now should be made by creatures that were sealed here, and they were able to move freely between the seals in an unknown way. The purpose, naturally, is to find a way to help it escape.

　　 Now the goal has been achieved, and the seal has been greatly damaged due to the blood sacrifice. Jenkins doesn't know if Mrs. Hydra above can be repaired, but the possibility is very small.

　　He didn't plan to leave before solving the problem here. If there is no other way in the end, he can only use the puppet that will be sealed with the last drop of divinity to seal it again.

　　 "Profane production!"

　　 aimed at the puppet that killed Quik, and the vine that emerged from the void smoothly dismantled it into pieces.

　　 "Profane production!"

　　 This time I aimed at the black and inky thing that was trying to break through the seal, but unfortunately my ability failed. The seal not only limits its freedom, but also limits the influence of the outside world on it.

　　 "Mechanical Light!"

　　 The extremely thin beam of light penetrated upwards, but it only broke down the stone, and still had no effect on the sealed puppet.

　　 "Well, I can't help it."

　　 The impact of the blood sacrifice was greater than Jenkins thought. The mass of things above his head "squeezed" out faster and faster, and the rancid smell in the air became heavier.

　　 He took the metal block out of his pocket again, but at this moment he heard a second voice:

　　 "Compared to the person just now, maybe you are the most suitable trading partner."

"Ok?"

　　 He raised his head and looked up, the voice came from there. It was the voice of a child, but evil can also be heard in the immature. At the same time as the sound appeared, the unbearable headache just appeared again, and the smell in the air became more intense.

　　 There was a trace of uncontrollable fear deep in his heart, but this fear was quickly burned to ashes by the nameless anger.

　　Quick has a deal with Marionette, of course, he doesn't look like a boring person who is willing to hurt others and disadvantage himself. For example, the blood line when coming down the stairs, although I don't know what it is for, it should be inseparable from the puppet.

　　 "Deal? What can I get?"

　　 The puppet is delaying time by doing this, and it is further free from the shackles of the seal when the two are talking. But Jenkins is not worried about what it is going to do next. He has made up his mind to use divinity. The conversation now is just to satisfy curiosity and facilitate the follow-up.

"Within my abilities, you can get everything you want. I have a number of long-lost gifted abilities, and I am also familiar with ancient golem techniques and taboo rituals. Of course, if you can help me thoroughly Break the seal, you will get more. Look, you are bleeding your nose, fragile mortal~"

　　 "No, I don't need that much. I just want to know what Quik, the man just now, did in the villa of the Sealed Villa, and his past stories."

　　 "It's easy."

　　 said, a gray shadow rose from Quik's body. This is very different from ordinary spirits that Jenkins has seen. According to his understanding, spirits usually do not have the ability to answer questions from living beings unless they use something like a psychic board.

　　 "Are you Franklin Quick?"

　　 he asked.

"Yes it is."

　　 "Do you know little Wellington and know about demons?"

　　 "Yes, I hope to get knowledge from alien species."

　　 "Are you involved with the vampires?"

　　 "Yes, the vampire species has a unique view on the seal of the blood sacrifice."

　　 "What was your chance of becoming a gifter?"

　　 "Five years ago, I found a rotten wooden board embedded in a crack in the wall in the family library five years ago. It recorded some information."

　　 "Did you kill the doctor at the villa and lure us to discover the identity of the key keeper?"

"Yes, before the trip, I didn't find that there was a gifter among my companions. After I found out, I wanted to kill you with the seeds of cold snake grass in a small town outside the mountain, but I didn't expect it to fail. After I came to the villa, So I planned to use suspended animation to gain freedom of action. Those who have problems in the villa are smoke bombs used to cover their actions."

　　 "Why are you here for your purpose?"

"I learned from the devil that a powerful creature is sealed here, and the knowledge of the blood-sucking species allows me to master the power of using blood to break and master the seal. My plan is to use those knowledge to help the sealed monster, and The moment it broke through the seal, it controlled it with blood lines-it took me a great price to get this thing from the hands of that nasty demigod. This is absolutely reliable. I only have the last step to be... ..."

With a soft sound of 　　嘭~, Quik's soul seemed to be shattered by an invisible force, and the action of the puppet above his head to break through the seal suddenly stopped.

　　 It seemed to froze there, and was stunned by the words just now. It is not clear whether Quirk's arrangement will still work after his death.

　　 But Jenkins knew it would definitely not work, because he had broken the continuity of the line.

　　 "Look, this has nothing to do with me."

　　 He took the metal block in his hand, pretending to be fearless because of the blood line. The puppet did not recognize the true face of the metal block, otherwise it would not be so silent.

　　 "Help me destroy the blood line in the stairs, and I will show you how to learn the fascinating ability [Puppet Kingdom]."

　　 "Oh? I think,

　　 But I think maybe I can get more. You see, I am a fragile mortal, so I need strength to protect myself. "

　　 is smiling on the surface, but extremely cold in his heart. He has no retreat. The metal block in his hand is the last trump card. Now he wants to...

Section 704 Chapter 693 Challenges to Destiny (4/10)

　　 "Isn't it enough... Which era is it now? Since fate has given me a chance to get out of trouble, then the point in time should be the end of the chaotic era. 17? 18? Or 19?

　　 If it is the 17th era, I know the information of the savior's emblem [the King of Faceless];

　　 If it is the 18th era, I know the information of the savior's emblem [Destiny Stage];

　　 If it is the 19th era, I know the message of the savior's emblem [Fear Origin].

　　 I have peeped into the epics of the years, so I can know these contents in advance. I can guarantee that you will never get this knowledge from others. "

　　 The voice was sharper than before, and the voice of the child gradually transitioned to that of the witch.

　　 Jenkins wanted to use the divine action to stop. This is really a surprise. Maybe the bad luck of this week is for the preparation of this time.

　　 "It's the 18th era. I can agree to your terms, but you have to tell me the knowledge first."

"Humans, greed is not a good habit. The 18th era, it has been so long...Well, I can tell you a few, but you have to help me to get other knowledge. [World Stage ], it’s a very special form of ability, not a single one...Wait a minute, do you know the savior's emblem?"

　　The question stopped here, but Jenkins didn't answer, and once again pinched his metal block tightly.

　　 "Why do you know?"

　　 Its tone suddenly became quick and irritable.

　　 "Why do you know, what happened, coincidence? You know the emblem, and I happen to be able to provide detailed information..."

　　 Saying that, there is really a strong smell of fate, just like so many things that have happened before.

　　 "No, are you the son of the destiny of this era? Could it be that I have become an instrument man who serves destiny in the epic of time, and the meaning of existence is to help you obtain the emblem of the savior?"

　　 It muttered some terrible sentences to itself, and its tone gradually lost its sense.

"What is this? Destiny? Is this the price of peeking into "Epic of Time"? I should have known that it was not something I could see. But, oh, master, great prankster, I was there at the time How can you resist looking at the front of the book?"

　　 This should be regarded as driving myself crazy, anyway Jenkins didn't say a word.

"I understand. From the moment I read "Epic of Time", I became its captive. Murder, massacre, battle with human demigods, sealed by gods, long wait, hope of breaking free of the seal, you The arrival of, the conversation just now... I understand, all of this is for me to tell you the [Destiny Stage]. From looking at the knowledge in my life, there is only this meaning left. !"

　　 The final voice probably exceeded the range acceptable to human ears, and Jenkins did not hear the last few words. He frowned and felt his ears bleed. He was also in fate, and suddenly looked forward to the next movement of this puppet.

　　 "Oh, this **** fate! Oh, that **** [Epic of Time]! Oh, the **** world! Why? Why? Why?"

　　 Jenkins once again realizes the dangers of this world, even if he talks to himself, he may drive himself crazy. There is a very typical example in front of him. He almost harmed himself because of Huang Yue's thinking, which shows that knowing more is not necessarily a good thing.

　　 "Oh destiny, if this is your arrangement, then I will definitely not let you go. You can never turn me into a tool puppet, I am free, and my destiny is in my control!"

　　 With the last word being spoken, the feeling of extreme danger reappeared. Without even thinking about it, Jenkins rushed into the corridor and ran up the stairs. I heard a muffled noise behind me. The huge shock wave almost destroyed the underground buildings. The rumbling sound did not disappear for ten minutes. The trembling energy tide and the regular nature of the world scattered back to the world were little by little. Space absorption.

　　 Colorful colors filled the broken space wall, huge eyes appeared behind the cracks, but soon disappeared. Crazy and chaotic information flooded Jenkins's mind, and even vaguely saw a man doing carpentry work.

　　 He held the iron saw, smiled mischievously at Jenkins, and then punched him back from the hallucinations.

After waking up, he lay on the steps and recovered for a long time before returning to the sealing room. The explosion made half of the area disappeared. The ground was scattered with mud and sand, and dust was scattered in the thin air. Jenkins bent down and hugged the sapphire with the size of a human head in his arms, and picked up a puppet-leg-like wreck from the dust on the ground. This wreck was filled with rich white aura, but it was not a gift, but a piece Precious universal materials:

　　 "It... blew itself up?"

　　 This speculation was confirmed soon afterwards, the pocket watch chain that had been trembling returned to stillness again, and the sense of crisis that seemed to have disappeared completely. There is no longer any mystery and chilling aura here, just an ordinary underground space.

　　 "What is this? Challenge fate?"

　　 He didn't know what to say for a long time, but the courage of the puppet is indeed worthy of admiration. Even if it is an enemy, at least it shows how much it will cost to resist fate in front of Jenkins.

　　 looked around again, and returned to the ground after making sure that there were no omissions.

Mrs. Xudra in the 　　 Villa has already woke up, and after learning what happened below, she was shocked and didn't know what to say. The two returned below again, and the woman personally determined that the sealed things here had been completely wiped out. She showed a lonely expression first, then looked hollowly at the air, and suddenly laughed again, hysterically.

　　Her family has taken on the responsibility of taking care of this place a long time ago. Jenkins is not sure how long this period is, but at least several hundred generations. The ups and downs in this long time were completely ended because of what happened today, and the responsibility of taking care of this place was lost. Maybe the woman and her offspring could find a better life.

　　 But at least Mrs. Xudela should get better treatment after her death. According to Jenkins's understanding, the gods will have special treatment for these mortals who shoulder great responsibilities.

When 　　 returned to the ground, Mrs. Hydra barely controlled her emotions. Together, the two of them closed the door in the corridor heavily, and then watched it disappear little by little.

　　 "This is the end, right?"

　　 Jenkins asked for the last time.

"ended."

Section 705 Chapter 692 The Harvest of Travel (5/10)

　　 With a sigh from the middle-aged woman, the door in front of her disappeared completely. According to Jenkins' understanding, after today, unless Mrs. Hydra and her descendants are willing, this place will never be opened. And losing the responsibility of supervising this place, Mrs. Hydra will probably not tell her offspring what happened here, which means that today may be the last time this door has appeared.