Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng and Christine continued to move forward along the gloomy passage.

"Where are we going?" Christine blinked her big eyes and asked in confusion.

She could only be sure of one thing at this time, that is, the man in front of her was alive.

But in his heart, he was even more suspicious of Wu Heng's identity.

Because Wu Heng said that he was 'Dean', but she knew very well that Dean was a real curse disciple.

In particular, the flash array can have a powerful effect on cursers,

But it had no effect on the person in front of him, which was enough to prove that he was definitely not a curser. This created a contradiction.

Especially Wu Heng’s attitude of ‘this place cannot be described’, coupled with his inconsistent voice, inconsistent appearance, and inconsistent identity.

Without substantial evidence, how could Christine completely trust a stranger in a place like hell just because of a word.

The dagger in her hand tightened.

"We are looking for a very talented girl, and the mystery box that closes the passage to hell is also the passage she opened." Wu Heng replied.

Because Tiffany signed the red paper, Wu Heng could feel Tiffany's position at this time.

As for the puzzle box itself,

After the passage opened, Wu Heng originally wanted to get it, but he felt that the nail head was always there.

Naturally, there is no chance to get the mystery box again, and we can't snatch it from Nailhead's hand.

Christine heard about the puzzle box and knew its function, so she had no objections.

Just as the two continued to move forward, a gasp came from the front.

"Hoo~! I can feel the breath of blood."

Accompanied by gasps, a voice of joy came from the corner in front.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody corpse covered in scarlet broke free from the top of the wall and fell from the top of the cave to the ground.

It limped towards Wu Heng, looking very weak, but it was not as easy to deal with a curse disciple who was able to unlock the safety protection of his muscles and whose strength exceeded the limit of the human body.

Christine raised the dagger in her hand vigilantly.

Wu Heng's vigilant expression relaxed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt angry.

What the hell! Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

He thought it was bad luck that he met some hell monk in advance, but after a long time, he found nothing but a bloody corpse of a fish.

Seeing the two people standing still, the bloody corpse immediately accelerated and rushed over.

It has smelled the fragrance of blood and felt the delicateness of the skin. This is simply a gift from the Lord of the Labyrinth.

"It seems that you have been tortured so much that you have lost your brain!"

Wu Heng waved his hand, and a large handful of salt grains were swayed out. A restraining formation was instantly formed in the open space in front of the blood corpse. The speed was too fast, and the blood corpse, which had no time to brake, rushed directly into the formation.

Its running inertia was forcibly stopped and it was trapped inside.

Wu Heng stepped forward and walked around behind the bloody corpse.

"You are a believer or a theological assassin. What do you want to do?" The joy solidified on his face, and he could not move the bloody corpse at all. He stammered, "This is the labyrinth hell. The gaze of my lord Levita, I’m watching you, so don’t do anything excessive.”

The bloody corpse squinted his eyes, trying hard to observe Wu Heng behind him, but to no avail.

It's just a blood corpse, not a snail, and its eyes aren't that long.

Wu Heng didn't waste any time. He immediately stretched out his left hand and inserted it directly into the left chest of the bloody corpse. He pulled out his arm and took out a beating dirty heart.

Crush it in a handful.

The flesh and blood core in the heart was destroyed, and the bloody corpse turned into ashes in an instant.

Wu Heng came to the place where the bloody corpse fell to the ground and looked up.

It was a piece of debris that looked like a beaver dam, piled up there. This unlucky bloody corpse had been built in the wall for who knows how long. It only woke up when it felt the breath of a living person.

In the area above his head, outside the hole where the bloody corpse disappeared, there was something that looked like an animal skeleton. Wu Heng jumped up, grabbed a piece of the bone, and dragged it to the ground.

After observing it, I found that it was actually a bone horse, and it was motionless.

Wu Heng took out a bag of plasma and poured it on the bone horse. The bone horse, which was originally like a plaster statue, was like fermented dough, with countless tiny blood streaks spreading out.

These blood threads intertwined and swelled all over the bone horse's body, and in a moment, the bone horse turned into a blood horse.

Its head, neck, back, and limbs were all covered with scarlet fresh muscles. Only its abdomen was a circle of ribs, and there were no internal organs in the body.

Blood horses, like blood corpses, have an endless desire for living people and blood.

Wu Heng immediately used the spirit-binding ability on the blood horse.

Since these blood corpses have not been transformed into hell monks, they are eliminated and will not be controlled by Leviathan at all. Leviathan still looks down upon these.

That's why he was assured of slavery, and there would be no fight between him and Leviathan for control.

The blood horse, whose strength was only equivalent to that of a blood corpse, was successfully controlled by Wu Heng. He mounted the blood horse and reached out to pull Christine down. The two rode the blood horse together, and their forward speed immediately increased several times.

If they use nightmare power, their speed can soar, but Wu Heng has no intention of using nightmare power before being exposed.

Just because the nightmare power is too special,

The emotion of fear is not much weaker than the emotion of pain. He doesn't want to arouse Leviathan's interest at this moment. The time has not come yet.

Therefore, in this painful hell, Wu Heng naturally cannot use nightmare power at will, but Levita doesn't bother to care about some small tricks or talisman formations.

There are many things like special abilities, genetic talents, and witchcraft in this world.

Although most of them are not worth mentioning compared to the hell monks,

The only thing that can attract Levita is a special soul that can be transformed into a monk.

"Did you just use the talisman array?" Christine's eyes flickered and she asked with a curious expression.

"Yes, this is a binding formation, which can be effective against most demons." Wu Heng said as he handed the holy book he got to Christine behind him.

Everything in the book has been memorized in his mind.

"This is the binding formation!"

Kristine sat on the bloody corpse, took the book, and flipped through it curiously. She always remembered Wu Heng's words in her heart. She was looking for these talisman formations. It was a good thing to get one for nothing.

"Here you go, this is the flash array I got!"

Thinking of reciprocity, Christine also took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng remained alert to the surrounding environment and continued on his way while multitasking. He glanced at the contents on the paper and wrote down the talisman array that could continuously emit strong light.

The binding array and the flashing array, both of them look good.

But they all have a fatal premise, that is, the target must enter the talisman array before the talisman array will take effect. The talisman array itself is also extremely easy to be destroyed by the outside world.

Like a mousetrap,

The difficulty is how to coax the mouse into the installed device, not what to do after catching the mouse!

"It's a very good means of escape. Where did you find it? You must have suffered a lot during the process."

"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Hengwen said in a loud voice.

Kristen was not used to the stranger in front of her using this tone, but she still spoke:

"I met a human who called himself the "Hellbringer" and was able to use the power of demons. He was exorcising evil spirits at the time, and I said I was willing to spend 10 million to buy the method for his ability. "

"He rejected my request, explained the probability of failure and disadvantages, and sold the charm to me for one million."

"It is said that his power comes from a place called the "Church of Lost Salvation". "

When Wu Heng heard this, he understood what was going on.

He understood both of what Christine was talking about.

These humans who call themselves "Hell Messengers" are humans who have signed contracts with demons from other hells, and gain magic and power at the cost of their own souls.

But their loyalty to hell is open to question, and some of them use the power given by demons to resist hell.

Signing contracts with humans is also a common method used by some demons.

As for the "Church of the Lost Redemption\

,"Wu Heng also knows this place.

This church is located somewhere in reality. It usually looks like an ordinary church, but in fact, it is a place where a group of demons gather to pray and make sacrifices.

The demons gathered there believed that they were fallen angels.

These demons believe in and pray to the Old One.

Christine was able to obtain this kind of flash array that was also effective for monks in hell. It should have been spread by those fallen angels.

Due to their different beliefs, they are inherently hostile to hells like Levita and Abaddon.

From the perspective of humans, they have gained the power of demons and can use the power of demons to fight against hell. They have taken advantage.

But I don’t know that hell is also divided into camps.

They use the power obtained from the fallen angels to attack the evil creatures of Leviathan or Abaddon,

It's like paying out of your own pocket to go to work, but using the company's computers. Not only do you have to help your boss defeat your competitors, but you also automatically give yourself a contract.

After working hard all your life, even your soul will become a slave after death.

They think they have taken advantage of demons and obtained demonic power through deception, and they are complacent, but they don't know that these demons are completely enjoying their gains.

Wu Heng thought for a while and told Kristine these ideas. After all, she had done the same thing later.

It was like telling her the same case in advance.

"It turns out that these demons are so treacherous. You really need to be very cautious!" Christine was shocked when she heard this.

When she met the man who claimed to be the Messenger of Hell, he showed pride when he told about his use of demonic power to fight against demons.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just the devil's plan.

"They are all guys who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and some of them even have photographic memories."

"Even a monkey, if it lives for thousands of years and imitates humans every day, will become a spirit."

Wu Heng suddenly stopped talking and controlled the blood horse to gradually slow down because he had found Tiffany.

The door she was looking at right now was stuck behind the silver iron door of the cave passage. This was also a personal hell room.

Wu Heng threw the bloody horse outside the door.

With Kristine, he pushed open the iron door and entered.

What comes into view is a dim playground. This is the place where Tiffany's parents had an accident. It was in the playground that they were killed by crazy gangsters.

On various huge statues, weak diode lights flash continuously.

These cartoon-colored statues are given a layer of haze, like giant monsters that can move at any time.

An old clown with a pale face sat on a round platform surrounded by light bulbs, performing throwing and catching. The props for throwing and catching were actually his two eyes.

Blood pooled in the palm of his hand.

The eyeball fell into the palm of his hand, making a clear chirping sound.

Tiffany was standing blankly in the mirror maze on the street. Various scenes were constantly appearing on these mirrors.

Among them were the black-gloved, evil palm that killed her mother, the arrogant laughter, and the helpless roar of her father.

Scenes of painful memories from the past appeared in front of Tiffany's eyes.

behind her,

A twisted corpse, as if it had been kneaded into a human shape after being stirred in a blender for three days and nights, was struggling on the ground, trying its best to crawl towards her.

Wu Heng stepped forward and kicked the corpse, which was moving as fast as a turtle, into a pile of mud.

He reached out and patted Tiffany on the shoulder,

All the scenes on the mirror disappeared, and Tiffany came back to her senses. She looked at the pile of flesh and blood behind her without saying a word, and then turned to look at Wu Heng quietly.

When he saw it was Wu Heng, his eyes flickered.

She knew fear, and also felt joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but she just didn't know how to express it with expressions and words.

Regarding this in the subsequent plot,

Wu Heng recognized the girl who dared to go to hell alone in the body to save her godmother Christine.

"Tiffany, you opened the box of mourning, but you didn't have the box with you. Where did you put it, or did someone with nails on the head take it away?" Wu Heng asked.

But Tiffany just looked at Wu Heng quietly, without speaking or reacting, like a deaf-mute.

This is completely symptomatic of severe autism.

Wu Heng is not very good at enlightening or comforting people. He prefers to punch the opponent directly.

But this little girl in front of me obviously doesn't apply to this method. She probably won't be able to speak even if she is beaten to death.

When Christine saw this, she also knew that the girl in front of her was the one who opened the mystery box. She stepped forward, put her hands on Tiffany's shoulders, and said seriously:

"Tiffany, you opened the box and we are in hell now."

"You have to tell us where the box is and we have to close it."

"You can open the box without being selected by the box. You must understand the principles of this maze. Take us out!"

After hearing this, Tiffany remained motionless, just quietly looking at her surroundings.

Kristine squatted on the ground anxiously. She hugged the little girl's body with her arms, shook it gently, and said gently and anxiously:

"Tiffany, we have to help each other!"

"Is it right?"

Tiffany turned back and looked at Christine's face. Her eyes fluctuated again, but she still had no words.

"right?"

Kristen shook the little girl's body again.

Tiffany didn't answer, but this time she stretched out her palm, took Kristine's hand, and walked outside.

This is the silent answer of an autistic person.

The three of them walked along the passage and returned for a while. In the corner of the wall, the opened mourning box was lying there quietly.

"It's a box!"

Kristen said in surprise, walked forward quickly, picked up the box, and handed it to Tiffany.

Tiffany took the box in her hand,

He began to fumble and move with his hand, and traces of blue current flashed across the surface of the box.

Wu Heng stood nearby, his eyes unchanged at all.

He knew that it would not end so easily. It was not in line with his plan, and the high priest Nailhead would not allow it. Someone closed the mystery box in hell.

Because this kind of behavior will cause unpredictable and serious consequences!

But his preparations must be done in advance.

Wu Heng waved his hand, and a large amount of salt flew out, and dozens of restraint arrays were laid out on the ground of the passage.

Compared to the flash array,

The binding array is more effective and can trap the hell monks for a period of time.

It's not that he doesn't want to deploy two formations at the same time, but the space on the field is limited. If the opponent comes over and only hits the flash formation, it will be terrible.

After all, Nail Head casually closed his eyes and waved the chain, which was enough to penetrate everyone's soul in this narrow passage.

On the surface of the box in Tiffany's hand, a flash of electricity suddenly shot out, fell on the open space next to it, exploded, split into four, and formed four lightning figures.

The human form quickly solidified.