At the moment when Wu Heng was about to tear open the space in front of him and leave Leviathan Hell.

"No, you can't leave!"

"I don't want the answer, but the result!" Accompanied by Leviathan's roar.

The Leviathan tentacles that were originally retracting around him, wrapped in strange dark blue lightning, suddenly pulled towards Wu Heng with the power specifically targeting the soul.

At the same time, from the two sides of the maze hell, in the abyss full of dark blue lightning, the lightning in it was like a rising tide.

From the bottom, which was originally tens of thousands of kilometers deep, it surged up to almost only a few dozen meters away from overflowing to the top of the maze hell.

That is where Wu Heng is currently.

The vast sea of ​​dark blue lightning is full of destruction and death. It seems that except for Leviathan, no ghosts and evil spirits can survive in it.

The hell monks who were blown into it because of Wu Heng's strong wind.

At this moment, I am afraid that they have been refined by this vast ocean of thunder, and not even a little soul fragment is left.

The sea of ​​thunder was surging.

The roar of Leviathan was heard from below. Each Lord of Hell has a main body and a core of hell, which is also their advantage in their own hell.

This rising sea of ​​thunder submerged the lower layer of the labyrinth hell, which was like a group of high-rise buildings.

Although it did not invade the individual rooms of hell in the labyrinth, its terrifying power and the oppression of the soul still made countless cursers howl in horror.

They felt unprecedented fear.

These thunders were not Taoist demon-slaying thunder methods, but were filled with twisted, dark, and negative forces that whipped the soul.

It was more like the embodiment of pain.

Wu Heng even felt a strong "special" breath from it, which seemed to be the energy storage pool of Leviathan.

A cone, like a mountain peak and the head of a big fish, slowly emerged from the sea of ​​thunder.

Dense chains and sharp hooks were shot out of it.

Each chain carried dark blue lightning, which was constantly interweaving between Wu Heng and the prismatic Leviathan in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it was woven into a dense metal net.

In the dark blue lightning slurry, the conical head did not completely reveal itself, as if it was unwilling to reveal itself, and it seemed that something was restraining it.

But Wu Heng could feel a huge power from it.

That was the power from Leviathan.

It was the body of Leviathan!

"Leviathan, is this your choice? Do you want to keep me and restrain me?"

"Just based on this?" Wu Heng said in a flat tone.

Although the might in front of him could cause the wailing of billions of souls, it could not make him retreat half a step and could not affect him at all.

Feeling the hell in the labyrinth where he was, with the explosion of Leviathan, the hell membrane became three times stronger.

This made the degree of nightmare power he used just now not tear open the hell membrane and return to reality.

"It seems that I still underestimated the attraction of 'personal hell' to you. I didn't expect that it would make you so eager and even stimulate the desire in your heart."

"Leviathan, you can't even control your own desires. Maybe you should join the Lord of Greed Ouroboros!"

"After all, it must have the soul of the high priest that meets the "pain." Wu Heng said.

"I want you!"

"I only want you, I want your hell!"

"I want your soul."

Leviathan almost went crazy. Under the dark blue lightning sea, two dark beams of light shot out, like eyes emitting black light, shooting at Wu Heng.

This made him feel like he was being spied on.

There were Leviathan's eyes.

"It seems that you still don't understand what you are facing. "

Wu Heng's body, which had shrunk, expanded again. This time, it was completely transformed. It was no longer a human form, but two spheres.

Spheres with gray snow and wind as the backbone.

They were all filled with dead gray, and the gray fog on them kept twisting and changing, like the condensation of countless nightmares, which were materialized.

It is the destination of nightmares!

On the small sphere, there were three black holes, two small and one large, emitting a terrifying breath, just like Wu Heng's eyes and mouth.

It began to circle around the large sphere.

The spikes on its surface shot out countless gray rays, which shot towards Leviathan's hell space.

It was like a sharp spike.

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The moment those tentacles were illuminated, they seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword and passed through the body directly.

"Hell, you are really hell itself! "

Leviathan originally thought that Wu Heng just had a way to accommodate hell into his body, so he called himself 'I am hell'.

But he didn't expect that when Wu Heng showed his true body at this moment, he was actually hell itself.

Even the core of hell was no longer a clone, but played the role of one of his human tissues.

"I said it a long time ago."

"Since you choose war, then I will give you war!"

Accompanying Wu Heng's words, the gray strange fog spread along the ground of the maze hell like flowing water in all directions, up and down, left and right.

They began to penetrate the maze hell from the inside.

The hell environment, which was originally full of dark colors, turned into a distinct dead gray after the gray fog passed.

These grays are wriggling, as if they have life, but no one will ever think they have life.

Because it was too discordant.

There were many hideous figures in the mist, they were demons and cursers from the hell of fear and the hell of blood.

Wu Heng's battlefield was the Leviathan in front of him.

Their battle was with the hell monks who were resisting the gray fog in the lower level of the maze.

A group of creatures like mutant lobsters, without shells and bloody on their bodies, floated upside down and up to the junction of the gray fog and the maze hell.

They spit out black mucus from their mouths, and their two claws were about to use it to repair the maze hell.

They were the engineers of Leviathan and the maintenance workers of the maze hell.

They were also the special hell monks that Wu Heng tried every means to blow to death when he first came to this plot world. They belonged to the same species.

As soon as these engineers started working, the gray fog seemed to have life and pounced on them with its fangs and claws.

Under the contamination of a wisp of green smoke, they instantly turned into dry ashes, fell to the ground, and were infected with the dead gray of the hell of fear.

It was as soft as crushing a group of ants, it was effortless.

This made Wu Heng sigh, things were moving so fast.

For Wu Heng, it used to take all his strength and risk his life to kill an engineer, but now it is so unbearable.

Even the Leviathan, which was as tall as a mountain, now stood at the same height as it.

It even won. (End of this chapter)

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