Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng saw this from the side and couldn't help but feel speechless for these cursers. He whispered: "Spencer, we don't rely on these cursers, not even the demon level."

"You four pseudo-hell-level high priests are already comparable to trillions of cursers and demons."

"Let them upgrade freely!"

Spencer suddenly realized when he heard this. His eyes were still on the period when he was still the high priest of Leviathan Hell.

At that time, there were wars between hells all year round.

But most of the time, it was a battle between the hell monks and those demons. In every war, Leviathan would go to other battlefields with the other hell lord.

And almost all of them were tied in a state of anxiety.

This led to every time, the duel between these hell monks and demons became the key to determining victory or defeat.

Sometimes they even invaded other hells, and at the same time, they were invaded by other hells.

Thinking of this, Spencer secretly hated Leviathan again. It was obvious that Leviathan was just acting at that time. It was fully capable of defeating those hell masters.

But it showed a 50-50 combat power. Spencer's bloody battle and the sacrifice of those hell monks now seemed like a joke.

A joke that was sacrificed because of the game between hell masters.

Leviathan never regarded them as free individuals. They were puppets, not even as good as slaves.

But this is the attitude of the hell level. Even Wu Heng would do this when necessary.

The sorrow of the weak is nothing more than this.

However, after Spencer came to his senses, he thought of the tyranny of the four pseudo-hell-level high priests of his own bloody hell, and then saw the cursers and demons in front of him who couldn't even resist him in one breath, and he lost interest.

No more training for them, with a wave of his hand, they returned to their place in the bloody hell.

However, Spencer's training was indeed useful. These trained cursers were obviously better in internal battles with other cursers.

Wu Heng saw that Spencer had adjusted his mentality, and his body flashed and came to the bottom of hell.

He picked up the suppressed feather and used the nightmare force to split it.

The feather was constantly impacted, gradually revealing two different substances, one of which was a light film, with only a small half left.

The other was a weak soul, belonging to the soul of hell level.

"Is this the immunity of heaven?"

Wu Heng picked up the transparent light film that was like a cloak, but only half of it remained, and felt it carefully, and said to the weak soul bound beside him.

The dead soul did not reply to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng did not care, but carefully felt this light film, from which he found a comfortable feeling that seemed to be able to blend with everything.

This feeling is not similar to the fusion of the creator of the world in the cabin in the woods.

It is more advanced than that.

"This is the power of heaven, a very strange power. At least this power can allow those who possess it to freely enter and exit the worlds of various hell masters."

"The so-called hell protection is like an unlocked door to it. No, perhaps it is more like a master key."

"No wonder it can ignore the constraints of reality and enter and exit the real world as a hell master."

This method of descending into the real world is completely different from Wu Heng, who is exempt.

Wu Heng is equivalent to turning himself into a mist state, forcibly passing through the crack of the door and squeezing into reality.

The 'door' of the rules of reality is constantly restraining him, but he is like a gas. The strength and particularity of nightmare power make it impossible for the rules to capture him.

This is also the reason why it is so difficult for Leviathan to enter reality, because Leviathan is like a sharp blade, completely stabs on the door.

The tip of the sharp blade penetrated a little from the door panel, but that's all.

Especially the door of reality, it will automatically repair.

So it is very difficult to break through, and if you break through a little bit with great effort, you will be driven back to the labyrinth hell by six pseudo-hell-levels.

Through this light film, Wu Heng can sense the location of heaven more clearly.

It is far away, far out of reach.

But it definitely exists!

"It seems that this time, it is a little difficult to dissolve the bloody hell into myself, but fortunately, I have obtained three materials, and I have gathered half of the materials needed for the ceremony." Wu Heng murmured.

Freya's soul, Qi Song's skin, and nuclear explosion characteristics can all be used for the sacrifice ceremony.

In addition, the bloody hell itself is also counted as one.

Please...collect 6...books...!

But all this is based on the fact that he has figured out whether heaven will descend into reality during the ceremony and interfere with his fusion ceremony.

"For now, let's do this. It's almost time to meet the spirit sacrificer."

Wu Heng thought of this and suppressed Freya's soul and Qi Song's skin under the bloody hell. He told Christine, Nailhead and other four pseudo-hell-level high priests about it, and then communicated with the tower seal and returned to the lighthouse.

He left the bloody tower, crossed the sparsely populated lighthouse square, and came to the location of the spirit sacrifice tower.

"Vice president, you are finally here. There are only five minutes left, and the spirit sacrificer will appear!" A tower master who was in charge of waiting saw Wu Heng appear, and his anxious face showed excitement.

"President Honglian, President Linglong, and the other six presidents of the Five Claws Association are already waiting. These are the people invited by President Ji Ling. They all have one characteristic, which is to support the Great Wall of Avoidance!"

When Wu Heng entered, the tower master took the initiative to say something attentively.

"Okay, thank you for letting me know."

Wu Heng nodded to him and came to the main peak courtyard of the Ji Ling Association. He talked with the other six presidents for a few words. These people already knew that Wu Heng had the strength of hell level.

So they completely regarded him as the same level and treated him politely. Those who can reach this level are all smart people. There is no such thing as stepping on the high and flattering the low, or feeling that others are more talented than themselves, and being angry and dissatisfied during the advancement period.

Everyone was very polite in their words.

Soon the time came to 0 o'clock, and Ji Ling's body suddenly appeared on the stone bench at the door of Ji Ling's room.

He was in a somewhat embarrassed state, like a homeless man running around. With his handsome face, he looked like the "sharp brother" in his previous life.

The moment the sacrificial spirit appeared, six powers shot at Wu Heng, Honglian and other six association leaders.

Everyone recognized that this was a memory group containing information, which was a quick communication item and was not harmful. It was obvious that the sacrificial spirit was in a hurry and might even be in danger.

So he had made preparations in advance.

The six people came into contact with this group of energy and instantly knew what the sacrificial spirit had experienced during this period. One of the scenes was blocked because that scene would bring ominous things just by witnessing it.

"So that's it, we already know it." Honglian nodded, and then continued: "To locate from the absurd land, the power required has exceeded the association leader level."

"These are the things we collected, see if there is anything useful!" (End of this chapter)