These bloodpool freaks are really just mutilated by nightmares, with low IQs and extremely poor eyesight. After being killed by Mu Yang's envoys, the other people bathed in the pool of blood were still ignorant and didn't know what was going on.

Mu Yang used the same method, one person played two roles, lured these bloody people to the corner one by one, and then transferred the soul to himself hiding on the other side, and launched a surprise attack from the back to easily kill.

Pity these bloody people, who have a powerful force, and are often stolen by Mu Yang before they understand what happened.

After a dozen cycles, the pool of blood was emptied. No matter how Muyang manipulates Little Lori*, he can't attract a bloody person.

He finally relieved himself and breathed a long sigh of relief. This difficulty can be regarded as being passed by oneself.

This routine looks easy, but in fact, it is full of dangers in the process of implementation, and several times in the process of attracting monsters, he was almost caught up by the bloody people behind and killed; When leading to a surprise attack around the corner, there were several times when the bloody man not only did not die, but grabbed his long sword and almost killed himself.

Even the moment a strange bloody man entered the corner, he didn't know what it thought, and he saw Lori hiding in the cave at first sight, and jumped straight down......

These accidents and twists and turns have been resolved by Muyang's superhuman adaptability. But if he is asked to do it again, he may overturn.

After all, his current strength is too weak, too weak, and if he encounters a wave of monsters casually, he will have to go through such a lot of trouble and exhaust the mechanism.

Slowly, little Lori woke up from her slumber. She opened her eyes in a daze and found herself lying on Mu Yang's back, and with Mu Yang's advance, the two little feet hanging beside Mu Yang swayed back and forth.

"Hmm...... Am I dead? "The lamb was half asleep and had no memory of what had happened before he fell unconscious.

Mu Yang teased her: "Yes, you are dead." This is the Netherworld. ”

Xiao Yang stretched out his right hand and touched Mu Yang's head curiously: "Are you ...... That's right, Uncle Yangmu. You're here too...... Ah, I didn't expect someone as smart as you to die. ”

Muyang: "......"

Sure enough, I'm still not good at communicating with children. Mu Yang decided not to say a word to her anymore.

After emptying the blood man in the blood pool, Mu Yang carried the unconscious lamb on his back and continued to follow Pan Wei's direction.

After walking in the flesh-wall cave for about a quarter of an hour, the pale brown footprints in front of me finally disappeared completely. Muyang is not a hunter, so he doesn't know how to track it down in this situation. Disheartened, he was about to leave the flesh-walled cave, only to find that he had "lost his way".

Strictly speaking, he did not forget the way back, but the countless forks and branches of the Flesh Wall Cave unconsciously changed, and he returned the same way, but went to the depths of the cave.

"What part of the human body is this? I've never heard of an organ in the human body that is constantly changing. ”

Even though Muyang is not a biology major, he still has basic common sense.

He began to realize that something was wrong.

Just when Mu Yang was lost in countless secret caves and was in a stalemate, Pan Wei's cry sounded again in the depths of *. And there are also statements of unclear meaning:

"Don't follow me......"

"Go away...... Don't come here......"

"I hate you......"

Mu Yang had no other choice, he could only continue to chase Pan Wei's direction.

The other party is moving forward at an astonishing speed in the dream, and he is limited by various obstacles such as sarcoma and blood pools along the way, and with the passage of time, the distance between the two is not only not narrowed, but they are getting farther and farther apart.

The woman's voice was also intermittent in the dream, and several times, Mu Yang almost gave up continuing to track.

But the strange thing is that whenever Mu Yang is discouraged and ready to stop, Pan Wei's low cry will always sound in front of him, giving Mu Yang hope and the direction he continues to track.

In this way, Mu Yang chased farther and farther in the *, and became more and more unable to get out of this labyrinthine road.

Naturally, he was not a fool, and he faintly sensed that the other party seemed to have the meaning of luring him deeper. But Muyang has too little information in his hands or the cards he has. Faced with this only clue, he knew that it was a trap, so he had to follow the other party to chase down.

In such a situation, again, Mu Yang lost Pan Wei in the depths of the *. When he stopped, caught in a dilemma, the lamb woke up from his back.

Seeing the innocent appearance of the little sheep, Mu Yang decided...... Just don't tell her the bad news just yet. Anyway, this guy is not useful except for being startled, laughing, or sulking, and discussing with her.

Mu Yang carried the lamb on his back, pretending that nothing had happened, and continued to move forward in this increasingly strange wall of flesh and blood.

The two of them moved forward, as if the elder brother was carrying his sister, just watching this scene, it was a bit warm.

The little sheep noticed that something was wrong with the surrounding situation: "Hey, why is the nearby corridor getting narrower and narrower?" Uncle, where are you going? ”

Mu Yang lied and didn't blink: "I am walking out of the corridor with the master who lost the dream, or walk in the direction of the throat according to the original plan." See if you can get out of this dream. ”

He was also trying to find an exit to the road, but no matter which direction he went, the road kept shrinking.

The little lamb had no scheming, so he believed it: "Oh, then you go faster, I always feel dizzy, sleep for a while." ”

Mu Yang still has one last way in his hand, and that is to use the sword law to carve an exit in the road.

It's like you've just entered a dream.

But by all indications, the situation in this * is more complicated, with a large number of blood people and pools of blood walking around. If you dig indiscriminately, maybe the next moment, you will attract the bloody people above your head.

Finally, Mu Yang stopped.

The eyes are shrinking more and more, and they have reached a level where one person is not taller. Muyang, who was carrying a lamb on his back, couldn't get in at all.

Even if he put down the lamb and went in with his head down, it was barely abnormal for Mu Yang's body shape.

"You still want me...... Repeat...... How many times ......"

“…… Younger sister...... Don't come over ......."

Pan Wei's voice came from the * on the other side again.

Only this time, listening to the voice, it should not be far from him.