Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Martin is now equivalent to a mid-level blood demon, but he has no ability, only the most basic materialized soul power.

He may not even be able to defeat a monster in the evil god's seal area.

Because no matter how big the tree is, it will not fight back, and if it is not harmful, it cannot prevent the bite of a termite.

The soul bricks integrated into Martin's body are all contaminated with Wu Heng's nightmare power.

These nightmare power auras are integrated into Martin's body and his soul, becoming one with him.

But they have never been activated.

As long as Wu Heng communicates these nightmare powers in a moment, Martin will immediately be transformed into the soul state of the blood demon.

Completely become his subordinate.

But not yet!

Martin's soul is still free, and it is this free soul that attracts the mysterious aura that is everywhere.

The soul absorption force that appeared in the dark alley before reappeared and aimed at Martin's soul.

"Let's go!"

"If you are still conscious, be careful. If you can return to reality, you can continue to live."

Wu Heng released his grip on Martin's soul and watched him being sucked into an unknown mysterious place.

In the last second before being sucked in, Martin was still staring at Wu Heng with sincere eyes, as if telling him that he must find him.

"Whether you can get the gift of bearing pain depends on your luck." Wu Heng said in his heart.

Because he didn't know what would happen next.

When Martin completely disappeared, double-layer ripples of black and red spread out from Wu Heng's body, covering the entire room.

The blood demons who were looking for souls in cities all over the world also stopped their actions.

The ark flew into South America and gradually disappeared.

All the blood demons fell silent.

Only the room in front of him was left, with black and red mists interweaving in the room, and the double domains constantly overlapping, completely submerging this place.

Five minutes later, Wu Heng opened his eyes:

"It's time!"

In the hell lord-level domain in the room, he sat cross-legged in the center, and his left and right hands began to close together.

With his movements, the nightmare force and blood force that originally flowed slowly in the room like a stream suddenly became violent.

Outside the house,

a passing wild cat jumped onto the wall and looked at the house curiously.

'Meow~! 'It called out, and then left leisurely.

Just now it felt that this house was a bit strange, as if it had left its territory, but after taking a look, it did not find anything unusual.

Including passers-by, they looked at the kitten with a smile.

There was no reaction to the house next to it, everything seemed ordinary.

But in the room,

the two visible hell forces of black and red, as Wu Heng's hands closed, were like twisted hemp ropes.

Forcibly matched together.

An extremely unstable wave of terror was formed. Wu Heng's palm was like grabbing the eye of a tornado, grabbing the terror in the room.

"Let me see where these souls went!"

His long black hair floated behind his head like a stream, and the stream of nightmare force was derived from the hair, mixed with the hair, and it was impossible to distinguish.

It looked like the black hair was three thousand feet long, and the end reached into the void of the room.

No one knew how far it had spread out.

Wu Heng had linked his fear of Martin to the extreme, and 50% of the nightmare force in his body was mobilized to extend to infinity.

He was constantly exploring the position of Martin at the other end.

The remaining 50% of the nightmare force was used to control concealment to ensure that the enemy would not find his trace, so even if the enemy was a strong man in the hell level, it would not work.

"Not enough!" Wu Heng murmured.

His voice at this time was full of indifference, without any emotion.

"Nurturing characteristics, blood power, burst out!"

In the room sealed by the domain, the temperature suddenly dropped to the extreme, and snowflakes appeared from all over the room like reproduction.

These red snowflakes filled the entire room almost instantly.

The space inside was frozen into a huge three-dimensional blood crystal, and even the strange fluctuations caused by the nightmare force were frozen in the blood crystal that filled the room.

Wu Heng still sat in the middle of the room.

He clenched his hands suddenly, and the two hell domains seemed to be compressed, and they actually merged for a moment.

The completely different hell powers were forcibly mixed together, and the impact force generated was too great.

This impact force carried the frozen nightmare force and blood mixed storm, like an invisible rocket formed by a mysterious force, penetrating the ceiling and rushing straight into the sky.

Even Wu Heng's hands were like broken ice, covered with ceramic cracks.

"It's still too reluctant!" He sighed.

This forced fusion of power is like Martin using alcohol and flour to create a dust explosion, hurting others and himself.

Obviously, flour is fermented with wine and baked with fire. As long as the method is done properly, it will be a very delicious sesame cake.

Just like Wu Heng's power, his use at this moment is like a dust explosion.

He has not yet found a way to combine the power like making cakes, to exert a powerful effect without hurting himself.

He looked down at his hands,

The nightmare power surrounded his left hand, forming a series of black streams, repairing the cracks.

The blood power was rising and flapping in his right hand, constantly removing the harmful power.

This "chemical" reaction caused by the confrontation between his two characteristics would take him several minutes to repair.

This was already an outrageous thing, because even if his body was completely broken, he only needed a thought to recover.

Because this injury came from the wear and tear between the "characteristic" cores.

The injury was recovering, but there was something more important at the moment. He had done so much just for this step.

"Found it!"

Wu Heng no longer had the mind to pay attention to his hands, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the east.

"It's on the moon 380,000 kilometers away from the earth!"

"I want to see what you are!"

The ice crystals and the strange black phantom flow that were blocked in the room shrank into Wu Heng's body at the same time, and his body turned into nightmare black light and shot into the sky.

For contact with such an unknown place, the nightmare power is more concealed.

This is definitely not comparable to the blood power.

The moon,

The rugged land, squeezed into a pit by countless towering mountains and deep canyons.

The pale pit was filled with dust and fog.

Except for these two things, there was nothing else, revealing a deadly atmosphere.

A figure suddenly appeared in the dead meteorite crater.

He stared at the gray-white rock layer under the pit, stimulated his hell-level senses to the extreme, and then pulled out a detained criminal.

Iron hooks appeared from the void around.

The prisoner, who was controlled and unable to speak, was instantly sacrificed. (End of this chapter)