Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"You Yaozu, how is this possible!"

Master Wang's eyes widened when he heard this, and the badge in his hand fell to the ground as if it had lost strength.

"This is impossible. Ghosts are invincible. We humans can't defeat ghosts at all. This is impossible!" Master Wang stared at Huang Yaozu and shook his head one after another.

His head was in great pain from the sound coming from the owl's head, as if it was going to explode, but he continued to reject it one after another.

"Master Ghost, stop kidding me, my head hurts so much!" Master Wang covered his ears with both hands and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, 14174." The owl snorted coldly and said a series of numbers.

"Yaozu, it's really you!"

Master Wang's original expression of begging for mercy suddenly became absent-minded, and he even ignored the pain in his mind. His face was full of regret.

This number is a password.

A password that opens a hidden chest.

That box contains information about many people and many ghosts; people fight evil ghosts, and ghosts are high-level ghosts!

to be able to say this,

It was enough to prove that the mighty monster in front of him was Huang Yaozu, his former comrade-in-arms.

"This bullshit brand is what you got after your betrayal. Is that why?"

"Wang Benfu, you have forgotten your wife Ajuan, as well as Tongtong and Linlin. Who told you to accompany them?"

Master Wang's nostrils and eyes were bleeding out at the same time, and he cried out: "Yaozu, you don't understand. You don't understand...!"

"It is because I have experienced too much that I understand that it is impossible for us to defeat evil spirits."

"We can't win against them. There's no point in resisting."

"Getting it and coexisting with evil spirits is the only chance for mankind!"

"The only chance?" Huang Yaozu snorted coldly, which shocked Master Wang and made a muffled sound inside his body. "Look back and see what kind of miserable situation you call the invincible evil ghost!"

There was a brief silence between the two, and the sound of Li Guoqiang crushing evil spirits all around became louder.

Wang Benfu’s cochlea is broken and he cannot hear any sounds except Huang Yaozu’s special voice.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the shaking ground with his extremely blurred eyes, and saw an evil ghost being crushed into a pulp without any resistance.

A trace of clarity ignited in his cloudy eyes.

A stream of black blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, but he suddenly grinned silently, and then raised his head with difficulty to look at Huang Yaozu: "Yaozu, they promised me to let them go."

"Your parents!"

After the words fell, his body suddenly fell to the ground, and his eyes completely lost color.

Even Huang Yaozu didn't know the power of his voice. During Wang Benfu's continuous conversations with him, his internal organs were shattered.

He didn't even know that the evil spirit was planning to wait until he deceived people and then smash him and Huang Yaozu's parents to pieces.

Huang Yaozu was silent for a moment, then reached out and grabbed Wang Benfu's body, flew into the air, took out the bone spur whisk, and performed the final cleaning with Li Guoqiang.

Then Wang Benfu's body was thrown into a pit and buried casually.

Wang Benfu's last words were more of a self-comfort. Perhaps even he himself did not believe that the evil ghost would abide by the agreement.

It's just that people's hearts have changed.

After experiencing hundreds of incidents of evil spirits possessing him, he became afraid and despaired over time and energy.

He had even been waiting for an opportunity to surrender for a long time, but this time it just happened.

The only conscience he had left prevented him from revealing the roster and the like. He only chose to sacrifice Huang Yaozu, but he chose the wrong target.

And above the atmosphere,

An artificial satellite was also aimed at the battlefield between Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang and recorded it. In addition to the previous scenes of the blood demon quietly capturing some evil ghosts,

They were all exposed on the dark web.

This is an inaccessible place for the knowledge reserves of evil spirits.

Even if they force a living person to correct it, it still takes time.

Wu Heng was currently in a big ghost's room, looking at the content on the computer. He was very satisfied with the reactions of people in this world.

Turn off the computer and lie down slightly.

"Now that the exploration level has reached the required level, let's start cleaning!"

"This may be the biggest harvest of this world's fruits in the coming period."

Wu Heng said softly and spread his palms.

A burst of blood power exploded from the palm of his hand, exploding like invisible fireworks, as if symbolizing a new beginning.

The power of the exploding blood, carrying Wu Heng's order, followed the connection and rushed to the two hundred blood demons and tens of thousands of top cursers who had arrived around the world.

Originally, Wu Heng only brought more than a hundred blood demons to this world.

However, nourished by the souls of the captured evil ghosts, the number of blood demons actually exceeded two hundred, worthy of the title of 'Garden of Spiritual Medicine' given to them by Wu Heng.

The moment the command is issued,

There was a blood color in the air, and a strong aura erupted in cities around the world.

Although there are thousands of top-level curse practitioners,

Really divided equally, there is only one person in a city, but they are already invincible everywhere, and the base number of ghosts is still a very small part compared to humans.

Given the differences in life levels,

The possessed evil spirit has nowhere to hide.

"What kind of monsters are these? Why can't they be possessed?"

"Block it!"

"Fuck them all!"

After the evil spirits noticed that blood demons appeared in their cities, they ordered ordinary people to attack.

But firepower is useless, numbers are useless, and possession is useless.

For the blood demons,

they are not trying to capture enemies or strong men, but picking tonic medicines in the harvest season. As for the ants and insects in the fields, they can just ignore them.

The appearance of the previous ghost messenger has already inspired those who are lurking.

In order to wait for the opportunity, they dare not lurk in the upper level, nor dare to be completely useless, in order to prevent themselves from being suddenly possessed, turning into evil ghosts, and leaking memories.

They dare not even meet, everything is anonymous.

Even so, a lot of information is still leaked, and many lurkers are torn to pieces by evil ghosts. In the past years, this was almost a hopeless resistance.

At this time,

the sparks are setting the prairie on fire everywhere.

In the anonymous dark web, a message with many battle screenshots is being sent continuously:

"Notice: There are not two ghost messengers, but more than 10,000 ghosts. They are clearing out evil ghosts all over the world. The time has come!"

Deep in a mountain range in the mainland,

A Taoist priest dressed simply hurriedly passed through the vine jungle and returned to the deep mountains.

"Master, why did you come back so soon today?" asked a young man in a Taoist robe.

The old Taoist took out a stack of printed drawings from under his clothes and stuffed them into his apprentice: "Look for yourself."

"Is this true or false!" The young man flipped back and forth, his hands shaking.

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard with forced calmness, and a breeze blew his straightened beard to one side again.

He was lost in thought and said, "The wind is blowing!"

"Fire follows the wind, this fire is about to start, good wind~ really good wind!"

"Disciple, let's get ready and go down the mountain to exorcise demons!"

"Okay." The young man's voice was trembling. He was an orphan, and it was the master in front of him who killed his parents.

When his parents who once loved him had pale eyes and wanted to eat him!

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he walked to a thick tree and took out a wrapped cloth strip from the tree hole. This was his "magic weapon".

Untie it layer by layer,

It was not a peach wood sword, but a real patterned steel, a killing weapon that could cut hair.

"Any peach wood is fake." The old Taoist ran his two fingers across the sword body and murmured, "If you want to kill ghosts, practice killing skills first!"

"After thirty years of sharpening a sword and practicing a gun, I finally waited!" (End of this chapter)