Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

The dense, solid bone plates on the surface of the Bone Demon's body were now visibly covered with countless tiny black dots, like bones eroded by the wind, creating numerous tiny pores. These insects had already invaded its body.

The demon's voice grew even more agonizing.

But Ron, Quake, and the other three around him were also exhausted, and Wu Heng waved for them to leave.

There is no need to continue to confine it.

Jeff and Kevin are unable to join the current battlefield; their task is to protect Wu Heng, or rather, to stand by and watch.

In this contest between the two sides, they had no way to deal with it; at most, they could only deal with cultists and hunchbacked evil spirits.

"You can let go now," Wu Heng said, indicating.

Upon hearing this, everyone was certain it was over and breathed a sigh of relief. Together, they pushed the skeletal demon back to the corner of the wall, smashing a huge, convex crack that bulged outwards.

But it seemed that something was blocking the way outside, even though the wall had protruded more than three meters.

The wall was covered with cracks, and even the bricks had turned to powder, yet it remained stubbornly held together as if glued, like broken tempered glass, showing no signs of collapsing.

The skeletal demon kept slapping and scratching its body, but it couldn't even fit its fingers into the tiny holes.

Countless tiny red rays of light surged from within the body, attempting to drive away the insects, but were all ignored.

These red lights, which belonged to its power, were completely devoured. Countless tiny black lines gathered and emerged from its nostrils and eyes, covering its face and continuing to gnaw at it.

"Now!" Seeing this, Ron picked up a broken load-bearing pillar and smashed it towards the direction of the Bone Demon.

The once incredibly sturdy legs became extremely fragile under the numerous dense holes and were smashed straight off.

The combined skeleton split into four ordinary skeletal demons on the spot, and they were already on the verge of death.

Everyone turned their attention to the shepherd.

Its current form remains illusory. Despite the attacks from all sides, they are unable to make any effective contact or impact on its current form. All attacks pass through it as if they hit thin air.

"The target doesn't exist, how can we attack it?" Quake was dumbfounded.

Wu Heng took out a bone flute and blew on it. Some of the black insects crawled out from the skeletons' bodies and rushed towards the shepherd.

But they still couldn't eat anything.

“Our strength is about the same, what should we do? We can’t attack her at all.” Budiman was getting anxious because he saw that the little girl’s flesh had recovered to the waist level, leaving only one leg.

Once he fully recovers, he will be a new demon child. When the shepherd takes him away, he will likely be difficult to find again in the vast sea of ​​people.

“This is a protective incantation ritual from Satanism. I’ve seen it in previous materials. Perhaps I can give it a try,” Anita stepped forward and said.

"However, you have to seize the opportunity. This kind of confrontation between spells is very dangerous, and the opportunity may be fleeting."

Since her family was murdered, she has been on a path of revenge, seeking ways to enhance herself, investigating demons and Satanism, uncovering secrets, and looking for opportunities to take her revenge.

So I also collected some information.

Before meeting with the group, she had seen some Satanic records, and she had seen her current pastoral state in a Satanic incantation recorded in the sect.

But those incantations were incredibly obscure; she only remembered the general outline and didn't understand them very well. "Go ahead and try," said Boudiman.

There was no other way now. Despite their continuous attacks, it was all in vain, and their strength had already been greatly depleted.

Anita's mouth moved rapidly, and a strange, low rustling sound kept coming out of her mouth.

The shepherd, who had originally had a deathly pale face, changed slightly upon seeing Anita's incantation, revealing a ferocious expression of hatred.

It also made strange noises, and the two noises clashed in the room, as if an invisible war was taking place.

"Pfft!" Anita suddenly spat out a stream of black blood from the corner of her mouth, the blood containing ice shards, as if her body was in an extremely cold state.

She was poisoned by the curse.

The battle between these spells actually involves a struggle between souls, and the loser will suffer great losses, possibly even endangering their life.

The shepherd was naturally very proficient in Satanic incantations, while Anita relied entirely on her extraordinary memory to recall those incantations and constantly fight back.

Seeing this, everyone looked worried, but she showed no sign of stopping and continued chanting.

Soon, everyone felt a chilling aura emanating from the surroundings. The air in the room was thinning, but there was no feeling of suffocation.

Then, Anita's right index finger suddenly became semi-transparent, exactly the same as the shepherd's current state.

But she coughed up another mouthful of blood; the backlash from the curse was simply too severe.

Her strength was roughly equal to that of the shepherd; one was an expert in incantations, while the other was trying it for the first time.

This is the difference between a novice and a veteran.

Anita's face was already very pale. As she kept whispering in her throat, the transparency between her fingers continued to spread upwards, first to her wrist, then her forearm, and then her entire arm was in the same illusory state as the shepherd.

That's it!
Anita abruptly looked up, her eyes flashing with hatred, yet tinged with a calm indifference; she had overcome her inner fear. The surrounding skeletons provided her with even more power to fuel her terror, temporarily replenishing her strength.

Anita then raised her right arm and stretched it forward.

During her sprint, her entire arm transformed into a spider-leg-like blade, severing at the shoulder and shooting out at a speed beyond sight, cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Almost instantly, it appeared on the shepherd's neck.

Both were at the level of illusory power, so her spider legs pierced the shepherd, pinning him to the wall.

The shepherd was instantly devastated.

Its illusory body briefly revealed its true form.

"Quickly, attack!"

Everyone was prepared, and in that instant, Quake's lower body disintegrated into a series of gears.

Boudiman's arms grew rapidly, like bamboo shoots after a rain, transforming into countless tentacles. Ron's arms, raised high above his head, merged together, forming a fleshy cross four meters tall. (End of Chapter)