The wind blows in the howling abyss.

Mu Wen looked ahead with cold eyes, as deep as a needle, tightened the body of Lan Yan'er in his arms, and flew towards the unfamiliar front. I can feel that there is an unknown force pulling me, such a call, in the distant depths.

"I'm not going to let you die"

The resolute silver eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and he rushed into the first shadow without hesitation, burning the flames.

Look, the flames are burning.

A gust of wind flew by, and the flames that blew spread low, and the long sea of fire burned his eyes, forgetting that he flew out of the sea of fire at that moment.

The second ghost, the glacier.

In front of his eyes, thousands of miles of ice and snow drifted, piles of frozen and cracked Senbai bones scattered on the ground, and as soon as he stepped into Mu Wen's body, a layer of ice froze.

You can't fly in the sky, and the temperature above is the most biting.

He raised his fingertips, and a black light burst out, shattering a large amount of ice along the way, and then ran with a bow of his body. When the black mang dissolved, Mu Wen had already run out of the glacier, his whole body was numb, and before he could rest, three thousand thunderbolts suddenly struck.

The third ghost, thunder rage.

Mu Wen, who had just come out of the glacier, looked stiff, and was struck several times by the thunder, lying on the ground, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"Drink!"

Mu Wen roared wildly, his hair became silverier, the scarlet in his eyes increased a little, and he frantically punched sixty-four punches at the thundercloud-covered headspace.

Sixty-four black rays merged into one, causing the sky to crack.

When rushing out of the third shadow, the power in the sky could no longer be restrained. One after another, a shrouded pillar of light burst silently.

Deafening to the realm of silence!

The fourth secluded, the Wind Domain.

Mu Wen's physical strength was already a little exhausted, and he was blocked by the slashing wind in front of him, and he wanted to use the Void Sword Spirit, but unfortunately it was useless under the power of the ancient laws here.

Holding Lan Yan'er's corpse tightly, Mu Wen did not sigh, did not bow his head at all, and still did not take half a step back with the wind blowing.

Biting the root, his chest let out a dull low roar, and his feet left deep footprints on the ground one after another.

There is no concept of time in the abyss. It's always the Blood Moon in the sky.

Mu Wen, who was covered in blood, narrowed his eyes. Getting up from the ground where I fell, I found that I had finally stepped out of the wind area, and was faced with a large sand dune ravine.

The fifth secluded, the earth desert.

There is no edge of the desert at a glance. Influenced by the first four shadows. The wind blew the sandstorm. and the severe division of the poles with extreme heat on one side and extreme cold on the other. caused the space in the middle to tear apart, and from time to time terrifying thunder and lightning erupted.

Step by step, Muwen's shirt shattered. His cheeks were full of cracks, but he didn't let Lan Yan'er in his arms suffer any damage.

Even if he was so tired, he was never willing to leave Lan Yan'er's corpse behind, don't even think about it!

Long area.

Long years.

Mu Wen walked forward without eating or drinking, and the blood stopped and came out, forming a bloody scab like armor, and his hair was scattered, and only the last strength was left.

Finally, a beautiful forest of flowers appeared, with green grass and red vines.

The sixth ghost, wood poison.

Even if it is just an inconspicuous small flower, it contains peerless poison, if you put a small petal into the sea of the world, within three seconds, the entire sea shark will be poisoned.

However, Mu Wen Demon was seriously injured, and he was dazzled by the wood poison along the road, and his original strength was exhausted. staggered and fell to the ground, holding Lan Yan'er with one hand, and grabbing the ground with the other. The fingers flipped over, polishing the flesh and skin, and the miserable white finger bones carried the weight of the two of them, and the gaps were faintly cracked.

It was hard to imagine how much pain Mu Wen suffered, he should have fainted to death, and he survived the wood poison forest alive. After a short rest, a wolf smoke with a broken sword appeared in his eyes.

The seventh secluded, Knife Mountain.

A large piece of broken knives fell upside down into the ground, and Mu Wen's bare feet had no place to land, and he had no strength to fly, so he had to cross the knife mountain by stepping on the blades.

Each step touched his brow, and the bloody footprints were mixed with the whitened flesh of the cut.

There was no cowering, no crazy yelling, he kept his voice calm, only hugged Lan Yan'er in his arms tighter, and the tears that poured down her neck wetted her neck.

Stepping on two feet was shocking, and all ten toes were broken, and the painful white face was confined for a while.

Finally, Mu Wen's feet were no longer numerous, and he survived the knife mountain.

A wave of heat came in, and a large lake of oil and redness appeared in front of me, the water surface was tumbling and foaming, and the air was wrinkled by the fierce temperature.

The eighth secluded, oil lake.

"Whoa. ”

There was black smoke emitting from Mu Wen's lower body, and Rao is demon body was also burned by these hot oils, he held Lan Yan'er high, and his eyes resolutely looked ahead.

It's been a long road, so long that time has come to a halt.

Walking through the endless sea of oil, enduring the pain of tearing his liver and gallbladder, dimly and exhaustingly, the only thing that gave him courage and sustained him was his words.

"I'm not going to let you die"

I don't remember what moment it was.

Mu Wen's lower body was ripe, unconscious, and could smell the smell of meat, and he grabbed a handful of meat on his thigh and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, and the sight in his eyes was a dead thing with an endless cry of souls.

The ninth ghost, the realm of death.

Little by little, little by little, crawling forward. Mu Wen cut off his lower body, relying only on his two arms to grab Lan Lan, while desperately grabbing forward.

Those hateful dead things still came to obstruct it, coveting Lan Yan'er's corpse, and were shocked back by the black light of the remaining power of Mu Wen's fingertips.

He should have lost his strength for a long time.

But he came to the ninth secluded in disbelief, and he still wanted to go over, obviously it was so difficult to even open his eyes, but he managed to take Lan Yan'er and crawl forward to the point where he had no strength, and he forcibly swung out the black mangs to kill the retreating things.

A little has passed, some have passed two or three years.

Mu Wen couldn't remember the time, and the last of his perseverance supported him to move forward, and finally crossed the ninth shadow and came to a huge wall that no one had ever approached.

Wall of Sighs

Looking at the words engraved on the wall, Mu Wen crawled to him, and with a punch he gathered his magic power, and the sound of "bang" bounced back, shattering his right fist.

"Ahhh

Suddenly it reverberated heavily, facing Mu Wen's entire left arm and bounced into the air, falling to the ground, and a desperate laugh came out of his mouth.

His crazy head slammed against the wall, without magic, simple and violent hammering, the bones in his forehead shattered, and the whole piece was dented in the blood.

Be aware that life is passing.

Mu Wen closed his eyes, and at this moment, he lost his hands and feet, and he looked like a round tumbler, but unfortunately he fell.

"Lanlan, I can't save you, I hope to die with you"

Life and death are gone.

Blood poured out of his body, slowly flowing down the edge of the Wall of Sighs, and stepped inside, watching a blood-colored door appear at the bottom.

Immediately after that, the black light flickered, and the Wall of Sighs opened in an instant, and a majestic skeleton throne appeared in front of it.

On the throne, a black crown floats evil (to be continued......)