Jenkins no longer remembers this is the first few times the Bone Giant shook his fist. Its head-on battle with Titan hit the front door of the hospital to the backyard, completely destroying all the buildings in the abandoned hospital.

　　 The fight between the two is purely fist fights, and there are no other fancy attacks. But the monsters with such a huge size are better than most combat methods by themselves.

Jenkins is also looking for opportunities. He dared not use [Grant of Knowledge] on Titans. The other party may have more knowledge of blasphemy than his own stranger; until just now, he believed that there might be blasphemy. It worked, but after taking advantage of the opportunity of the two giants to fight their fists, the Titans actually noticed the vines and threw a bolt of lightning at them, forcing them to retreat.

　　 This is the first time Jenkins realized that the essence of this ability is to make items, not to kill enemies.

　　 The most helpless way now is to use [Mechanical Light] with the greatest effort to untie the opponent's head, but this is also problematic. Once a hit is missed, Jenkins will not even have the spirit to control the giant.

　　 "So what should I do now?"

　　 turned his head and looked behind him, the distant city was shrouded in darkness, and no one could see the situation here. If there are no four people looking at him in a different way now, he doesn't mind trying the power of his new cane. After all, that Titan looked like he would be restrained by life force.

　　 But the actual situation is that once the cane is used, it is not only necessary to consider whether Nolan's church will find any clues when inspecting the scene afterwards, but also to consider the risk of Hathaway recognizing him.

"Try again, if it really doesn't work, use a stick. Expose Hathaway, and tell her clearly, as to whether it will be discovered by the church... The big deal is to let Alexia come over before leaving. , Her full blow should be able to completely destroy this place."

　　 Thinking of this, he once again called a unicorn and took him to the sky. The unicorn circled the sky and came to the top of the Titan. This position was extremely close to the Titan, and Jenkins would inevitably be affected by the depravity and distortion of it.

　　 "What did he absorb to become this ghost?"

　　 Jenkins was thinking, holding the sword in both hands, the point of the sword pointing down, and then plucking up the courage to jump directly from the back of the unicorn.

　　 Targeted at the top of the giant's head, but just as he fell, the Titan's palm waved over.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 Jenkins ordered.

　　 The Bone Giant took advantage of the opponent's hand held high, opened his bone arm and hugged the Titan tightly. Then under the control of Jenkins, he exerted all his strength, almost rubbing his bones into the opponent's flesh.

"It's now!"

　　 The sword light stretched out from the blade, and Jenkins made a forceful motion of swinging the sword and stabbing while he was falling. He successfully landed on the Titan's head, his wrists were almost trembling from the collision of the sword blade and the skull.

　　 It's just that the thickness of the skull was beyond Jenkins's expectation. He was sure he had pierced it in, but it only stuck the sword in the bone, not even through the bone.

　　Touch~

　　 A clear cracking sound appeared in the ear, and when I looked down, I saw that the bone giant was already covered with cracks, and he was about to be blown up by the Titans.

　　 "Hold on a little longer."

　　 He could only jump back to the bone giant's head again with the sword, and then poke the bone holy sword towards the skull, and the bones on the giant's body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, there were spikes on its left and right arm bones, which closed behind the Titan, completely confining the Titan; the ribs on the chest also gave birth to bone spurs, piercing the Titan’s chest slowly and firmly. .

　　 "Hold on a little longer, I'll be fine soon!"

　　 He didn't know who he was talking to, so he could only leave the sword on the head of the bone giant, and then took a run-up and jumped back on top of the Titan again. The depraved breath affected him, and Jenkins snorted, and there was a ghost in front of him.

　　 "Damn..."

　　 came to Titan's head again, the owner of the head obviously felt the little bug jump over, and struggled harder. But the bone giant, blessed by the bone holy sword, has almost turned into a bone prison and imprisoned it. Although in the long run, this imprisonment may not last long, but at least it will not break free now.

　　 "Profane production!"

　　 Jenkins's hand was pressed against Titan's scalp, he felt a slippery touch, and at the same time, the palm of his hand that touched the opponent's skin began to turn black. He took his hand away in a hurry and washed that hand with the fire of gift and the spirit of life, so that he could barely drive the black energy out.

Chapter 1355 The first thousand three hundred and thirty-two chapters call God and angels

　　 The vine has been successfully summoned. The vine that appeared close to the scalp immediately pierced the scalp, but to Jenkins's expectation, it did not pierce its skin.

　　 "Roar~"

　　 seemed to have a foreboding of the crisis. Titan shook his body abruptly. As a result, large pieces of bone on the body of the giant white bone peeled off, and the sound of bone fragmentation began to appear again.

　　 Jenkins wiped the rain off his face abruptly, and then yelled:

　　 "Didn't you see the wound over there?"

　　 He pointed to the wound pierced by the sword just now, as if his cat could understand what he was saying, his vines also understood, and swarms of poisonous snakes crawled over. But after getting into the wound, there was no usual gurgling sucking sound, instead there was the sound of "wag~" of gold and stone colliding.

It seemed to feel insulted. More and more vines emerged from the gaps in the space, and it was not long before Titan’s head looked like a squirming lawn, but even so, they still couldn’t follow the sword. The scar drilled through the Titan's skull.

　　 "It didn't penetrate the skull, so you still can't absorb it, right?"

　　 Jenkins understands this, and can only pray that the vines can drill the Titan's skull faster than the Titan can break away from the skeleton.

　　 But the Titan has already understood what happened. Although its sleeping age is earlier than the era of [Flower Lord] accomplishment, it does not mean that it does not know this type of unique ability.

　　 "You are absorbing my sin! Who are you, which great one, sent you to purge me?"

　　 Jenkins kept silent, wishing to open the wound on Titan's scalp with his hand, and then help the vines to smash the skull.

　　 "Impossible, you are obviously a mortal, why can a mortal control the sacred power? That is obviously the privilege of..."

　　 Jenkins didn't hear clearly in the middle section. It was not that Titan's voice was not loud enough, but that the voice became a noise when it entered his ears.

　　 "I won't be reconciled, even those masters in charge of other worlds, don't want to prevent me from gaining freedom. Oh ~ roar!"

　　 "The Titan once again struggled to break free, imprisoning his skeleton to break at a faster rate. Even if the bones are supported by that strange sword, they cannot imprison a Titan who has survived the ancient era."

　　 Mr. Corpse said calmly, now he has all seven orifices flowing out of black liquid. These liquids only appeared after the Titan had absorbed the evil from the depths underground, and it was reflected in the Titan itself and in his creations.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat looks at his opponent seriously, and the people behind the cat wonder if they can wash away the shame of being protected by a cat. The scene on the table called the fight of the gods is obviously not something they can participate in, but they can still do something for Mr. Candle who is fighting.

　　 "I can't tell you anything. I am now controlled by the mind of the ontology. Although we can't be regarded as a whole body, it is also a relationship that is both prosperous and prosperous. How can I harm my own interests?"

　　 Mr. Corpse said while coughing.

"On the contrary, what should be worried about now is you. Even if there is a cat protecting you, how many people can it protect at the same time? I will kill and torture you one by one. This plan of action for tens of thousands of years will definitely not be defeated. In the hands of a cat."

　　 The viscous black liquid on the ground has accumulated to a sufficient degree, and it has already crossed the table without knowing it, and came to the four people behind the cat.

"Meow!"

　　 Vanilla also noticed this, and as it screamed, large black shadows spread from the corners of the room. The fire from the fireplace and the electric light outside the window are no longer the factors that control the shadow area, and the power of the shadow world is eroding here.

　　 Blackwater and Sombra are quickly connected to everything. When they come into contact, they corrode like acids and alkalis with completely opposite properties. Both powers have their own sources, they are endless, and they can quickly counterattack even if they lose briefly, so the shadows and Blackwater suddenly stalemate.

　　 "Now that a cat can confront the demigod, maybe I am really old."

　　 Mr. Hood said sadly, not knowing that the cat didn't use all his strength for fear of frightening them.

　　 "Is it time for joking?"

　　 Miss Magic scolded.

　　 "So what can we do now?"

　　 asked Mr. White Cat.

"Of course there is. Although I can't fight the demigod-level gifters, there are four people on our side, and the other party is also involved in fighting with cats. Cooperate with me, we will hold a ceremony together. I have a way to get us To win, there is even a way to end Mr. Candle’s side."

　　 Miss Magic said decisively, she said that she made a lot of determination.

　　 "Is there such a ceremony?"

　　 Hathaway questioned.

"Of course there is. The angels came some time ago, so I became interested in the legends and rituals of angels. Later, by chance, I bought an interesting chain ability from a guy who made a living by digging ancient tombs. I found this chain and A certain ritual in ancient times was very similar, so it was modified a bit."

　　 Miss Magic replied.

　　 "What kind of chain?"

　　 Mr. Hood asked expectantly.

"[Angel Halo], I can’t share its specific content, otherwise the content will slip out of my head. But I know the other two chaining abilities that matched it, but unfortunately they have all been lost. The cooperation of the three is ancient The most primitive version of the **** calling ceremony of the era."

　　Miss Magic spoke quickly.

　　 Hathaway felt that what she said sounded familiar to herself, but she just couldn't remember where she had heard similar content.

　　 "Huh? What? Summon gods? Miss Magic, you should be sober, don't you know that calling the gods to descend to the earth without authorization will never end well?"

"Mr. Hood, please don't interrupt my speech. Do we have any other way? Do we really have to rely on Mr. Candle and his cat? Even if they are better, they are the Titans of the age of mythology, you really Do you understand what this means?"

　　Miss Magic said sternly, and then added:

"Also, the three sets of interlocking abilities for the ancient witch sacrificial ceremonies—that is, pure female clergymen—to call gods are [My God is here] [Energy Body] and [Angel Halo]. The purpose of the first chain is, It is to provide the location coordinates of the material world for the advent of the gods. The second chain is to make the body of a mortal enough to accommodate the power of the great in a short time. The last one is to transform itself as much as possible to be suitable for performing divine arts. The physique. The basis of these three abilities is in common with the ancient and modern rituals of **** descending. Now, although we lack the necessary materials, I collected some evil angels and dropped to the ground when the angel fell some time ago. It’s probably useful for plants that grow out of blood."

　　 "Yes, this is probably useful!"

　　 Facing the wind and rain, Jenkins above Titan's head unfolded the angel oil painting that he got from the studio's treacherous world. Now things have reached the most critical moment. If you are still stingy now, then maybe there is no future.

　　 He tore the painting in his hand violently, and then the fragments turned into a black light and flew to a higher place against the wind.

Chapter 1356: Ancient Battlefield

　　 The shards of oilcloth wandered freely above the Titan and the Skeleton Giant. Suddenly, a pure white light flashed by, hitting the shards. White light sprinkled on this land, and what appeared at the source of the light was an unsightly white-winged angel.

　　 This is not the angel of Jenkins, but the angel of the evil **** in Jenkins's memory, but it doesn't matter, this angel is just a tool man.

　　 "Go!"

　　He pointed at the angel, and the latter fluttered his wings and fell rapidly, the pure white light on his body became more and more dazzling, and in the end even Jenkins could not see the angel's figure. It turned into a light and merged into the chest of the bone giant that was about to collapse. At that moment, the dark blue fire light of the giant's skeleton's eyes suddenly lit up, and then a white light appeared on the giant's body.

　　 Densely dense magic spells and rune scores appeared on its bones, and second hands grew from the huge spine. His bones became more shining and firmer, and the white light on his chest finally merged perfectly with the bones, making it seem to be wearing a new layer of transparent armor.

　　 "Roar~"

　　 The four hands confined the Titan at the same time. At this moment, even the lightning in the Titan's hand was extinguished because of the suppression of the angel's power. But it only went out for a few seconds, and then the greater power of the Titans counterattacked, and the two stalemate again.

　　 "Quick!"

　　 Jenkins, standing on top of Titan, cheered loudly for the vine, and then realized that it was really silly to do so. But at this moment, he had nothing else to do, so he temporarily disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had his cane in his hand.

　　 He lifted his cane and poked at the creeping green vines. With the infusion of the spirit of life, they drilled more violently towards the Titan's skull.

　　 Titan let out a miserable roar, and then struggled hard, making Jenkins standing above his head almost fall.

"hold onto!"

　　 He said to the bone giant who had begun to shatter again, and then jumped from the top of the Titan's head back to the top of the giant's head, holding his hands on the top of the cane, holding the sword, and piercing the cane toward the giant's skull.

　　 Even though they all come from the power of Jenkins, death and life are in conflict with each other after all. The cane full of the spirit of life pierced the bone giant's skull effortlessly, and then the cane seemed to be rooted on the top of the giant's head. The entangled wood took root and sprouted, spreading along the bones for half a minute. , Attached to the inside of the bones, climbed to the chest, and merged into the white light.

　　 From the giant's bone fracture, the swaying Mushu crawled out, like swaying tentacles. They quickly grow and cling to the giant's bones, thick vines and tree roots coiling around the giant's fragile arms and legs, adding a new layer of armor to it.

　　 "I really have no other way."

　　 After doing all this, Jenkins left the completely "rooted" cane and sword on top of the bone giant, returned to the top of Titan's head, and took out his miner's lamp.

　　 "Whether it is feasible, it depends on this time."

　　The miner’s lamp made of metal parts flashed a beautiful silver-blue color, and then the light shone on the top of Titan’s head. Accompanied by a more miserable roar, Jenkins stood unsteadily and fell down. But correspondingly, a black lacquer hole appeared on the scalp in front of him, and a thick black liquid poured out from it, soaking Jenkins' shoes in a few seconds.

　　 "Here, come here!"

　　 Jenkins shouted, the vines rushed over obediently, plunged into the wound created by Jenkins with all his strength, and started sucking smoothly.

　　 "It worked...oh no!"

　　 A large jet of black liquid spurted out of the brain hole, like a fountain of extreme pressure, and the liquid directly submerged Jenkins.

　　 The vision suddenly became dark, and his body fell from the Titan but never touched the ground, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

　　 When he recovered, he got up from the ground, looked at the loess in his hand, and then looked around, and found that the surrounding area was no longer the ruins of the hospital on the eve of the rainstorm, but the ancient battlefield in the setting sun.

The reason why I think this is an ancient battlefield is that the corpses that fell on the ground are all tall Titans. In the deep pits in the ground, poisonous gas, flames and electric lights are still gushing, and huge bronze and bronze weapons are scattered everywhere. .

　　 This seems to be a plain, with loess beneath its feet, swept by the wind and flying over the flagpoles that stand in the distance and slanted in the sunset.

　　 looked up at the distant sun. It had already fallen to the horizon, and now only half of the sun was still above the horizon. The high temperature and uneven distribution of the atmosphere made the sun that Jenkins saw was distorted and swayed.

　　 "This is the battlefield of the ancient Titans. It is our family's last effort to deal with the cataclysm at the end of the era, but we failed."

　　 The voice came from the right side. Jenkins turned his head and saw the Titan sitting cross-legged in an old chain armor, his right arm was bare, and his lower body was simple shorts. Compared to the hospital battlefield just now, at least his skin now looks normal.

　　 "So you were annihilated?"

　　 Jenkins sometimes feels that he is very rude, but he is really curious.

　　 "No, a very small number of people went to other worlds with the master, and those who chose to stay, except for the lucky ones like me, would die if they wanted to."

　　 Titan replied, his voice very dull.

　　 "So what disaster did you encounter?"