Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Maybe you can wait patiently for a while, I am here to prepare a surprise show for everyone."

　　Ms. Madison stood at the door of the church looking at the young gentlemen, her lips pursing her lips looked a little surprisingly cute:

"Oh, alright."

　　 The boy next to John stammered in response, his face flushed, making John want to cover his forehead.

　　 Surprise is always accompanied by surprise, and Miss Madison’s surprise is even more unexpected. After dozens of minutes, an old man with a cane and a top hat walked in from the front door, and some strange people followed him.

　　 "Oh look, our young people are here!"

　　 opened his arms to face the students, and shouted loudly before everyone could not react:

　　 "Surprise!"

　　 The black ring on the finger of his right hand shimmered, and the sound of his body hitting the ground sounded one after another. Except Miss Madison, everyone fell to the ground.

Chapter 528 Chapter 520 Illegal Sacrifice

　　 "Very good, very smooth."

　　 The elderly gentleman sighed and took a step forward, kicking the young boy closest to him with his boots. Then he turned to greet the group of people in black robes waiting outside to come in, and said to Miss Madison with a smile on his face:

　　 "Sarah, I am proud of you."

　　 "Yes, grandfather."

　　 Miss Madison still pursed her lips, and quietly retreated to the wall, watching those people move their classmates to the altar, arranged neatly like a fish.

　　 She only saw this scene when she accompanied her father to the wharf area when she was young.

　　 "That's the son of Earl Scott. He moved outside."

　　Mr. Madison obviously also knows that some people cannot be killed. Although he wants to seek "greater benefits", he does not want his family to be destroyed.

　　 After the great sacrifice is over, everything can be explained by the "church collapse". Although a large amount of pension is required, it is very worthwhile. Therefore, we must carefully consider who can not provoke at will.

　　 The three young gentlemen and the two girls were spared the hardships that followed. Miss Madison looked at John lying on the side with a complex expression, and reminded:

　　 "John Williams can't die here either. His brother has an extraordinary relationship with the Orthodox Church. We shouldn't cause such trouble."

"Oh?"

　　 The old gentleman turned around with his cane, but he was not looking at John but his granddaughter:

　　 "What you said makes sense."

　　 After a long time, he nodded, the eyelid of his right eye seemed to shake.

　　 Miss Madison blushed, but she was relieved, and she looked at John being carried out of the church by the ribbon around her waist, and she finally felt relieved.

　　 "It seems that John's life is also colorful."

　　 Jenkins sighed with emotion.

　　He is hiding on the dome of the church, carefully observing the situation below through the broken gap.

　　 What happened here is a typical event of offering sacrifices to a living person to an unknown existence. Several things happen every year in the Nolan area, which is not very unusual.

But what Jenkins is curious about is who they are going to sacrifice to. If it is evil spirits or the like, he can deal with it, but if it is the higher creatures in the subspace, or even the terrible existence in those different dimensions, then he better do it now. run.

　　 "Why should I wait until the sacrifice begins before I make a move?"

　　 He asked himself in his heart, and then lowered his head to see the man in the black robe. It was probably a sacrifice. A clean area was cleared in the center of the church, and then he formed a circle and began to recite the scriptures.

　　 groped in his pocket, took out three metal pieces and clamped it between his fingers. This is the burst spell, the spell Jenkins is most familiar with.

"go with!"

　　 He aimed at the crowd below, threw out the metal piece infused with spirit, and then hugged his cat to the side.

　　 In the bang of the explosion, the dome of the church was almost overturned. Jenkins rolled down for a certain distance, and then grabbed the bulge on the side with his hand. It should be the pedestal where the stone carvings were left.

　　 Chocolate was protected by him in his arms, unharmed.

　　 "Very good!"

　　 The Eye of Truth penetrated the dome and looked down. The light spot of the only benefactor had been extinguished.

　　 He jumped off the edge of the dome like a cat, tidy up his clothes before rushing into the half-damaged church, and sent the dust away.

　　 "Don't move!"

　　 The man stood in front of the church with his pistol and shouted. The monocle helped him see the situation in the flying dust.

　　He doesn't need to use disguise, after all, both the coachman and John know he's been here. Pretending to be a believer in a new **** will inevitably reveal flaws, and this situation is very suitable for real identities.

　　 Pulling the trigger, he shot the old gentleman who wanted to fight back. He screamed strangely, and dropped the golden pocket pistol while clutching his arm. Miss Madison on the side hurriedly supported him.

　　 Jenkins missed his shot again. He was going to hit the heart directly, but he missed it a bit. But the problem is not big, at least the situation has been controlled.

　　 Two-thirds of the group of black robes were sacrificed to death, and the rest of them were still breathing. Only Miss Madison and the old gentleman in front of the altar can speak, but neither of them seems to have the ability to resist.

　　 After the dust from the explosion dissipated, the young and old saw the young man standing in front of the church, holding it up.

　　 The afterglow of the setting sun shed from the western sky, shooting/into the gate and staining Jenkins's body with a circle of gold, his expression was serious, and the hem of the black trench coat was slowly drifting in the evening breeze.

　　 This is the appearance of justice.

　　 "Williamt?"

　　 The old gentleman had obviously seen Jenkins' appearance through the newspaper.

　　 "Yes, stop trying to resist. Including you, young lady, if it wasn't for you trying to save John, I should give you a shot now to prevent accidents from happening again."

"I see."

　　 She lowered her head and said.

　　 "Okay, don't move anyone now, I will..."

　　 "Ah~"

　　 A sharp cry came from the altar, and a boy lying there, as if dreaming of a terrible thing, sat up upright, only white eyes without pupils in his opened eyes.

With his cry, the sunlight from the gap in the dome and the front entrance slowly disappeared like stage lights on the curtain call. After the crisp blast, a circle of blue flames appeared in the pitch-black church. , Quietly suspended by the wall of the building.

　　 "You probably understood it wrong."

　　 The old gentleman laughed weakly: "The place of sacrifice is not just the altar, but the whole church. I didn't expect that the ceremony was only performed for a short period of time, and it turned out to be able to achieve the goal..."

　　 As he spoke, the man who sat up straight opened his mouth, and in his painful wailing, a black palm with pus stuck out from his mouth little by little.

The mucus in 　　's mouth fell like a thread on the ground, and his wrinkled arms stretched out little by little.

　　 The boy widened his eyes and looked upward, as if his eyes would fall out in the next moment:

　　 "Ah~hmm~"

　　 He couldn't make his own voice, he seemed to be stuffed with a thick radish in his neck. His hands desperately scratched the skin in front of his throat. The skin was scratched to reveal the **** flesh. He wanted to grab it again, but with a click, his hands broke under the action of invisible force. Two paragraphs.

　　 Jenkins's eyes are completely dark. This is not because the spirit is affected, which causes the body to subconsciously avoid the objects in front of him. This is a terrible supernatural ability affecting his vision. He can't see but can hear it. Even the monocle can't dispel the darkness in front of him.

　　 Pulled the trigger according to the memory direction, but the sound did not hit the target.

　　 "Well then, please don't blame me."

Chapter 529 Chapter 521 Monsters from the Kingdom of Shadows

　　 "Twin Devil!"

After 　　 a box of bullets/bullets were all shot out, Jenkins understood that only relying on the ability possessed by his current identity, he could not hit his opponent without high accuracy.

　　 This will definitely hurt the innocent by mistake, but Jenkins can't find a better way.

Accompanied by the man’s low cry, a shadow with black smoke appeared behind him. The slightly crazy figure pulled out an afterimage in the air, whizzed straight forward, and then caused a larger scale. explosion.

　　 This is indeed useful. After the vision returns, only the front hall where Jenkins is standing still stands in the forest farm. Under the magnificent red sunset, black humanoid creatures like corpses are crawling on the rubble of the collapsed building.

　　 The scope of the explosion just now is extremely wide, and there are probably few young people on the altar still alive. Both Mr. Madison and Miss Madison were crushed under the collapsed dome, and they probably couldn't survive either.

　　 For a moment, there seemed to be a flash in front of my eyes, then the sunlight disappeared again and the darkness returned. But this time it is no longer a loss of vision, but a pure environment changing.

　　 Jenkins knew in his heart that this thing in front of him might have the ability to control darkness or shadows.

　　 "Are human beings nowadays are so rude?"

　　 The black mummy made a hoarse woman's voice. Jenkins can only think of the old witch in the story from this voice.

　　 He glanced at the chocolate still standing on his shoulders. Although he was curious why it was not affected by the spirit of this weird creature, the focus at the moment was not this.

"who are you?"

　　 He asked loudly, calculating in his mind the attack range of [Profane Production] and the accuracy of [Knowledge Empowerment].

　　 "You sacrificed your life to me, don't you know who I am?"

"I......"

　　Although I misjudged the scope of the altar, I think about it carefully, it is indeed me who triggered the sacrifice.

　　 "I have nothing to do, you can go."

　　 It is better to do more than to do less. Now he doesn't know if he can beat the weird thing in front of him.

　　 "Quack~"

　　 The laughter is like a crow.

　　 "If so, that would be great. But if you want to send me away, you still need your help, come here, come here~"

　　 Its hands and feet squirmed on the ground like black tentacles. For a moment, Jenkins really thought of walking over.

　　 But he quickly woke up, this level of mind control had little effect on him now.

　　 "Why don't you come here."

　　 He suggested that a bright silver light band was already encircled on the right arm behind him.

　　 "You should come here. I come from a great place. It is not easy to let me go back."

　　 "Great?"

　　 Jenkins looked at the darkness in front of him and asked absently:

　　 "Let me guess...the world that dominates?"

　　 There was silence all around, and the black human figure crawled on the ground and stopped speaking. Its eyes are two huge black holes, which makes the shape of the whole creature extremely terrifying.

　　 "Your ability to manipulate shadows is really amazing, so to speak...The Kingdom of Shadows?"

　　 In fact, in the few other worlds he knows, only this location may be related to the shadow.

　　Like a snake, the whole body retracted like a ball and then curled into a ball, and then it shot out like a spring with a 咻~, colliding with Jenkins who couldn't dodge.

　　 The first reaction was extremely slippery skin, and then I felt nausea throughout my body.

　　 He immediately activated the profane production ability, and then threw out the most terrifying whispers and whispers in his memory.

　　 But it didn't work. The black body was wrapped around Jenkins like a snake, forcing the clean chocolate to jump off the man's shoulder. Its head stretched out to be level with Jenkins' head, and then its **** mouth suddenly opened to a terrifying extent, and the deepest part of the mouth was deeper darkness.

　　 A suction force acted on Jenkins, and the soul showed signs of being pulled violently.

　　 He suppressed the illusion that the soul was about to fly out, let the flame flowing in the spirit gush out with the suction, and then wrapped both of them at the same time.

　　 The crackling burning sound was unusually obvious in the dark. After dozens of seconds, the two people on fire fell down at the same time.

The flames flowed down the ground like a viscous liquid and returned to Jenkins' hands. He was gasping for breath. The suction just now could even be absorbed by the spirit. If not, he would have to burn the thing to ashes. Will loosen.

　　 The black creature on the other side has shrunk by a third. Due to the color of its body, it is hard to see how it burns, but it is definitely not easy to face such a flame.

　　 The two sides lay quietly on the ground and watched each other, and then shot again at the same time in the next moment. Jenkins' knowledge of pollution successfully hit the black creature, and the black mummy also successfully penetrated Jenkins' heart with his tentacle-like left hand.

　　 But Jenkins is not dead, and the black mummy is not crazy. They were tightly entwined, the hollow of the heart stuck the tentacles, and the mummy also held Jenkins' limbs.

　　 "Chocolate!"

　　 Jenkins shouted.

　　The cat strolled over from the side.