Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng wrapped strands of power around Nightmare's body.

This time, he did not feel the erosion after contact with the other party. The three nightmares allowed themselves to be touched by Wu Heng's power. They only twisted but did not struggle.

When Wu Heng saw this, he immediately stimulated his mind and woke himself up from sleep.

The three nightmares he had coerced were also pulled out of the dream and appeared in the sealed laboratory.

They half float in the air,

After looking at the sealed environment around him, his heart sank and he hurriedly said to Wu Heng:

"The coordinates in the dream have been exposed. We need to leave here first and move our hiding place!"

They can't help but be in a hurry,

After coming to reality, their bodies are very fragile and they cannot exert any of their own strength.

but,

As long as there are humans dreaming around,

They can return to the dream space at any time through these people's dreams, and the scene of each person's dream and the coordinates in the dream are completely different.

Two people sleeping together in reality may have coordinates in their dreams that are thousands of miles apart. It is impossible to measure distance and they can completely escape encirclement.

But in this secret room, there was only Wu Heng alone at this time.

They also didn't sense that there were other people sleeping around, which was equivalent to them being trapped here.

"Don't worry, wait while I set up a spell array to conceal the aura." Seeing the panic in the nightmare, Wu Heng's tone was full of caution, "Otherwise, even if we run out, the enemy will track us based on the aura."

"Then hurry up and arrange the arrangements!" Mengxiang said anxiously, looking at Wu Heng who was standing there indifferently.

Wu Heng saw Nightmare's actions and determined that there was no way for him to leave.

Then he calmly took out the red rope, candles, talismans, wooden boards, and six sealed evil spirits.

Ever since he was planning Freddy and the Nightmare,

Wu Heng has already prepared these things, and now is the time to use them.

Following Wu Heng’s arrangements,

Nightmare watched from the side and said with some curiosity: "You seem to have an oriental style?"

"Yes, this thing is very effective. I have used it many times." Wu Heng nodded.

This 'Seven Evil Reincarnation' ritual was obtained from Master Gui. I don't know where Master Gui got it from. Its potential seems to be very strong. So far, I have not encountered anything that cannot be transformed.

But the disadvantage is that the monster must be surrendered first.

Although Master Gui is a Thai ghost, you can tell from the name of this ceremony that it is definitely the style of his hometown.

Thinking of Zhong Kui's body and Guan Gong Temple in that world, Wu Heng couldn't figure out the limits of this thing.

However, this does not affect his use.

After tying up all six evil spirits, Wu Heng turned to look at the three nightmares and whispered: "Do you believe me?"

Nightmare looked at the layout of the scene and suddenly had a bad feeling. But now that the matter was over, he swallowed his saliva and replied bravely:

"Of course I believe it!"

"Otherwise we would be willing to return to reality with you. We are just grasshoppers on the same rope!"

Nightmare accentuated the word 'a rope', as if to remind Wu Heng.

Wu Heng heard this and nodded with great approval.

"Said it right!"

"Since you believe it, don't resist."

As Wu Heng said that, he picked up the thickest red rope and walked towards the three nightmares to tie them up.

"What do you mean? Why do you want to tie us up? I'm warning you not to go too far!"

"Your ritual clearly doesn't look like a hidden spell formation."

The nightmares could no longer stand Wu Heng's excessive behavior. Purple-black nightmare power emitted from all around their bodies, filling the secret room with illusions.

But in reality, their power at this time is equivalent to an evil ghost.

"Okay, okay, you say you believe me, but in fact you are just talking casually."

"You don't believe me at all, do you?"

"Thank you for putting so much effort into arranging the ceremony and helping you hide your presence. I'm so kind as a donkey liver lung."

Wu Heng's tone was full of anger and complaint.

This made the originally aggressive nightmares slightly restrain their power fluctuations, and explained in a gentle tone:

"Don't get me wrong, your ritual does look a bit weird."

"We have our own way of hiding, just take us out...!"

"Stop talking!" Wu Heng interrupted the nightmares unceremoniously, "Once the seeds of doubt are planted, sooner or later they will split into enemies."

"In that case."

"Let's see the real tricks under my hands!"

As soon as the voice fell, a whistling air flow blew up in the secret room.

It was quietly released in advance, filled with fear in the secret room, and exploded instantly, like a vortex, disrupting the energy fluctuations of the nightmares, solidifying their bodies in the air, and constantly eroding their bodies.

Wu Heng's sudden extreme explosion really caught the nightmares off guard. They shouted angrily in pain:

"You are crazy, do you know what you are doing? Without us, you can't live!"

The eyes of the nightmares were full of confusion.

It's like when you are discussing business and future development with your partners, the partners suddenly turn over the table and turn into robbers.

"Who told you not to believe me? If you don't believe me, you will definitely betray me sooner or later. You are the one who forced me!"

Wu Heng complained loudly, and at the same time increased his strength again, completely suppressing the nightmares and preventing them from escaping.

"Let us go, we believe you and are willing to cooperate with you."

"late!"

"You don't need to cooperate. I will use my own way to prove to you whether I am worthy of your trust or not."

boom! !

The three nightmares were completely restrained and pressed to the ground. Wu Heng continued to restrain them with increased power while trapping them with red.

This made the nightmares look at each other, their eyes filled with helplessness.

Each other understood what the other wanted to express.

‘This madman doesn’t want to forcefully tie us up to perform his so-called concealment ritual, and then let us go after his ritual proves to be effective! ’

"Brother, we are actually willing to cooperate~!"

The voice was like a child's nightmare. As soon as he started speaking, Wu Heng blocked his throat.

then,

Wu Heng took out the Evil Spirit Sword and pierced his eyebrows hard.

This behavior made the other two nightmares immediately shut their mouths ready to help, "What a madman!"

in silence,

Wu Heng tied the three nightmares together to the seventh red rope. Their bodies were dangling in mid-air, like the dried radishes hanging in the windows of a farmhouse during the winter.

Wu Heng kept chanting mantras in his mouth, and the other six evil spirits suddenly heard shrill sounds.

The desperate screams of women, the helpless cries of men, the fear of children, and the unwillingness of the elderly. All kinds of sounds filled the secret room and echoed constantly.

There is also lavender fluid slowly emerging on Nightmare's body.

Along the red rope that seemed to be dipped in black oil, these filthy abilities were introduced into Wu Heng's body.

"Stop it, there's something wrong with your ritual."

"Idiot, this is his purpose, he is absorbing our origin."

"You despicable, shameless liar, you talk about mutual trust, but you don't keep your word. You are digging your own grave. When it gets something, it won't let you go."

"Uh-huh--!" The nightmare had its mouth sealed.

The three nightmares felt their own gradual emptiness, and immediately panicked. They felt the breath of death.

I originally thought that if Wu Heng's hiding ritual was successful, they would forgive Wu Heng's rude behavior.

At most, after the fact,

Put Wu Heng in the deepest part of the dream cage for a thousand years, just to punish him a little.

"I'm not lying to you, this is indeed a ritual to help you hide."

"But you don't seem to like it very much. If you tell me how to integrate 'Lolaye's thinking', I can stop this ritual."

Until this moment, Wu Heng still did not admit that this was a sacrificial ceremony.

"Then stop, stop sucking." The nightmares were almost crying, and their bodies had shrunk.

"This ceremony cannot be suspended. Unless you speak out, I will completely interrupt the ceremony. If you don't speak up, it will definitely allow the Kanderba dream that pushed you to this point to get all the benefits."

"If you tell me, the greed in my heart will also drive me to find trouble for him, which can be regarded as revenge for you. Are you willing to have me as a comrade?"

Wu Heng deliberately repeated to them the words they used to seduce him. Such words would be in line with their ideas.

"Need carriers and doors."

"The stronger the carrier and the wider the door, the faster it can be integrated. Just like the foundation and steel frame of a house, 'Lolayer's thinking' is a universal material!"

"Door, carrier?" Wu Heng was lying on the ground with a dagger between his eyebrows, muttering like a corpse, thinking about what to do.

"Stop the ceremony, we are almost gone!" Nightmare urged when he saw Wu Heng fell into a daze.

"Shut up, don't interfere with my thinking!" Wu Heng scolded Nightmare and continued to think.

"Brother, if you don't understand anything, ask us. Don't think about it yourself. We can answer it. Stop the ceremony immediately!"

"Oh, how do I get the door and carrier?"

When Wu Heng saw that Nightmare was so active, he asked his doubts.

"For us nightmares, the core of ourselves is a carrier. Humans can use their bodies or treasures. As long as it belongs to you, it will belong to you after integrating."

"As for the door, an ordinary wooden door will do, as will thinking, even a gap in time and space will do."

"The stronger the door, the stronger the defensive ability."

When Wu Heng heard Nightmare's explanation, he suddenly realized: "So that's it, I know!"

"Stop the ceremony!"

"Shut up, interrupting my thinking again." Wu Heng closed the mouth of the talking nightmare. He had already got the news he wanted and no longer needed to listen to their noise.

"Damn liar, I hate you!" The last nightmare had its mouth sealed just as it opened its mouth.

Following the nightmare, a thick purple liquid flowed upstream along the red rope and merged into Wu Heng's body.

This ceremony is completely over.

The three nightmares have long since lost their breath, and only three of them are left, like dry skins like cloth bags, hanging on the rope.

Their gray skulls had turned into ashes.

Wu Heng's upper body sat up straight. The white cloth covering his body slipped off. He untied the rotten red rope in his hand and put away the evil spirit sword that was pushed out from his forehead.

After scanning the secret room, he sighed:

"it is finally over!"

"It's really a close and hearty battle!"

Wu Heng felt his ability. He seemed to see the existence of two spaces, one was reality and the other was dream.

Originally, the nightmare clan did not have their own dreams.

But Wu Heng is not Nightmare, so after taking away Nightmare's ability, he still has his own dreamland, which is like his own domain.

In other words, if necessary, Wu Heng can even summon dreams to reality, weave a magnificent illusion in reality, and make the illusion come true.

At this point, he is an enhanced version of Freddy.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the dream control ability obtained from nightmares is completely integrated with panic, as if they are one.

The new power had a faint gray color and was more flexible to use. Wu Heng decided to call it 'Nightmare Power'.

The dream is like a filter, purifying Wu Heng's fear and turning it into a stronger force.

After determining the changes in oneself,

Wu Hengcai stepped forward and looked at the three pieces of sock-like skin left by the nightmare. He took out a pair of long-legged pliers and picked them up.

He didn't touch it with his hands. After all, the nightmare was so weird that it was impossible to guard against it.

As soon as the thought moves,

Wu Heng put it into the cubic space that the lighthouse gave to the tower keeper.

This space is rarely used by him. It is too small and cannot store living creatures, but at certain times, it is also a good way to verify some living creatures.

For example, if this nightmare's skin slough is still conscious, it will never be included in it.

Seeing that the skin was successfully brought into the space, Wu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, dropped the pliers on the ground, and communicated with Blake in his heart.

At the same time, he also fell into his own dream.

As soon as he entered the dreamland, Wu Heng instantly felt a pulling call.

He realized that this was Blake's ability. At this time, his ability to control dreams after absorbing the nightmare had far exceeded Jacob's original superpower.

As long as Wu Heng thought, he could immediately invade Blake's dream, but he still obeyed the call and followed the pull, entering Blake's dream.

At first glance, Wu Heng saw the simple stones surrounded by believers and isolated by a transparent protective cover.

This big stone looks ordinary on the surface, but the corner of it that fell into the space has proven that it is not simple.

Wu Henggang was about to step forward.

"stop!"

"Stand there and don't move. Don't come over, or I will drive you out of my dream!"

Blake suddenly took two steps forward, and the human head in his hand made a scolding sound. At the same time, thick green mist was swallowed from the pig's nose, accompanied by green mucus.

Now that he has mastered his own abilities, he no longer makes a pig-snorting noise when speaking after his transformation.

"Blake, what are you crazy about?"

Corey on the side suddenly turned his head and looked at Blake in shock. He didn't know what happened. Blake was obviously quite normal when he just talked to him.

"Ke Rui, haven't you seen it clearly yet?"

"Since Uncle Mai helped me transform, he has never appeared again. During this dream war, Uncle Mai only sent out a thought, and there has been no news since."

"All joints and strategies are ordered by this No. 1!"

"Originally, I thought Uncle Mai was going to fight against something like the one on the statue and he wouldn't be able to get away."

"But even at this time, it was this No. 1 who received the spoils. This made me suspect that Uncle Mai was probably controlled by him."

"Bring Uncle Mai out, and I can give you the things, otherwise I will sink this stone into the infinite darkness outside!"

"We don't want to go back alive during this battle. You have to think about it yourself!"

The more Blake talked, the more he felt that his conjecture was correct, because apart from this hypothesis, he could not think of any other reason why Uncle Mai never showed up.

Uncle Mai was kind to him, kind to him, kind to teach him, and kind to him.

He would never tolerate Uncle Mai being harmed by others.

When Wu Heng heard this, his frown disappeared, and a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought he had recognized the wrong person. Blake was attracted by the loot and rebelled.

He carefully observed the stubborn expression on Blake's face, as well as the hurt-filled clothes on his body.

He looked at Corey again and saw that the dagger had broken.

As well as the believers behind them who had injuries on their bodies, many of whose limbs were attached incorrectly, and who looked miserable but still maintained high spirits.

My heart suddenly woke up,

At some point, he has regarded these people as mere tools. After all, their lives, their strength, and their hearts are not worth mentioning to him, and can even be rewritten by him at any time.

But those who are enslaved are always just numb puppets, but these are living people who believe in themselves and fight for themselves.

Just because she suspected something was wrong with him, she was willing to risk her life for him.

This gave Wu Heng a different feeling. Perhaps, he should give them some rewards instead of just using them and just bringing death to them.

Wu Heng hadn't spoken yet. After listening to Blake's words, Corey helplessly covered his forehead and said in a faint tone:

"Stupid Blake, stop messing around!"

"Have you not guessed it yet? The number 1 in front of you is our Uncle Mai."

"Ah! How is this possible? Really? Really!" Blake, who was originally very angry, instantly lost his temper when he heard Corey's words. He opened his mouth wide and stammered in confirmation.

"This, this, the height, body shape, temperament, and eyes are not the same at all. They are the same as Uncle Mai."

Corey used the pig's trotter in his right hand to gesture anxiously in the air as he spoke.

Wu Heng shook his head helplessly, took out Michael's mask, put it on, and sent a thought to Blake.

"Really, it's really Uncle Mai."

Blake's eyes suddenly felt a little moist. He had only seen Wu Heng once, but this one glance completely changed his life. He had been thinking about Wu Heng and tried hard to do everything Wu Heng told him, just to see him again. Wu Heng.

Unexpectedly, Wu Heng was always by his side.

"Uncle Mai.!"

"Uncle Mai!"

The two of them shouted in unison, and Blake turned to look at Corey, with complaints in his eyes, as if to say, Uncle Mai told you your identity, but he didn't tell me.

"I didn't tell him, Corey guessed it himself!" Wu Heng said with a smile.

"Well, I guessed it after seeing the bottle that Uncle Mai dropped the nutrient solution into in the research institute."

"Since my strength increased, I also have some sporadic perception fragments of the scene when I was unconscious."

"I guessed it from Uncle Mai's bottle, movements, and strength."

Corey saw Blake's look of wanting to fight and hurriedly explained.

"Okay, okay, you mean, you are stronger than me, so you can find out, right?" Blake said sarcastically.

"Okay, stop making trouble now!"

"I can go over now!" Wu Heng looked at Blake with a faint smile.

"Uh, oh... Uncle Mai, of course, it's natural for him to just take it easy!"

Blake hurriedly retreated to one side, hurriedly signaling the believers to get out of the way, and vacating the passage leading to the stone. The green pig's face turned a little pink.