Lord of the Mysteries

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Running in the forefront is Maric, his slightly messy hair is completely blown back by the wind, and the expression on his face is twisted.

He was faster than the steam train at its peak, and slammed into the open entrance of the open space.

Even so, he still can't get rid of the followers.

The person closest to him was a man with the same pale face and his paleness. There were several inconspicuous dark spots on his face, as if the traces of the decayed wounds were left behind, and the maliciousness in the eyes was completely unmasked and not suppressed. Like a living corpse eager for fresh flesh and blood more than humans, Klein guessed that this should be the sequence 6 Jason.

The distance between Jason and Maric is kept within the range of seven or eight meters, sometimes stretched, sometimes shortened, and repeated, back and forth.

And a dozen meters behind them, a figure was crossed further and further, it was a thin but strong man, his hair was shaved very short, and his roots were as sharp as a spike.

Between his arms swinging, the metal tip of the palm of his hand reflected the faint blushing moon, which was a black nail like a dagger!

"Werewolf" Tell... Klein silently recited the other's code and name in his heart, and there was a wall full of blood in his mind, hanging in the intestines in the raised position, the **** broken limbs and the ground. Internal organs.

Hey!

Maric ran away with all his strength. Jason clenched his teeth and fought hard. The dark spots on his face healed and did not know when it had swelled. It seemed that there was a decaying liquid that would drip out.

Where the two passed, the liquid in the leeches and muddy soil on the ground quickly condensed the hoarfrost and frozen in an inch.

The dead grass was blown high by the wind that the two brought up. In the process of slowly falling, it rotted at the speed visible to the naked eye and decayed.

Suddenly, a pale palm was sticking out of the frosted soil, accurately grasping Jason's ankle.

Snapped!

Jason turned his body and kicked it hard. He kicked the wrist of the palm directly and kicked it out. At the port, the flesh and blood had already rotted, and a white locust rushed out.

Maric stopped and squeezed his lips with his right hand, blowing a whistling whistle.

boom! boom! boom!

The soil in different locations in the open space was opened, and a body with no expression was sitting up.

At the same time, the cold wind suddenly swirled, and the countless transparent shadows seemed to smell the blood feast. No one wanted to rush to Jason, some pulled his arm, and some pulled his calf. He simply hugged his head.

Jasonton stayed in the footsteps and snorted.

The shadows of the road suddenly flew out, some screamed and disappeared, and some lost in the same place.

Almost instantaneously, Maric and Jason raised their right hand at the same time, their thumbs were raised, resting on the index finger, and the index finger aimed at the other side.

Silently, the air that cut off the two people exploded, and a black gas was rushed up.

Maric took a step back, and the messy hair suddenly withered a few, falling down.

"Maric, you are still so weak, still do not know how to use the power of desire!" Jason smiled softly.

At this time, "Werewolf" Tyre rushed to his side, and Steve, the sequence leader of the action, did not know where.

"Don't rush to solve Maric, wait for Sharon to save him, and Steve is about to arrive." "Werewolf" Tyre sighed and said to Jason.

He immediately extended his bright red tongue and licked his lips:

"I don't know what Sharon's **** will look like..."

His voice did not fall, and suddenly Jason saw his head twisted, his pale face was horrible, and the same figure appeared in the scorpion:

Black court dress, pale gold hair, delicate face, no **** skin!

Snapped!

He stretched out his palms and grabbed the "Wolfman" Tyre's neck, and the snoring of the bones was hard to support.

"Resentment" Sharon strikes!

Tyre slammed in, swelling his neck like a water pipe, and he had a black bristles there, and briefly resisted the force of pinching his trachea and cervical spine.

His eyes gradually turned white, his red tongue stretched out, and the sticky saliva dripped down the sides of his lips.

However, his right hand has steadily reached into his pocket and broke a certain spiritual shackle!

The warehouse around the entire empty area was suddenly lit up, and the blushing moon was filled with it.

Jason's strength in the "Wolfman" Tyre's neck was shrinking, and behind him there was a small bonnet.

Tyre’s face showed a smug and cruel smile, and the right hand took out a narrow “full moon” from the pocket, the blushing “full moon”!

It is a dark red ornament that constantly emits serenity. It is in the shape of a moon, surrounded by a gems of gems, and the symbol of the moon and many mysterious symbols in the middle.

Sharon instinctively narrowed his eyes and stepped back two steps. The feeling of illusory fainting quickly subsided.

Her legs seemed to be unable to support her weight anymore. She fell softly on the floor, and the black, complex court dress was stained with dust and mud.

"Wolfman" Tyre lifted the slap-sized round ornament that bloomed in red and clear, and gasped and smiled:

"Master Steve is right, you will definitely try to counterattack, and Sharon’s object of possession is necessarily a Jason higher than me, so he gave the 'dark red moon' to I."

"You guess, where is he now?"

This...this is not the same as Sharon’s prediction... It seems that I can only choose the best shot time... Klein can't help but frown, and forcibly presses the heart of the heart. .

At this time, "Werewolf" Tyre is not eager to attack, because he knows that the effect of "Crimson Moonlight" is maintained for a long time, and the more weak Sharon is, the more painful Maric is.

And Jason’s cold eyes are more ruinous and brutal, and no longer can reason.

He was also influenced by the "dark red moon", but he did not have a painful feeling when he was used to indulgence of desire, but he was full of desire for the fresh flesh and blood in front of him.

"Hey!"

In Jason’s throat, there was a whisper that was not like humans, and the skin that was exposed to the outside turned white.

At this time, Sharon struggled to raise his arms and took the black glove worn by his right palm with his left hand, and Jason just rushed to her, and the surrounding soil was covered with a thin layer of ice!

Suddenly, Sharon’s palm burst into an endless illusion.

They sucked the spirituality of Sharon, and in front of the figure of this puppet lady, they were intertwined into a mysterious pattern filled with bronze gates that could not describe the taste.

The door swayed and slammed open, cracking a gap!

Within the gap, a pair of pale or transparent, or arms full of teeth or **** skin, stretched out, crossed the void, and seized the "living body" Jason!

A pair of indescribable eyes were secretly hiding in the darkness behind the door, quietly watching the prey in front.

Jason had not had time to react, and he was caught by the arm. He was entangled by the slick, unreal stalker, and it was highlighted by a black vine with a baby face. Tied up!

These weird things cried, smiled and tried to drag the "living body" Jason behind the door.

Even if he was completely controlled by bloodthirsty and killing desires, Jason felt insulted.

"Hey!"

The sound of his throat was intensified, and the strip of scalp and numbness suddenly condensed a layer of frost. The blue-black vines that highlighted the baby's face gave a scream of sorrow. The turbid yellow liquid continues to drip.

The pulling power slowed down, but it did not disappear.

Jason constantly drives the ghost to interfere, just like throwing stones into the sea. He tries to use spells in the field of death, and it doesn't produce too good results.

His body struggled to step forward firmly toward the crack of the illusory mysterious door, and sometimes struggled to retreat a little.

Because of the relationship between taking a sedative in advance, Maric was not completely defeated by the pain. Taking this opportunity, he took out the last two sedatives, broke the bottle tube, and sipped the glass **** and drank one and a half.

The maliciousness in his eyes weakened, and the distortion of his face returned to normal, and his eyes looked at the "wolf" Tyre.

At the same time, brushing the ground, Tyre's thin but strong body disappeared in place, and came to a dozen meters away.

When his figure was sketched out there, the original position still had an illusory scene. A life-like black gas leaped from the ground, running through the afterimage, swaying and disappearing.

Tyre does not use "flash", he does not have the extraordinary ability in this regard.

The ultimate speed that he relies on "Crimson Moonlight"!

Can drag out the speed of the afterimage!

At this time, Klein, who was hiding in the darkness of the top of the warehouse, also put his left hand into the pocket, touched the iron cigarette case, lifted the "spiritual cage" on the surface, and opened the box lightly.

He believes that "resentment" Steve must have come to the scene, otherwise it will be deadlocked, Jason will certainly be dragged to the terrible door, and "Wolfman" Tyre even if there is a "dark red moon" blessing, At one and a half, Maric will not be solved. At that time, Sharon will use the "mysterious door" to point to the werewolf, and the "dark red moon" will change the owner.

When Klein's fingers first came into contact with the "black eyes" in the iron cigarette case, the mind rang, full of crazy, filthy, terrible slang!

It is a horrible slang that makes the blood vessels bulge, the eyes are cracked, and the head may burst at any time.

And in this proverb, Klein saw a strange, mysterious, illusory black thin line, which was divided into groups, some extending to Sharon’s body, some from “Werewolf” Tyre, each other Interlaced but entangled into the void.

Among them, many black lines come from places not far from Maric but not overlapping!

"Resentment" Steve! He wants to attach Maric! Klein thought and moved back and retracted his left hand.

Instead of shooting directly, he made a soundless voice.

Bang!

At the crack between the two warehouses, the explosion suddenly came, and the tumbling flames and heat flow made the figure wearing a black double-breasted long dress float out.

After attracting the attention of others, Klein quickly pulled the gun and pulled the trigger toward the position in memory.

At the same time, the dark golden sunbird brooch on his chest flashed a stream of light.

He attached the "purification of the scorpion" to the "purification bullet"!

boom!

The bullets flicked out with a pale golden light.