Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

They are waiting.

Wu Heng is also waiting!

Until the time came to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night again, when a new sacrifice day arrived, Wu Heng moved.

His body turned into mist.

The illusory cloak and crown are also in a mist state, with the entire moon as its core, like a giant embracing the entire moon.

The dual qualities are like strange threads.

First, it burst out from the last pit on the moon's surface, turning into a blood-colored light pillar reaching the sky, exuding penetrating fluctuations.

The linear features continue to extend to pits No. 3, No. 2, and No. 1 until a z-shape is formed.

Then it shot straight towards the surface of the blue earth star, and after crossing the sky, it was divided into three parts.

Every strange characteristic rushed to one of the soul crystals.

In the dock warehouse, the boss who wanted to be a villain was lying on the bed, obsessively putting the crystal on his forehead and smiling constantly.

He felt the embrace of myriad evils within it.

This is so free and comfortable, without caring about human ethics, obeying laws and regulations, or caring about other people's opinions and opinions.

Everything is based on his heart and he does whatever he wants.

This boss, who had been pretending to be a good guy all his life, was lying motionless on the bed as if he was addicted to some kind of online game.

But he didn't notice that the soul crystal attached to his forehead seemed to be constantly changing color. The cold red in it gradually turned into a warm red as if it had been hatched.

The light and color inside flowed like countless snowflakes.

Countless evil souls are entangled in the snowflakes. They are wailing, being eroded, and melted.

It's like the snow is melting.

After the little girl in the park came home, she took out her crystal, crushed the butterflies, smeared them on the crystal, and glued her wings to both sides of the crystal.

She doesn't know what death is, she just wants to rely on her understanding of creation and art to create a red crystal butterfly.

There is no good or evil, it just feels like this would look good.

There was always a smile on her face, a smile of innocence.

Her innocence is also causing the crystal to change, its red gradually turning to light red, being infected and hatched by her innocence.

Dean has been discharged from the hospital. He did not undergo any more blood transfusions because the vitality given to him by the blood crystal in his arms far exceeded the gains from the blood transfusions.

He didn't even care that the eighth child didn't come to help him.

Only the seven children who followed him were more filial to him, but their eyes were fixed on his chest from time to time. The temptation brought by the crystal was still vivid in his mind.

Their hearts seemed to be suffering from the torment of fire. This torment kept pouring into the crystal on Dean's chest, causing his rotten soul to be temporarily stabilized, and even showed signs of thawing and rotting again.

Just as they were dealing with their own affairs, red lines suddenly crossed the sky, like exploding fireworks.

Crossing the night, it shot onto the collection of evil souls they held.

puff--!

The three blood-colored crystals bloomed completely, spreading out as if they had been hatched.

And at the same moment,

Various strange movements have occurred in the Evil God's sealed areas around the world, including flames, black water, bone mountains, earthquakes, and swamps.

Accompanied by a terrifying, distant roar.

Certain kinds of creatures are constantly crowding into the real world. They themselves are the nemesis of life, exuding a sense of oppression of destruction all the time.

This is a devastating moment for the world.

The consciousness fluctuations of the evil gods spread out, and this time when they appeared, they were not directly attacking humans, but were jointly searching for them.

Their soul fluctuations are adjacent to each other, like a radar covering the world.

"Where is he?"

"Where is he?"

This question is constantly communicating in their soul fluctuations, and they are looking for the one who will release them.

No, with so many people working together, they failed to find Wu Heng.

This makes them uneasy.

The black-haired evil god was surrounded by the consciousness of many evil gods. A ball of hair emerged from its body, and then it brought out the bound Martin.

"Where is your Lord?"

The single black eye between its brows stared at Martin indifferently. The sense of peace that existed in the sealed area was gone.

There are countless black lines in the pupils that are constantly intertwining and wandering.

All that is revealed is harshness, evil and death!

It looked at Martin like it was looking at an ant, an object that it completely ignored and had no existence.

Life is worthless in its eyes.

Martin was entangled in its black hair. The moment he was questioned, he felt as if a sharp blade had been pierced into his heart and mind.

This sharp blade was stirring his brain and looking into his soul. Although he was a fool, this intensity had completely exceeded the limit of his soul's ability to bear.

Just like the queen among ants, although she is considered very powerful in the ant colony, in the eyes of humans, she is still just an ant.

Especially for him, this gap is insurmountable!

There is no possibility or probability at all.

This is Martin, the upper limit of this fool!

"Will He care about me?" Such a question suddenly appeared in Martin's heart.

Because he already knew when he was in the place where the evil gods were sealed that this group of nearly two hundred evil gods had gathered together and planned to join forces to destroy the "god" who gave it freedom.

Although he had been able to confirm from various observations that the person was definitely different from these evil gods.

But his value was too low. There were nearly two hundred evil gods, and he was not worth it.

Just as Martin was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly changed, and red crystal snowflakes appeared in his pupils, and the snowflakes were circling.

But Martin himself did not notice it. He was just under the gaze of the black-haired evil god, and he kept thinking about it in the needle-like feeling of his body and soul.

The numb pain made him not even notice that the sharpness and bullying had disappeared.

"Don't look for it, I'm here to pick you up!" Martin suddenly spoke, his words full of indifference and expectation.

This sense of expectation made the confident evil gods feel bad in their hearts.

Just as the black-haired evil god was about to crush and spy on Martin's soul, he found that Martin, who was bound by his hair, had completely changed his body shape.

His skinny body suddenly melted and turned into white mist.

These white mists actually ignored his power and the binding of his hair, and slowly dissipated from the spot, as if they were blending into the air.

The black-haired evil god's entire body instantly exploded, and his hairs were like worms, probing the surrounding space, but he found nothing.

Disappeared!

An ant that was easily controlled actually disappeared from its hands under the power of the strange evil god.

This was even a power that it did not quite understand.

And Wu Heng's words, combined with Martin's disappearance, made it feel extremely bad, as if things were out of control!

No time to think. (End of this chapter)