It All Starts With The Demon Of The West

"Where is this place?"

A slight sea breeze swept across the cheeks, and the salty breath entered the nasal cavity.

It can be said that at this time, Mu Yun felt her whole body twisted, as if her whole body was immersed in water and then lifted up again.

The ignorant consciousness hadn't recovered yet, but when he opened his eyes, Mu Yun saw a piece of azure blue.

"The sea?? I go?? How do I fly??"

As soon as he looked up, he saw the watermelon carrying the wine gourd, and when he saw Mu Yun wake up, he put the wine gourd directly into Mu Yun's mouth, "Drink?"

The strong smell of wine came from the wine gourd, and although the wine smelled very fragrant, Mu Yun could smell all kinds of food that she gave her.

"Don't drink..." Rubbing her head, Mu Yun now remembered what happened before she passed out.

"Watermelon, you are too much!! You actually stun me!!"

"If you don't stun you, can you come down honestly??"

"But it's not the reason why you stunned me?"

"I'm dizzy. Is it interesting to say this? And you see, it's almost here."

Watermelon pointed to the front.

I saw a huge group of islands ahead, and the center of this group of islands was an island that looked like a mask of an evil spirit.

And in the center of the island, there are the heads of four different huge creatures, of course the kind of skeletons.

Except for the strangely shaped island in the center, the surrounding island groups are covered by forests, and you can see several lakes on the island through the distance.

It can be said that except for the island in the middle, the other islands are protected by the original ecology.

"Where is this place??"

"Ghost country." Watermelon said faintly.

The country of ghosts is a country where only ghosts live. Of course, it may be a bit too much to say that it is a country. If the word is better, the country of ghosts should be regarded as a gathering place of ghosts.

It can be said that the ghosts in this country basically come from the country of ghosts.

Of course, the country of ghosts is not mysterious. To say that it is mysterious is only relative to humans. For monsters and other aliens, the country of ghosts is not mysterious.

It can also be said that the ghost tribe likes different powerhouses to challenge themselves, and because of the relationship between the establishment of this homeland, the ghost country has its own system.

But these systems can be thrown away before drinking and fighting. In addition, the ghost race likes to fight, but they do not advocate fighting to the death and death in every battle.

In the country of ghosts, fighting is okay, but killing is not allowed, no matter who it is.

Even the four ghost kings that represent the strongest combat power of the ghost clan are not acceptable.

All in all, the country of ghosts is a homeland composed of a group of fighting frenzy and drunkards, and today, Mu Yun has finally seen the whole picture of the country of ghosts.

When Watermelon brought Mu Yun to the Kingdom of Ghosts, Mu Yun could smell the pungent smell of alcohol all the way away.

To be honest, this place shouldn't have been soaked by wine, and then walked in, Mu Yun found that there was no one sober in such a big place.

Otherwise, he fell asleep directly on the ground, or he hugged a wine jar and seemed to fall asleep directly while drinking.

The architectural style of the ghost tribe is actually not very good. Maybe this is because they don’t like to study these things. The whole architectural style is the kind of house that seems to be built up with stones.

There are also those who live directly in the cave. Of course, there are also better houses, but at first glance, this house is not built by a ghost, but it looks like someone else helped build it.

At the same time, you can see that there are countless holes in the walls of these houses. Those holes are human-shaped, and you can guess that this thing was probably caused by someone.

"I said, your ghosts live like this??"

Mu Yun looked at the ghost clan on the street, and the surprised feeling in his mouth couldn't stop at all. Isn't this too boring? ?

If this fuck is someone, I can't kill you all.

"Why is there a problem?"

"Problem? Is the problem big, okay?? You just let them be so drunk and dreamy?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"No, no, I am not worried that they will be poisoned to death by alcohol. What I am worried about is, what if someone asks for something??"

"Someone is looking for something? You are underestimating them!"

Said that the watermelon actually took Mu Yun to the place that seemed to be in the center, "Little ones, someone has come to pick something up!!"

The huge sound spread throughout the city. For this is a city, please don't get me wrong, like the buildings here, humans generally don't want to build them now.

Because it takes too much time, and it is said that the city is because this broken place is really a bit big.

With a cry, Mu Yun saw that the ghost tribes who were originally lying on the ground and lying on the wine tank were like cats and mice! !

He jumped up after a little rub, and then appeared in the center of the city.

In just a few seconds, Mu Yun felt that the number of people around him had increased significantly, and he stared at each one of them. It seemed that if there was no watermelon around him, this group of people would pounce on him.

"That watermelon, the eyes of these people are so dangerous!!"

You can imagine what it is like when hundreds of strong men are staring at you around you, then you can imagine what Mu Yun's mood is now.

"Little ones, how are you doing recently!!"

"Very good!!" Watermelon said, the surrounding ghosts yelled loudly.

"Well, that's good, come on, I have found an opponent for you, if anyone can beat him today! Then I will give him a jar, the wine in my gourd!!!"

With such a sentence, the nearby ghost tribes are boiling. It can be said that they are boiling not because of the watermelon, but because of the wine in the watermelon.

In the next second, Watermelon didn’t know where to hide, leaving Mu Yun alone in the middle of the field. "Um, guys, that, don’t look at me like that. What does the promised watermelon have to do with me, you guys? Is it okay to find a watermelon??"

It's just that the answer to Mu Yun was not words, but a fist from a ghost clan, and the big fist of the casserole directly hit Mu Yun's face.

Mu Yun dodges sideways, which is considered to be evasive, wearing a black kimono, with the fists of a male ghost with two horns on top of his head.

"I said you really fought!!!" Mu Yun shouted.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you guys just do a good job."

Then there was another kick. Mu Yun didn't avoid it this time, but hit back with his foot.

It's strange to say that after this ghost clan started fighting with Mu Yun, no other ghost clan stepped forward. It seemed that these ghost clan still valued one-on-one duels.

The strength of this ghost clan made Mu Yun not anxious about him. It was almost the same as that of Uncle Liban, but if Liban used ghost entangling, this ghost clan would basically be able to take a break.

After using his lifeless energy to cause a huge wave of damage to him, Mu Yun didn't know if he was drunk or was knocked out by himself, anyway, he fell.

But the fall was not the end. In the next second, another ghost clan stood opposite Mu Yun.

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