Dominate the Treacherous Realm

When 　　 arrived in Yorktown, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. Rejecting the coachman's idea of ​​waiting here for a while to send him back to Nolan, Jenkins paid the fare and walked into town.

　　 There is really nothing to look at here, basically the least developed area in Nolan City. Because the town is very small, Jenkins found his destination in no time. It was a bar at the end of the street, but because of the time, the bar looked very deserted.

　　 After pushing the door open, Jenkins almost coughed with the peculiar smell on his face. Inferior tobacco, alcohol, and the taste of food are mixed together, and it is almost like swill left in the kitchen for a week.

Although Jenkins is tall, it may be because his image looks too bully, and he also brought a kitten, so before a few steps, a strong man with a beard came to him. .

　　 The moment the two passed by, Jenkins reached out and grabbed the hand that reached his pocket, and then broke it hard. In the man's screams, Jenkins raised his leg and kicked him against the wall.

　　 did not pay attention to the surprised eyes of the few guests in the bar, Jenkins walked directly to the bar and said to the bartender holding a book:

　　 "I'm here to deliver the letter. Father Oliver asked me to come."

　　 He noticed that the book the bartender read was "Detective Knight Biography" and it was a pirated copy.

　　 "Williamt, right?"

　　 The bartender with a big rosacea raised his head and glanced at Jenkins, then asked affirmatively. He reached out to take the letter, took out the letter paper, picked up the wine glass next to it and poured it on, and the writing on it immediately changed.

"I understand."

　　 The bartender nodded, neatly picked up the matchbox beside him, lightly stroked the match on the counter, and then lit the letter paper stained with wine under Jenkins's gaze.

　　The letter paper is also made of special materials by the old man, otherwise there is no reason why it can burn so quickly if such a large piece is wet.

　　 Dad didn’t just let Jenkins come to deliver the letter, because after that the bartender asked Jenkins to wait for a while and walked out of the bar to the backyard of the bar.

　　 He returned soon after, and handed a simple wooden jewelry box to Jenkins.

　　 "Inspect the goods, otherwise I can't tell when my father finds me."

　　 He said so.

　　 Jenkins nodded, although he didn't know what the old man asked him to pick up, but after confirming that the box and the contents were not bright, he opened it with confidence.

Inside 　　 is a ring, a very familiar ring.

　　 He raised his head and looked at the bartender. The bartender who had just picked up the novel again asked in surprise:

　　 "What's wrong, is there a problem with the goods?"

　　 There is no problem with the ring itself, it is indeed genuine. But Jenkins has seen it in its shape. When he visited the shop last week, Miss Silver Flute, Mrs. Mistral Frante, and Old Elf’s friend Harama Ryansam, both visited the antique shop. Similar rings have been peddled.

　　 Miss Yindi was dissatisfied with Jenkins’s offer, so she did not agree to sell it to him, while the old Ryan Sam’s one was accepted by the antique shop.

　　 "Is this kind of ring really wrong? Dad sees the problem that I didn't see?"

　　 He thought suspiciously, and reached into his pocket to touch his banknote. I tried the thickness, picked out a 10 shilling face value, and pushed it to the bartender.

　　 "I want to know the origin of this ring."

　　The bartender pushed the paper money back again:

　　 "It is a rule to do business with the old man. Since this has been sold to him, I can't disclose any more information. Young people, you can directly ask the old man, I don't know anything anyway."

　　 said, he lowered his head and continued reading. Jenkins asked himself for being boring, left the banknotes on the bar and turned around and left.

　　 can’t use unicorns when I come, because I’m worried that the next time the recipient and dad meet, they will talk about Jenkins’ arrival time. But when you return to Nolan, you don’t have to worry so much. He doesn’t have to return to the old antique shop for a while. You can give the ring to the old man tomorrow, so as long as he is not found out by the old man that he is in the city before six in the afternoon, then he will be considered. Use [Real Phantom] to teleport back.

　　The reason he didn't do this was because he took the cat with him. He could rely on the Phantom to go back, but the cat couldn't. Even if he believed in the pathfinding ability of this cat, Jenkins would not leave it so far.

　　 Compared to the boredom when I went to Yorktown, flying back on a unicorn is much more interesting. Looking down on the farmland and river in the village at high altitude is more energetic than being drowsy in the carriage.

Chapter 1110 The first thousand and ninety-two chapters weird villa

　　 It’s just flying high and it’s still a bit cold. I think it’s only when summer comes that flying in the sky won’t feel like you’re about to catch a cold.

　　 It took more than two hours to get to Yorktown, but it was much easier to fly directly from Yorktown back to Nolan. There is no need to turn or stop along the way. Except for deliberately avoiding the village where the angel is, Jenkins did not delay his journey at all.

　　 After entering the city, even the sunset has not even appeared. Although the sky has become darker, it is undoubtedly the afternoon instead of the evening.

　　 "Sure enough, flying can save time and effort the most."

　　 Jenkins slapped his mount and praised, the unicorn whispered. Because it was still flying, it regretted that it could not poke Jenkins's arm with that golden and luxurious horn.

　　 From a distance, I saw the "fog wall" on the horizon, which is part of the dense fog that envelops the city. After a short sunny day, this layer of fog gushes out again, and sunny days are after all rare.

　　 flew into the dense fog, and the visibility in the surrounding area immediately decreased a lot. Fog from all directions surrounded the unicorn and the two passengers on the unicorn, but Jenkins didn't worry that the unicorn would get lost. Its path-finding skills were as good as the mysterious cat.

　　 But the way home was not smooth this time. After flying in the fog for a long time, I still haven't fly out of this fog circle.

　　 It is reasonable to say that the dense fog has not yet invaded the center of the city, but hovered around the periphery of the city. It is impossible to stay here after flying for a long time.

　　 The unicorn also realized that something was wrong, it whispered again, and Jenkins and the cat immediately began to put on their own disguise.

After confirming that the good people and cats have changed their appearances, the pure white little beast raised his head, and with the louder and louder calls, the golden unicorn began to bloom in the air with dazzling golden brilliance, golden ripples visible to the naked eye Spread to all sides.

　　The armor of sterling silver appeared on the unicorn's body, and the thin thread woven into the strange rune chain connected the various parts of the armor in series. This is the true face of this little beast. It absorbed a small amount of Jenkins's divinity and completed the leap of life, while the cat absorbed a small amount of divinity but only condensed three life-saving vellus hairs.

　　 "This is the difference between an ordinary domestic cat and a unicorn."

　　 The man on the unicorn thought to himself that the cat on the unicorn showed an unhappy expression.

　　 The light of the unicorn of the sacred unicorn is the nemesis of darkness. In theory, it can even dispel most of the curses. But at this time, as the light bloomed, only a small amount of fog dissipated from his body, and his vision was temporarily restored in the circular space.

　　 Jenkins realized that something was wrong, and immediately let the unicorn lower the altitude to prepare for landing. But there was a problem with the decline. Judging from the count of the lady's pocket watch, they had dropped for at least 10 minutes before Jenkins faintly saw the land below.

　　 is a black hill directly below, standing alone on the ground hardened by drought. The color of the soil was black and terrifying, as if it could bury all living creatures.

There are no tall trees on the 　　 hills, only lush low bushes can be seen everywhere. The blades of the bushes are jagged, but they don't look like ordinary grass blades, but some look like murderous daggers. The roots of the bushes are blood-stained black, which is well distinguished from the appalling pure black next to it.

　　In addition to the bushes, there is an old manor on the highest point of the hills. The manor is hidden in the fog. It seems to have gone through the baptism of years. The yellowing and peeling wall, the roof with sporadic holes and the snake-like vines clinging to the wall all indicate that the place is free of people.

　　 But no matter where it is, it is absolutely impossible to be Nolan. The original owner who grew up in Nolan has never heard of such a terrible place in the local area, and it rained just two days ago. The dry plains and piles of bones that are out of sight under the hills cannot be promised. Something that will appear around Lan.

　　 "Someone wants to kill me again!"

　　 Jenkins reacted immediately, instead of letting the unicorn touch the terrifying black soil rashly, he ordered it to float in mid-air.

　　 opened his eyes and looked around, the thin aura of gold and black intertwined everywhere in the space. Among them, the weird manor is even more powerful, and there are some familiar people in the manor.

　　 "I probably guessed what happened."

　　 Jenkins underestimated, and then let the unicorn slowly descend. After descending to a certain height, he hugged his cat and jumped directly to the ground from above. Two clear footprints were immediately printed on the soft soil surface.

　　 "You go back first, it's dangerous here."

　　 He said to his unicorn, but the little beast was a little reluctant, and then fell down, gently rubbing his side face against Jenkins's sleeve, it was a bit like that cat was acting like a baby.

　　 "Well, you can follow this time, but you must be careful and leave immediately if something is wrong, do you know?"

　　 hesitated slightly, thinking that the unicorn itself is also a powerful and extraordinary creature, so he didn't insist on driving it away.

　　 The little beast immediately uttered a happy cry, and at the same time retracted its golden horn and silver armor, and returned to its normal state. The cat on Jenkins's shoulder jumped onto the unicorn's back, grabbed the unicorn's soft white hair with its paws, and refused to get down there.

　　The black soil under his feet was softer than expected. After pushing his boots on the soil twice, he found that the black soil was only the surface layer, and underneath was a strange pink substance that seemed to be bound by bloodshot.

　　 That thing reminded Jenkins of the pink skin of a newborn baby, which confirmed his conjecture even more.

　　The closer I get to that weird manor, the more I can feel an unspeakable sense of oppression. This sense of oppression is different from the sense of oppression of the abandoned hospital where Mr. Corpse is located. Here is a twisted and evil feeling, while the latter is a cold and empty feeling.

　　The area of ​​the manor is not large, and the main building is a four-story villa. Jenkins quickly came to the side, and when he looked up, there happened to be a man with a fuzzy face looking down on the top of the building. His face was completely unrecognizable, but his eyes were able to look straight at Jenkins. After staring at him, the man jumped directly from the top of the building, his body smashed in front of Jenkins and the unicorn.

　　 Red blood and other disgusting things splashed in all directions, not only polluting the door, mottled walls, and withered plants on the walls, but also a few drops contaminating Jenkins' shoes.

　　 Unicorn and Jenkins both took a step back subconsciously, not knowing what happened.

Chapter 1111 The first thousand and ninety-three chapters are revitalized

　　 "Even if you jump from the fourth floor, you won't fall so broken, right?"

　　 In front of the weird villa on the black hill, Jenkins, whose shoes were splashed with dirt, complained, waved a flame and burned the disgusting thing. Immediately, the stench caused people and the unicorn to retreat subconsciously, and he quickly took the flames back.

　　 "What the **** is this?"

　　 couldn't help but raised his head again and looked up, but he saw an obscure *** at the same location on the roof.

　　 Seeing Jenkins looking down, he jumped up and jumped down again. But the landing location was not where it was just now, it was closer to the outside of the villa, where Jenkins and the unicorn stood.

　　 In the next few minutes, even if Jenkins didn't look up, people kept jumping from the top of the building and falling in front of the villa's door.

　　 Jenkins and the unicorn were forced to retreat again and again, and the fleshy meat extending from the entrance of the villa seemed to be put together into a complete blanket of flesh and blood.

　　 Jenkins originally didn't understand the meaning of doing this, but as this long blanket became more and more complete, the flesh and blood of different jumpers were mixed together, and it became biologically active.

　　 The scalp-numbing granulation protrudes from the surface of the fleshy carpet, but it does not change to the shape of the tentacles, but differentiates into red and black fleshy bumps.

　　 At the same time, some turbid milky white liquid flowed out from the crack of the door of the villa, dyeing the long fleshy carpet white.

　　 These liquids quickly dried up, and in the end only a thin layer of white, blue, covered the fleshy blanket and the fleshy bumps.

　　 Jenkins was disgusted and unwilling to do it, and the unicorn was hiding behind the man with the cat. It had regretted staying.

"this is......"

　　 As the meat carpet extending from the doorway was completely connected and flying in the air, Jenkins had a ridiculous idea:

　　 "Is this the tongue?"

　　唰~

　　 The huge tongue that was slowly shaking suddenly ejected towards Jenkins, and Jenkins subconsciously raised his arm to block it, and then he was knocked out directly like a cannonball.

　　 The power was so great that he flew directly under the hills. When I want to get up, I feel dizzy. On the one hand, it is really not light to be hit. On the other hand, after leaving the hills, the dry and compacted plain constantly pulls Jenkins's soul.

"what?"

　　 He swayed forward two steps, then stretched out his hand to grab the left front hoof of the flying unicorn, and followed it back to the front of the villa again.

　　 At this time, people with pale faces were standing in front of all the windows of the four-story building. Some people are dead, and a few are still alive. Many of them are acquaintances judged by Jenkins by the light spot, but regardless of life or death, they stand expressionlessly in front of the window looking at Jenkins.

　　 Their faces seem to have been uniformly put on makeup, as if they had put their heads into the facial tank, and then used a black oil pastel to draw an exaggerated curve around the eyelids. The cheeks were deliberately painted with blush, not only Jenkins, but also chocolate.

　　 "Huh? The left window on the second floor is really Captain Pennsey. This is the first time I have seen him in such an ugly appearance. I don't know how he will look at this dress after he is sober."

　　 Jenkins said in his heart and hugged the unicorn's neck, because it had to make a large angle to avoid that tongue.

　　 The sound of the wind whirred in my ears, and the stench of meat tongue seemed to permeate the entire space.

　　 squinted his eyes to look at the base of the tongue below, which is the gate of the villa, and muttered "Twin Devil" in his heart, and the black figure wrapped in thick black smoke appeared out of thin air.

　　 It laughed wildly and galloped down, pulling out the black afterimage around the tongue that it wanted to intercept, and amidst the strange sound of "Didi Didi", it caused an astonishing explosion at the entrance of the villa.

　　 The [Twin Demon], which is slightly different from the past, caused a unique effect. The tongue broke directly, fell into the black mud like a dead snake, and was quickly absorbed by the mud.

　　 At the same time, the hills trembled violently. As the vines on the surface of the house peeled off, the wall coverings scattered around like dandruff, and the house jumped up a foot out of thin air.

"Ok?"

　　 Jenkins was taken aback, then showed a frightened expression, directing the unicorn to fly upwards quickly.

　　 The unicorn with its wings stretched out quickly flew to a high enough height, and at this angle, it was possible to clearly see the house uprooted, exposing the thin black legs underneath.

　　 Huge arms with abscesses stretched out from both sides of the villa breaking through the walls. The two windows on the second floor of the front flickered, and they turned into two huge eyes.

　　 "Roar~"

　　 The door roared astonishingly like a mouth, and then the fleshy tongue came out directly from the door, a unicorn that rolled into the sky like the tongue of a frog that preyed on flies.

　　 "Ang~"

　　 The pure white little beast also uttered a whisper. It stepped on the air and waved its wings. The luxurious gold and pure white surrounded its body to form a spherical shell-like energy wall.

　　 The tongue collided with the platinum sphere head-on, and the unicorn couldn't help but backed up several feet, and the tongue was half burned to the color of coke.

　　 "Roar~"

　　 The scene of the doomsday that the ground shakes the mountain happened on this small hill. The mountain villa was completely uprooted and turned into a huge terrifying head. The windows where the dead were standing, the tentacles with tentacles popping into the sky, and the windows where the living were standing, everyone wailed in terror while looking at Jenkins.

　　 The head of the mountain village screamed frantically, and the tentacles surrounded the unicorn in the sky from all sides.

　　 Jenkins stroked its mane slightly to soothe the restless little beast, and then shook his right hand, and a long sword with a skeleton-like sword appeared in his hand.

　　 "I want to see what you are!"

　　 He roared and raised the sword, the spirit in his body poured into it madly. The sword body seemed to shine with light at that moment, and a beam of light that penetrated the sky shot into the sky. This light penetrated the space and penetrated everything.

At the moment when the fleeting light dissipated, the Bone Sword was chopped by Jenkins, and the huge arc-shaped blade slashed through the roaring wind and slashed the clouds. The huge wind pressure even made the living villas on the hills short. Two points.

　　 In the end, the light blade carrying a huge power directly cut a huge gap in the villa. Green blood poured out from the wound, and then the black figure who was laughing wildly followed the blade and flew towards the wound, and exploded again in the deepest part of the scar. The fragments of the building and the living walls were blown up everywhere, and the life, death, and mechanical power of the twin demons spread out with the explosion.