Running in the front was Marichi. His slightly messy hair was completely blown back by the wind, and his face showed a distorted and ferocious expression.
His speed was faster than the steam train at the highest peak, and he arrived at the entrance of the open space.
But even so, he still couldn't get rid of the followers behind him.
The closest to him was a man with a pale face as he had. There were a few dark spots on the other party's face, as if the marks left after the rotten wound healed. The malice in his eyes was completely uncovered and suppressed. It was like a living zombie who longed for fresh flesh and blood, which was better than humans. Klein guessed that this should be Jason of Sequence 6.
The distance between Jason and Marichi remained within a range of seven or eight meters, sometimes lengthening and sometimes shortening, repeatedly and back and forth.
A figure was thrown farther and farther away from them. It was a thin but strong man with his hair shaved very short and his roots stood up like spikes.
As his arms swinged, there was a metallic light at the tip of his palm reflecting the faint crimson moon, which were black nails as long as daggers!
Werewolf Tyre... Klein silently recited the other party's code name and name in his heart, and a wall full of blood splashed with blood, intestines hanging in raised positions, and bloody broken limbs and internal organs all over the ground.
Dingdeng!
Marichi ran away with all his strength. Jason gritted his teeth and fought for it. The healing dark spots on his face had swelled and translucent at some point, as if rotten liquid was about to drip out.
Wherever the two passed, the puddles on the ground and the liquid in the muddy soil quickly condensed into white frost, freezing inch by inch.
The withered weeds were blown high by the strong wind brought by the two of them, and as they slowly fell, they rotted and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, a pale palm stretched out from the frosted mud and grabbed Jason's ankle accurately.
Bang!
Jason twisted his body and kicked hard, directly breaking the wrist of the palm and kicking it away. At the port, the flesh and blood had already rotted, and white maggots were scrambling out.
Marichi paused, pinched his lips with his right hand, and blew a shrill whistle.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
The soil in different locations of the open space was lifted up, and expressionless corpses sat up.
At the same time, the cold wind suddenly swirled, and countless transparent shadows seemed to smell the feast of blood. No one wanted to fall behind and rushed towards Jason. Some pulled his arms, some pulled his calves, and some simply hugged his head.
Jason stopped and snorted.
The shadows suddenly flew backwards, some screaming and disappearing, and some lost in place.
Almost instantly, Marichi and Jason raised their right hands at the same time, raised their thumbs and placed them next to their index fingers, which aimed at each other.
Silently, the air that separated the two people exploded, and wisps of black air blew upwards.
Marichi then took a step back, and his messy hair withered a few in an instant and fell down.
Marichi, you are still so weak, and you still don’t know how to use the power of desire!Jason smiled low and hoarsely.
At this time, werewolf Tyre rushed to his side, and Steve, the Sequence 5-strongest who was in charge of the operation, didn't know where it was.
Don't rush to solve Marichy, wait for Sharon to come to save him, Lord Steve is about to arrive.Werewolf Tyre lowered his voice and said something to Jason.
He immediately stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips:
I don't know what it would be like to take off your clothes...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Jason twisting his head, his pale face was gloomy and two identical figures appeared in his eyes:
Black court dress, light gold hair, delicate face, and blood-colored skin!
Bang!
He stretched out his palms and grabbed the werewolf Tyre's neck, and the creaking sound of bones that could not be supported was heard.
Sympathy Sharon is coming!
Tyre inhale suddenly, making his neck bulge like a water pipe, causing black hair to grow there, briefly fighting against the force that wanted to break his trachea and cervical spine.
His eyes gradually turned white, his bright red tongue stretched out, and his sticky saliva dripped down the sides of his lips.
However, his right hand reached into his pocket accurately and steadily, breaking a preset spiritual shackle!
The warehouses around the entire open area suddenly lit up, and the crimson moon filled the place.
Jason grabbed the werewolf. The power of Tyre's neck quickly shrank, and a figure wearing a small soft hat appeared behind him.
Thiel's face showed a smug and cruel smile, and took out a shrinking full moon from his pocket with his right hand, a crimson full moon!
It was a dark red ornament that constantly exuded a tranquil glory. It was in the shape of a full moon, surrounded by scarlet gemstones, and in the middle were symbols and many mysterious signs.
Sharon instinctively narrowed his eyes and took two steps back, the illusory and erratic feeling faded quickly.
Her legs seemed to be unable to support her weight anymore, and she fell softly to the ground, her complex black palace skirt stained with dust and mud.
Werewolf Tyre raised the round ornament of the palm-sized and clear light that bloomed with crimson and smiled, gasping for a smile:
Lord Steve is right, you will definitely try to counterattack, and Sharon, the object you possessed is Jason who is one sequence higher than me, so he handed me the "Crimson Corona".
Guess where is he now?
This... this is different from what Sharon expected. Ah... It seems that I can only choose the best time to take action on my own... Klein frowned when he saw it and forcibly suppressed the constant anxiety in his heart.
At this time, werewolf Tyre was not in a hurry to attack because he knew that the longer the effect of the Crimson Coronation lasted, the weaker Sharon was and the more painful Marichi was.
Jason's already cold eyes have more cruel madness and no rational existence can be found.
He was also influenced by the Crimson Crown, but he was used to indulging in desires and did not feel painful, but was full of desire for the fresh flesh and blood in front of him.
load!
Jason let out a low growl that was not like a human in his throat, and his exposed skin hair turned white.
At this moment, Sharon raised his arms hard and took off the black glove on his right palm with his left hand. Jason rushed towards her, and the surrounding soil was covered with a layer of thin ice!
Suddenly, endless illusory light burst out from Sharon's palm.
They sucked Sharon's spirituality and intertwineed in front of the figure of this doll-like lady, a bronze door full of mysterious patterns, filled with indescribable taste.
The door swayed, opened with a creak, and a gap broke out!
Within the gap, pairs of arms, either pale or transparent, or covered in teeth or bloody or have no skin, stretched out, crossed the void, and grabbed the zombie Jason!
A pair of indescribable eyes hid in the dark behind the door, quietly staring at the prey in front of them.
Before Jason could react, he was grabbed by his arms, entangled by the slippery and illusory tentacles, and tied by the blue-black vines that highlighted the baby's faces!
These weird things cried and smiled sharply, trying their best to drag the zombie Jason behind the door.
Even though his thoughts were completely controlled by bloodthirsty and desire to kill, Jason could instinctively feel fear.
load!
The sound of his throat suddenly became stronger, and layers of frost suddenly appeared on the arms that made people's scalp numb, and the blue-black vines that highlighted Zhang Zhang's baby's face made a painful hum, and a rotten yellow liquid kept dripping.
The pulling force slowed down, but it did not disappear.
Jason kept driving ghosts to interfere, like throwing a stone into the sea. He tried to use spells in the realm of death, but failed to produce too good results.
His body was uncontrollably and firmly moving towards the crack of the illusory and mysterious door step by step, and sometimes he could struggle to retreat a little.
Because he had taken a sedative in advance, Marichi was not completely defeated by pain. He took this opportunity to take out the last two sedatives, snapped the bottle tube, and drank a half in one breath with the glass residue.
The malice of suppression in his eyes weakened, the distortion of his face returned to normal, and he looked at the werewolf Tyre with a blink of an eye.
At the same time, after brushing the ground, Tyer's thin but strong body disappeared from the spot and came to more than ten meters away.
When his figure was outlined there, there was still an illusory scene in its original position. A black air like life rose from the ground, penetrated through the residual image, swaying and disappearing.
What Thiel used was not Flash, he did not have extraordinary abilities in this area.
The ultimate speed he relies on the Crimson Crown brings!
The speed of being able to drag out the afterimage!
At this time, Klein, who was hiding in the darkness at the top of the warehouse, also put his left hand into his pocket, touched the iron cigarette box, untied the spiritual cage on the surface, and opened the box lightly.
He believed that Steve of the Resentful Soul must have arrived at the scene, otherwise if this stalemate continues, Jason will definitely be dragged behind the terrible gate. Even if the werewolf Tyre is blessed by the Crimson Moon Coron, he will not be able to solve Marichi for a while. At that time, Sharon will use the mysterious gate to aim at the werewolf, and the Crimson Moon Coronon will change his master.
As soon as Klein's finger touched the entire black eye in the iron cigarette box, his mind rang out, and it was filled with crazy, dirty, and terrible murmur!
It was a terrifying murmur that made people's blood vessels bulge, their eyes were about to break, and their heads could explode at any time.
And in this murmur, Klein saw strange, mysterious, and illusory black thin lines, which were divided into groups, some extending to Sharon's body, and some come from the werewolf Tyre, intertwining each other but penetrated into the void without entanglement.
Among them, many of the black lines come from places not far from Marici but do not overlap!
Resentful Soul Steve!He wants to possess Marichi!Klein retracted his left hand with a thought.
Instead of pulling his gun to shoot, he snapped his fingers without much sound.
Boom!
In the crack between the two warehouses, an explosion suddenly occurred, and the churning flames and heat flow made a figure wearing a black double-breasted long dress float out.
After attracting other people's attention, Klein quickly drew his gun and hooked the trigger to the position in his memory.
At the same time, a stream of light flashed across the dark golden sunbird brooch on his chest.
He attached the Purification Slash to the Purification Bullet!
Bang!
The bullet shot out with a light golden light.
His speed was faster than the steam train at the highest peak, and he arrived at the entrance of the open space.
But even so, he still couldn't get rid of the followers behind him.
The closest to him was a man with a pale face as he had. There were a few dark spots on the other party's face, as if the marks left after the rotten wound healed. The malice in his eyes was completely uncovered and suppressed. It was like a living zombie who longed for fresh flesh and blood, which was better than humans. Klein guessed that this should be Jason of Sequence 6.
The distance between Jason and Marichi remained within a range of seven or eight meters, sometimes lengthening and sometimes shortening, repeatedly and back and forth.
A figure was thrown farther and farther away from them. It was a thin but strong man with his hair shaved very short and his roots stood up like spikes.
As his arms swinged, there was a metallic light at the tip of his palm reflecting the faint crimson moon, which were black nails as long as daggers!
Werewolf Tyre... Klein silently recited the other party's code name and name in his heart, and a wall full of blood splashed with blood, intestines hanging in raised positions, and bloody broken limbs and internal organs all over the ground.
Dingdeng!
Marichi ran away with all his strength. Jason gritted his teeth and fought for it. The healing dark spots on his face had swelled and translucent at some point, as if rotten liquid was about to drip out.
Wherever the two passed, the puddles on the ground and the liquid in the muddy soil quickly condensed into white frost, freezing inch by inch.
The withered weeds were blown high by the strong wind brought by the two of them, and as they slowly fell, they rotted and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, a pale palm stretched out from the frosted mud and grabbed Jason's ankle accurately.
Bang!
Jason twisted his body and kicked hard, directly breaking the wrist of the palm and kicking it away. At the port, the flesh and blood had already rotted, and white maggots were scrambling out.
Marichi paused, pinched his lips with his right hand, and blew a shrill whistle.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
The soil in different locations of the open space was lifted up, and expressionless corpses sat up.
At the same time, the cold wind suddenly swirled, and countless transparent shadows seemed to smell the feast of blood. No one wanted to fall behind and rushed towards Jason. Some pulled his arms, some pulled his calves, and some simply hugged his head.
Jason stopped and snorted.
The shadows suddenly flew backwards, some screaming and disappearing, and some lost in place.
Almost instantly, Marichi and Jason raised their right hands at the same time, raised their thumbs and placed them next to their index fingers, which aimed at each other.
Silently, the air that separated the two people exploded, and wisps of black air blew upwards.
Marichi then took a step back, and his messy hair withered a few in an instant and fell down.
Marichi, you are still so weak, and you still don’t know how to use the power of desire!Jason smiled low and hoarsely.
At this time, werewolf Tyre rushed to his side, and Steve, the Sequence 5-strongest who was in charge of the operation, didn't know where it was.
Don't rush to solve Marichy, wait for Sharon to come to save him, Lord Steve is about to arrive.Werewolf Tyre lowered his voice and said something to Jason.
He immediately stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips:
I don't know what it would be like to take off your clothes...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Jason twisting his head, his pale face was gloomy and two identical figures appeared in his eyes:
Black court dress, light gold hair, delicate face, and blood-colored skin!
Bang!
He stretched out his palms and grabbed the werewolf Tyre's neck, and the creaking sound of bones that could not be supported was heard.
Sympathy Sharon is coming!
Tyre inhale suddenly, making his neck bulge like a water pipe, causing black hair to grow there, briefly fighting against the force that wanted to break his trachea and cervical spine.
His eyes gradually turned white, his bright red tongue stretched out, and his sticky saliva dripped down the sides of his lips.
However, his right hand reached into his pocket accurately and steadily, breaking a preset spiritual shackle!
The warehouses around the entire open area suddenly lit up, and the crimson moon filled the place.
Jason grabbed the werewolf. The power of Tyre's neck quickly shrank, and a figure wearing a small soft hat appeared behind him.
Thiel's face showed a smug and cruel smile, and took out a shrinking full moon from his pocket with his right hand, a crimson full moon!
It was a dark red ornament that constantly exuded a tranquil glory. It was in the shape of a full moon, surrounded by scarlet gemstones, and in the middle were symbols and many mysterious signs.
Sharon instinctively narrowed his eyes and took two steps back, the illusory and erratic feeling faded quickly.
Her legs seemed to be unable to support her weight anymore, and she fell softly to the ground, her complex black palace skirt stained with dust and mud.
Werewolf Tyre raised the round ornament of the palm-sized and clear light that bloomed with crimson and smiled, gasping for a smile:
Lord Steve is right, you will definitely try to counterattack, and Sharon, the object you possessed is Jason who is one sequence higher than me, so he handed me the "Crimson Corona".
Guess where is he now?
This... this is different from what Sharon expected. Ah... It seems that I can only choose the best time to take action on my own... Klein frowned when he saw it and forcibly suppressed the constant anxiety in his heart.
At this time, werewolf Tyre was not in a hurry to attack because he knew that the longer the effect of the Crimson Coronation lasted, the weaker Sharon was and the more painful Marichi was.
Jason's already cold eyes have more cruel madness and no rational existence can be found.
He was also influenced by the Crimson Crown, but he was used to indulging in desires and did not feel painful, but was full of desire for the fresh flesh and blood in front of him.
load!
Jason let out a low growl that was not like a human in his throat, and his exposed skin hair turned white.
At this moment, Sharon raised his arms hard and took off the black glove on his right palm with his left hand. Jason rushed towards her, and the surrounding soil was covered with a layer of thin ice!
Suddenly, endless illusory light burst out from Sharon's palm.
They sucked Sharon's spirituality and intertwineed in front of the figure of this doll-like lady, a bronze door full of mysterious patterns, filled with indescribable taste.
The door swayed, opened with a creak, and a gap broke out!
Within the gap, pairs of arms, either pale or transparent, or covered in teeth or bloody or have no skin, stretched out, crossed the void, and grabbed the zombie Jason!
A pair of indescribable eyes hid in the dark behind the door, quietly staring at the prey in front of them.
Before Jason could react, he was grabbed by his arms, entangled by the slippery and illusory tentacles, and tied by the blue-black vines that highlighted the baby's faces!
These weird things cried and smiled sharply, trying their best to drag the zombie Jason behind the door.
Even though his thoughts were completely controlled by bloodthirsty and desire to kill, Jason could instinctively feel fear.
load!
The sound of his throat suddenly became stronger, and layers of frost suddenly appeared on the arms that made people's scalp numb, and the blue-black vines that highlighted Zhang Zhang's baby's face made a painful hum, and a rotten yellow liquid kept dripping.
The pulling force slowed down, but it did not disappear.
Jason kept driving ghosts to interfere, like throwing a stone into the sea. He tried to use spells in the realm of death, but failed to produce too good results.
His body was uncontrollably and firmly moving towards the crack of the illusory and mysterious door step by step, and sometimes he could struggle to retreat a little.
Because he had taken a sedative in advance, Marichi was not completely defeated by pain. He took this opportunity to take out the last two sedatives, snapped the bottle tube, and drank a half in one breath with the glass residue.
The malice of suppression in his eyes weakened, the distortion of his face returned to normal, and he looked at the werewolf Tyre with a blink of an eye.
At the same time, after brushing the ground, Tyer's thin but strong body disappeared from the spot and came to more than ten meters away.
When his figure was outlined there, there was still an illusory scene in its original position. A black air like life rose from the ground, penetrated through the residual image, swaying and disappearing.
What Thiel used was not Flash, he did not have extraordinary abilities in this area.
The ultimate speed he relies on the Crimson Crown brings!
The speed of being able to drag out the afterimage!
At this time, Klein, who was hiding in the darkness at the top of the warehouse, also put his left hand into his pocket, touched the iron cigarette box, untied the spiritual cage on the surface, and opened the box lightly.
He believed that Steve of the Resentful Soul must have arrived at the scene, otherwise if this stalemate continues, Jason will definitely be dragged behind the terrible gate. Even if the werewolf Tyre is blessed by the Crimson Moon Coron, he will not be able to solve Marichi for a while. At that time, Sharon will use the mysterious gate to aim at the werewolf, and the Crimson Moon Coronon will change his master.
As soon as Klein's finger touched the entire black eye in the iron cigarette box, his mind rang out, and it was filled with crazy, dirty, and terrible murmur!
It was a terrifying murmur that made people's blood vessels bulge, their eyes were about to break, and their heads could explode at any time.
And in this murmur, Klein saw strange, mysterious, and illusory black thin lines, which were divided into groups, some extending to Sharon's body, and some come from the werewolf Tyre, intertwining each other but penetrated into the void without entanglement.
Among them, many of the black lines come from places not far from Marici but do not overlap!
Resentful Soul Steve!He wants to possess Marichi!Klein retracted his left hand with a thought.
Instead of pulling his gun to shoot, he snapped his fingers without much sound.
Boom!
In the crack between the two warehouses, an explosion suddenly occurred, and the churning flames and heat flow made a figure wearing a black double-breasted long dress float out.
After attracting other people's attention, Klein quickly drew his gun and hooked the trigger to the position in his memory.
At the same time, a stream of light flashed across the dark golden sunbird brooch on his chest.
He attached the Purification Slash to the Purification Bullet!
Bang!
The bullet shot out with a light golden light.
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