Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Chapter 298 Ambush and Transformation (4K)

19th Street, New York.

The "Old One", which had already spread the corrosive mist to the third vortex barrier, was moving towards the nail head with its flesh mountain body over a hundred meters tall, like a giant turtle.

Wherever you go,
There was extinction within a radius of thirty miles, and ordinary creatures died without even seeing the faces of the old ones.

In the silent night,

There are constantly illusory souls floating in from all over the city and merging into the bodies of the old ones.

Every time the old one takes a step forward, its body grows a bit.

In the previous battle with the Hell Monk,

The souls of the demon followers who were killed were all integrated into the body of the old one, turning into tumors on its body.
A head squeezed out from these tumors, and its faces were exactly the images of those demons. In this way, they were resurrected.

The price is: never being able to break away from the old.

Wu Heng was still in a possessed state at this time. He held a piece of sarcoma spore in his hand. The sarcoma created a green light shield to protect him inside and prevent him from being invaded by the surrounding corrupt mist.

This fog is not something an ordinary person can withstand.

If you look closely, you will find that a human face has emerged on the surface of the tumor spores in his hand, and it looks 90% like Terry.

"Where are we going?"

Wu Heng deliberately asked the sheep-headed demon beside him. They were now following the old man like ordinary soldiers.

It looks as small as an ant.

"The great old ones cannot be desecrated. Purify the world. However, since those disgusting stitched bodies just now want to interfere with the purification."

"Then the old ones will definitely head in their direction. The scope of the Purification World is constantly expanding, and they cannot escape."

The goat-headed demon replied in an excited tone with a fanatical look on his face.

"Maybe you are happy too early. Nail Head also has a backer." Wu Heng said secretly.

he knows,
The scenes before us are just appetizers.

With our own efforts,

The feud between the Hell Monks and the Old Ones has been completely established, and the real war has just begun!
"Nailhead's escape before was somewhat related to the fact that he only represented the evil side and his soul was incomplete, but he also used 8% of his ability and still escaped in a panic, which has already demonstrated the tyranny of the old one."

Wu Heng looked forward.
The meat mountain, like a giant tank, was advancing unstoppably.

Its entire body was surrounded by corrosive mist, and countless undead spirits were wailing all around it.
From time to time, various tumors that look like human heads would grow on the body, which was really daunting.

Wu Heng secretly speculated about the gap between them:
"With my current ability, I am only about the same as an ordinary monk in Hell. I estimate that I am definitely not as good as the High Priest of Hell, Nail Head!"

"Although I have nightmare power, I can also rely on fear to become stronger."

"But which monk in hell doesn't have a 'pain sensory organization' that can feel and absorb pain?"

"Of course, these "painful sensory tissues" bestowed upon him are definitely not as strong as his own nightmare essence, but development also requires time and accumulation."

Thinking of this, Wu Heng suppressed the urge to rely on strength to sweep through the world. The waters of this world are too deep, and there is no telling how many layers of hell there are. Many of the big guys in the plot are still hiding.

For things that can be solved with the brain, there is no need to be like the Evil Nail Head, not knowing your own worth and acting like a fool.

This is not him being self-deprecating.

Take Freddy on Elm Street, for example.
It can be considered a demon of a good level. Ordinary people can only wait for death when facing Freddy, and he can also absorb fear and become infinitely stronger.

But its flaw is also obvious. Once others no longer fear him, he completely loses his power to fear.

And has been trapped in a tiny place.

but,

Even the weakest hell monk has a "pain sensory organization", which means that it can continuously absorb the pain of others and infinitely strengthen itself.

There is still no defect and the enhancement is not interfered by external factors.

This alone makes him surpass Freddy.

Secondly, it is not restricted by geographical location.
The most important thing is,

Every Hell Monk wears a black windbreaker made of Leviathan's skin, which is of a higher level than his own strength.

Even if Freddy is strengthened to have no flaws and allowed to absorb fear at will,
The Leviathan coat alone was enough to make it impossible for Freddy to break through even the weakest Hell Monk's own defense.

Although Wu Heng had surpassed Freddy long ago, and gained the ability to break defense after absorbing the doctor Hell Monk.

But at most it is enough to protect oneself.

Wu Heng felt that as he unsealed the old one, the fear he had felt was turning into nightmare power, accumulating in his body.
I immediately made up my mind:
"It seems that we still have to act according to circumstances!"

Wu Heng used the "Ask Name" ability in his mind to get a feel for Joanne's location and found that after she moved a distance quickly,
It was completely still.
He guessed from its behavior that the good and evil sides of the nail head were beginning to merge, or had already been fully merged.

“It’s really exciting!”

Wu Heng imagined what was about to happen and sighed. He was waiting for the show to begin.

He believes,
When Nail Head returns to Hell, a large number of Hell monks will surely appear to stop the Old One.

Even if the soul merges into the true High Priest of Hell,

But given the character of the high priest Nailhead, he will definitely seek revenge for the injustice he suffered from the old ones in his memory and to regain the Box of Mourning.

Brother Ding has never been a generous person.

"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to it!" The goat-headed demon suddenly echoed him in a dull, excited voice, and continued,
"Our process of purifying the world is actually a process of constantly erasing the barrier between reality and the sea of ​​dreams."

"When my Lord has finished purifying the world, the barrier will surely disappear, and the origin will be able to descend completely!"

"Then, we will be able to swim freely in the sea of ​​dreams."

The black light in the goat-headed demon's eyes kept flickering, and even his goat horns swelled a bit. The Sea of ​​Dreams was his hometown.

At this point, he had already begun to acknowledge this weak human believer beside him.

Anyway,
This person was also the hero who summoned the Great Old Ones.

"I'm expecting the old ones to be stopped, what are you expecting?"

Wu Heng glanced at the sheep-headed demon and said to himself.

He looked at the devout appearance of the goat-headed demon and couldn't help thinking:

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. If the world is really purified, there's nothing I can do."

"However, if the real body of Aad Ouroboros does not come, what can it achieve with just a lingering remnant of its clone?"

“Even if we take a step back, even if Nail Head doesn’t retaliate, there will definitely be others who will stop the Old One’s actions. Even its complete clone has been sealed, so what can its remaining body do!”

“Never underestimate this world and the big guys hidden in reality.” This so-called pure world was doomed to fail from the moment Wu Heng helped to unblock it. The old one was just a tool he used.

Half an hour passed.

The old ones have arrived at the site of the church, and only the dilapidated church is left.

And the body of the priest,

When the old one was about to approach, it was decomposed into ashes by the corrupt mist in the barrier. As for its soul, it was collected by the nail head when it was killed by the chain killer.

At this time, over a test site in Mexico,

As the breath of the old man continued to spread, the space here suddenly fluctuated, and ripples appeared, but then it subsided in an instant.

Inside the church,

The sheep-headed demon, along with the remaining 30 or so demons, are constantly searching for clues. They have confirmed that the breath of Nail Head and others disappeared here.

"Hiss~, they ran away!"

"These deformed people are probably hiding in their old nest."

"That place is not a place we can enter for the time being. It is more important to purify the world!"

Just as the demons were talking among themselves and had no place to vent their anger, a special cold atmosphere suddenly appeared in the church.

Wu Heng felt this breath, it was so familiar.

He narrowed his eyes.
Quietly left the church and retreated to the street, behind the old man.

Then the aura spread, and the walls of this cathedral, which covered an area of ​​1,000 square meters, suddenly cracked.

More than thirty arched dark passages were revealed.

A large amount of white cold mist and evil souls rushed out from the passage, but were instantly absorbed and integrated by the old one.

Bell sounds rang out from every passage.

Huahua, clang——!

Nearly ten chains, one size thicker, shot out from one of the doors and instantly shredded the four demons in the church.

Whoosh~!

There were also iron wires, ropes, animal traps, etc., shot out from various passages, and each instrument of hell was aimed at a demon.

In an instant, there were less than 30 demons left out of the original 10.

Yeah~~.

A dragon roar sounded.
In a passage on the left, a bone dragon wearing iron armor flew out and pounced on the remaining demons.
The flames that were originally burning all over the body would continue to "whoosh" out from the gaps in the armor, like a cluster fire-breathing special effect.

But when the bone dragon just flew to the cave entrance and had not yet entered the church,

One of the old man's huge sharp claws instantly stabbed forward, and with a "bang", it pierced straight into the bone dragon's passage, filling it up completely, and it was unknown how deep it went in.

Even the entire wall and all the hell passages shook.

The sounds of broken bones and screams of animals could also be heard from inside.

The old one did not stop. Countless tentacles all over its body, wrapped in corrupt mist, kept stabbing into various passages of hell.

All the attacks were blocked and many instruments of torture from hell were smashed in the process.

Click,

Suddenly, all the portals closed at the same time, and the tentacles left by the old man in the hell passage were all cut off in an instant.

Even the seamless corrupt mist had a brief gap, which lasted for a second before being filled again.

Then, except for the passage of the bone dragon, all the portals of hell were opened again.
In addition to the four-member group of Nail Head,
Blacksmith, Sculptor, Gear, Twin, Horse Bones, Zombie, Gorilla, Snake Blade, Stake, Rotten, etc.

There are more than thirty hell monks with different and terrifying appearances.
I took the opportunity to walk out of the passage.
The overwhelming instruments of hell’s torture pounced on the tentacles of the old man’s body with unmatched force.

As the saying goes, a swarm of ants can kill an elephant.

What's more, these hell monks are not ants, they possess powerful strength themselves.

Previously, the combined strength of the four infernal beings was enough to break through the barrier of corrupt fog. Now, with nearly 10 times the strength, they easily broke through the corrupt fog surrounding the old one.

Wires and chains were hooked onto the old man's body, trying to pull him up.

But for the old ones whose body length exceeds 100 meters, this attack is like thirty embroidery needles. Although it is a bit painful, it is not fatal.

As the torture instruments were withdrawn, pieces of flesh as big as basins were taken away from the old man.
But with the replenishment of souls all over the sky,
The deficiencies in the old one were instantly made up.

Then, the mist swirling around him began to rotate continuously, like gears surrounding his body, cutting off many of the torture instruments of hell.

Wu Heng looked at the field and didn't expect that there were more than 30 Hell Monks.
It could only block the attacks of the old ones, forming a mutual restraint.

According to current methods,
They have no possibility of stopping the Old Ones at all. You have to know that the Old Ones are constantly getting stronger, and the speed at which they become stronger far exceeds any perception of pain and fear.

Wu Heng couldn't help but smack his lips at the scene before him.
And he retreated to a farther distance, almost to the edge of the barrier behind the old man.

At this moment, he didn't want to be injured by mistake.

The goat-headed demon did his duty and tried his best to help the old one block the attack of the hell torture instrument. The other monks mainly focused their fire on the old one.
There was no time to pay attention to this disturbing fly, otherwise it would have been killed by a combined attack.

As the two sides reached a stalemate, the old man's huge body paused slightly.
The souls that kept floating in from all over the city were instantly sucked in by a vacuum cleaner, and like a meteor shower, they were accelerated and merged into the old ones.

A portion of the energy that was constantly sacrificed by the old ones to erase the barrier between the sea of ​​reality and dreams was stopped from being supplied.
All used to strengthen oneself.

The original size of over 2 meters instantly expanded to meters, and the remaining circles of outer vortexes to be filled were instantly filled with corrupt mist.
Then all the corrupt mist flowed back into the body, and the mist barrier around the body doubled in size.
The radius of the vortex on the outside suddenly doubled.
The old one completed the first transformation.

But the old one after the transformation,
But suddenly it became restless, uttering a low humming sound, and the rotten mist began to shrink.
The attacks of its tentacles on the Hell Monks became more intense, as if it wanted to end the battle quickly.

Strengthened tentacles and claws,
Three hell monks were killed instantly.

At this time, Wu Heng also noticed that something was wrong with the old man.

"They have become stronger, but they have become impatient instead. The only one who can make this meat mountain uneasy must be an opponent of the same level."

"Is Leviathan going to take action?"

The current battle situation on the field is very clear. With this wave of transformation of the old ones, these hell monks will no longer be able to compete with the old ones.

If Levita wants to turn the tide, it's time for him to take action.

Wu Heng immediately looked inside the church.

Suddenly, at the innermost part of the church, directly opposite the old man, three portals to hell appeared. They were twice as tall as the other passages to hell.

(End of this chapter)