Without waking Lin Caihan, Liu Mu pushed open the door of the ox cart, closed it again, and got out of the ox cart.

Several wild hunters outside the ox cart were lying on the ground, as if they were falling asleep like Lin Caihan, but if you look closely, you will find that these wild hunters are not sleeping at all.

But he died, like a lifelike stone statue, without any vitality.

He walked to a wild hunter, squatted down, and touched it.

This wild hunter turned into ashes under Liu Mu's fingers like the most fragile sand sculpture.

Not only was this wild hunter turning into ashes, but everything around him weathered at the same time. When there was no wind, sand flew up like a while.

Liu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and at this moment, he once again stood on the desolate land.

There are no clouds or suns in the sky. It is clearly a blue sky, but it looks like a desolate feeling, just like the earth under your feet.

"Sure enough, it's this place."

Liu Mu looked at the mark in his hand. It had changed, twisting like a living thing, changing its shape.

Fortunately, it didn't turn into "S" or "B" at a time. Otherwise, Liu Mu would have to deduct this thing no matter what he said.

Just like last time, he chose a stone as a reference and Liu Mu walked over.

Sitting here simply and waiting passively is not his personality.

After walking for a while, a small black dot appeared in the distance, which was the twisted figure I saw last time. Soon, the black dot began to expand.

From a point to a line.

A large number of twisted figures surged towards Liu Mu like a tide.

“Isn’t there any newness?”

Liu Mu raised his hand and shot out several wind blades. The twisted figures who rushed in front of him were cut in half at once.

This is not a nightmare land, and Liu Mu's elemental mage ability has not been suppressed. In the last few battles, Liu Mu has already started using the Wind Blade.

Although these distorted figures are numerous, move quickly and have great power, they are quite fragile.

The wind blade cut through and fell down like straw.

However, the fallen "corpses" were quickly submerged by later generations, and the distorted figures still rushed towards Liu Mu frantically.

There will be no fear on the face without a face.

Liu Mu did not see any negative emotions such as fear in them either.

The shadow is definitely not possible.

Wild hunting, those corpses with twisted figures, will disappear in a few seconds, just like weathered, and it cannot be used to create wild hunting.

On this deserted land, Liu Mu could only rely on himself.

The space around me began to twist due to the scorching high temperature, and Liu Mu, who was surrounded by flames, rushed into the "crowd".

Another battle.

"Die once."

The exhausted Liu Mu was torn apart by the seemingly endless figures and fell into the darkness and woke up again, still the desolate land.

The residual pain of being broken still surrounds the body and seems to not disappear.

"Let's get started."

At the end of the "horizon" in the distance, the distorted figures approached at an incredible speed, or they were never as far as they imagined.

“The thirteenth time.”

Liu Mu, who had died thirteen times, opened his eyes and was no longer the desolate land, but returned to the side of the ox cart, and he was still in a state of touching the wild hunting.

After retracting his hand, he was silent for a moment, and Liu Mu returned to the cattle cart.

When the car door was closed, Liu Mu suddenly felt dazed, and Lin Caihan's voice came from his ears.

"Sir, the breath on your body has evaporated again."

"Yes." Liu Mu nodded, and the "bloody smell" on his body became restrained due to the killing.

Why was the desolate land dark red? Liu Mu suddenly seemed to understand.

Looking at the back of the hand, the weird mark on it seemed to have become bigger.

Liu Mu narrowed his eyes and clenched his left hand into a fist, looking like he was competing with him.

And the mark began to twist, like a poisonous snake trampled in. After a moment, the mark returned to its size as it first appeared.

"Sure enough, entering that place will cause the black mud to constantly erode yourself and eventually become a living dead." Liu Mu speculated in his heart.

Li Daye's wife is in that state.

However, for Liu Mu, it is obviously not an easy thing to erode him and make him a living dead person.

Killing and death will indeed affect Liu Mu, but compared to ordinary people, Liu Mu's immunity to these is much higher.

Based on the current situation, in this desolate land, the pain and fear of injury and death may be the root cause of human depravity and becoming the living dead.

However, Liu Mu can hone his will through these killings and deaths. He will feel pain, but it is difficult for him to truly develop fear and retreat.

This is also the reason why Liu Mu can suppress his mark, or even turn the tables on the spot in the future.

As the day passed, it was midnight, and Liu Mu did not enter the desolate land.

Everything seemed extremely peaceful.

It was not until three days passed that Liu Mu was once again pulled into that world at midnight, constantly dying and killing.

The time inside is about four to five hours, which is not much different from the flow rate outside.

I was used to such killings as early as the first time. After experiencing several times, even pain and death began to get used to it.

It took some time like this, and no more troubles occurred on the way, and Liu Mu returned to the city of Embers.

When the City of Embers left him, some changes occurred, and the scale of the city was expanding little by little.

Liu Mu's wild hunting and the Ember Hunter have cleaned up the monsters near the Ember City, and the safety zone is about to expand to the Baimei Mine Cave at the time.

Although faraway places are not absolutely safe, neither wild hunters nor ember hunters can guarantee that there are fish that slipped through the net.

However, there must be a safe area near the city, and proper expansion will not be a problem.

There is no shortage of building materials in the apocalypse, but the population is the most lacking.

Of course, Liu Mu didn't care much about the various measures in the City of Embers. This is something that the people in the Five People Pavilion need to worry about.

For Liu Mu, even if the City of Embers has been maintained at this scale, he doesn't care.

The other city lords naturally hope that the more people the subordinates are, the better. The more people they are, the greater the power and the stronger the combat power.

However, Liu Mu's source of combat effectiveness is not human.

Of course, the City of Embers can accommodate more people, and Liu Mu will not object. As a result, Liu Mu is willing to protect more people in the dangerous end of the world.

Secondly, this reason is darker. Compared with monsters, smarter humans are obviously more likely to have negative emotions such as fear. They are the best source for producing "food" for feeding shadows.

Even in the city of Embers, which seems to be living and working in peace and contentment, Liu Mu has created many new shadows in a short while.
Chapter completed!