In order to prevent the opponent from making hasty actions due to misjudging the difference in strength, Sean asked Olivia, who was waiting outside the subway station, to stand on the outermost layer of the encirclement.

She released a huge deterrent in the dark, enough to make the two explorers behind her dare not act rashly.

The undead agent in front of him obviously realized that he was in a balance of power at the moment, he did not choose to do it, but said: "Friend, as you can see, if we do it, then no one will want to have a good night.

"It's better to accept my previous proposal than to lose both.

"After all, I also paid the price - I lost a mature C-rank mysterious heritage, and now I have to provide you with loot..."

Hearing what the undead agent said, there was a faint anger in Sean's heart.

The other party did lose his "Herota's Messenger", but his newspaper office was almost destroyed because of it!

If that happened, he would probably kill.

As a result, the executor in front of him was talking about his loss lightly.

Sean suppressed his temper and said, "If we just do it like this, both sides may indeed have to bear immeasurable losses..." Although Sean is confident of defeating this team, his teammates may be seriously injured or even killed. I don't want to take such a risk just to get out of the way.

The undead agent nodded with satisfaction.

"Then let's have a match of explorers between the two of us."

Skull's face was stunned, and a frown could be heard in his voice: "Why do you want to fight? Even if you defeat me, I can't tell you my client's information."

Sean nodded: "I know."

"Then why have a showdown?!"

"It was my client's request. He wanted me to punish the man who smeared his newspaper and killed his staff.

"And through this, send a message to the entire exploration world: the mysterious world should not meddle in his career, otherwise he will definitely retaliate."

The undead agent was obviously angry, and he waved his arms: "Damn it! I agreed to give the spoils, and I also lost my mysterious heritage!"

Sean didn't speak, just stared at the perpetrator in front of him: "Come, or not?"

His meaning is obvious: is it a matchup of explorers, or a battle between the teams?

The skeleton finally lost his patience: "I will make you regret it."

His hand reached into the black feather cloak, took out a dark red, blood scab-like thing, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, the black feathers all over his body stood up as if they had vitality, and began to sway like smoke.

Behind the undead agent, a door that only appears in dreams emerges...

That is, the gate of the underworld.

He carried out "underworld transformation" on himself, and possessed the breath of death with the body of a living person.

In this state, the ghost spells he uses will be greatly enhanced.

The disturbing cries of ravens came in bursts, and the feathers on the skeletons became more and more abundant...

As if a strong wind was blowing, the black feathers floated back, and the undead agent shortened the distance from the sea of ​​​​light in the blink of an eye.

In the process of approaching in the air, the agent pointed to the rows of inscriptions on the mask with his slender fingers, and recited the passages about Helota, the gatekeeper of the underworld.

The nether door behind him became clearer and clearer, and Sean could even see a crooked river of the underworld on his left.

Extraordinarily turbulent and abundant spiritual power!

The Queen-level in front of you is obviously an explorer waiting to be promoted!

The inscriptions on the skull's face lighted up one by one as he chanted, and his right hand suddenly waved an arc, and in the deep darkness, a huge skull's palm whistled, as if to grab all the souls in the world!

Sean's figure sank, and his eyes were stained with the frost that belongs to the wolf under the mask—

The other party obviously made a strong blow, so the one who responded by himself must also be a strong blow!

He mobilized nearly half of his spiritual power and put it into the nightingale symbol of "Ms. Hershey".

His soul space was instantly illuminated by golden flames.

In the dazzling flames in front of him, Sean waved his right hand, as if from a certain eternal burning kingdom, a tributary that would not go out was drawn.

The golden flames, which obviously had a stronger presence than the real world, spewed out, as if burning the dark space in the subway station.

As if a hundred fireworks were set off in an instant, the entire platform was illuminated in great detail. Everyone was forced to take a step back by the heat from the golden flame.

The originally menacing huge bone palm, like a model made of paper, was pierced by the flow of flames, ripped to pieces, turned into a broken thread and floated back into the darkness.

Sean's blow not only broke through the agent's powerful tricks, but even burned his half feathers. The agent's wrinkled body was already on fire, and the white body hair was ignited. He took a few steps back in a funny way. .

Sean was a little surprised. He originally thought that such a strong "Oath Torch" could not only break the trick, but also directly knock down the opponent...

Unexpectedly, although the opponent was unable to fight back due to shock and damage, he still stood.

He had no choice but to use the spiritual substance to wrap the scarlet pen, and quickly "exchange" the divine power that filled his soul into the power of fear that belonged to the "City of Two Suns".

The golden flames suddenly spread out into scarlet wisps of cloth, and two red suns appeared behind Sean.

The superimposed terrifying scene suddenly descended on the agent of the undead, overwhelmed the lost explorer to the ground, and he immediately lost consciousness...

The outcome was already decided, and Sean took back his spiritual essence.

The decaying rags that seemed to fill the entire booth suddenly disappeared.

The many pairs of pupils that were stinged by the strong light could not adapt to the dimness of the place for a while, and they had to narrow their eyes...

Click, click, click.

Maybe it was because he was surprised that the battle ended so quickly, or maybe it was because he was afraid of the two abilities that Sean showed one after another in an instant. In the entire subway station, the three teammates of the agent of the undead held their breath, quiet All I could hear was Sean's footsteps—

According to the rules, Sean searched for the agent through the spiritual substance, and found a strange thing in the pocket of his black feather cloak.

It was a black, shriveled fetus. The fetus has an old-looking face.

Feeling carefully, the fetus seems to be still breathing. As long as he gently stroked this strange little mummy, he would open his mouth and spit out a **** scab.

And what was swallowed by the undead agent before to transform himself into a ghost, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is this blood scab...

"Soulless Blood Cup", a high-value C-level mysterious heritage made by high-level priests of Helota's faith (most likely it was made by the undead agent himself). A blood pill can be produced every day that can make people realize the transformation, but the carrier will have the breath of death, and unfortunate events can easily happen around them...

Naturally, Sean couldn't use it, but considering the Moon Wheel Ceremony that their entire team was about to face, he still accepted this mysterious legacy.

After getting the spoils according to the "winner takes all" rule, Sean looked around and said to the teammates who had been threatening before, the agent:

"So, what other gentleman wants to challenge?"

The subway station is quiet, and you can hear the sound of the wind on the stairs and the sizzling of the unstable voltage of the electric light...

Even though there were still three powerful Queens standing here, Sean's words, like a stone thrown into the abyss, did not provoke any response.