"Where is this?"

"I, I...... Mussoyurian: Yes, that's right, that's the name!"

When Mussourian opened his eyes, he was greeted by an endless desert of desolation and a deep night of silence and mystery, with no stars in the sky, only a lone crescent moon that sprinkled the land with pale light.

"Why am I here? It seems that a lot of memories have been lost, only bits and pieces of scenes and knowledge, and nothing else can be remembered..."

"My head hurts!"

Scenes flashed through Mussoyurian's mind like a movie, and there was a huge white figure in his memory.

But the appearance of the characters in it is very blurry, and it is not clear at all, and when you go deeper again, there is only a blank space and an incomparable tingling.

Mussoyurian clutched his head for a long time before he could move his body to observe his surroundings.

He was in the middle of a white desert at this time, and there were no buildings or creatures around him, all of this was not important for the time being, what really made Mussouurian care was his physical condition at this time.

Mussourian was originally lying on the ground, and in the process of getting up, he would inevitably see his arms, which were by no means his own body in memory, and the current body seemed very unfamiliar.

His arms were full of muscles and extremely long, covered with thick hairs that were mostly white and less black, and his palms were huge and clawed with layers of sharp scales, and his body remained human.

On the back of the hip, there was also a long tail tightly wrapped in bone fragments, which was so long that it was exaggeratedly long, so long that it looked very incongruous to the whole body, and the tail was spiked, like the tip of an ancient spear that shimmered with metallic cold light.

The bones in the spine of his back seemed to be deformed, and huge bone spurs protruded from the muscles in his back.

Mussourian raised his hands and touched his head, his face should be covered with a hard carapace, and his mouth was full of dagger-like teeth, and he could clearly feel that he had no facial features, but he could indeed feel his surroundings now.

If his body is humanoid, then his head is definitely beyond the scope of the human species.

"It's a pity that there is no pond nearby, otherwise we would be able to see what has become of us."

Mussoyuri was only slightly surprised by this, but not too flustered or frightened, perhaps in part due to his lack of memory, which made his perception of himself vague.

The other part was because of the extreme emptiness that came from the depths of his body, and that feeling drove him to immediately look for something, unbearable, unable to wait!

"What's missing? What are you missing? Damn!

I don't remember anything but the name......"

Mussoyurian turned his head to look, and took the crescent moon hanging in the sky as a reference, and headed in a certain direction.

Mussoyulian didn't have any destination, he just walked on this desert-like land.

There is no sun in this world, only eternal dead night.

Mussoyurian had a very weak sense of time, but based on the knowledge in his memory, he roughly judged that he had been walking for several days, and he had not even encountered a single creature along the way.

Plants, animals, nothing.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to need food or water to stay alive for a long time, and the only thing that could affect him at the moment was the endless loneliness and emptiness, just when Mussourian thought he would get old like this, the sound of sand and gravel crumbling came from all around.

About 100 meters in front of the air, a basin-sized pitch-black round hole appeared without warning, and a huge monster came out of it, it had a human head and a snake body, saying that it was a snake body, but in fact it looked more like a ball of wire, without arms, and dozens of pairs of large bat wings grew behind it, which looked dense.

However, the guy didn't look very good at this time, his dozens of pairs of black wings were all in tatters, his tail like a ball of thread had been cut off a large part, and his body was covered with hideous scars, and silver-white liquid was constantly flowing out of them.

It seems to have just gone through a vicious fight.

The head roared angrily: "Damn, it's really bad luck!"

Mussourian's eyesight was excellent, of course, this may not be called vision, but perception.

He could clearly see that the monster's face was covered with white bone, and that there was a large empty hole not far below the monster's head, through which he could see the desert behind him.

"I seem to have the name of this guy in my memory, it seems to be called... Void is a depraved and great soul, and the void in the body represents the emptiness in their hearts. ”

After remembering these memories, Mussourian subconsciously looked down at his chest, but did not find the void peculiar.

While Mussouurian was busy checking his body, a strange serpentine void in the distance also spotted Eastern Mossouurian.

At first, it curled up vigilantly, but after a closer look, it found that the virtual creature on the other side was only three meters tall, and its size was less than 1/10 of its own, and its ferocity was far from it, and it was not its own opponent at first glance.

The strange snake shape spit out the snake letter in his mouth, and immediately sneered: "It seems that my luck is good, I just escaped back and found a little guy, I should be able to recover from my injuries after eating him......"

As soon as the words fell, the bat-winged serpentine leaned down, clinging to the desert gravel ground, and quickly swam towards Mussoyurian's position in an "S" shape.

"Click."

The huge head bit Mussoyurian's body, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

There was a strange look in the depths of his eyes.

The abnormal sensation that had filled Mussoyurian's body before was flare-up, and the target of this feeling was directed at the serpentine void, and the instinct was telling Mussoyurian.

The serpentine void swam around Mussoyurian, kicking up a cloud of sand and dust, and then swooped down on Dongfang Shuoye's body, tightly wrapping around his body with several long snakes.

'Looks like you're pretty special!' But, hahahaha...."

The snake's words soon stopped unconsciously, because it didn't feel the slightest movement of its prey's body, and it was not like its previous prey was squeezed by the huge force of its snake body to shatter its bones and dent its body, but it didn't seem to be under the slightest pressure.

"Hmm...... Yachukas, not very well. ”

The serpentine void heard a calm word coming from the place where it was tightly wrapped in the snake's body, which immediately caused an ominous premonition to rise in its heart.

"Bad ......"

The snake suddenly felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.

But the Serpentine Void hadn't had time to make any moves.

Mussourian grabbed its body of the snake with hands that looked like white flames, and with a sharp wrench of arms, it easily tore its body into several pieces.

"Ah!!h

The serpentine let out a terrible scream, but instead of fleeing immediately, it raised its body, opened its bloody jaw, and bit at Mussourian, the sharp pain undoubtedly greatly stimulated its consciousness, stimulated its ferocity, and the combination of various factors made it make this brainless action like a moth to a fire.

"It seems that he finally escaped, why do you want to send yourself to death?"

Mussoyurian asked a question calmly. But the snake only thought it was a mockery.

He used both hands to firmly grasp the serpentine void's massive upper and lower jaws, making it difficult to close.

Although the head of the snake void was fixed, its body was still writhing and struggling one after another, and it kept beating Dongfang Shuoye's body with the remaining snake body, but it had little effect.

"Hmph, goodbye, inexplicable fellow." Mussoyurian snorted coldly and said softly.

"Sting!"

Mussourian slammed his arms back and tore the upper part of the snake's body in half from his mouth, killing him instantly.

Scarlet blood rained down from the sky, spilling down on the pale gravel below, staining patches of ground red.

At the same time, a sturdy humanoid figure was also bathed in the rain of blood, standing silently in place, admiring the flesh flying.