Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"Lolaye's mind?"

Wu Heng passed through the passage that the believers had moved out, walked forward slowly, and observed the stone in front of him.

He condensed his spiritual touch power into an invisible arm and touched it.

But I didn't feel any feedback, as if this was just a cold ordinary stone.

"No, what's going on with this feeling!"

Wu Heng suddenly thought that the function of touching spiritual power is microscopic observation. How could this kind of touch come from it? It was like seeing a stone with your eyes without touching it with your hands. It was just your sight, but you felt its coldness and warmth. smooth.

He looked back at the believers and Blake, and whispered: "The war is over!"

"Everyone can go back and rest first."

"I'll take care of the rest."

As Wu Heng spoke, he spread the nightmare power around himself, and his dream silently covered the surrounding boulders.

Blake's dream was dispelled, forming a circular blank area.

Blake immediately felt an irresistible force, as if it was a natural enemy specifically targeting his dreams. He originally thought that he had the ability to enter dreams and could limit No. 1's dreams, but he found that for Uncle Mai, his dreams It's like a layer of window paper.

"Fortunately, No. 1 is Uncle Mai."

Blake suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart. If what he guessed was true, No. 1 was the enemy, he couldn't even believe how he would fight back in the face of this kind of power that restrained him.

At the same time, Blake also realized Wu Heng's power again.

Wherever the purple nightmare power passed, Blake's dream was like melting ice, breaking upon contact.

"That's awesome, you really deserve to be Uncle Mai!" Blake's heart was filled with a sense of admiration.

Wu Heng did not harm Blake, but dispersed and purified Blake's current dream that was contaminated with the aura of 'stone' to prevent some unknown enemies from using it as coordinates to trace Blake and others. body.

This is a cleansing and protection for everyone. He can only do this after gaining the power of nightmares.

In an instant, Wu Heng sent everyone, including Blake and Corey, back to reality.

Instead, his dream replaced Blake, covering up the boulder that had fallen into his dream.

Wu Heng immediately used his strength to deploy defensive measures around his dream, and then focused on the boulder in front of him.

"Doors and carriers!"

"So, what should we use as a carrier?"

He lowered his head to check his belongings, and searched carefully in the phylactery, but still could not find the suitable item.

Finally, Wu Heng finally made up his mind after careful consideration.

He took out the Evil Spirit Sword, opened his chest, and took out the life box that wrapped his heart.

From the open wound, not a single drop of blood flowed out of the body, like solidified jelly. It was not until the wound on the chest healed like a worm that a gurgling sound could be heard from the blood vessels.

"If this is the case, I'm afraid it will lack its own mark."

Wu Heng frowned and thought for a moment. The essence of the phylactery was the womb of the goddess, and the goddess still existed in the Tabard world.

‘Although my body has long since gotten rid of the fatal flaw of the heart and turned into black mist, due to its fragility, I have never dared to reveal it and can only hide it in the life box. ’

'But for now, the quality of this life box is not actually a very safe place. Maybe we can rely on this stone to solve the hidden dangers! ’

"That's it!"

Wu Heng turned his gaze to the gray stone, and with a thought, a black smoke about one meter long drilled out from the heart and merged into the surface of the life box.

On the side, his body became sluggish.

Wu Heng possessed the life box, controlled his body, picked up the life box, and slowly placed it on the stone.

A trace of cyan light flashed through the outer layer of the stone, and the surface seemed to melt.

The red skin of the life box exuded black mist, slowly sinking into the stones and disappearing.

"pain!"

Wu Heng immediately felt the pain as if his body was being cut layer by layer, as if it was sliced ​​into pieces and treated as a specimen.

“Pain and comfort!”

Gradually, he felt the pain lessen.

I don’t know how long it took, but the pain completely disappeared, leaving only a cold sense of relief.

Wu Heng felt his mind was filled with confusion, and countless black shadows and illusions appeared around him.

Strange dark scenes, pagan figures, and bubbles like movie clips streaked around his body,

These images all reveal a sense of madness and depression.

Gradually,

The picture became distorted, revealing a strange beauty. The flowers of blood blooming on the corpse were full of beauty, and the white jade bed made of piled and polished bones was clean and smooth.

The evil spirits covered their faces with their hands, knelt on the ground and sang a long and profound dark song praising eternal sleep. The tulip cup contained warm girl's blood, emitting brilliant colors and sweetness.

It all seems to be filled with comfort and pleasure.

"No!"

"This isn't right!"

Wu Heng, who was sitting in the room, put down the goblet in his hand, crossed his hands together, covered his forehead in pain, pressed his thumbs on his temples, and kept rubbing them.

"Although my whole body was stained red by blood, I never thought that being stained with blood was a kind of enjoyment."

"I hate death, and I don't like corpses."

"All the killings are just so that I can stay away from death and survive!"

"This kind of environment is definitely not the environment I like."

Wu Heng stood up suddenly, smashed the wine glass, overturned the table, kicked down the leather chair, and smashed the bed of bones. The corpse flower pot with red flowers and a fragrant smell was thrown out of the window.

"Why am I here and what am I going to do?"

Wu Heng felt a stabbing pain in his brain. He felt that there seemed to be a barrier blocking something.

So he immediately focused his attention on the barrier in his memory,

I constantly use my thoughts to collide with this barrier, and every time I will be accompanied by a pain that feels like my head is splitting.

Wu Heng ignored it until he was hit countless times.

Click——!

An invisible voice sounded deep in Wu Heng's brain, the barrier disappeared, and millions of star-like links appeared in his mind.

Continuously transmitting energy to Wu Heng.

"Fear? Nightmare power!"

"I remembered, I am Wu Heng, this is inside that stone, I want to fuse it!"

Wu Heng woke up instantly. With the help of millions of fear worshipers, he regained consciousness and his distorted thinking was corrected.

The emotional connection from millions of people is Wu Heng's greatest reliance.

He turned around and looked around. It seemed to be a house. The four walls of the house, including the roof and floor, seemed to be composed of various tiny displays.

Inside are all kinds of human fears,

Until these fears completely condensed into a face, a face with a white empty mask, that was Wu Heng.

With the help of these fearful wills, Wu Heng felt that he had a connection with this place.

It seemed that the stone accepted him.

Wu Heng looked at the strange room full of Michael masks in front of him, and he always felt that something was missing here.

There are furniture, beds, tables and chairs, but there is only one missing door.

"Door, I need a door to get out of!"

Wu Heng finally thought of the problem, and he immediately took out something from his personal space.

This is the 'door' he has thought about for a long time.

A crystal clear crystal ball appeared in Wu Heng's palm.

There is a dry pine tree in the crystal ball.

White snowflakes fell from the top, floating in the crystal ball, and there was a faint whistling sound of wind and snow.

It was Wu Heng who spent 12,000 survival points from the hell monk world to bring out the 'Hell Portal-Ice Crystal Ball'.

It is the key to hell, a gate to hell.

If Wu Heng hadn't taken it away, the Ice Hell monks would have tracked Wu Heng's soul through the crystal ball and tore it into pieces.

Every curser who dies through various mourning boxes will be marked by a specific mourning box. This is why Wu Heng was willing to spend a lot of survival points to take them away.

"Since it can be used as the door to hell, then there is no problem in using it as the door to my stone."

Wu Heng thought of what Nightmare said: how strong the fused door is, how strong its defense is.

Now, this crystal ball is the most powerful portal in his hand.

He gently placed the ice crystal ball in his hand on the floor and took a slight step back.

A vortex appeared on the floor, and the crystal ball slowly blended into it.

The whole room instantly became void, and Wu Heng suddenly found that his perspective had changed. It turned out that he was the room itself.

He saw in nothingness,

The room formed by his own body gradually condensed into wisps of faint blue light. In these lights, there was the looming wind and snow, and there was the wail of the soul.

Blessing to the soul!

Wu Heng used all his strength and relied on the newly accumulated nightmare power in his mind to condense a pair of invisible big hands on both sides of the room where he was the main body.

These faint blue lights were gently fiddled with by big hands,

Gradually spread and interweave,

It forms a simple stone door with vines and flowers carved on both sides, and two evil dragons circling upward. The dragon heads meet on the door arch, looking at the direction outside the door.

There is a kind of intimidation attached to the stone gate, which makes people stay away.

Wu Heng also instantly felt a refreshing sense of comfort. These originally heavy and strange walls seemed to turn into soft snow.

His thoughts spread infinitely and were connected to everything around him.

suddenly,

Wu Heng found that his body reappeared in the room.

Since this room already has a door, let’s get out!

As Wu Heng's thoughts came out, the huge stone door slowly opened, and he walked out of the stone door gracefully and calmly.

The scene in front of me changed immediately,

Wu Heng reappeared in his dream without any trace of his body. His original body was still standing in place in a daze.

The boulder in front of me has disappeared.

Wu Heng stretched out his hand and put it on his original body. The body disappeared instantly and was put into the life box by him.

In his mind,

At this time, a space appeared, and his own core origin was in the deepest part of the space.

This space is based on the life box and his own life, and is built with the origin of the nightmare world as its material. Its shape and structure changes are completely controlled by Wu Heng.

Wu Heng divided it into three layers according to his thoughts.

The first floor is still the storage space for the life box.

The second level is the space derived from gold coins.

As for the third floor, it is a prison that only exists in the mind. This prison cannot store matter, but as long as he is imprisoned in it, he will be detained forever and completely sink into it.

The prison has endless changes and can generate infinite dream space. Without absolute power, it is impossible to break through the prison cage.

Every time a cage is broken through, countless cages will be born immediately, like an infinite maze.

The most important thing is that Wu Heng has integrated himself into it. As long as there is no way to destroy the prison instantly, there is no way to kill him completely.

He built his own personal hell.

He is hell!

Wu Heng only felt that his sense of security had been greatly improved at this time. After becoming familiar with his own changes, he exited the dream.

In the secret room of reality,

Wu Heng looked at the time and found that seven days had passed.

"It only felt like five minutes of fusion, but so much time actually passed."

"Ke Rui and the others should be impatient!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Heng felt countless thoughts coming,

Among them are the calls of Blake and Corey.

Since he was fusing the stones at the time, he was experiencing tremendous pain and a consciousness seal, which caused him to ignore the information.

Wu Heng immediately found the fear link between the two. After connecting, his expression turned completely gloomy.

Because something happened to them!

seven days ago,

That is to say, Blake and Corey took a group of believers and just returned to reality when they discovered that the research institute inside Westin Mountain had been attacked.

The enemy has powerful firepower, including tanks and armored vehicles.

A large amount of gunpowder and bombs completely collapsed the rock formations at the foot of the mountain, and the hidden exit of the research institute was completely blown out.

The visitor is well-trained and possesses supernatural abilities.

Even though Wu Heng had deployed hundreds of skin grafters in advance to be responsible for the safety of the institute, these people were also fully prepared.

Under bombing,

The skin grafters were blasted to pieces, and their still squirming and healing remains were picked up by a swarm of drones with pliers and thrown into a specially modified crusher at the rear.

These crushers can not only crush any steel, but also have a cremation function similar to an incinerator.

Pieces of active skin-grafter flesh were burned into char by the flames during the process of being smashed into pieces.

In the end, all that came out of the vent at the back was a pile of powdery ash.

The ashes were also put into the running concrete mixer, mixed with cement and lime, and then hauled away by trucks.

They used this method to kill each skin grafter one by one.

Due to being crushed and burned, Jason's skin on the skin grafters was completely destroyed, and they lost the possibility of rebirth.

Under their orderly attack,

The institute's base was quickly breached, and fortunately Wu Heng sent Blake and Corey back to reality. When they woke up, they found that the invaders were about to arrive in the operating room.

I just finished the battle,

All the believers who had undergone craniotomy,

Before they had time to celebrate the joy of victory, they started fighting again urgently.

Corey immediately commanded the skin grafters whose skulls had already healed to rise up and resist.

This also made the enemy army, who had almost seen victory, suppress the smile on their lips.

In the dream, 372 believers who were fused with the consciousness of the skin grafters were killed. As they died in the dream, these believers, along with the fused skin grafters, were completely brain dead.

But the remaining 617 skin grafters immediately fought back after waking up.

The narrow mountain research institute blocked air strikes and missiles, but the rocket launchers held by the opposing soldiers still caused damage to the skin grafters.

Both sides suffered heavy losses in the exchange of fire.

Blake and Corey immediately transformed upon seeing this.

As the buzzing sound of flies appeared, Corey just controlled them and killed some enemies. The remaining enemies seemed to have received the order and quickly retreated. Then yellow poisonous gas poured into the channel, and all the flies were poisoned to death.

The enemy wearing a gas mask appears again.

Fortunately, these are not particularly toxic and are fatal to flies, but to believers, they just make them dizzy.

Believers are just ordinary people.

Blake saw that Corey's methods had been targeted by the enemy, and immediately asked Corey to take the believers and some skin grafters to evacuate from the hidden safe passage.

He led an army of skin grafters to guard the entrance of the passage and fight back.

"Roar!"

The human head in Blake's hand roared. This sonic attack had a remarkable effect on ordinary people, especially in this cave-like passage. He cleared the passage of enemies almost instantly.

But waiting for the next wave, looking at the enemy driving a special vehicle into the cave, this thing seemed to be able to resist his sound waves.

Blake simply opened his ferocious pig's mouth and sprayed out a large amount of green poisonous mist. The stock he had accumulated for half a month filled the passage instantly.

And rushed outside.

The enemy's special protective vehicle was corroded by the green mist, causing the enemy inside to die miserably.

After repelling the enemy again, Blake, who was about to retreat, moved his ears slightly and immediately caused the skin grafters to form a human wall.

With a violent explosion, the shock wave caused cracks in the steel wall.

"Burning bomb!"

"The enemy is crazy and uses this kind of weapon inside the United States."

"This is not a matter of power, but a matter of status and power. Ordinary people cannot mobilize these at all. We need to avoid Blake immediately."

The combat assistant beside him said anxiously after hearing the explosion.

Blake heard this and knew what the problem was. He quickly asked a skin grafter to carry him on his back, leaving hundreds of skin grafters behind. Then he led everyone to retreat and let his assistant lead the way.

Immediately, he injected himself with a dose of medicine and fell into sleep.

He had no way of falling asleep on his own and had to use medication to assist him.

Blake, who entered the dreamland, immediately called out in his heart: "Uncle Mai, Uncle Mai!"

But Wu Heng had already entered the fusion state at this time, and it was impossible to hear Blake's call.

Even if Blake used the ability to enter dreams and wanted to summon Wu Heng, there was no response. It was as if there was no such person at all. There was neither a target to be summoned nor a sense of resistance to refuse the summons.

After calling for help to no avail, Blake suddenly smelled a pungent smell and woke up from his dream.

This is what he did by arranging his assistant in advance to wake him up within three minutes.

The assistant covered the cap of the smelling salt in his hand and asked anxiously: "How's it going? Have you found Uncle Mai?"

"Uncle Mai should be dealing with the finishing touches. We can't contact him at the moment. We need to hold on for the time being." Blake shook his head slightly.