A sea of blood, deep in the forest of the dead.

"Whoa...... Whoop......"

The dragon was draped in Dao Dao, and the flames were rushing in the secluded jungle at great speed.

In pursuit of speed, he would even break his head against some big trees that he didn't have time to avoid.

No.

It should be said that Long Heng had no concept of dodging at all, it was all on a rampage, soaring all the way into the distance.

Its skull, as if it were made of superalloy, was as fragile and loose as foam from the rocks and trees on the impact of its speed, and collapsed on impact.

Boom!

Another ten-meter-thick tree was smashed through by him, leaving a huge hole.

"What the hell is that guy's about?"

The sprinting dragon shook the sawdust off his body, and couldn't help but think of the humanoid monster wearing an ice hockey mask that suddenly appeared.

In front of that monster, his "Super Mario Physique", which has no concept of pain, seems to have completely lost its pain-free effect, and has become "delicate" and unbearable.

Every attack from that guy, whether it was a knife slash or a punch, would make him tremble in pain.

That kind of pain, as if it was completely acting on the soul level, completely ignored his physical characteristics.

"Ten consecutive Avada shots can't kill you, it's poisonous!"

The fast-running dragon gritted his teeth and muttered, "Even the captain can't withstand Avada's ten consecutive shots, what the is this monster!"

Ten minutes ago, he saw Zuo Qinghe, who had tried all kinds of tricks, rushed to him by the monster-like mask old man who was attacking him, and then he was brutally dragged out of half of the vertebrae, and finally collapsed on the ground in great misery and writhed and wailed, like an earthworm that had been doused with boiling water.

Then, the old masked man who smelled of blood all over his body used a chainsaw to cut through the soles of Zuo Qinghe's feet.

It was like a horror movie, and it almost scared Long Heng's guts.

So when the other party abused Zuo Qinghe, he couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and left his teammates and ran away alone.

It wasn't until his legs were weak that he dared to stop and take out two sips of the medicine to relieve his fatigue.

After Long Heng's strength had recovered a little, his head turned left and right, and his eyes looked at the dark and secluded forest around him with extreme trepidation.

I always feel ...... The hockey mask-wearing demon was hiding in a corner, smiling at it.

"No! I can't stay here!"

The dragon stood up horizontally against the trunk of the tree, chose a direction, and began to run on his legs.

Whoosh –

Another ten minutes passed.

He reached a shady woodland with sparse trees.

It was very empty and deserted, and there was nothing to hide except for the thick dry leaves and a few low trees scattered underfoot.

"Whew—"

After taking a few breaths, Long Heng said with a smile, "Hehe, I've run hundreds of kilometers, and you shouldn't be able to find me no matter how you look for such a big forest."

After speaking, take a leisurely step forward.

Then he felt a movement under his feet...... It looks like I've stepped on something.

Hiss~

The wind is howling.

A piece of elastic yellow steel tied to the trunk of a dwarf tree on the left at some point that was taut into a semi-circular arc quickly swept towards Long Heng when he was completely unresponsive.

Poof!

"Ahh

Long Heng screamed violently.

I saw that the top of the bullet yellow steel was tied with three daggers burning with black flames, as well as a dense circle of black barb-shaped spikes.

At first glance, it looks like a nail rake from hell.

At this moment, this "nail rake" nailed Long Heng's left hand into the waist and abdomen.

The three flaming daggers on the top of the "nail rake" pierced his flesh and internal organs diagonally through his lower back.

Suddenly, blood gushed from the terrible wound

And out.

"Ahh

Where had Long Heng suffered this kind of pain, the pain 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.

The pain was so intense that he couldn't even think about why these things that usually couldn't break through his skin's defenses could actually cause so much damage to himself today.

Quite simply, the answer was in the black flames that were wrapped around the blades of the three daggers.

The flame was simply condensed from the fire of pure hatred.

In nature, it belongs to the extreme simplified version of [Hate Burning Heart].

Therefore this fire is the mortal enemy of all living things.

Katcha~Katsa~

At this moment, the tall and muscular Jason inexplicably stepped out from behind a dwarf tree that was so slender that he couldn't hide people at all, 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 appear, he immediately hissed and roared, "You can actually chase here...... What a monster!"

With that, he endured the pain and tried to breathe deeply.

Hiss –

Suddenly, a flame with a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius immediately condensed out of thin air in his mouth.

Long Heng, who was at the end of his rope, obviously wanted to burn the other party to death in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that Jason didn't give him this opportunity, and with the power of anger in his palm, he manifested a multi-barreled rotating machine gun with illusory black flames, aiming at Long Heng.

「……」

The dragon's face turned green with a puffed mouth, and he hurriedly used his remaining right arm to block his face.

At that very second, the machine gun opened fire.

Dada

The terrifying stream of nearly two hundred rounds per second instantly flooded Long Heng's body.

The already lethal stream of bullets, coupled with the "enchantment" of the hateful fire, immediately became even more terrifying.

In just a second or two, the multi-barreled machine gun attack tore through Long Heng's right arm, shattering his full mouth of teeth and jaw.

The high-temperature flame that was about to erupt was also suffocated in his throat.

At last......

Peng——

Rumble!

The tightly condensed fireball erupted violently within Long Heng's severe, skeletal-like skull.

Suddenly, he turned his whole person into a humanoid torch.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

Terrifying flames flowed everywhere, turning the surrounding jungle into a scorching fire in a short period of time.

Jason, who was in this position, immediately turned around and left after confirming that Long Heng was dead.

……

Hundreds of kilometers away.

Duan Sheng walked through the deep and dense forest with a grim face, and his mood was very heavy.

Although it took a lot of effort to find Grandma Wolf in the corpse playground before, the combat power of that thing was not high after all, and it was not too difficult to deal with, so it was not too dangerous overall.

However, when the three of them gathered all the materials and traveled long distances to the exile prison to forge the Blade of Sorrow, as if they had touched some curse, they inexplicably provoked a vicious man wearing a worn hockey hockey mask to chase them all the way.

After a death chase, the three of them escaped after detonating the huge lava pool at the bottom of the prison, but they also dispersed helplessly.

Zuo Qinghe and Long Heng may not know the identity of the masked man, but Duan Sheng does.

That man is simply the "protagonist" of the "Black Friday" series of horror movies - Crystal Lake Killer Jason Warhs.

But this immortal spirit ...... It has nothing to do with "The Legend of Anzel" at all.

One is a different world with a magical style, and the other is a plasma horror film with a modern urban background.

The two worlds don't even match the style of painting, how do they get involved?

How did he get into this world?

It's outrageous.

What made Duan Sheng feel even more outrageous was ...... This chaotic Jason's combat power completely crushed the three of them for several rounds.

Jason in the original book is not that strong at all!

That defense ...... Even he used his special move [Moon Breath Fourteen Type - Fierce Transformation Sky Full Moon] to bombard it wildly, but he couldn't damage the blood-stained leather jacket on the other party's body at all.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

"your mother!"

This sentence is in English.

As soon as Jason, who was originally calm, heard this, he suddenly burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

Huhuhuhu-

The countless branches and leaves of the thousands of trees around them suddenly became windless, and even the temperature in the air dropped to freezing inexplicably.

Kakaka!

The damp ground froze and turned dirty white.

Under this vicious and terrifying murderous aura, even Duan Sheng, who was extremely furious, instinctively trembled, and his anger inexplicably plummeted, and even a wave of fear rose.

"Ugh...... I seem to have provoked him." The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he faintly regretted it in his heart.

At this moment, Jason instantly appeared in front of Duan Sheng and stabbed him in the face.

Boom!

A radius of several hundred meters suddenly exploded into a vacuum.

Dozens or hundreds of trees in this area were also reduced to wood chips in an instant.

Duan Sheng, on the other hand, turned into a flesh and blood skeleton at the moment of the knife.

The upper body is a silver-white skeleton, and the lower body is Mohu flesh and blood.

Yes, Jason cracked all the visible flesh and blood on Duan Sheng's upper body into dust invisible to the human eye with just one stab.

And the sharp pain caused by this crackle even made Duan Sheng's soul almost crack.

Then, there was Jason's stormy crackling.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Duan Sheng's silver-white skeleton was like a ping-pong ball, the last moment it was rumbled to a height of thousands of meters and shattered into the vast sky clouds, and the next moment it was cut into the ground all the way through dozens of hundreds of meters of solid stone soil.

Then, Jason stepped on the ground again and blasted into the sky with a thick layer.

The speed gap between him and Jason is huge, and he has no ability to resist at this moment, so he can only passively accept this extremely desperate beating, and the severe pain that is so terrifying that he is completely drowned.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

This one-sided beating lasted a full half a minute.

In just half a minute, the earth within a radius of dozens of miles was "beaten" out of countless pits and holes, large and small, and the original lush forest was completely reduced to debris and dust.

The scene was as tragic as if it had been carpet-bombed by hundreds of fighter jets.

In the same half minute, Duan Sheng, who was like surfing in the ocean of pain, had completely lost his consciousness.

Mo said that the brain, which had long been shattered into a blood mist, was his soul, and it was also 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 his breath of life.

At this point, the wolf reincarnation team was completely wiped out.

At this time, Jason, who looked down and observed, seemed to have discovered something.

Holding the mountain knife and poking it, he picked up a black watch from the wrist of the skeleton with the tip of the knife and held it up in front of his eyes to observe.

Buzz –

At this moment, the undetectable fluctuations in time and space suddenly flashed from the watch.

"Huh?!"

Mu Cang, who didn't know how far away from Anzel's world, was slightly stunned, "This is ...... Lord God Watch, such profound fluctuations in time and space."

After perceiving this strange object through Jason's senses, he immediately sent back a message:

"Keep this watch and don't act rashly until I go back and study it."

After a while.

Jason's dry and clumsy psychic message came:

「…… Yes......"

After doing this, Mu Cang slowly turned his head and looked at the painful hell in front of him, which was completely different from all myths and legends.