In order to prevent the other party from misjudging the strength gap and taking hasty action, 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 darkness, enough to make the two explorers behind her dare not act rashly.
The agent of the undead in front of him was obviously aware of the balance of power at the moment. He did not choose to take action, but said: "Friend, as you can see, if we take action, no one will be able to spend a pleasant night.
“Instead of losing both sides, why not accept my previous proposal, friend.
"After all, I also paid the price - I lost a mature C-class mysterious legacy, and now I have to provide you with the spoils..."
After hearing what the representative of the undead said, Sean felt a little angry in his heart.
The other party did lose his "Holota's Messenger", but his newspaper was almost destroyed because of it!
If that happened, he would probably kill someone.
As a result, the executor in front of him was talking about his losses lightly.
Sean suppressed his temper and said: "If we 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 die. He didn't want to take such a risk just to show off his anger.
The Undead Agent nodded with satisfaction.
"Then let's have a quester showdown."
The skull's face was stunned, and the frown could be heard in his voice: "Why do we need to have a duel? Even if you defeat me, I can't tell you my client's information."
Sean nodded: "I know."
"Then why the showdown?!"
"This is my patron's request. He wants me to punish the man who soiled his newspaper and killed his employees.
"And in this way, I will send a message to the entire exploration world: the mystery world should not get involved in his career scope, otherwise he will definitely retaliate severely."
The agent of the undead was obviously angry. He waved his arms: "Damn it! I agreed to give away the spoils, and I also lost my mysterious inheritance!"
Sean didn't say anything, just stared at the perpetrator in front of him: "Come, or not?"
What he meant was clear: a quester showdown, or a team-to-death battle?
The skeleton finally lost his patience: "I will make you regret it."
He put his hand into the black feather cloak, took out a dark red thing that looked like a blood scab, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then, the black feathers all over his body stood up as if alive and began to sway like smoke.
Behind the agent of the undead, a door that only appears in dreams appeared...
That is, the gate to the underworld.
He implemented the "underworld transformation" on himself, taking on the body of a living person and possessing the breath of death.
In this state, the ghost-type magic he uses will be greatly strengthened.
The disturbing cries of the raven came one after another, and the feathers on the skeleton became more and more abundant...
As if a strong wind was blowing, the black feathers floated back, and the agent of the undead shortened the distance to the sea of twilight in the blink of an eye.
As they approached in the air, the agent pointed with his slender fingers at the rows of inscriptions on the mask, chanting verses about Horota, the gatekeeper of the underworld.
The door to the underworld behind him became clearer and clearer, and Sean could even see a curved river of the underworld to his left.
Extraordinarily surging and abundant spiritual power!
The Queen class in front of me is obviously a explorer waiting for promotion!
The inscriptions on the skull's face lit up one by one as he chanted, and his right hand suddenly waved in an arc. In the deep darkness, a huge skeleton palm roared in, as if to seize all the souls in the world!
Sean's figure sank, and his eyes were stained with the frost of a wolf under the mask——
The opponent obviously used a powerful blow, so the one he responded with must also be a powerful blow!
He mobilized nearly half of his spiritual power and devoted it to the nightingale symbol of "Ms. Hershey".
His soul space was suddenly illuminated by golden flames.
In the bright flames in front of him, Sean waved his right hand, as if drawing an unquenchable tributary from an eternally burning country.
The golden flames that obviously had a stronger presence than those in the real world spurted out, as if burning the dark space in the subway station.
It was as if a hundred fireworks were detonated in an instant, and the entire platform was illuminated in every detail. Everyone was forced to take a step back by the heat emitted by the golden flame.
The originally menacing huge bone palm, like a paper model, was pierced by the flow of flames, torn to pieces, and turned into wisps and floated back into the darkness.
Sean's blow not only broke through the agent's powerful moves, but even burned off half of his feathers. The white body hair on the agent's already wrinkled body was ignited, and he took a few steps back comically. .
Sean was a little surprised. He originally thought that such a strong "torch of oath" could not only defeat the opponent's moves, 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 wrap up the scarlet pen with ectoplasm, and quickly "exchange" the divine power that filled his soul into the terrifying power that belonged to the "City of Two Suns".
The golden flames suddenly spread out and turned into scarlet cloth, and two red suns appeared behind Sean.
The superimposed horrific scenes suddenly descended on the agent of the undead, pressing the lost explorer to the ground, and for a moment he lost consciousness...
With the outcome decided, Sean took back his ectoplasm.
The decayed rags that seemed to fill the entire booth suddenly disappeared.
The many pairs of pupils stung by the bright light could not adapt to the dimness of this place for a while, so they had to squint their eyes...
Ta, tap, tap.
Perhaps because they were surprised that the battle ended so quickly, or perhaps because they were afraid of Sean's two abilities displayed in succession, in the entire subway station, the three teammates of the Undead Walker held their breath and fell silent. You can only hear Sean's footsteps——
Following the rules, Sean searched for the agent through the ectoplasm, 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.
Feel carefully that the fetus seems to be breathing. As long as this strange little mummy is gently touched, it will open its mouth and spit out something like a blood scab.
The thing that the undead agent swallowed before and turned him into the dead was this blood scab...
"Soulless Blood Cup" is a high-value C-level mysterious heritage created by the high-ranking priest of Horota Faith (most likely made by the Agent of the Undead himself). A blood pill can be produced every day that can enable people to transform into the underworld, but the carrier will have the aura of death, and unfortunate events will easily happen around him...
Of course, Sean didn't have any use for it, but considering the moon wheel ritual that their entire team was about to face, he still accepted this mysterious inheritance.
After getting the spoils according to the "winner takes all" rule, Sean looked around and said to the teammates who had previously emitted a threatening aura:
"Well, which other gentleman would like to challenge?"
The subway station is quiet, and you can hear the wind blowing on the stairs, and the sizzling sound of the unstable voltage of the light...
Even though there were still three powerful Queens standing here, Sean's words were like a stone thrown into the abyss, not arousing any response.
