Chapter 310: Kill them all and destroy the wild wolves together
A sea of blood, deep in the forest of the dead.
"Huchi...huchi..."
Dragon Heng was covered in blazing flames and running at high speed in the dense forest.
In pursuit of speed, he would even smash his head into some big trees that he couldn't avoid in time.
No.
It should be said that Long Heng had no concept of dodge at all, he just rushed forward, all the way into the distance.
Its head is as if it is made of superalloy. No matter rocks or trees, it is as fragile and loose as foam under the impact of its super speed, and will collapse upon impact.
Boom!
Another ten-meter-thick tree was smashed through by him, leaving a huge hole.
"Who is that guy?"
The running dragon shook the sawdust off his body and couldn't help but think of the humanoid monster wearing a hockey mask that suddenly appeared.
In front of that monster, my 'Super Mario physique', which had no concept of pain, seemed to have completely lost its pain-free effect and became 'delicate'.
Every attack from that guy, whether it was a slash or a punch, would cause him so much pain that his whole body would tremble.
That kind of pain seemed to be completely affecting the soul level, completely ignoring his physical characteristics.
"Avada Kedavra can't be killed even after ten consecutive shots. It's so poisonous. Damn it!"
Dragon Heng, who was running extremely fast, gritted his teeth and said, "Even the captain can't withstand Avada Kedavra's ten consecutive rounds. What the hell kind of monster is this!"
Ten minutes ago, he saw with his own eyes that Zuo Qinghe, who had tried all kinds of tricks, was attacked by the monster-like masked old man and rushed forward. Then he was brutally pulled out of half of his vertebrae, and finally paralyzed in extremely miserable ways.
It was writhing and wailing on the ground, like an earthworm that had been poured with boiling water.
Then, the masked man, who smelled strongly of blood, used a chainsaw to cut off Zuo Qinghe's soles of his feet.
The scene was like a horror movie and almost frightened Long Heng out of his wits.
So when the opponent was abusing Zuo Qinghe, he couldn't bear the fear in his heart, so he left his teammates and ran away alone.
It wasn't until my legs felt weak that I dared to stop and take out the potion and take a few sips to relieve fatigue.
After Long Heng recovered a little strength, he turned his head left and right, looking at the dark forest around him with extreme panic.
I always feel like...that devil wearing a hockey mask is hiding in a corner and looking over with a ferocious smile.
"No! I can't stay here!"
Long Heng stood up suddenly while holding on to the tree trunk, chose a direction and started running again with his legs.
Whoosh——
Another ten minutes passed.
He arrived at a dark woodland with sparse trees.
The place is extremely empty and deserted. There is nothing but the thick dry leaves at the feet and a few scattered dwarf trees. Basically, there is nothing to hide.
"call--"
After taking a few breaths, Long Heng said with a smile, "Hey, I've been running for hundreds of kilometers, and you probably can't find me in such a huge forest no matter how hard you look."
After saying that, he took a leisurely step forward.
Then, he felt a movement under his feet... as if he had stepped on something.
Hush~
The wind howled.
A piece of elastic steel that was tied to the trunk of a short tree on the left and stretched into a semi-circle at some point was quickly swept towards Long Heng before he could react at all.
Poof!
"Ah!
"Long Heng screamed violently.
I saw three daggers burning with black flames tied backwards to the top of the yellow steel, as well as dense circles of black barb-shaped spikes.
At first glance, it looks like a rake from hell.
At this moment, this 'nail rake' nailed Long Heng's left hand firmly into his waist and abdomen.
The three flaming daggers on the top of the 'rake' pierced his flesh and internal organs and pierced him diagonally from the waist.
In an instant, blood spurted out from the tragic wound.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Long Heng had never experienced such pain before. It was so painful that he almost went crazy on the spot, so he could only curl up and half squat on the ground and scream in agony.
The pain was so severe that he couldn't even think about why these things that could never break through his skin's defenses could actually cause so much harm to him today.
It's simple, the answer lies in the black flames wrapped around the edges of the three daggers.
That flame is basically condensed from the fire of pure hatred.
In nature, it is an extremely simplified version of [Hateful Burning Heart].
Therefore, this fire is the mortal enemy of all living creatures.
Katcha～Kacha～
At this moment, the tall and muscular Jason stepped out from behind the slender tree that could not hide anyone, and slowly walked towards the dragon.
This scene is so weird that it goes against common sense.
However, this is also one of Jason's killing skills.
When Long Heng saw him appearing, he immediately roared: "You can actually chase me here...what a monster!"
After saying that, he endured the pain and tried to take a deep breath.
Hiss——
In an instant, a flame with a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius condensed out of thin air in his mouth.
Long Heng, who was at the end of his rope, obviously wanted to burn the opponent to death with a single breath of fire.
It's a pity that Jason didn't give him this chance. He used the power of anger in his palm to materialize a multi-barreled rotating machine gun filled with illusory black flames and aimed it at Long Heng.
"..."
Long Heng's mouth bulged and his face turned green with fright, and he quickly used his remaining right arm to block his face.
At this second, the machine gun suddenly fired.
Da da da da da da da da—
The terrifying stream of nearly two hundred bullets per second instantly engulfed Long Heng's body.
The already astonishingly lethal bullet stream, coupled with the 'enchantment' of the fire of hatred, immediately became even more terrifying.
So in just a second or two, the multi-barreled rotary machine gun attack tore apart Long Heng's right arm and shattered his entire mouth of teeth and jaw.
The high-temperature flame that was about to erupt was also choked in his throat.
at last……
Peng——
boom!
The tightly condensed fireball exploded violently inside Long Heng's skull-like incomplete head.
Suddenly, his entire body turned into a human-shaped torch.
Hua Hua Hua——
Terrible flames flowed everywhere, turning the surrounding dense forest into a scorching fire field in a short time.
Jason, who was here, immediately turned around and left after confirming that Long Heng was dead.
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Hundreds of kilometers away.
Duan Sheng walked quickly through the deep and dense forest with a serious look on his face, feeling very heavy.
Although it took a lot of effort to find Grandma Wolf in the corpse playground, the combat power of that thing was not very high after all, and it was not too difficult to deal with, so overall it was not too dangerous.
But when the three of them gathered all the materials and trekked to the Exile's Prison to forge the Weeping Blade, as if a curse had been touched, they inexplicably provoked a vicious man wearing a worn-out hockey mask to chase them all the way. .
After a desperate chase and detonating the huge lava pool at the bottom of the prison, the three of them managed to escape, but they had no choice but to disperse.
Zuo Qinghe and Long Heng may not know the identity of the masked man, but Duan Sheng does.
That man is simply the ‘protagonist’ in the “Black Friday” series of horror films—Crystal Lake Killer Jason Voorhees.
But this undead spirit... has nothing to do with "The Legend of Anzel" at all.
One is a fantasy world, and the other is a plasma horror film with a modern urban background.
The two worlds don't even have the same style of painting, so how do they get related?
How did he get into this world?
It's simply outrageous.
What made Duan Sheng even more outrageous was that... the combat power of this intruder Jason completely crushed the three of them for several rounds.
Jason in the original book is not that strong at all!
That defensive power... Even when he used his special move [Moon Breath Fourteenth Type - Ferocious Transformation Tenman Xianyue] to blast him wildly, he was unable to damage the blood-stained leather jacket on the opponent's body. Every penny.
If he hadn't used his Adamantium alloy claws to risk his life in a close attack, it would have been impossible for the three of them to go into battle and leave many traces on the enhanced version of Jason.
Especially the black flames that guy used from time to time, which completely defeated his Wolverine bloodline.
Basically, as long as one is hit, it will take a lot of Duan Sheng's life force to recover, and it is extremely painful, so painful that one's soul will tremble.
It's more deadly than the poisonous snake girl's venom.
But even so, Duan Sheng's beast instinct also felt that... what they faced might not be the limit of each other's combat power at all.
"That guy..."
Duan Sheng suddenly stopped and said bitterly, "You are totally making fun of us!"
Then he raised his eyes and looked around and said, "I don't know how they are doing now. I don't know whether they are dead or alive."
[Be able to know the life and death status of teammates at any time], this is an ability that can only be possessed by the captain of the 'elite' Samsara Team.
As the captain of the reincarnation team at the lowest level of the main temple, the 'regular level', Duan Sheng does not have this authority yet.
Originally, if Su Feihan was still here, relying on his high-tech equipment, it would be easier for team members to communicate with each other.
but now……
"Why did Feihan die?"
Duan Sheng walked quickly while frowning and thinking, "Is it the curse and witchcraft of which original character? Or... is it an intruder like Jason?
Alas, it's so unlucky that the legendary intruder, the intruder that the endless billions of reincarnators in the main temple have never encountered even once from birth to death... is actually encountered by a 'regular-level' team like me.
This is just fucking..."
Chichichi~~
At this time, a slight noise suddenly came from the bushes nearby.
"Huh?" Duan Sheng immediately stopped and took a fighting stance and looked there warily.
Clang Clang Clang!
Six Adamantium alloy claws engraved with complex patterns suddenly emerged from between his fingers.
Then, Duan Sheng saw Zuo Qinghe slowly standing up among the lush shrubs and grass under the moonlight.
Then, Zuo Qinghe, whose face was ashen and covered with blood, turned his head slowly with stiff shoulders and neck, and looked over blankly with dull eyes.
Duan Sheng saw the lifeless look of his teammates and immediately shouted in a low voice: "Ah He, you are now..."
stop--
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Qinghe jumped into the air and flew straight over, carrying a strong smell of blood and knocking Duan Sheng into his arms.
boom!
The air was shaken repeatedly.
The force of the collision was so great that Duan Sheng almost staggered and sat back.
After standing firm, he subconsciously lifted Zuo Qinghe up.
"Eh?! That's not right!"
My palms are cold and sticky.
Duan Sheng looked down and saw that his hands were full of blood.
Only then did he realize that Zuo Qinghe was only half of his body left at this moment.
Everything below the chest was gone, except for one bloody vertebra that was held in his hands.
"already dead?"
At this time, a tall, indifferent man wearing a hockey mask walked out of the bushes again.
It's Jason.
He looked at Duan Sheng, who was not far away and slowly put down the corpse, and pulled out the machete from his waist without saying a word.
"Jason!"
Duan Sheng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I'll fuck your mother!"
This sentence is in English.
As soon as Jason, who was originally calm, heard these words, he suddenly burst out with a horrifying murderous aura.
Huhuhu——
The countless branches and leaves on the hundreds of big trees around him suddenly stopped moving, and even the temperature in the air inexplicably dropped to freezing point.
Kakaka!
The damp ground suddenly froze and turned a dirty white color.
Under the cover of this vicious and terrifying murderous aura, even the extremely furious Duan Sheng trembled instinctively, his anger also plummeted inexplicably, and he even felt a sense of fear.
"Uh... I seem to have angered him." The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
At this moment, Jason suddenly appeared in front of Duan Sheng and stabbed him in the face with a knife.
Boom!
An area of hundreds of meters in radius suddenly exploded into a vacuum.
Dozens or hundreds of big trees in this area were reduced to sawdust in an instant.
Duan Sheng, on the other hand, turned into a flesh and blood skeleton the moment he was stabbed.
The upper body is made of silver skull, and the lower body is made of flesh and blood.
Yes, Jason reduced all the visible flesh and blood of Duan Sheng's upper body to dust invisible to the human eye with just one blow.
The severe pain caused by this crack almost made Duan Sheng's soul almost burst.
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Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Duan Sheng's silver-white skeleton was like a ping-pong ball. One moment, it was rumbled to a thousand meters in the air and shattered the vast sky. The next moment, it was chopped underground and penetrated dozens or hundreds of meters of solid rock soil.
After that, the ground was crushed by Jason's foot again, and the thick layer of strata was opened and exploded into the sky.
With a huge speed gap between Jason and him, he had no ability to resist at this moment. He could only passively accept this extremely desperate beating and the terrible pain that completely overwhelmed him.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
This one-sided beating lasted for half a minute.
In just half a minute, the land with a radius of dozens of miles was 'punched' with countless pits and holes, large and small, and the originally lush forest was completely reduced to debris and dust.
The scene was so brutal that it looked like it had been carpet bombed by hundreds of fighter jets.
In the same half-minute, Duan Sheng, who was like surfing in a sea of pain, had completely lost his consciousness.
Not to mention the brain that had been shattered into blood mist, even his soul was tortured to the point of collapse by severe pain.
Finally, Jason stopped slashing.
Under his feet, Duan Sheng, who had completely turned into a shiny and exquisite skeleton, had lost all breath of life.
At this point, the Wild Wolf Samsara Team was completely wiped out.
At this time, Jason, who was looking down, seemed to have discovered something.
He leaned over with a machete and poked it, then used the tip of the knife to pick up a black watch from the wrist of the skeleton, held it up and observed it in front of his eyes.
Buzz——
At this moment, undetectable fluctuations in time and space suddenly flashed across the watch.
"Um?!"
Mu Cang, who was an unknown distance away from Anzel's world, was slightly startled, "This is... the Lord God's watch. It has such profound fluctuations in time and space."
After Jason remotely sensed this strange object through his senses, he immediately sent back a message:
"Keep this watch and don't act rashly until I go back to study it."
after a little while.
Jason's dry and clumsy spiritual message came:
"……yes……"
After doing this, Mu Cang slowly turned his head and looked at the painful hell in front of him that was completely different from all myths and legends.
