The withered weeds were blown high by the strong wind brought by the two men. As they slowly fell, they rotted and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, a pale hand stretched out from the frosty soil and accurately grasped Jason’s ankle.
Snapped
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 away, and white maggots were squirming out.
Maric stopped, pinched his lips with his right hand, and blew a shrill whistle.
bang bang bang
The soil in different locations in the clearing was lifted, and expressionless corpses sat up.
At the same time, the cold wind suddenly swirled, and countless transparent shadows seemed to smell the blood feast. No one wanted to fall behind and rushed towards Jason. Some pulled his arms, some pulled his calves, and some He simply hugged his head.
Jason paused and snorted.
The shadows immediately flew out, some screamed and disappeared, and some were lost in place.
Almost instantly, Maric and Jason raised their right hands at the same time, with their thumbs raised and resting next to their index fingers, which were aimed at each other.
Silently, the air separating the two exploded, sending out wisps of black air.
Maric then took a step back, and a few strands of his messy hair instantly withered and fell down.
“Maric, you are still so weak, and you still don’t know how to use the power of desire,” Jason said with a low smile.
At this time, “Werewolf” Tyr rushed to his side, but Steve, the Sequence 5 strongman in charge of this operation, still didn’t know where he was.
“Don’t rush to deal with Maric, wait for Sharon to rescue him, Lord Steve will arrive soon.” “Werewolf” Tyr lowered his voice and said to Jason.
He immediately stuck out his bright red tongue and licked his lips:
“I wonder what Sharon would look like with her clothes off.”
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Jason turning his head, his pale face was gloomy, and two identical figures vaguely appeared in his eyes:
Black palace dress, light golden hair, delicate face, bloodless skin
Snapped
He stretched out his two palms and pinched “Werewolf” Taire’s neck, and the bones creaked as they couldn’t support him.
“The Wraith” Sharon is coming
Tyer inhaled sharply, causing his neck to swell like a water pipe, and black bristles grew there, briefly resisting the force that wanted to crush his trachea and cervical vertebrae.
His eyes gradually turned white, his bright red tongue stuck out, and sticky saliva dripped down the sides of his lips.
However, his right hand reached into his pocket accurately and steadily, breaking a certain preset spiritual shackles.
/The warehouses surrounding the entire empty area suddenly lit up, and the crimson moonlight filled the place.
Jason’s grip on “Werewolf” Tyr’s neck quickly diminished, and a figure wearing a small soft hat appeared behind him.
A smile that was both proud and cruel appeared on Tyr’s face, and he took o