Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"No need to say more, you did everything right." Wu Heng interrupted Imaclada. When he communicated with them in Baphomet's abdomen before, he had already learned everything from their memories.

"I'm not someone who dares not fight back when being beaten."

"There are many hells competing for souls. If you don't take action this time, what awaits you in the future will definitely not be peace, but more sieges from hell demons."

"Once the Bloody Hell is labeled as "weak and vulnerable", the impression is engraved in the minds of the demons of Hell and even the Lord of Hell."

"Then no matter how much we resist, we will only be regarded as the powerless rage of the weak, and we will face more sieges."

"By then, even if we are stronger than one of them, we will still be outnumbered."

Wu Heng said this and looked down at the foot of the Holy Mountain: "This is also the reason why I chose to trick Baphomet into the Blood Hell and suppress it."

"A living Lord of Hell was stepped upon by me. This is the first impression I want to give them."

"The bloody hell cannot be bullied!"

Wu Heng did not blame Imaclada for privately initiating a 'demon-level' battle.

What he wanted has been achieved.

At least for now, many of the unscrupulous gazes at that time were withdrawing from Bloody Hell, and no one dared to continue spying.

The same was true of Qi Song's retreat.

Now that they have become enemies, Wu Heng will not let Qi Song go, but he still needs to make some plans. He already knows the location of Qi Song's loop. The monk may escape, but the temple cannot.

The problem now is that if you want to walk in the real world, you must have a sufficiently powerful clone.

Wu Heng stretched out his hand towards the holy mountain. Along with the sound of vibration, the entire mountain began to wriggle like a giant Tai Sui that had come to life.

Then, a hundred-meter-long sheep-head-shaped skeleton slowly emerged from the mountain and stood next to Zhui Er.

I want to strengthen Zhui Er so that he won't run out of energy after just three attacks.

Then more advanced materials must be used.

So he peeled off the bones of Baptist Baphroditus, which had been suppressed together with the core heart.

The heart was suppressed alone under the altar of the holy mountain, with a "three-dimensional snowflake" suspended above it to suppress it.

If anyone wants to unlock the heart of Bafomei, they must first completely destroy Wu Heng's native land of hell - the 'three-dimensional snowflake crystal'.

Looking at the black hell-level skeleton with sparks in front of him.

This is a very rare material!
Generally speaking, a strong man at the level of the Lord of Hell would never be foolish enough to actively enter the hell of another Lord of Hell with his true body.

Even if Leviathan came to find Wu Heng, it was just a clone.

Under normal circumstances, the Lord of Hell would either be "exiled" as a whole to a certain space layer to form a seal, or he would be killed directly.

But after the Lord of Hell dies, the "characteristics" in his body will dissipate and return to the heaven and earth, causing world tides.

By then, there will be nothing left in the body.

Normal methods are simply unable to put a Lord of Hell into a state of death and take the opportunity to deprive him of his materials. For Wu Heng, there is only one chance when Hell is promoted.

And Baphomet just happened to run into bad luck.

At Wu Heng's signal, Zhui Er's strange Buddha head began to show a large number of red compound eyes, and the tentacles in its eye sockets swayed.

It opened its mouth.
The mouth opened wider and wider, gradually becoming exaggeratedly cracked at the corners of the mouth, and it was still continuing to expand.

Then its body slowly sank into the ground, and its mouth began to swallow from the feet of the 'Baphomet Skeleton', just like a python swallowing a person.

Swallowed the entire skeleton into its body.

The muscles were back to their knotted state, but the surface of the skin was constantly dissolving, emitting flames that scorched the skin and even burned through. It looked very strange!
Wu Heng waved his hand again, and the blood soil of the holy mountain gathered together. Snowflake crystals in the air shot down countless red lights, just like refining a weapon, constantly forging Zhui Er.

With the blessing of the entire power of hell and unlimited energy supply, the refining speed is very fast.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the red light stopped and the holy mountain returned to its original state.

Wu Heng looked at Zhui Er in front of him. His original decision was correct. If he had given Zhui Er consciousness in the beginning, he would have to erase his will now, which would be even more troublesome.

At this time, Zhui Er can directly serve as a clone and entrust his will to others.

Wu Heng controlled the snowflake crystal and replenished Zhu Er's body with sufficient strength, but he was actually no worse than before.

After all, his body at that time was condensed from hell-level power, but the skeleton of today's Zhui Er is of genuine hell-level.

However, the appearance of Zhu Er at this time also underwent bloody changes.

The six arms and two legs remained in the same tentacle-like state, but the head became the shape of a goat, with a bunch of orange-red, flaming compound eyes stacked on top of it.

There are some flame patterns on its body, making it look more like a monster.

Wu Heng's mind moved, and he communicated with the blood power in Zhu Er's body and gained control of it.

Zhui Er was like a drone controlled by Wu Heng and could move freely.

It’s just that the control method is very advanced and controlled by consciousness, and even various senses can be clearly felt, which is no different from controlling a body.

The power in its body belongs entirely to Wu Heng. Even if someone takes over its consciousness, no one can forcibly seize control of Zhui Er's body.

Wu Heng controlled Zhui Er, whose body shrank and became illusory.

Then left the bloody hell.

Raleigh, ten kilometers above the airport.

As the air trembled, a red vortex light gate opened, and a strange black illusory figure stepped out of it and walked into the dark clouds.

With Wu Heng's entry, this space-time loop that had lost its characteristics was triggered.

In the 'Cemetery of Fear' near the end, a girl in a white dress is throwing some dying people into the cemetery.

There were dark clouds floating in the sky above her, but if you looked closely, you could see that they were not clouds at all, but cloud-shaped demons.

Noticed the change in the entrance.

The girl in the white dress paused, and waved her hand toward the sky. A cloud of ghosts with hideous faces, like bloody flesh paste, appeared.

With wailing sounds, they flew down, surrounded her like the stars surrounding the moon, lifted her up into the air, and flew towards the entrance.

When she saw the strange figure in front of her, she immediately felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.

Because the fog ghosts she controlled were becoming sluggish.

"The development here is quite good. Even the number and quality of fog ghosts have increased a lot. Hey, even the skin grafters have become stronger."

The voice of the plot character that Wu Heng once possessed came from the illusory black shadow.

"Uncle?" Yulia blurted out excitedly at first, and then asked calmly in an instant. "How do you prove that you are!"

She has encountered many evil spirits, illusions, and even some terrifying existences.

To survive depends entirely on luck and ruthlessness.

"how about this?"

Wu Heng waved his hand, and the fog ghosts who were granted the authority came to him devoutly. (End of this chapter)