The Big Devil in the American Comics World

Just as Jason was approaching step by step.

A strange light suddenly bloomed in Li Xingzhou's pupils, and at the same time a pair of black pupils expanded rapidly, occupying the entire eyeball in the blink of an eye, making his eyes completely black without a trace of white.

With his dark eyes fixed on Jason, Li Xingzhou also murmured softly with that weird curse sound that echoed with harmonics:

"Jason, poor kid, have you forgotten me as your brother? Have you forgotten how happy you were when your brother took you to play around when you were a child? Have you forgotten that after you were drowned by those bad children, your brother How painful is it, and how do I avenge you? Jason, I am your brother, and as a younger brother, you should obey your brother! Otherwise..."

Li Xingzhou raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

As he snapped his fingers, a flash of light flashed through his dark eyes, like a bolt of lightning that brightened up the rainy night.

When the sound of snapping fingers entered his ears, when this bright color reflected the pair of cloudy eyes under Jason's mask.

Jason suddenly felt as if he was struck by thunder and lightning. He let out an inarticulate sob of pain and twitched all over, standing frozen on the spot.

Li Xingzhou stared at Jason closely, and his low voice suddenly became high-pitched and majestic. Every syllable uttered from his mouth seemed to contain the roar of thunder and the roar of the devil:

"Be obedient, and my brother will naturally treat you as well as before, giving you snacks and taking you to play. But if you don't behave, my brother will have to let you taste the taste of thunder and lightning again..."

As he spoke, his dark eyes flashed brightly one after another, while Jason on the opposite side seemed to be bombarded by thunder and lightning. He kept trembling and twitching, whimpering in pain, and finally dropped the machete in his hand and pointed it at Li Xingzhou. Kneel down hard...

Li Xingzhou had a drop of sweat dripping from his forehead and his face was a little pale.

He raised his hand and pressed his throbbing temple, enduring the pain that was like tearing in his brain. He walked up to Jason, bit the tip of his right finger and drew a bloody incantation that looked like a twisted insect on the palm of his left hand, and then Forming a seal with one hand, he pressed the blood curse on Jason's head, which had very little hair and had a bumpy surface, and said happily in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Very well, Jason, my dear brother, from now on, my brother will continue to take care of you as before, and you must listen to your brother and use your strength to help your brother..."

There was a flash of blood in the palm of his hand, and a twisted insect that seemed real or illusory, dripping with blood, jumped out from Li Xingzhou's palm and penetrated into Jason's head.

Woo...

Jason trembled slightly, then whimpered lowly, his burly body curled up like an obedient puppy, and he gently rubbed Li Xingzhou's palm with his cheek wearing a hockey mask.

"Sure enough, your mind is stuck at the moment of drowning..."

Yes, Jason, the two-meter-tall, extremely strong, silent killer who kills people like crazy, has his mind permanently stuck at the moment when he drowned as a child, and even this immature mind, which is slightly mentally retarded, is confused most of the time.

What drives him to keep killing is just his immortal obsession and demonic nature.

It is precisely because of this that Li Xingzhou was able to use the entry-level inner demon method to implant illusory family memories in Jason's mind, and use the power of his soul to make Jason feel the pain of five thunders on the spiritual level.

Such a combination of kindness and power finally made the mentally retarded Jason bow in awe before his half-brother, open his heart, and let him implant the blood curse of his inner demon.

Of course, even if a blood curse has been set, controlling Jason is not that easy.

Although Jason is mentally ill, he is no longer a human being. His consciousness is chaotic, his murderous nature is monstrous, and his demonic nature is astonishing.

In other words, Li Xingzhou had nine generations of demons, and three of them had been the supreme demons of the world. Only then could he use his remaining spiritual power to control demons with demons and barely control Jason.

And this also caused a heavy burden on Li Xingzhou's spirit.

The throbbing in the temples and the tearing pain in the brain are expected to last for several days before they can gradually adapt and ease.

"If I were to deal with a little demon like Jason when I was in my prime, why would I need to bleed and curse him? A casual look or a casual word could implant infinite awe and loyalty to me in his heart. Unfortunately, with me, Now the remaining power of the soul can only cast blood and cast curses, and it can only control one Jason for the time being. No matter how much more it is, it will be unbearable and it will surely suffer backlash..."

Li Xingzhou was thinking to himself, and was about to order Jason to go back to the Crystal Lake and lurk when he suddenly raised his brows. Looking back, he saw a tall and slender figure appearing in the shadow of the trees behind him.

"Not bad, very alert."

Seeing Li Xingzhou turn around, the slender figure said with approval, his voice was pleasant and slightly tongue-licking.

At the same time she took a few steps forward and stepped out of the shadows.

The sparse moonlight projected from the gaps between the branches and leaves illuminated her figure, revealing her true face.

She was a girl with straight blond hair, extremely bright and beautiful appearance, and skin so white and tender that it looked like it could reflect the moonlight.

She was wearing a dark gray short-sleeved T-shirt, exposing her white arms. The graceful curves of the upper body are also vividly outlined by the tight-fitting T-shirt.

Wearing a pair of denim shorts, an ugly and cute mini flying dragon stuffed doll hangs from the belt. A pair of straight long legs were wrapped in a pair of ripped stockings that exposed some patches of snow-white skin, and on her feet were a pair of ankle-covering short boots.

She stood under the moonlight with her hands empty and her posture slightly lazily. Her green eyes stared at Li Xingzhou with a sense of scrutiny.

"So...who are you?" After looking at each other for a while, the girl slowly said, "Why can you subdue this demon?"

"demon?"

Li Xingzhou pondered for a moment, showed an elegant and charming smile, and asked:

"Before asking me, should you first identify yourself and explain your purpose of coming? After all, a murder just occurred here, and you, a stranger I have never seen before, suddenly appeared behind me... This makes me feel bad."

To be honest, Li Xingzhou was really wary of this girl whose identity and purpose were unknown.

Although he has no cultivation base now, and most of his spiritual power is spent on suppressing and controlling Jason, but even so, with the keen perception brought by his remaining spiritual power, not just any ordinary person can detect him without a trace. Without noticing, he appeared quietly behind him.

Those who can do this are definitely not ordinary people.

In fact, the girl's elusive appearance even made Li Xingzhou couldn't help but wonder whether she had the ability to "teleport and teleport".

When faced with Li Xingzhou's rhetorical questions, it was not clear whether it was because of Li Xingzhou's handsome appearance and charming smile, or because when he spoke, he always hinted at the slightest hint of demonic temptation, intentionally or unintentionally, but the girl did not show off and readily announced her family status:

"Illyana Rasputin. Lord of Hell. In my hell prison, there are many dangerous demons detained. But recently, due to some accidents, some demons escaped. Jason, the undead murderer , one of them, so don’t worry that I will pose a threat to you, I’m just here to hunt down the devil. Now, it’s your turn to answer my question.”