Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

This is just like scattering gold bricks on the ground at the door of the house. If someone sees it, it will be a disaster, but it just disturbs the people around.

"This problem may be caused by its owner. Think carefully about the original body of this thing and see if you can figure it out!" Wu Heng said to the two.

Because of these memories, Ji Ling and the other two had to use the lighthouse space to perform some weird memory removal before, which was enough to show its harmfulness.

But now that things have come to this, this may be the only way to solve the problem.

The two quickly made up their minds and recalled the memories that had been sealed deep in their hearts and filtered out by entering the lighthouse.

Scenes flashed in the memory.

The tomb was broken, the black coffin, crawling, the giant shadow, and the tearing of the desolate scene were summarized in the process of the two people's continuous recollection.

Wu Heng gradually found that a breath that did not belong to them emerged on their bodies. The power of the two was like being defenseless and was easily penetrated by this breath.

And the source of this breath was the black coffin!

As their bodies were invaded by the breath, they gradually emerged with a shadow-like light black color, which began to erode their bodies from their fingertips and feet.

This black color was filled with an ominous breath.

When Wu Heng saw this, the dual characteristics of nightmare power formed by fear and gestation surged around the black coffin, trying to isolate the black air.

"This intensity!"

He found that the black air was not completely isolated by the nightmare power. This intensity was almost equivalent to the beam of heavenly light released by the angel in the ghost world before.

The same penetration!

The nightmare power is like a rag and absorbent paper, which can block it slightly but not completely.

Although in theory, as long as the paper towel is thick enough, each layer of paper towel takes away a little, and the liquid cannot penetrate the paper towel.

But this thickness is not easy to add up.

At least Wu Heng's countless nightmare dreams also blocked 50% of the black air, and the rest was still constantly surging into the bodies of the two.

It seems that the deeper they dig into their memories, the greater the changes in their bodies will be.

As time passed, Ji Ling and Ye Yu's faces began to look ugly. The veins on their foreheads throbbed, and their tightly closed eyelids kept shaking.

It was like they were trapped in a nightmare.

Seeing the two of them like this, Wu Heng hesitated. He was hesitating whether he should contact their memories.

Because in the current state, it seems that before they can figure out the situation, their bodies will completely lose vitality.

At that time, this black coffin can only be left here.

This is an opportunity to save the world!

Thinking of this, Wu Heng carefully weighed it in his heart. First of all, these black air has a strong invasion and contagiousness, just like ink, wherever it touches, it will be black.

But according to its strength, since he can resist the beam of light from heaven, he should be able to resist this kind of black air.

At this time,

there was a sudden groan, and black liquid flowed from the corners of Ji Ling's mouth.

The extremely foul and cold smell came from it, comparable to the old corpse oil that has been deposited for hundreds of years.

The anti-human smell, just smelling it will make you feel suffocated, and your soul is nauseous.

Wu Heng stared at the two people, their eyelids were trembling violently, obviously wanting to open them, but they couldn't.

His soul was fighting against the body.

The soul wanted to break this memory and survive, but the body wanted to die under the invasion of black air and refused to break.

It was only when the body and soul were combined that he was complete.

This confrontation between himself and himself was full of contradictions. It had nothing to do with strength, and no matter whether the body or the soul won, the other party would be injured.

In other words, there was no winner in this confrontation from the beginning, and both of them were destined to be injured.

The two people's bodies were shaking more and more violently, and they should have discovered something in their memories.

Wu Heng looked at the behavior of the two people, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't take action again, the two people might die!

This black coffin was not simple enough to kill two association presidents.

"Ah~!"

Wu Heng sighed, and in the three-eyed sphere hovering in the sky, in the pits at the position of the two eyes, two gray lights fell from the sky and shone on the bodies of the two people.

"Don't resist, I am the master of the Blood Ficus Tower!" Wu Heng's thoughts were transmitted to their minds.

At this time, Ji Ling and Ye Yu, as if they were in the scene, came to the original memory.

They were originally memories, but as the memories became more and more, it seemed to reveal layers of fog.

The scenes in the memories became clearer and clearer.

When they found out, they found that they seemed to have really come to the time when they just fell into the desolate scene.

The two looked at the deep valley in front of them, which was constantly erupting with fluctuations. In the violent tremor, a black coffin emerged.

"Strange, the memory has changed!" Ji Ling looked at Ye Yu on the side.

Ye Yu also frowned and stared at the black coffin. In their memory at that time, it was a terrifying big ghost that shed its shell and collapsed into a black coffin.

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

But at this moment, the black coffin actually appeared directly.

"It has indeed changed!" Ye Yu said in a deep voice, and then suddenly looked at Ji Ling: "Are you real or fake?"

"What?" Ji Ling just said a question, and his face changed instantly, "Hiss——!"

The surrounding environment was too real, so real that he thought it was in reality, but he reacted with Ye Yu's words.

Although they recalled memories together, they were all their own memories.

How could he talk to others in his own memories? The Ye Yu in his memories should be fake, but this Ye Yu reminded him of this.

"What about you, are you real or fake?" Ji Ling stared at Ye Yu and asked.

"I feel that I am real, no, I am real!" Ye Yu was stunned at first, and then confirmed.

He knew that at this time, he could not fall into self-doubt, because he didn't know whether Ji Ling was real or fake.

The two were about to argue again, and the changes in front of them had already attracted them.

There was a violent vibration sound from the black coffin, a biting cold wind, flying sand and rocks, and the valley was like being plowed, sinking dozens of meters.

This was completely different from the scene in memory.

You know, in their previous memories, they saw that the big weird shed its shell and then stepped out step by step, and every step would plow out a deep valley.

Until finally stepping on the water red silver vein, tearing open the desolate scenery, and leaving here.

But what the hell is this changing memory in front of them?

Why does the black coffin at this moment give them the feeling that it is not like shedding its shell, but rather like the seal is constantly being opened!

"No matter the truth, since it is a memory, don't you think the surroundings are a little too real? Let's try to go back first!"

"Okay!"

After the two agreed, they wanted to get out of the memory. As long as they returned to reality, they would know whether it was true or false. However, after some concentration, they found that they were still in the same place.

And the black coffin in the valley was still fighting against the things in the coffin.

The terrifying fluctuations caused by the confrontation between the two sides have swept to the place where they stood. The weird erosion actually affected their bodies.

"How is it possible? It is obviously a memory. Why is this feeling so real, as if my real body is being attacked!" said the spirit of sacrifice.

The same is true for Ye Yu. At this moment, they don't know whether the other party is real, and don't know whether this is a memory or a return to the past.

More importantly, these fragments are simply their memories. (End of this chapter)