Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Because of the familiar red aura on the light shield, they almost instantly felt the familiar aura of the 'new Lord', the Lord who gave them souls and salvation!

With their belief in the ‘Lord’ and the idea of ​​​​increasing strength and better revenge, they also participated in the plot.

For these people who were given freedom, Wu Heng noticed that they entered the black light shield.

He still gave some help, at least he wouldn't let them die in vain.

After all, these people are regarded as meritorious to him. Although they have been rewarded, a little care is nothing.

This black mask was something he made at random.

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October 31st.

Wu Heng stood in the invisible high sky, staring at the translucent mini planet in front of him. It constantly exuded an aura similar to that of the moon statue.

The entire planet is constantly squirming, like a living creature.

If it weren't for the dozens of red chains with a diameter of ten meters outside, crisscrossing back and forth, constantly shrinking, and fighting against it.

I'm afraid something inside has already come out!

What is inside this ‘egg’ is not the Creator, but it is still a part of Him.

Because these substances that seep out from all human souls have not been purified, and in the process of being absorbed, they are more or less contaminated with some human spirits.

These spirits combined with these filamentous substances are nothing when they are weak.

But when they are brought together, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and they form a whole, making them invisibly aggregate into a part of the creator and possessing a part of the 'third power'.

The consciousness it formed was like a incomplete vegetative state.

But it does exist.

"The desire on this planet has been exhausted, it's time!"

"Then this game should be over."

"For those who haven't passed the level, please play again next time. Maybe there will never be a next time!"

12 noon.

When the three hands of the clock pointed to 12 o'clock at the same time, the moment they overlapped, many people queued up to enter the black mask from all over the world, including some who had just entered and had not had time to take a closer look.

Then his eyes flashed, and he appeared in the real park.

Under their horrified gaze, the black light shield in front of them collapsed into fragments and disappeared.

Only in the center of each square, ferocious red demons appeared. They kept their eyes closed and stiff. Wu Heng used them as coordinates to derive these black light masks.

People who were participating in the plot appeared in reality one after another.

Like tossed fish and shrimps, they spread out from the park and instantly occupied various open spaces. With Wu Heng's help, they did not stack up in piles like toys.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a mountain of people hundreds of meters high in the square.

If that were the case, a large number of people would probably die. There was no need to deliberately carry out fearless killings. This had always been Wu Heng's principle.

"Huh, it's too dangerous. If I were 0.1 seconds slower, I would be killed by that weird snowman!" Someone was breathing heavily, feeling like they were surviving a disaster.

But there are also people crying:

"No, it can't be done. I've already killed the damn vampire and got its blood core. I'm about to exchange it for a reward. How can the blood mask disappear?"

A middle-aged man with unshaven beard knelt on the ground and shouted in pain.

He was holding a crystal similar to a red date in his hand, and his body was stained with a lot of blood. Even his arm was missing, and it was roughly tied up with rag strips. His expression was full of despair.

We had obviously fought to the death and succeeded in betting our lives, but why did something go wrong when it was time to exchange it?

The black mask unexpectedly collapsed. What is the difference between this and those stock market pig-killing disks?

Just when he was heartbroken,

A red light escaped from the blood core in the hand, enveloped him, wrapped his body, and covered him. The blood core in the palm melted, penetrated into the body, and disappeared.

The red light disappeared in a moment.

What appeared on the spot was a fair-skinned young man with a pair of bat wings on his back and scarlet eyes. He didn't feel anything unusual when he stood under his gaze.

"This is me, I have gained strength, thanks to the Lord of Blood!"

This middle-aged man, who had become 20 years younger, shed tears after groping his whole body in excitement.

The black mask did not let him down!

Scenes like this were staged in many places. Some people were lucky to be rescued, some were disappointed, and some even hated themselves for being a step too late.

I always thought that I needed to study the strategy more and be more stable before entering the Black Hood.

After spending too much time watching, the result is now good, the mask has completely disappeared!

The aura emanating from the bloody demons that appear in every square,

Those Destined Ones who have relied on their talents to quickly advance to level 3 of their own made-up level have awe-inspiring expressions. The power of these demons makes them feel that they are beyond their reach.

It was a power comparable to the vast ocean.

After reaching the so-called 'Level 3', they immediately calmed down and then began to be disappointed again.

The disappearance of the black light shield meant that they had lost the channel to ascend. They wanted to ask these blood demons, but they were shocked by their power.

This is actually because of these blood demons. Still connected to Wu Heng.

As the link status disappeared,

the blood demon glanced at them indifferently, and then they continued to disillusion from their original places, dissipated in front of everyone, and the parks returned to peace.

Doubt, disappointment, unwillingness.

Because the light shield disappeared, those who had finally made up their minds but had not had time to enter; those who had tasted the sweetness, including those who were waiting and watching, once again had a negative emotion.

Regardless of whether they had the courage to enter before.

But at this moment, they all regretted that they missed the opportunity to change their fate.

This is human nature.

Just like many people did not dare to do it when others started a business, but when others succeeded, they would regret that they did not dare to do it at that time.

In fact, if he was in that stage again, without the prophetic memory, with the judgment and consciousness at that time, I am afraid that even if he reincarnated ten times, he would still make the same choice.

Not having the courage to enter the black light shield before did not prevent them from regretting it now!

With this extremely strong negative emotional fluctuation, the last bit of "matter" was squeezed out of the human soul like a rag.

It floated into the translucent soul planet.

Bang~, bang--!

A sound like a beating heart sounded from the core of this soul planet.

A small part of the creator's vegetative consciousness gathered and actually wanted to come out!

"How can I let you come out? Otherwise, I'll have done it in vain!"

"Let's continue to settle!" Wu Heng said coldly.

His consciousness moved.

Under the gaze of all the people on the ground, the giant hand that was pressing down at an altitude of 3,000 meters and almost holding the entire planet actually began to move! (End of this chapter)