The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 3 Jason of Crystal Lake
  Crystal Lake Killer Jason!

The undead zombies in the series of horror movies "Friday the 13th" who can regenerate and have infinite strength, and the villain Freddy in another horror movie "A Nightmare on Elm Street" are known as the double evil on the screen. They are classic IPs created by Hollywood. It is also the childhood nightmare of countless viewers, including Zhu Mingyao.

But isn’t this a character from a previous movie? Zhu Mingyao complained crazily in his heart.

"From my memory, this world belongs to the parallel universe of the previous life. It seems that there is no such horror movie, right?
  No, no, even if there was this movie, it would be impossible for the characters in it to come to reality!
  It can't be that the other person just came back from participating in the comic exhibition, right? "

Could it be that what I traveled through was still an infinite flow? Lord God, come out and explain!

However, the situation on the field obviously did not allow him to continue to play any messy inner monologue there.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the loud sound of objects moving at high speed and tearing through the air, Zhu Mingyao's eyes were dazzled when he saw a sharp sword light coming towards him. It was like thunder and lightning, trying to kill the old man in front of him and himself together!

The guy who looked like Jason actually teleported, rushing across a distance of twenty or thirty meters to reach him in the blink of an eye!

It's just that he is fast and others are not slow either!
  Just when the blood-stained machete was about to fall, a maroon wooden staff suddenly sprang out from the side and pecked the side of the blade with precision like a snake coming out of its hole. The staff spit out strong force and stuck to it. The attack immediately deflected the weapon's force by three points!

A loud cracking sound echoed in the corridor.

A deep crack seven or eight feet long was cut on the blue-gray cement floor of the sewer! Large pieces of broken bricks and rubble flew away, and the smelly sewage, dust and mud splashed out.

"What a brute force."

The old man seemed to accept the enemy's surprise attack lightly, but in fact he was very vigilant in his heart.

This zombie is really weird. In terms of strength and speed, it is even more impressive than a martial arts expert in the innate realm. How can it show the slightest sluggishness of an ordinary zombie?

In this narrow underground tunnel, a close-range attack was enough to pose a considerable threat to practitioners like myself. No wonder the juniors in front couldn't stop them.

His heart was pounding, and he let out a low cry, slamming the crutch in his hand into the ground. Dozens of pure white lights suddenly lit up on the ground and walls, crisscrossing each other, forming a vague net shape.

As soon as the spell was formed, the figure of the enemy on the opposite side suddenly froze, as if his hands and feet were tied with invisible ropes, and his movements were no longer as fast as before.

Taking advantage of this respite, the old man slightly bent the five fingers of his left hand and pushed out. Bright blue arcs of electricity flew out, condensing into the shape of a big hand in mid-air, and hit the opponent's chest hard, causing him to retreat with smoke all over his body. The tattered denim work clothes on his body were torn into pieces, revealing the iron-green dead muscles underneath.

"Jason Voorhees—"

A sharp shout sounded from the side, the tone was evil and harsh, but the black-robed priest saw that the situation was not good, and used a secret technique to call out Jason's true name to help him.

Jason, who was retreating, raised his head and stood still on the spot. The two deep eye holes in the mask suddenly lit up with a scarlet demonic light, and a ball of intense, flame-like black energy rose from his body.

The black energy danced wildly like a demon, completely engulfing the few remaining arcs in the blink of an eye. Then its figure blurred and suddenly appeared in front of the old man. The steel knife was raised and slashed down again!
  At the same time, in the blind spot behind Zhu Mingyao and the old man, several illusory bone claws of white bone and phosphorus quietly emerged from the ground, grabbing them silently.

The black-robed priest had a cruel smile on his lips, as if he had seen the familiar scene of broken limbs and blood flying everywhere.

Since receiving this powerful undead puppet with the gift of the "Lord", he has almost no enemies under his attack tactics. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many lackeys sent by the official this time, he would even have the confidence to have one Kill them all!
  However, the next second, his smile instantly froze.

A round of bright golden light suddenly jumped out, like the rising sun, casting thousands of rays of light, and instantly illuminated the corridor as if it were daytime.

The light swept through, not only disappearing several sneak attack bone claws, but even Jason, who was about to kill with a menacing aura, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The black energy surrounding his body was swept away, and he stood trembling and frozen on the spot. Difficult to move.

The golden light in mid-air converged and turned into a gilt-bronze talisman, which was slapped squarely on Jason's top door. It emitted the burning power of the Sun, firmly suppressing the undead monster corpse. “You can only raise corpses and create ghosts, but you dare to do it in front of me!” The old man glanced at Jason and smiled coldly.

"On the contrary, this evil corpse is ferocious enough and is very rare. It is a good material for refining the Yaksha ghost general. Grandpa, I will accept it without mercy!"

When the black-robed priest saw that his biggest supporter was defeated in an instant, he couldn't help but feel like he was dead. He screamed strangely and turned around to run away.

Before he could take two steps, a long scarlet rope fell from the sky and wound around him, tying him up tightly.

"Originally I was just chasing a small shrimp that slipped through the net, but who would have thought that not only did I catch the big fish, but I also picked up a mature evil corpse for nothing. This time I have to squeeze something good out of the hands of the federal officials... "

The old man was obviously in a good mood. He smiled and took out another long cinnabar rope from his sleeve, preparing to pack away the zombie Jason in front of him.

"Why is this old man so interested in this kind of monster? His eyes look like that of an otaku who saw his wife's figurine? Isn't it that I just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den?"

Hearing the old man's muttering, Zhu Mingyao, who had been shrinking aside since just now and trying his best to reduce his presence, twitched the corners of his mouth and felt that he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
  The black-robed priest who was lying on the ground like a rice dumpling suddenly raised his head, the muscles on his face were twisted ferociously, and he let out a vicious roar:
  "Let's die together!"

The next moment, Jason's body expanded rapidly like a balloon. A destructive aura was brewing inside, and it was about to burst out!

The old man was horrified and was about to cast a spell to escape. Just when he was about to move, the young man behind him suddenly flashed in his mind.

His thoughts changed rapidly, and he suddenly changed from retreat to advance. He raised his true power and slapped the bronze talisman on top of Jason's head with his palm.

A powerful holy energy came out from the old man's palm, trying to force back the destructive power.

The black-robed priest over there was obviously a little crazy. He bit his tongue, mixed it with blood and saliva in his mouth, and chanted evil spells in a muddy voice, desperately squeezing out the last bit of mana that came from the air to control Jason. Self-destruct and die together with the enemy.

Naturally, the old man here didn't dare to raise his hand too much. He pressed his palm close to the bronze talisman and carefully defused the waves of evil power coming from him.

Although his realm was far above that of his opponent, one of them was broken and the other had scruples, which resulted in a stalemate for a while.

"Damn it, why didn't I send out the Yin soldiers just now to help? So now I don't even have any helpers!

Where has all that cleverness gone when I was young? The older I get, the more confused I become! "

The old man was sighing with self-pity, when suddenly, in the corner of his eye, there was a flash of silver light——

"middle!"

Silver light fell like shooting stars.

The black-robed priest's eyes widened in confusion, looking at the snake-shaped dagger stuck tremblingly on his butt, and then looked up at the opposite side, with various expressions of surprise, unwillingness, and annoyance flashing across his face.

He trembled and opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he saw black smoke burst out of his seven orifices, followed by a crazy twitching of his body, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a mummy.

In the distance, Zhu Mingyao, with his left foot raised slightly and his right hand slightly raised, was in a posture of throwing a javelin. He blinked his eyes, shrank his head and smiled awkwardly at the expressionless gaze of the old man next to him.

You can't say that you want to try if you can get an assist, right?
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