Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

After hearing their report, Imaclada did not say much. He planned to report the matter to Wu Heng when he returned.

But not long after, two more bloody demons were sent back.

Only then did they realize that the group of hell monks were hunting down these bloody demons. The monks believed that even if the characteristics of a soul did not meet the "pain" requirement,

They should also sink into the labyrinth of hell and become cursed.

The guidance of souls by the bloody demons has destroyed the meaning of the labyrinth hell.

Imaclada knew that she couldn't go on like this, or else when the 'Lord' came back, hell wouldn't have made much progress, and that would be a dereliction of duty for her as the High Priestess of hell.

"You guys come with me to Florida, maybe the other party needs some reminders!"

Imaclada gathered a hundred blood demons and chased after them.

After arriving at the location,
A hell monk, whose body was tied up with wires and made him look like a scarecrow, was attacking a bloody demon whose arms looked like insect limbs.

Three detached insect limbs like sharp swords were pierced into its chest.

The limbs stretched open the gaps in the wire ring, penetrated deeply into the body, and came out from the back.

However, the iron wire of this hell monk also strangled the blood demon's neck and shoulders in circles, and was constantly shrinking and tightening, already breaking half of the bones.

The blood demon's healing ability continued to recover, wrapping the iron wire in the flesh and blood, but there was always new iron wire that came back and cut the healed flesh and blood.

It probably won't take a moment.
The body of this bloody demon will be entangled with iron wires. With the final explosion, the iron wires will split from the body and it will be shattered into pieces.

At that time, the only choice is for the soul to return to the bloody hell.

"Is this your choice, looking for trouble with us blood demons everywhere?"

A ball of red light with lightning stretched out from its original position to form the figure of Imaclada. The moment she appeared, her left hand turned into several red ribbons, wrapping around the monk from hell.

"I heard that you like pain, so I will give you some pain, and I hope you can hold on."

With the voice of Imaclada,

The red silk ribbon ignored the opponent's iron wire obstruction, all attacks were bounced off, and it directly wrapped around the hell monk.

The wire loops on its body were trying to tear the ribbons, but they were completely ineffective.

The red silk covered its entire body, wrapping it up, leaving only a fist-sized hole on the top of its head, just like a cocoon with a corner cut open.

Then, countless dense and subtle sounds similar to those of mechanical gears were heard from the silk ribbon.

Imacladar bred the Sawworm and inherited its talent, and after transforming into the High Priest of Hell, he further refined it.

These ribbons contain the same cutting power as the gears of the sawtooth worm, and are even more terrifying.

With the sound of 'buzz'.

Blood mixed with bone fragments spurted out from the hole above the red cloth package, shooting more than ten meters high, like a colorful salute being pulled open.

The cloth cocoon collapsed rapidly, and when the red ribbon retracted and turned into a delicate red palm, the figure of the Hell Monk was no longer there, and not even a half piece of the iron wire was left.

"pain?"

"We welcome the pain, but that's no reason for you to take action!"

"Let me end this rather pleasant gathering!"

An indifferent voice came from behind the bloody demons. Dozens of lightning balls turned into human forms on the spot, led by Nail Head.

Beside him, Deep Throat was sharpening his Eagle Claw Blade while speaking from the wound in his throat: "Looks like all the guests are here!"

“It will be a feast of pain.”

The gourmet also stared at the demons greedily and licked his lips. "The high priest of the Labyrinth Hell?"

"A feast? Looks like we need to discuss how to make this dish. I'm good at cutting vegetables!"

Imaclada's palm turned into fluttering red silk, and even the air was being cut silently, and ordinary people who approached would suffocate to death.

They were all high priests of hell, and she was not afraid of this fellow who had been fooled around by the 'Lord' before he was promoted.

"Then, the game begins!"

The moment Nail Head spoke, he raised his hand and a large number of chains shot out from the air, but were blocked by Imaclada's red silk, and the hooks were caught on it.

The rest of the monks and bloody demons also started fighting.

Compared with Nailhead, Imaclada is still slightly inferior. After all, Nailhead has been the high priest of hell for many years.

But the situation will not be one-sided. At least if Imaclada wants to take the demons away, Nailhead will definitely not be able to stop him.

The place where they fought was in the wilderness.

The different realms of demons and monks collided, and their powers exploded, turning the surrounding environment into a ghost cave.

A thick, cold air rushed up to the sky, absorbing the heat from the surroundings, and soon a light rain began to fall in a local area of ​​the battlefield.

The rain even gradually turned into hail.

The power dissipated from the battlefield alone has already changed the celestial phenomena.

Just when demon-level casualties had already occurred, souls from both sides had returned to their respective hells, and the war had reached a stalemate.

Two vine ropes like giant pythons, carrying blazing flames, rushed in from outside.

They surrounded the 'demon-level' battlefield on both sides, forming a circle of fire.

A terrifying pressure.

Gathering from underground, sky, and all directions, this might made the two high priests of hell, Imaclada and Nailhead, who were fighting against each other, frozen in place.

They want to move, but they can't.

No demon or hell monk could move in this environment. They no longer needed air, but at this moment, they seemed to feel suffocated.

Lord of Hell!

This thought occurred to Imaclada and Nailhead at the same time.

And both of them realized that this Lord of Hell was not their 'Lord', and at the same time another thought came to their mind: "It's over!"

When two groups of people fought, those who died would return to their own hells.

But if they fall into the hands of any Lord of Hell, even if they are dead, the Lord of Hell has the ability to intercept their souls or even destroy their souls.

This means that once you die, you are really dead!

Before they could continue thinking, the black fire rope that trapped them suddenly burst into flames and the area collapsed.

The hills in the distance turned into black nostrils, the rivers turned into eye sockets, the tinderbox turned into lips, and they were like food falling into the mouth.

The mouth of the ground closed, sank into the ground, and disappeared.

Only traces of desolation were left in the entire wilderness, and as the breeze blew past, the unprecedented silence returned.

When Imaclada and Nailhead opened their eyes again, the environment before them had become unfamiliar. (End of this chapter)