Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"What do you want!"

Black mist erupted from all around Bafomet's skull sheep head, expanding the nearby blood-red mist, causing its power to be continuously consumed.

"Didn't you come to see me?" Wu Heng's words were very calm.

However, the air around them became increasingly solidified, and the speed at which the blood flocs fell gradually slowed down, until they even stopped in mid-air.

The air was filled with the sultry calm before the storm.

"I am the Lord of Midian. I just noticed something unusual here and came to visit. I didn't expect to witness the birth of a Lord of Hell."

"I forgot to say hello. I don't know if I can open the passage to hell. I'm leaving now."

Bafome thought for a moment and said that it did not want to fight with the complete Lord of Hell in the other side's hell, even if it was just a newcomer.

"Have you forgotten something?"

Wu Heng stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at Baphomet's jaw.

He had made many speculations before, among which the probability that Baphomet noticed Uriel's disappearance and wanted to occupy the Garden of Eden was the most likely.

So after leaving the answer in Imaclada's mind, he waited for this moment.

He deliberately delayed the last step, waiting for Baphomet to appear, just to lure him into the "bloody hell".

Because if he was promoted to the Lord of Hell ahead of time.

The moment the gates of hell opened, Baphrodite could sense the complete hellish atmosphere of the Garden of Eden, and he would never enter it again.

By the time,
Wu Hengruo wants to save Imacalada, a rare high priest of hell in this world, and those demons that are accumulating blood.

He must leave the bloody hell and fight with Bafomet in reality, but he suddenly had a premonition.

If you wait to be promoted to the Lord of Hell,
Then it is very likely that rescuing Imaclada will be extremely difficult and it will not be as simple as a big battle.

Therefore, he deliberately lured Bafomeet into the Bloody Hell. This was his territory, and not only did he have the home advantage, but he also had abundant power.

With the dual identities of his body and the 'three-dimensional snowflake' on the top of the holy mountain, it is almost like fighting one against two!

Although the energy consumption will also be doubled, one will be at an absolute advantage.

This is also the reason why the hell bodies of the lords of hell are so important to them.

Bafumi saw Wu Heng's signal at this time.

It opened its mouth, and a black mist wrapped in the souls of nearly a hundred bloody demons flew out of its strip-shaped bony jaw and fell to the ground.

Wu Heng's mind moved, and the bloody soil surged up, wrapping up these souls and returning to the middle of the holy mountain to recover.

They had been in Baphomet's body for so long that his flesh had melted into ash.

Baphomet knew it clearly in his heart.

Although the loss of these demon-level souls would make a lord of hell heartbroken, it would definitely not make the other party compromise.

It seems that the other party still has room for negotiation at this time. As a new Lord of Hell, he certainly doesn't want to make things worse!

Therefore, it did not resort to the useless means of "blackmail".

"What about now?" Black mist continued to flow in Bavmiel's eyes, emitting strange fluctuations that could absorb the soul.

"Now. We can start!"

As Wu Heng finished his words, the three-dimensional snowflakes on the top of the holy mountain kept rotating, and every crystal ice edge facing the direction of Baphomet emitted red light like lasers.

Carrying the characteristics of the bloody hell, it shot to Baphomet's position.

Baphomet was shot into the skull, becoming dim and unreal in the red light, and then turned into the same black mist. In the opposite direction,
A bunch of sparks gathered together and turned into Baphomet again.

The black mist on its body formed a strange human face, with anger on its face: "You want to fight!"

Two terrifying crystal bloody hands suddenly stretched out from the bloody hellland in front of Wu Heng, and slapped together, turning Bafomeet's head into gray mist again.

He then replied: "Isn't this exactly why you came here!"

"Yeah, but that was for Eden!"

Baphomet's figure appeared again in another direction. Although it was not attacked, every reshaping would consume energy.

"No, that's not it. From the moment you tore apart the soul of the bloody demon in my prison, you were targeting the bloody hell."

"Let me show you the characteristics of the Bloody Hell!"

As he spoke, Wu Heng's body once again turned into countless bloody snowflakes, floating into the sky and disappearing.

Baphomet was as if facing a formidable enemy, and it no longer maintained the form of a skeleton.

The skeleton changed and regained its six horns, and the body was like a mixture of black plastic and flames.

The shackles hanging on the body clinked.

His true form was not the one in the blood pool, but the huge size he had when he abducted Imaclada and the others, about a hundred meters tall.

He can continue to grow bigger, but this state is the most suitable. Facing the entire hell, no matter how big he is, it will not be of much use.

Baphomet after his transformation,
It raised its head and roared, and the broken shackles and chains around its body clanged along with its obscure roar.

The ground around was cracked by the obscure sound, revealing various skeletons and cursed remains under the ground.

It was as if the earth's flesh and blood had been scraped away.

The roar spread to three thousand meters away and was blocked by a violent blood-flake tornado wall. This was a huge tornado with an eye of six kilometers in diameter.

The three-dimensional crystal on the holy mountain emits endless red blood-red light.

The enlarged Baphomet could no longer dodge in time.
The part of its body that comes into contact with light is like a fleshy growth, with black, plastic-like lumps developing, just like a diseased tumor.

The Nurture trait is in effect.

The piece of flesh continued to expand and grow, while also constantly consuming the power of hell in Baphroditus' body.

Bang bang bang!
Black mist spread out from the flaming void of Bafumie's body and covered it. After completely enveloping it, the black mist suddenly shattered, taking with it the disgusting pieces of flesh that had continued to extend.

There were a lot of broken wounds on its body, and flames were everywhere.

The broken black mist mixed with tumors fell to the ground and turned into countless scattered sparks, which dissolved the bloody soil around them.

The area beneath its feet gradually turned into a pool of lava with flesh and blood.

Baphomet is trying to create an environment that suits it, but Wu Heng will not allow it.

Directly above the blood-colored tornado within six kilometers, a giant face made up of red mist and blood flakes was looking down from the sky.

That is Wu Heng's face shape.

He looked at Baphomet like a man sticking his face into a cave and looking at the ants inside.

Snowflakes, more red than ordinary blood flakes, kept falling from his face and drifted into the eye of the storm.

Baphomet saw this.
Blazing flames burst out from its three pairs of horns, and thick black mist emerged from its eye sockets and nostrils.

The black mist and flames turned into a sheep's face that was as big as three football fields. (End of this chapter)