Part 2 Faceless Men Chapter 134 – Walkers and Werewolves
Running at the head of the pack was Maric, his slightly disheveled hair whipped completely back by the wind, his face taking on a twisted grimace.
He was faster than a steam train at its peak, and with a whoosh, he reached the entrance to the clearing.
But even then, he still couldn’t get away from his pursuers behind him.
The one closest to him was a man with a face as pale as his, the other’s face had a few inconspicuous black spots, as if traces left behind by the healing of rotting wounds, while the malice in his eyes was completely undisguised and unsuppressed, like a zombie craving for fresh flesh and blood more than a human being, Klein guessed that this should be Jason of Sequence 6.
Jason and Maric maintained a distance of seven or eight meters, sometimes lengthening, sometimes shortening, back and forth, back and forth.
And a dozen meters behind them, a figure was thrown farther and farther away, it was a thin but robust man with short shaved hair, roots standing up like spikes.
Between the swing of his arms, the tips of his palms had a metallic glow reflecting the faint scarlet moonlight, which was a black nail as long as a dagger!
”Werewolf” Tyr …… Klein silently pronounced the other party’s code name and name in his heart, and the wall splattered with blood, the intestines hanging in the raised position, and the bloody severed limbs and internal organs falling all over the ground appeared in his mind.
Stomp!
Maric ran as if with all his strength, Jason gritted his teeth and fought for his life to catch up, the healing black spots on his face had somehow swollen through and through, and it seemed as if putrid liquid was about to drip out.
Wherever the two men passed, the liquid in the puddles and muddy earth on the ground flew out in a white frost, freezing inch by inch.
The withered weeds were blown up by the strong wind brought up by the two men, and in the process of slowly falling down, they rotted and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, a pale palm reached out from the frosty soil and accurately grabbed Jason’s ankle.
Snap!
Jason twisted his body and kicked with such force that he broke the palm’s wrist directly, sending it flying, and at the port, the flesh and blood had long since rotted away, a white maggot scrambling outward.
Maric stopped, cupped his lips with his right hand, and blew a mournful whistle.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dirt in different locations of the clearing was lifted, and an expressionless corpse sat up.
At the same time, the cold wind suddenly swirled, and as if they had smelled the taste of a blood feast, uncountable transparent ghostly shadows, who did not want to lag behind, surged towards Jason, some pulling on his arms, some tugging on his calves, and some simply hugging his head.
Jason paused and grunted.
The apparition flew backwards at once, some screaming and disappearing, others lost in place.
Nearly instantly, Maric and Jason raised their right hands at the same time, thumbs up, resting next to their index fingers, which were aimed at each other.
Wordlessly, the air separating the two men exploded, tumbling upwards in a wisp of black vapor.
Maric took a step back with it, his messy hair withering a few moments later and falling downwards.
”Maric, you’re still so weak, you still don’t know how to utilize the power of desire!” Jason laughed lowly and hoarsely.
At this time, “Werewolf” Tyrell rushed to his side, while the Sequence 5 powerhouse in charge of this operation, Steve, was still unknown where he was.
”Don’t rush to solve Maric, wait for Sharon to save him, Lord Steve is about to arrive.” “Werewolf” Tyr lowered his voice and spoke to Jason.
He whirled around and stuck out his bright red tongue, licking his lips:
”I wonder what Sharon would look like naked ……”
Before his words fell, he suddenly saw Jason twist his head around, his pale face grim, while his eyes vaguely materialized two identical figures:
Black court dress, pale blonde hair, delicate face, bloodless skin!
Snap!
He reached out with both palms and grabbed Tyr the Wolf by the neck, with a creaking sound of unsupportable bones.
”Sharon the Grievous is coming!
Tyr sucked in a sharp breath, making his neck swell like a water pipe, making a hard black hair grow there, briefly countering the force that was about to crush his windpipe and cervical vertebrae.
His eyes gradually rolled white, and his bright red tongue stuck out, sticky saliva dripping down the sides of his lips.
However, his right hand reached into his coat pocket with precision and steadiness, breaking some pre-determined spiritual shackle!
The entire empty zone around the warehouse, suddenly lit up, scarlet moonlight filled the place.
Jason’s grip on Tyr the Werewolf’s neck diminished rapidly, and the figure in the tiny fedora appeared behind him.
A smile of both triumph and cruelty appeared on Tyr’s face, and in his right hand, he took out a shrunken “full moon”, a scarlet “full moon”, from his coat pocket!
It was a dark red trinket that constantly emitted a serene glow, in the shape of a full moon, surrounded by one scarlet gemstone after another, with the symbol of the moon and a number of mysterious signs in the center.
Sharon instinctively narrowed her eyes and took two steps back as the illusory, fluttering sensation quickly faded.
Her legs couldn’t seem to support her weight any longer, and she collapsed to the ground, her black, intricate court dress covered in dust and mud.
”Werewolf,” Tyr laughed under his breath as he held up the palm-sized circular trinket that blossomed with a scarlet clear glow:
”Lord Steve was right, you will certainly attempt a counterattack, and the person Sharon you possessed to manipulate was inevitably Jason, who is a sequence above me, so he gave me the ‘Crimson Moon Coronet’.”
”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 strike on my own …… Klein watched and frowned as he listened to it, and forcibly pressed down his inner heart that was constantly flooded with anxiety.
At this time, “werewolf” Tyre did not rush to attack, because he knew that the longer the effect of the “Crimson Moon Coronation” lasted, the weaker Sharon was, the more Maric was in pain.
On the other hand, Jason’s already cold eyes had a touch of brutal insanity, and he couldn’t find his sanity anymore.
He was also affected by the “Crimson Moon Coronet”, but he was used to indulging his desires, and instead of feeling pain, he was filled with desire for the fresh flesh and blood in front of him.
”Ho!”
Jason let out a low roar unlike a human’s in his throat, and the sweaty hairs on his exposed skin turned white.
It was at this moment that Sharon raised her arms with difficulty, using her left hand to remove the black glove she wore on her right palm, and Jason pounced on her just in time for a thin layer of ice to cover the dirt around her with it!
Suddenly, Sharon’s palm erupted into an endless stream of illusory light.
They sucked in Sharon’s spirit and intertwined in front of the doll-like figure to form a bronze door covered in mysterious patterns and filled with an indescribable flavor.
The gate shook and opened with a creak, cracking a gap!
Within the gap, a pair of arms, either pale or transparent, either full of teeth or bloody and skinless, stretched out, crossed the void, and grabbed the “zombie” Jason!
A pair of unnameable eyes hid densely in the darkness behind the door, silently gazing at the prey in front.
Before Jason had time to react, he was grabbed by an arm, entangled in a slippery, illusory tentacle, and bound by a greenish-black vine with a baby’s face protruding from it!
These grotesque things cried and laughed, dragging Jason the Walking Dead toward the door.
Even with his bloodlust and desire to kill completely in control of his thoughts, Jason instinctively felt fear.
”Ho!”
The voice in his throat intensified, a layer of frost condensed on the arms that made people’s scalp numb, and the greenish-black vines that highlighted the faces of babies grunted in pain, with a putrid, cloudy yellow liquid dripping down.
The pulling force slowed down, but did not disappear.
Jason kept driving the spectral interference as if he had thrown a stone into the sea, and his attempts to use the spells of the Death Domain failed to produce too good an effect.
It was hard to contain his body from taking one firm step forward towards the crack in the illusory and mysterious door, and he was able to struggle back a little now and then.
Not being completely beaten down by the pain because of a pre-emptive sedative, Maric took the opportunity to take out those last two sedatives, snapped the bottle tube, and drank one and a half in a single gulp, right through the glass.
The suppressed malice in his eyes weakened, the contortions in his face returned to normal, and his eyes swiped at Tyr the Werewolf.
At the same time, with a brush, Tyr’s lean but robust body disappeared into thin air, arriving a dozen meters away.
When his figure was outlined there, there was still an illusory scene where he had been, and a black gas like life rose up from the ground, penetrated through the residual image, and disappeared with a swaying motion.
What Tyre used was not a “flash”, he did not have any extraordinary ability in this area.
He relied on the extreme speed of the Crimson Moon Corona!
He relied on the extreme speed of the Crimson Moon Corona, the speed that could drag out shadows!
At this time, hiding in the shadows on top of the warehouse, Klein also put his left hand into the pocket of his coat, touched the iron cigarette box, lifted the “spiritual cage” on the surface, and opened the box gently.
He believed that the “ghost” Steve must have already come to the scene, otherwise this stalemate, Jason will certainly be dragged behind that terrible door, and the “werewolf” Tyre, even if the “crimson moon coronation” power Even with the “Crimson Moon Coronet”, Maric won’t be able to solve the problem for a while. By then, Sharon will use the “Mystic Door” to target the werewolf, and the “Crimson Moon Coronet” will be changed to a new owner.
As soon as Klein’s fingers touched the “All Black Eye” inside the iron cigarette case, his mind was filled with crazy, filthy, horrible ravings!
That is to make people’s blood vessels bulging, eyes want to crack, head may burst at any time the horror of the murmur.
And in this murmuring, Klein saw a strange, mysterious, illusory black threads, which were divided into groups, some of which extended to Sharon’s body, and some of which came from the “werewolf” Tyre, and intertwined with each other, but did not get entangled into the void.
Many of the black lines came from places not far from Maric but not overlapping!
”Steve the Grieving Spirit! He’s going to possess Maric! Crane retracted his left hand with a thought.
Instead of pulling out his gun and firing, he snapped his fingers, which made little sound.
Boom!
In the crevice between the two warehouses, the explosion came out of nowhere, and the churning flames and heat caused a figure in a long black double-breasted gown to billow out.
After using this to attract the attention of the others, Klein quickly drew his gun and hooked the trigger towards the remembered location.
At the same time, the dark gold sunbird brooch on his chest flashed with a flash of light.
He attached the “Purifying Chop” to the “Purifying Bullet”!
Bang!
The bullet shot out with a light golden glow.