Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"What do you want!"

Around Baphrodite's skull sheep head, black mist burst out, stretching the nearby blood-red mist, which caused its power to be constantly consumed.

"Didn't you come to find me?" Wu Heng's words were very plain.

But the air around him became more and more solidified, and the speed of the blood flocs falling gradually slowed down, and even stagnated in mid-air.

The surroundings were filled with the sultry and calm before the storm.

"I am the Lord of Midian. I just noticed the abnormality here and came to visit. I didn't expect to witness the birth of a Lord of Hell."

"I forgot to say hello. I don't know if the hell passage can be opened. I'll leave now."

Baphrodite thought for a while and said that it didn't want to fight with the perfect Lord of Hell in the other's hell, even if it was just a newcomer.

"Did you forget something!"

Wu Heng stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at Baphrodite's jaw.

He had made many guesses before, among which the probability of 'Baphomel noticed the disappearance of Uriel and wanted to occupy the Garden of Eden' was the most likely.

Therefore, after leaving the answer in Imacleda's mind, he waited for this moment.

He deliberately dragged the last step and waited for Bafro to appear, just to lure him into the "Blood Floss Hell".

Because if he was promoted to the Lord of Hell in advance.

Bafro will be able to sense the complete hell breath of the Garden of Eden at the moment when the gate of hell is wide open, and it will never enter it again.

At that time,

if Wu Heng wants to save Imacleda, the rare high priest of hell in this world, and those blood-accumulating demons.

He must leave the Blood Floss Hell and fight Bafro in reality, but he suddenly has a premonition.

If he waits to be promoted to the Lord of Hell,

then it is very likely that it will be very difficult to rescue Imacleda, and it is definitely not as simple as a big battle.

Therefore, he deliberately lured Bafro into the Blood Floss Hell. This is his territory, not only has the home advantage, but also abundant power.

Under the dual identity of his body and the "three-dimensional snowflake" on the top of the holy mountain, it is almost equivalent to one against two!

Although the energy consumption will be doubled, it will be in an absolute advantage.

This is why the hell bodies of the hell lords are so important to them.

When Bafumi saw Wu Heng's gesture,

it opened its mouth, and a black mist wrapped the souls of nearly a hundred bloody demons, flew out of the strip-shaped bone jaw, and fell to the ground.

Wu Heng's mind moved, and the bloody soil surged up, wrapped these souls and returned to the middle of the holy mountain to recover.

They have been in Bafumi's body for too long, and their bodies have been melted into carbon ash.

Bafumi knew it very well.

Although the loss of these demon-level souls would make a hell lord heartbroken, it would definitely not make the other party compromise.

The other party seemed to have room for negotiation at this time. As a newly promoted hell lord, he certainly didn't want to make things worse!

Therefore, it didn't do the useless means of "threatening".

"What about now?" Black mist continued to flow in Bafumi's eyes, emitting strange fluctuations that could absorb souls.

"Now. We can start!"

As Wu Heng's voice fell, the three-dimensional snowflakes on the top of the holy mountain, which were constantly rotating, shot out red light like lasers on every crystal ice ridge facing the direction of Bafome.

Carrying the characteristics of the bloody hell, it shot to Bafome's position.

Bafome was shot at the skull, and became dim and illusory in the red light, and then turned into the same black mist.

In the opposite direction,

a bunch of sparks condensed together and turned into Bafome again.

The black mist on its body formed a strange human face, with anger on its face: "You want to fight!"

The bloody hell land in front of Wu Heng suddenly stretched out two terrifying crystal blood hands, closed and slapped together, and slapped Bafome's head into gray mist again.

He replied: "Isn't this the purpose of your coming here!"

"Yes, but that is aimed at the Garden of Eden!"

Bafome's figure appeared again in another direction. Although it was not attacked, every reshaping consumed energy.

"No, no, from the moment you tore apart the soul of the bloody demon in my prison, you were targeting the bloody hell."

"Let me show you the characteristics of the bloody hell!"

As Wu Heng spoke, his body turned into countless bloody snowflakes again, floating into the sky and disappearing.

Bafome was as if facing a great enemy, and it no longer maintained the form of a skeleton.

The skeleton changed, regaining its six horns, and its body was like a black plastic intertwined with flames.

The shackles hanging on his body jingled.

His original body was not in the blood pool, but in the huge size when he plundered Imacleda and the others, about a hundred meters high.

He could continue to grow bigger, but this state was the most suitable. Facing the entire hell, no matter how big he was, it would not be of much use.

After the transformation, Bafome,

he raised his head and roared, and the broken shackles and chains around him jingled with his obscure roar.

The ground around him was cracked by the obscure sound, revealing various skeletons and cursed limbs under the ground.

It was as if the flesh and blood of the earth had been blown away.

The roar spread to three thousand meters away, and was blocked by the violent blood-flake tornado wall. This was a huge tornado with a diameter of six thousand meters at the eye of the wind.

The three-dimensional crystal on the holy mountain emitted a red blood-flake light that stretched endlessly.

The enlarged Bafumi could no longer dodge in time.

The part of its body that was in contact with the light was like flesh hyperplasia, and black tumors like plastic were derived, just like diseased tumors.

The "nurturing" trait was taking effect.

The flesh continued to expand and derive, and at the same time, it continued to consume the power of hell in Bafumi's body.

Bang, bang, bang!

The flame virtual body of Bafumi's body was filled with black mist covering the body. After completely covering it, the black mist suddenly shattered, and with it, the disgusting flesh that continued to extend.

A large number of broken wounds appeared on its body, and flames filled them.

The broken black mist mixed with the flesh tumors fell on the ground and turned into countless sparks that spread out. These sparks dissolved the blood and soil around.

The ground under it gradually turned into a pool of blood and flesh lava.

Bafumi was trying to create an environment that suited it, but Wu Heng would not allow it.

Directly above the blood-colored tornado within six kilometers, a giant face made of red mist and blood flocs looked down from the sky.

That was Wu Heng's face.

He looked at Bafumi like a person sticking his face out of a cave and watching the ants inside.

Snowflakes, more red than ordinary blood flocs, kept falling from his face and drifted into the eye of the storm.

Bafumi saw this,

blazing flames burst out from its three pairs of horns, and thick black mist came out of its eye sockets and nostrils.

The black mist and flames turned into a sheep's face that was as big as three football fields. (End of this chapter)