Chapter 210: Return to the City of Embers
Without waking Lin Caihan, Liu Mu pushed open the door of the ox cart, closed it again, and got out of the ox cart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A few wild hunters outside the ox cart were lying on the ground, and they seemed to be asleep like Lin Caihan, but if you look closely, you will find that these wild hunts are not sleeping at all.
Instead, it was dead, like a lifelike stone statue, without any life.
Walked up to a wild hunter, crouched down, and touched it.
This wild hunt turned into ashes like the most fragile sand sculpture under Liu Mu's fingers.
It's not just the wild hunt that turned to ashes, everything around it weathered at the same time, and in the absence of wind, the sand flew like a fly.
Liu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, he was once again standing on the barren land.
There were no clouds in the sky, no sun, and it was a blue sky, but it looked like it was barren, like the earth beneath your feet.
"Sure enough, this is the place."
Liu Mu looked at the mark in his hand, it had changed, constantly writhing and changing form like a living thing.
Fortunately, it didn't become "S" for a while, and it became "B" for a while, otherwise, Liu Mu would have to detain this thing for nothing.
Just like last time, he randomly chose a stone as a reference, and Liu Mu walked over.
It's not his character to simply sit here and wait passively.
After walking for a while, a small black dot appeared in the distance, which was the distorted figure I had seen last time, and soon, this black dot began to expand.
From a point to a line.
A large number of distorted figures surged towards Liu Mu like a tide.
"Nothing new?"
Liu Mu raised his hand and struck out several wind blades, and several twisted figures rushing in front of him were cut in half at once.
This is not a land of nightmares, and Liu Mu's elemental mage ability has not been suppressed, and in the last few battles, Liu Mu has already begun to use the wind blade.
Although these twisted figures are numerous, fast, and powerful, they are quite vulnerable in their own right.
The wind blade cut through it, and it fell directly like a straw.
However, the fallen "corpses" were quickly overwhelmed directly by the latecomers, and those twisted figures still rushed towards Liu Mu frantically.
On a face without a face, there will be no fear revealed.
Liu Mu didn't see any negative emotions such as fear in them.
The Phantom is definitely impossible to make.
And the wild hunt, the corpses of those twisted figures, will disappear in a few seconds, as if they are weathered, and it is impossible to use them to create wild hunts.
On this barren land, Liu Mu can only rely on himself.
The space around him began to distort due to the scorching heat, and Liu Mu, who was entangled in the flames, rushed into the "crowd".
Another fight.
"Dead once."
Exhausted, Liu Mu was torn apart by the seemingly infinite figures, fell into the darkness and woke up again, still the barren land.
The residual pain of being shattered was still around the body, and it seemed that it would not go away.
"Let's get started."
At the end of the distant horizon, twisted figures approached at an incredible speed, or they had never been as far away as they thought.
"Thirteenth."
Liu Mu, who had died thirteen times, opened his eyes, and he was no longer the barren land, but returned to the side of the ox cart, and he was still touching the wild hunt.
After retracting his hand and being silent for a moment, Liu Mu returned to the ox cart.
When the car door closed, Liu Mu suddenly fell into a trance, and Lin Caihan's voice came from his ears.
"My lord, the breath on your body has escaped again."
"Hmm." Liu Mu nodded, and the "bloody aura" on his body was reined in because of the killing.
Why is that barren land dark red, Liu Mu suddenly seemed to understand.
Looking at the back of the hand, the strange mark on it seemed to get a little bigger.
Liu Mu's eyes narrowed, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, as if he was competing with himself.
And this mark began to twist, like a poisonous snake that had been stepped on, and after a while, this mark returned to its original size.
"Sure enough, entering that place will allow the black mud to continue to erode itself, and eventually become the living dead." Liu Mu speculated in his heart.
Li Daye's wife is in that state.
However, for Liu Mu, it is obviously not a simple matter to erode him and make him a living dead.
Killing and death will indeed affect Liu Mu, but compared to ordinary people, Liu Mu's immunity to these is much higher.
As it stands, it is inferred that in this barren land, the pain and fear of injury and death may be the root cause of man's fall and turning into the living dead.
However, Liu Mu can temper his will through these killings and deaths, he will feel pain, but it is difficult to really produce fear and retreat.
This is also the reason why Liu Mu can suppress the imprint, or one day in the future, he can even be anti-customer-oriented.
A day passed, and it was midnight, and Liu Mu did not enter the barren land.
Everything seemed extremely calm.
It wasn't until three days had 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 of the outside world.
For this kind of killing, I was used to it as early as the first time, and after the next few experiences, even the pain and death began to get used to it.
It took some time, and there were no more waves on the way, and Liu Mu returned to the City of Embers.
When Ember City left him, something changed, and the size of the city grew little by little.
Liu Mu's wild hunt and ember hunters have already cleaned up the monsters near Ember City, and the safe zone is about to expand to the original white coal mine cave.
Even though it's not completely safe from afar, neither wild hunting nor ember hunters can guarantee that there will be fish that slip through the net.
But the vicinity of the city is definitely a safe zone, and it will not be a problem to expand properly.
In the last days, there is no shortage of building materials, but the most lacking thing is the population.
Of course, Liu Mu didn't pay much attention to the various measures in Ember City, this was something that the people of the Five Pavilion needed to worry about.
For Liu Mu, even if Ember City had been maintained at such a scale, he didn't care.
The other city lords naturally hope that the more people under their command, the better, and the more the population, the greater the power and the stronger the combat effectiveness.
However, the source of Liu Mu's combat power is not humans.
Of course, the City of Embers can accommodate more people, and Liu Mu will not object, first, to shelter more people in the dangerous end times, Liu Mu is also willing to do it.
Second, the reason is darker, and more intelligent humans are obviously more prone to negative emotions such as fear than monsters. It is the best source of "food" to make and feed the ghosts.
Even in the Ember City, which now seems to be living and working in peace and contentment, Liu Mu has created a lot of new shadows in a short period of time.
These shadows all melted into Liu Mu's shadow, and occasionally a moment would make Liu Mu's shadow become distorted.