When he reached the man who was screaming in pain, he stabbed him in the chest with a chainsaw.

"No, no, don't! Ahhhh!" The man looked at all this with his remaining eyes, but he had no ability to resist.

Click, click, click!

After a sound of flesh and bones being cut, the trembling man fell silent again.

But after running wildly for several minutes, the strong man unexpectedly discovered a huge fallen dead tree with a hole in its side.

His eyes lit up immediately, and he ran over and struggled into the tree hole.

At the same time, he quickly waved his arms and gathered a large number of dead leaves in front of his body to cover the hole.

"...Finally, I'm saved."

The strong man closed his eyes and sighed.

His self-confidence has been shattered by that neither-male nor female person, and he doesn't want or dare to face him at all.

At this time, the whole rotten tree suddenly shook.

"Huh?" The strong man opened his eyes suddenly, "What's going on?"

Buzz buzz!

There was a faint sound of chainsaws outside.

"What is this sound?"

Just as he was puzzled, the sound of the electric saw was getting closer and closer.

next moment.

Buzz-buzz-sizzle!!

A chainsaw suddenly cut into the tree hole.

Before the strong man could react, the chainsaw cut through the dead tree and cut deeply into his knees.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Ahhhh..."

A howl of terror and pain suddenly came from the dead wood.

Outside the dead tree, Jason, holding a chainsaw, sawed the upper trunk without emotion.

Buzz buzz——

Under the ruthless cutting of the electric saw, the dead wood was shaking and screaming like a living thing.

From the cracks in the sawed tree trunk, streams of turbid blood mixed with minced meat spurted out from time to time.

In just half a minute, the strong man died in pain and despair deep in the dense forest.

…

In this unilateral war initiated by the Brilliant Kingdom, not only the Templar Fortress commanded by Walton participated in the war.

In addition to it, on the long territorial boundary between the two forces, light and dark, there will be a war fortress loaded with millions of soldiers rushing into the outskirts of the Blood Sea every tens of thousands of miles.

There are dozens of such huge mobile witchcraft fortresses in use.

Tens of millions of soldiers wearing witchcraft armor, tens of thousands of mercenaries with unique skills, and a smaller number of high-level wizards who are more destructive than the first two, are all burning like sparks.

Burning on the large and small islands in the bloody ocean.

Under the darkness of night, there was an endless sea of ​​blood and flames of war all over the place.

In the most intense fighting area, densely packed witchcraft arrows carrying frost, thunder, and fire, as well as pale bone spurs carrying wisps of strange light, evil energy, and blood mist, were flying back and forth like rain.

Under the terrible "firepower" entangled by the two sides, almost no living creature could survive for more than a second. Even the surrounding mountains and huge walls were constantly trembling like iron trees blooming, blooming into bursts of brilliance the size of watermelons.

After the light fades away, potholes as big as one meter will be left in place.

The pits are either cold and cold, or filled with lightning, or corroded and collapsed, or steaming with flames...

In short, in the face of these "firepower" attacks, even if the soldiers of the two forces were hit once, there would be no complete corpses.

If you touch it, you will be injured, if you touch it, you will die.

Unless you have to fight on the street in some particularly narrow terrain areas, there is generally very little close combat, and you basically just 'throw' witchcraft arrows crazily from a distance of several thousand meters or even longer.

There is no need to aim specifically, basically all arrows have the ability to "find enemies". As long as they shoot in a general direction, they will try their best to find the enemy and blow them up.

Under this premise, witchcraft was used to quickly build a solid position, dozens and hundreds of soldiers were stationed in it, and then positional warfare based on this became the mainstream of the battlefield.

It happened that at midnight, a tall man wearing a hockey mask quietly emerged from the woods nearly a kilometer away from the wall of a small fortress-like position belonging to the Templar Legion.

It is the messenger of anger——Jason.

Wow~

The red fire of hatred suddenly ignited from his broad shoulders and back, and with a crackling sound, the flames suddenly enveloped him from head to toe.

Then, without saying a word, Jason rushed toward the front position with his sword and ax in hand.

He touched the ground with the sole of his foot and crossed a hundred meters in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In less than a second, Jason left several footprints full of thick cracks on the forest floor.

At the same time, it is getting closer and closer to the witchcraft array ahead.

Several vigil soldiers standing on the wall of the position have also discovered the approaching Jason.

Without too much panic, the soldiers raised their arms and raised their bows to shoot.

Boo hoo hoo——

In an instant, dozens of arrows flew out from the wall and covered Jason's body.

At this moment, he stepped hard on the ground.

boom!!!

The ground trembled, and Jason's strong body was carried by the fierce airflow and jumped hundreds of meters into the air.

Then before a second passed, he adjusted his body angle in the sky, carrying fierce red fire like a goshawk possessed by the god of fire, stepping on the air and swooping down.

Huhuhu——

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the scene inside the position is getting clearer and clearer.

There was a Templar soldier looking up at him with his mouth wide open.

call out--

A figure flashed past.

boom!!

Jason glided down and stepped heavily on the opponent's face with his feet.

Boom! Kaka!

With the continuous sound of bones shattering, the soldier was instantly trampled into a pool of hot flesh and blood.

But when Jason slowly stood up, a large group of Templar soldiers immediately surrounded him.

Arrows, bullets, lightning, sword light, and all kinds of attacks were densely packed and immediately overwhelmed his body.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

All of a sudden there was a burst of colorful lights and explosions.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing that the guy of unknown origin has been surrounded by brothers, the commander of the outermost position breathed a relieved sigh of relief.

He patted the adjutant next to him and asked: "Who is so crazy? And they are also engaging in air raids."

The adjutant shrugged: "This guy suddenly fell from the sky, how can we know who he is?"

At this moment, a burst of angry flames burst out from the besieging crowd, and suddenly expanded and enveloped the entire fortress.

And in this scorching flame, there are hundreds of fierce sword lights slashing back and forth.

So in just one second, the dozens of temple soldiers involved in the siege and the two commanders who were conversing were all reduced to countless charcoal-roasted pieces and died without even being able to utter a scream.

For a time, most of the entire fortress was burned and melted, leaving only Jason standing quietly in the center, and the withered bones and charred corpses scattered throughout the position that had not yet been burned.

After killing all these people, Jason immediately turned around in silence and walked away with murderous intent.

And the destruction of this position was just the beginning.

In the following time, Jason, who was extremely mobile, crossed the battlefield and kept running towards the distant corpse playground.

All creatures that dared to resist his path, whether humans, zombies or ghosts, all died without a burial place in a short period of time.

Anyone weaker than Jason will be brutally cut into pieces and burned to ashes.

Those who are stronger than Jason will be killed by his conceptual immortality.

For example, Jason would be swallowed by a large dragon creature without any care, and then explode himself inside the opponent's body.
To be continued...