Quinn! Quinn! What on earth happened! ?"
The rapid footsteps accompanied Locke's shout came from outside. Stephen, holding the still red long sword in his hand, stood at the door of the cell. His posture was rather strange. His feet were apart, one in front of the other, his legs slightly bent, his back straight, but his chest straight forward - this movement was as if he was preparing to bear some powerful force impact.
In fact, Stephen will indeed have to endure a considerable force impact next.
He silently calculated the time, waiting for Locke's figure to appear in the corridor ahead, and at the same time, the little finger of his left hand moved at some point.
Each of the five fingers on his right hand was connected to the flame scroll in the vase on his right arm by a thread made of parchment. Similarly, each of the five fingers on his left hand was also connected to other parts of his body by a thread made of parchment.
Among them, the little finger is connected to the area on his chest.
There was a piece of sheepskin stuck to his chest, and beneath the sheepskin were two scrolls.
It took only a very short time for Locke's figure to finally appear before Stephen. He was holding a long sword in his hand and immediately made a vigilant gesture the moment he saw Stephen.
He didn't realize who was inside the armor, but this armor was prepared for the robust Kerry, even taller than him. And the sudden appearance of such a tall and strange armor-clad figure was enough to stir up his subconscious vigilance.
Unfortunately, vigilance is of no use.
The little finger of Stephen's left hand moved.
Then the lightning pierced through the animal skin on Stephen's chest and burst out as a bolt of lightning.
Under the animal skin on his chest were two four-fold lightning magic scrolls.
It is an improved version of the Lightning Magic Scroll by Stephen. Once activated, it can unleash four times the attack power of a regular magic scroll. Two quadruple Lightning Scrolls are equivalent to eight times the lightning attack of a regular magic scroll.
Similarly, Stephen also made certain corrections to the Lightning Scroll by relying on his hacking programming skills. When a regular Lightning Scroll is activated, it can only turn into an uncontrollable ball of lightning and scatter in all direction. However, Stephen's Lightning Scroll, under the effect of the shaping matrix, will burst out like lightning and become an effective attack.
Stephen made a gesture of resisting the impact precisely to resist the powerful recoil force caused when these two scrolls burst.
"Hiss!"
The lightning instantly illuminated the small and stuffy cell, the corridor outside, and even more so, Locke's face, which had already been somewhat frightened and was now even more terrified.
He couldn't help but let out a cry, but that sound was drowned out by the terrifying burst of lightning. In the next moment, the flame that burst out from Stephen's chest mercilessly swept through Locke's body.
From a distance, it seemed as if a bright blue palm suddenly appeared on Stephen's chest, unafraid of the long sword in Locke's hand, and struck Locke heavily, pushing him up from the ground.
The door of the cell opened on one side of the corridor, and right in front of the cell was a wall of the corridor. Thus, Locke's body crashed heavily against the wall under the impact of this bolt of lightning.
With the crackling sound of the current flowing through his armor and the long sword in his hand, along with the intermittent cracking of bones, even the entire cave's modified corridor seemed to tremble a little, and a few grains of dust fell from above his head.
Under such an impact, no one can survive.
Fortunately, before the wall was installed, Locke had already been electrocuted by the lightning that ran onto his body.
Stephen had no idea how powerful the current he generated with two quadruple lightning flame scrolls was, but he was certain that such electricity could electrocut a person to death. The moment the strong current passed through the body, it was enough to destroy all the organs of the body.
Even Stephen, although there was a thick layer of animal skin between the scroll and his armor when it burst, and his body inside the armor was also wrapped in a layer of animal skin to support this armor several sizes larger, still felt an uncomfortable tingling sensation.
And that impact force even made him involuntarily push a few centimeters further back.
He took a few breaths from his mouth and looked at Locke, who had slid down the aisle and was already silent. White smoke kept rising from him.
This person has died.
Stephen made this judgment, then walked out of the cell with some difficulty, made a slight distinction of the situation outside, and looked to the other side of the corridor.
This corridor is very long, at least three zhang long, and magic lamps are lit on the walls all around.
In the middle of the corridor, Bouska was standing there in astonishment.
Just now, he had been following Locke's underground passage. As soon as he reached the middle part of the passage, he saw Locke, who had opened the prison cell door, being struck head-on by a highly destructive bolt of lightning, and then Locke's body hit the wall of the passage heavily.
That powerful impact made him stiff all over, his face full of horror, and he just froze on the spot.
But when he saw the tall figure in armor emerging from the prison cell, the instinct for survival finally brought him to his senses. He turned around and ran frantically towards the exit of the gushed mouth.
Stephen was wearing heavy armor and naturally couldn't catch up with him. Fortunately, Stephen didn't have to chase at all. He raised his left arm, on which a porcelain bottle was wrapped in animal skin. Just as he had pointed the porcelain bottle on his right arm at Quin just now, Stephen pointed the opening of the porcelain bottle on his left arm at Buska who was running for his life.
His right hand still held the long red sword. At this moment, he leaned the sword against the wall and put it aside. He gently tore off a certain part of the animal skin on his left arm and found a thin thread. That thread was tied to a piece of broken porcelain. Stephen's right hand, clad in armor, clumsily grasped the broken porcelain piece and pulled it hard.
The thin thread was torn off by Stephen from a tattered bed sheet. Through the mouth of the porcelain bottle, it was connected to a magic scroll inside the bottle. Previously, the porcelain bottle on Stephen's right arm could be activated directly with his fingers because there was a gap at the bottom of that bottle. But the porcelain bottle on Stephen's left arm was intact, so Stephen could only use the thin thread to activate the scroll inside this bottle.
When Stephen pulled off that thin thread, he would also unroll a scroll inside the porcelain vase at the same time.
That is a double wind magic scroll.
A fierce wind suddenly burst out in the narrow space of the porcelain vase, followed by a cracking sound, and the vase broke.
But it didn't matter, because with the burst of the wind scroll and the rupture of the porcelain vase, another thing existing inside the vase was squeezed by the powerful force that suddenly emerged in this narrow space and had shot out like a cannonball from the mouth of the vase with a loud crash.
Yes, Stephen made a shell.
And with the explosive force of the wind scroll, this shell was shot out.
This crude and even somewhat ridiculous shell was fired at the galloping Bousca.