Hesitating, unable to choose, for the first time, without Li Mu's leadership, the team seemed to have lost its support and lost its leader.

In this tomb robbery, there were no casualties among the members of the corpse slaughtering group, only some injured players, but after a month, they have long recovered.

"If we go in again, Brother Mu will definitely still be trapped inside." Zhang Kui roared angrily, Li Mu has not returned for a long time, and he is the one who can't be calm.

Many players agreed with this shout, but they were stopped by Lu Yunqing, even if they went in again, it would be useless.

Besides, how can I get in again? What if you get in?

"Brother Mu has already said that he told us to go to the Southern District, do you want to go against Brother Mu's instructions?"

Lu Yunqing said sternly, as the person Li Mu valued at the earliest, his weight was second only to Li Mu in the team.

Of course, Han Xinyu ignored it because she was special.

"Are we going to leave Brother Mu like this? I can't. Zhang Kui roared angrily, opposing Lu Yunqing, some of the team supported Zhang Kui, and some supported Lu Yunqing, but there were faint signs of splitting.

"Zhang Kui, how does Brother Mu treat you, think about it yourself, if Brother Mu can't come out, what can we do if we go in? Brother Mu asked us to go to the Southern District, and there must be his reasons. ”

"I just know that Brother Mu is good to me, so I can't let him go, Lu Yunqing, if you are still a brother, don't stop me."

Zhang Kui roared with anger on his face, he was straight, he didn't know what the overall situation was, he just wanted to save Li Mu.

And Lu Yunqing understands the significance of the team to Li Mu, so he must save Li Mu's hard work, and wait for Li Mu's brilliant return one day, hoping that Li Mu will see a more powerful corpse slaughtering group.

"Enough, go to the Southern District."

Finally, the silent Han Xinyu spoke, and this roar shocked almost everyone, everyone knew Li Mu's thoughts about Han Xinyu, so Han Xinyu's words, even Zhang Kui had to listen honestly.

As Han Xinyu's words fell, the atmosphere became depressing, and everyone was silent, worried about Li Mu's safety.

It's been a month, Li Mu is still killing, this sword, the attack power is indeed very strong, but now Li Mu doesn't want to mention that sword anymore, he seems to be tired of it.

However, he could not control himself, as if the sword was controlling him, killing, endless killing, constant killing.

The sun was setting, day by day, Li Mu was still killing, his eyes were already empty, his consciousness seemed to be dominated by the sword, and his body was not under his control.

Even if his mana was gone, he didn't feel tired or hungry, but Li Mu's heart was tired and tired, and he wanted to let go.

"Why? Why? Why is this happening? ”

Vague consciousness, Li Mu asked himself over and over again, his mentality, at this moment, shattered, his experience, blurred at this moment, his every qiē began to become unclear.

It was as if memories were drifting away, draining, pouring into a cloud of darkness that replaced the space in his brain, beginning to fill in the void, and all that was left was killing.

"What's the point of being born again? Isn't it also powerless, helpless, and useless? ”

Consciousness has slowly dissipated, at this last moment, Li Mu complained a little, even if he is reborn, isn't he still alone?

From the beginning, I thought that I could run ahead of everyone when I was reborn, I could be the protagonist of this world, and I could be the existence that everyone relied on and looked up to.

But at this moment, he was wrong, he deeply regretted that he was wrong.

He was still human again, and even after three years of the end of the tomb, he was still a man.

He just gained a lot of experience and a mentality, but these still can't let him go on.

Is it because it is weak? Is it because of incompetence? Or is it because of what?

There is no way to answer the question, the consciousness is scattered, Li Mu is like a walking corpse, like a killing machine, constantly killing and killing in the room!

The darkness, the killings eroded his brain and began to eat away at his heart.

At this moment, Li Mu's heart was aching faintly and deeply regretting.

He thought that he would be invincible if he was reborn, but he was wrong, this was not a golden finger, this was not an invincible golden finger that you could rely on.

Li Mu is not as invincible as the Xuan World, he is just a person who is forced to rob tombs, an ordinary person.

He is not special, let alone the so-called halo of the protagonist, he is no different from ordinary people.

Regret, heartache, was you wrong? The reason to be strong is wrong!

Becoming stronger is not relying on the past and present, but the goal of the future, and it is your efforts now.

Did I do it?

There is no doubt about this question, no, Li Mu did not do it.

Darkness and killing eroded Li Mu's heart, at this moment, Li Mu wanted strength so much, he wanted to break free from this qiē power, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to become strong on his own, not the luck that God gave him.

Eroded, painful, the original heartache began to numb, until it disappeared, and even the feeling disappeared.

The darkness slowly occupied Li Mu's heart, until it touched a sad and happy past, the eternal memory carved in the depths of his heart.

"Mu'er, today is your birthday, remember to buy something delicious."

"Xiaomu, come on, get out of the mountains and out of poverty."

"Come out alive, we'll wait for you."

These are Li Mu's indelible memories, but the darkness wants to erase it, Li Mu is struggling, and then resisting.

"Mom and Dad, I miss you so much."

Heartache, Li Mu endured, he resisted, he would not let anyone or anything take away his happiness, this was his own happiness.

"I'll be alive and I'll be back."

Like a promise, like a guarantee, Li Mu became firm for the first time, he is not a weak and helpless man, he is a man who wants to protect happiness and love.

For this reason, Li Mu resisted, resisted the darkness, and resisted death.

Memories come back, the past is like water poured into the brain, sadness, pain, and happiness are all in it.

Li Mu smiled, this smile, it seemed that he had slaughtered thousands of ghosts and monsters, he was laughing, chuckling, laughing disdainfully, laughing contemptuously, and more of a happy laugh.

"This world, this wrong world, will one day be ended by me, 'Li Mu'."

As a faint word fell, Li Mu's mana value recovered, but it had risen a lot compared to before, from 160 to 300.

And the blood groove has also soared from 300 to 500, and the combat power is even more terrifying than before, and the originally bright sword in his hand has also become dim, and then turned dark, with a heavy blood red, and finally became a dark red long sword.

A typo in the previous chapter has been corrected.