Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng could feel that the bloody hell had expanded somewhat due to this accumulation, extending outward for a distance of several meters.

Although it seemed like a drop in the bucket, being able to do all this in such a short period of time exceeded Wu Heng's expectations.

After all, they are just a group of demons.

You must know that there are many hells in this world, and each hell has a hell master.

Wu Heng had always lacked the soul to expand the hell before. After all, as long as the blood-catching hell completely occupies the Garden of Eden, he will be the true master of hell with matching energy and rank.

In the last world, he just happened to gain countless souls.

When he was resting in the lighthouse's personal room, he explored the Silent Hill in his mind that was bound by the tower's seal. Those blood humans who had been transformed by the power of blood and completely lived and died with Silent Hill.

Including various monsters, all in Silent Hill.

It seems that just as he thought, the lighthouse prohibits enslaving and controlling humans in the plot world and takes them out.

But Wu Heng's kind is almost equivalent to using the soul as the material to completely reshape a completely new race, but it is imprinted in the mind and will never be betrayed by blood monsters.

This is almost equivalent to a biological weapon created by himself.

Biological weapons can be considered part of one's own abilities, so all these billions of souls have actually been brought out.

Unfortunately, he has not yet become the tower master. Silent Hill is still bound by the power of the tower seal, waiting to be used as construction materials, so he cannot yet mobilize the soul in it.

Fortunately,

Wu Heng did not put the numb souls that had been screened out before into Silent Hill to prevent them from mutating into bloody monsters.

And in order to bring them out, Wu Heng has interfered with their will, almost turning them into walking zombies, similar to corpses in their souls.

With a wave of his hand,

The bloody ground seemed to come alive, and a scarlet blood hole appeared on the top of the holy mountain, like the throat of the world.

Wu Heng summoned one of the dream realms and opened the bottom.

Countless numb souls fell into the blood pit, where the bloody soil continued to squirm, processing the souls at a deeper level.

"My lord, these are all souls!" Imaclada's body trembled, and her red pupils revealed a look of shock, "How many souls are these?"

As the high priest of Blood Hell, she has been developing souls for hell recently. It is precisely because of this that she knows best how difficult it is to collect souls.

Any soul with better quality will be targeted by various hell monks and hell demons during their lifetime, directly seducing their minds.

Even ordinary souls are more wolves than meat.

The Lords of various Hells are watching with eager eyes, blocking the Lords of Hell who are promising to be promoted, and preventing human souls from being divided by more powerful people.

Similarly, they will also prohibit other forces from destructively harming the earth, which is where they depend for their survival.

If all human beings are killed and lose sustainable development, where can we find souls to continue filling hell?

It is also because of this,

Imaclada, who knew the difficulty involved, would not believe it even if he saw it with his own eyes.

"Could it be that the Lord went to rob a certain hell and robbed all the souls in it? This is the only way to explain it clearly." Imaclada thought secretly.

As for whether Wu Heng could do it and rob a lord of hell, she was willing to believe it. After all, Wu Heng had already proven his incredible ability in the Garden of Eden.

With the injection of this wave of numb souls, the entire bloody hell seemed to be cheering for joy, and the red light suddenly bloomed.

The bloody hell began to spread rapidly into the distance, ushering in a major expansion.

While the bloody hell controlled by Wu Heng is spreading rapidly, the hell-level power contained in it is also rapidly increasing, both in terms of quantity and recovery.

The shell of hell has become more reinforced again, and everything has been strengthened.

In fact, even the ordinary blood demons in hell have received a small amount of enhancement, and the entire hell was instantly filled with howling wolves and ghosts, which was the sound of celebration.

They are celebrating the strength given by their Lord and the strength of the House of Hell.

Each hell has different characteristics;

The main power of Wu Heng's hell, which was born based on the power of gestation, lies in its 'gestation' characteristic, which means that the transformation of these bloody demons is equivalent to a kind of reshaping and creation.

Therefore, compared to the labyrinth monks of Leviathan, they have a stronger identity with the blood-catched hell where they live.

The bloody hell stopped expanding when it reached half of the Garden of Eden.

It's not that there are not enough souls, but that it will take some time to burn the remaining numb souls into soul bricks. As long as they are all refined, it will be enough for Wu Heng to be completely promoted to the hell level.

"I don't know what level hell is in the lighthouse?" Wu Heng muttered in his heart.

As for the Shadow Tower Master, he has now clearly seen the opponent's level, which is the average strength of the demon level. However, since he grew up in the countless story worlds of the lighthouse, compared to other words, he is definitely better than the ordinary demon level. .

But it never reached the power of a nail head.

As for other tower owners, he has so few contacts so far that he cannot be sure.

But as long as one thing is certain, he is now far beyond these tower masters. Even the blood demon he owns is comparable to those weaker tower masters.

"This seems a bit strange!" Wu Heng thought of this and was a little confused.

Because he observed that the Shadow Tower Master did not seem to be developing mainly in the direction of hell and the realm, otherwise he would have some slaves, but he had never seen them in the Shadow Tower.

"Forget it, when I become the tower master, everything will be exposed."

Wu Heng shook his head and stopped thinking about these things out of thin air. Instead, he stretched out his hand and summoned Zhu Er.

He looked at Zhu Er, who was a hundred meters tall and had the image of a six-touch strange Buddha, and said with some regret: "If I can get a soul and body of the Lord of Hell, it would be great!"

At that time, Zhu Er can be molded into a real hell weapon, similar to his current level of half-hell existence.

In that case, the hell power that can be stored in Zhu Er's body, with its huge body, even if it can only be dissolved in the flesh like Wu Heng now, the power it stores is also very huge.

Wu Heng moved his mind and filled Zhu Er with hell-level blood power.

Then he looked outside the Garden of Eden. This world was a huge treasure, but before he became a Hell-level or even a strong man among the Hell-level, he would not touch this world wantonly.

One was that it was difficult to grasp, and the other was that it would disrupt the rhythm. (End of this chapter)