How can it be!

How did they end up here!

Mu looked at those ignorant and ignorant little demons who were trembling and huddled together, and his face became ugly!

In this amount of robbery, no matter who appeared here, Mu didn't feel anything, at most he was shocked.

But why are these little demons!

With a flick of its sword, it swept away all the fiery red crystal scorpions around it.

Then a thin layer of fluorescent light fell on their bodies, protecting their bodies first.

When Mu wanted to ask them what was going on, there was a hesitant voice from the portrait it was holding.

"Is it wood?"

Draw old voices!

Mu Lu was overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "It's me, are you okay with the old painting?" ”

"I'm fine, cough-cough-" A coughing sound suddenly came from inside, making Mu a little nervous.

But it didn't take long for the old painter inside to comfort: "It's okay, it's just that I've been in this evil spirit world for a long time, and I'm a little weak, just leave here." ”

"The world of evil spirits?" Mu held the portrait and came to the group of little demons, and the fluorescence on his body covered the area.

"This is what I call this world, ahem, I didn't know what it was called before, but in this world, everything is not real, only the spirit is real."

"Spirit?" I heard an unfamiliar word again, and the old painter patiently explained it to Mu.

"The so-called spirit is the most essential thing of a living being, you can communicate with other demons here, have your own consciousness, and even become a powerful demon."

"It's all because you have a whole, healthy soul in you, and that thing is the record that holds our whole life."

"And in this world, it is a world where only the spirit can appear."

After listening to Hua Lao's explanation, Mu was still a little puzzled, "Hua Lao, do you mean that what I appear here now is just a spirit, and my body is still in place?" ”

"That's right."

"And what happens if the spirit disappears?" Mu looked at the little demon who was trembling with fear and crying under its shelter, and asked with a frown.

This question was not answered directly, but asked in a dark tone: "If the memory that recorded everything about you is gone, then you are still you?" ”

Suddenly, Mu fell silent, and sprinkled more fluorescence from those little demons.

"Does the painter know how to get out?"

"Kill it!" The voice suddenly became fiery and murderous.

"This evil spirit world was originally based on the magma river and would not interfere with reality, but now it has sucked my spirit and made this place a world of its own, and only by breaking everything with strong strength can you get out!"

In the end, the old painter said solemnly: "Mu, only when you go out, can you wake them up outside." ”

"Protect me with your guardian fluorescence, cut off the attraction of that evil spirit world, and then keep moving forward, no matter what you see, you can't stop!"

The voice of the old painter was very urgent, and it carried a bit of command, which was a little different from the impression of the old painter.

However, Mu didn't think too much about it, and after protecting the portrait with the guardian fluorescence, he had to leave here with this group of little demons.

It could not let the life it had the strength to protect pass before its eyes.

This is its heart.

Otherwise, it will feel that the world is lonely, so lonely that it suffocates the demon.

The little demon was very scared and did not dare to follow the wood, especially since there was the monster suspended on the wood.

Wood was persuading them to go, but in their eyes, it was a strange demon coming out of the blood river with a strange smile and a harsh and terrifying voice.

It hovered over the body of this plant demon, blending in with its surroundings, and it felt like this wood was one step closer, and that demon was one step closer.

It didn't notice it, but it was silent for a moment, and for the first time it did something against its demon's wishes.

Inflict your selfishness on its demon.

The roots were raised at the feet of the little demon, and the wooden face resolutely carried the demons and strode forward.

For convenience, Wood stuck the portrait on his canopy and looked directly at the demon behind him.

As a result, the surrounding environment distorted, and one terrifying evil spirit after another appeared, and they bared their teeth and claws, eager to rip off the fluorescent light from the wood.

But those little demons only saw the Blood River Demon on the wooden body.

They trembled, and the Blood River Demon raised his fingers with a strange smile, slowly sticking into the thin fluorescent light of the wood step by step, lying on the body of the wood and sucking the essence with a strange smile.

Couldn't help but feel that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the sword he wielded was becoming slower and slower.

One after another, evil spirits pounced on him, densely drowning the body of the fallen wood.

But Mu didn't notice anything, just moving forward mechanically, waving the sword in his hand.

The thin fluorescence on the surface of the body became fainter and fainter, and the terrifying demon got closer and closer to Demu's body.

The little demons sitting at the root of the tree became more and more frightened, hugging each other and trembling, crying and calling for their parents.

But the strange thing is that Mu didn't hear a sound at all.

The sound became silent at some point, and the whole world slowly fell into darkness like the afterglow of the setting sun, and both the light and the monster were about to be dragged into the complete abyss.

The evil spirits that were smiling hideously became still, and the demons lying on the wood suddenly stopped, as the barrier that had built the world was being torn apart little by little.

Click~

Endless evil spirits are tearing through everything in front of them frantically outside the world, they are dissecting themselves, they are gnawing at the bodies of their former companions, they are devouring everything with a malicious gaze.

The little demons hiding under the wood fluorescence cried even worse, because they knew the evil spirits.

Those are their elders, the elders who have treated them with kindness or evil!

Countless evil spirits suddenly stopped their hands when the barrier clicked and shattered, and looked at the crack with malicious eyes.

Then, with a strange smile, frantically, swarming towards the crack, greedily looking at those fresh little demon spirits.

The crazy malice made even Mu stand on end, and hurriedly swelled his sword and slashed at the evil spirits that were squeezed and flattened by madness.

Click~

The crack swelled completely, and the whole world seemed to be shattered.

The lava flowed from the horizon to the depths of the distance.

Wood found that the ground beneath their feet was no longer there, and it had turned into a river of magma with countless evil spirits pulling at their feet.

The magma was extremely hot, but at this time, the wood was only cold and terrifying, and then it understood why the old painter called this place the world of evil spirits.

Where is this not an evil spirit?

It's a road full of evil spirits!

Evil spirits!

The fluorescent light flickered, and Mu Shou held on to his heart, and drove a monstrous sword light to suddenly slash at the countless evil spirits in front of him!

Even if they are all evil spirits, so what!

Then it will keep moving forward and cut a way!