Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

The sun is shining.

The mountains and fields are full of green vegetation.

Occasionally there is the buzzing sound of insects and beasts.

Under the shade.

The dappled sunlight is sparse.

A small team is advancing through the mountains and fields.

One carriage, seven or eight knights, this number is not too many among the teams walking in the wild.

The leader was a graceful and noble young man, but he looked a little haggard.

The men riding the scaly horses all had a tough temperament, and they were all obviously warriors who had seen a lot of blood.

"Sir, please let us stop and rest for an hour."

Yang Pojun rode his scaled horse to Murong Beidou's side.

He was also one of the lucky ones to survive the ghost realm.

In that ghost realm, generally the stronger you are, the longer you can last.

Although a lot of people were lost in the ghost realm.

But except for one Zhang Falcon, the remaining six or seven people are already strong men at the level of King Wu.

"Then let's rest..." Murong Beidou rubbed his brows tiredly.

"Sir, you...haven't you come out yet?"

Yang Pojun couldn't help but feel worried.

It's been several days since I left the ghost realm.

The team has already left the Zongchong area.

Others also gradually recovered.

As a warrior, he is not bold and careful.

If it weren't for the influence of the ghost realm, how could these Martial Kings, who were already considered strong men, be so easily afraid.

It would be nice to leave the ghost realm and lose that kind of influence.

Only Murong Beidou still looked a little haggard.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, just leave your brothers to rest..."

……

"Cough cough..."

"Do not bother me."

Li Mu was lying on the bed in the carriage.

His face was pale and bloodless, and he even looked a little out of breath.

If he was as weak as a sick man before.

Now he looks like he is terminally ill.

It even seemed like he was about to die at any moment.

Qingyue wiped the sweat from Li Mu's forehead with a towel.

While feeding Li Mu some decoction.

Although she didn't say anything.

But Li Mu's appearance obviously made him a little worried.

Since leaving the ghost realm, Li Mu's already weak body has become weaker and weaker.

In just a few days, he became seriously ill.

Murong Wan was on the side helping to boil the medicine.

The look she looked at Li Mu was also complicated and heart-wrenching.

Why did he suddenly look like this?

Originally, Zhao Yuer's matter had already made her feel very uncomfortable.

How long has it been, Zhao Yuer has not woken up.

He couldn't even eat. If he wasn't still breathing, he would be almost the same as a dead person.

But now Li Muye's appearance suddenly looked much more serious than Zhao Yuer's.

Except there is consciousness.

This made Murong Wan feel even more guilty.

Li Mu is like this, and he still wants to go to Gubei area to save Yu'er...

Seeing Li Mu's extremely weak look, Murong Wan couldn't bear to speak;

"Why don't we find a place to heal your injuries first? It's better not to rush now that you're like this."

"No need, no one can take good care of my injuries."

Li Mu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

His body was shaking inexplicably.

His physical condition is deteriorating.

It was precisely because of his reckless actions in the ghost realm.

His martial arts is about to be completely shattered.

It is now on the verge of being broken.

He didn't know if he would still be alive if his martial arts were suddenly broken.

Can I survive until the new life after destruction...

"Ah~"

The black trouble on the side jumped to Li Mu's head.

He tilted his head and rubbed Li Mu's temple.

In a trance, it seemed that some special energy was slowly being transferred into Li Mu's body.

A very special power, so special that Li Mu didn't even notice it.

It's just that the physical pain has indeed been reduced a lot for some reason.

The white clouds are long and the blue waves are endless.

In the sea of ​​knowledge.

A huge tortoise and snake statue stood stiffly.

The spirituality of the past is gone.

There were even more cracks on that huge body.

"It looks like we are reaching our limit..."

Mental strength is also a bit unstable.

If the foundation of martial arts is broken, it will not only destroy the strength in martial arts.

That is the most important part of Li Mu's body.

Once it is really destroyed, it will have a huge impact on Li Mu's body and everything on his body.

"I told you, I'll be fine."

Li Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyebrows were calm, his voice was strong, and his body had stopped shaking.

He glanced at Qingyue and Murong Wan.

"I need to retreat for a while, you guys move on, you move on in an hour."

"But now you..."

What else did Qingyue want to say.

Li Mu didn't give her this chance.

The black disaster next to him seemed to have a similar mind, and layers of black ripples enveloped Li Mu.

In an instant, his body disappeared directly onto the bed.

Also disappearing with him is Black Trouble.

There was only one black feather slowly falling down from the head of the bed.

"Where are the others?" Murong Wan was suddenly shocked.

Qingyue had some guesses.

But the sadness between his eyebrows became even more intense.

She always felt that Li Mu seemed to have recovered a little in the end, but he seemed to be holding on, or even regaining his strength.

Qingyue carefully put away the feather.

"Don't tell anyone else he disappeared."

……

Somewhat dark space.

Green plants are everywhere, the trees are strong and full of vitality, but it has a vague island style.

A pale-faced boy suddenly appeared.

His body became unstable and fell directly to the grass.

"To be so weak...ahem..."

Li Mu slowly climbed up while holding on to the ground.

"Ah~"

Black trouble hovered over it, and it was worried.

"Don't worry, you won't die, it's just a disaster."

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the dense forest.

Some tall and bloated bodies were shrouded in a shabby white cloth, with two faint green flames faintly visible under the white cloth.

"You actually ended up like this."

Some eerie sounds sounded.

Just like this space.

The once white space barrier has become like this since Black Disaster stole the power of ghosts and gods.

Even the normal "life" side of the scene adds a bit of a weird atmosphere.

"It came just fine."

Li Mu stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Li's body under the rags.

If you just can't stand still, you need to find something to lean on.

He was not afraid of showing weakness in front of Mr. Li.

After entering this Kingdom of God, everything in it has already been completely controlled by the Black Disaster.

And it's not just him, the same is true for other dead things and ghosts.

"Now that you're all here, why are you still hiding?"

Li Mu looked towards the jungle.

Soon, several figures came out.

Eyeless women, tall and thin men, long-tongued dwarfs, and mourning young men.

They are also like Mr. Li.

"Conquered" by the black disaster.

The strength of these guys cannot be underestimated.

Since leaving the ghost realm.

The King of Thousand Mountains did not meet with Li Mu and others.

Li Mu didn't know the situation on his side either.

Nor did he seek or wait.

He believed that the King of Thousand Layers of Mountain could handle it.

Besides, even the King of Thousand Layers of Mountains can't handle it, and there's nothing he can do now.

Although the King of Thousand Layers of Mountain is gone, the black disaster has recovered somewhat, and with these ghosts, safety is equally guaranteed.

"If you like watching a show, just watch it."

Li Mu calmly swept past several dishonest ghosts.