Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"Collect the troops, organize the formation, and protect the adults as they rush out!"

Arthur raised his sword high, pulled the reins tightly, controlled the horse under his crotch to keep it stable, squeezed his legs together, and rushed forward first.

The remaining fourteen guards gathered around Wu Heng, constantly hacking and killing the dark ones who were surging from all directions.

Even if they are split into two, their bodies will instantly reunite when they fall to the ground, and they are completely immortal.

But the soldiers' physical strength is limited.

The big sword he was wearing couldn't be swung for long.

Wu Heng took the brown cowhide pot that was thrown to him from a distance and poured out a little black rotten marrow from it, accompanied by bursts of incantations.

The rotten marrow floated towards the attacking group of evil spirits.

Just like what happened when the evil spirits first attacked the town, these evil spirits turned into a pile of mud and sand.

They fell where they were like small graves.

"Too powerful, is this the power of the lord?" Although it was not the first time they had seen it, the soldiers were still shocked by the power displayed by Wu Heng.

This has completely surpassed the limits of flesh and blood.

The damage caused by one person to the evil spirits is enough to surpass that of thousands or tens of thousands of them. Is this the power of the exorcism potion, the power of corrupt marrow?

Everyone looked eagerly at the kettle in Wu Heng's hand.

Of course they are not going to rob, because even if these things are in their hands, they will not have the same effect.

What they are looking at is the hope of themselves and others.

At this moment, everyone secretly swore in their hearts that even if it cost them their lives, they would never let Wu Heng be in any danger.

His life is worth more than the lives of everyone present.

Wu Heng dismounted under the worried gazes of the crowd and chanted a series of spells towards the graves on the ground. Green liquid oozed out of the graves, and they rotted and turned into flat ground.

"In 30 years, this place will be a brand new muddy graveyard again," Wu Heng said.

Everyone then understood why he dismounted.

After doing all this, the team moved forward quickly and returned towards the town.

They encountered three more attacks from evil spirits along the way, but this time, because the kettle containing the rotten marrow was in Wu Heng's hands, the three attacks only brought three new muddy cemeteries.

"This method of use is undoubtedly a huge waste if used against a single evil spirit."

Wu Heng put away the brown kettle and said softly.

"If one portion of corrupted marrow can create a warrior like Ash, it is indeed a huge waste. A man like him is enough to chop down countless evil spirits." Arthur nodded.

"But fortunately, the evil spirits that attacked came in groups. They were enough to create a whole new cemetery. I don't know whether I should say I'm lucky or I'm unlucky."

Wu Heng's words left Arthur at a loss as to how to respond, and he could only remain silent.

A group of people returned to the city-state. The whole town was decorated with lights and decorations. The residents of the town were eagerly waiting for the return of their king and the mysterious adult, the savior who was prophesied.

Yes, ever since I saw Wu Heng's power.

These residents believed that although Ash was the savior in the prophecy, the reason for such a prophecy was entirely because of the person behind him, Wu Heng.

So Wu Heng is the savior, and Ash is just a tool pushed to the front.

Ash was also at the front of the group.

We walked all the way to the administrative hall, where all the ministers and nobles gathered.

Arthur gave up his leading position, but Ash walked right up to him, so he had no choice but to retreat to third place.

All eyes were fixed on the plain, ordinary brown kettle on the main table.

"This is what I brought back. I will tell you how to use it, how to create it, how to derive it, and how to get it!"

"But I want you to be clear on one thing."

“When you use death to fight death, you are also on the road to approaching death and touching death.”

"The source of fighting against evil spirits comes from evil spirits, and it is also what evil spirits desire."

"So, although this thing will give you the power to fight against evil, you will also become the main target of evil. In their eyes, you are like a cake coated with honey, sweeter than other people's souls."

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"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight."

"When you make a profit, you always have to pay a price. Just like where there are exorcists, there will always be evil spirits. There is no way to avoid it because that is responsibility."

"So have you thought about it? Are you willing to accept such an inheritance?"

Wu Heng's eyes swept over everyone present.

There was eagerness in everyone's eyes. They had no way to avoid it. The evil spirits in the world were already too active.

For some people, this is even the second or third town they have stayed in.

"We do."

"Whether it's responsibility or death, we swear to willingly accept everything that is about to happen."

"And we will shoulder the responsibility of eradicating evil spirits, even if we have to live with them day and night and will not have peace after death." Everyone swore in unison.

They all knelt on the ground, Arthur also knelt on the ground devoutly, and even Ash, who was standing beside him, put away the casual smile on his face.

It seemed like this moment was a solemn one.

"In that case, these will be delivered to you."

"But you will regret it, because this is something you are destined to regret. No matter how solemn your vows are, you will regret it in the torment of time and death."

"But at this moment, I respect your choice and am willing to give you a way."

Wu Heng picked up the brown cowhide pot and casually poured out about two-thirds of the black powder inside.

"I'll give you one stick of incense to select those who are willing to receive the inheritance and come here."

"Tell them that once they accept this matter, they will also bear the curse brought by this power."

"They will never have any offspring, and even if they do have any, their offspring will be destined to become idiots!"

"So accepting its power would also mean the end of the family heritage."

As soon as Wu Heng said this, the expressions of four or five people changed slightly, but they became firm in an instant.

Among them was Arthur.

Because he is the king of this town, and his child is the future king. Accepting this power means that he can only exist for one life, and there will never be a second life. (End of this chapter)