The Portal of Wonderland

a month later.

Overlooking the swamp, there was a beach full of cloudy sewage, the skeletons of White Sen were everywhere in the water, it seemed that there were beasts, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air.

In addition to sewage, seemingly green, a large part of it is swampy plants such as moss.

If you think these greens are the ground, and you accidentally walk up there, you're stuck in a death trap, swallowed up by the swamp, and eventually turned into a skeleton.

At this time, under the gray sky, a white cloud comes from afar.

There was a black figure standing on the cloud.

That's Shi Mu.

The clouds soon began to dissipate, and Shi Mu's figure slowly began to descend.

Between his eyes, Shi Lian landed on a swamp with bushes.

Where there are bushes, the soil is generally hard.

Shi Lian weighed a dozen times around, and his eyes were about to be retrieved.

According to the map, this is already the territory of the ancient western countries.

But somehow, there's always a sense of depression in this area that makes it uncomfortable.

He has been in this swamp for five or six days, but the sky here has been gray.

And while in the air, he always felt a gloomy atmosphere surrounding him.

Trouble is, in an environment like this, Colour can't see much in the air either.

The swamp was so similar that he still couldn't get out.

“Stone, I'm going west. There seems to be a village over there.” Caleb's voice sounded in his heart.

“Well, be careful, I always feel a little weird here.” Ishima responded with a heart.

“Don't worry!” Parrot Lane.

In the distance of the sky, the higher a tiny shadow rises, the sooner it disappears into a cloud of gray clouds.

One hour later, under Colour's guidance, Ishima finally found a seemingly small village.

The entire village has only one main street from east to west, mostly thatched houses on both sides.

Ishima stood outside the village with a slight brow.

The village is too quiet and silent.

He looked up at the sky again, and it should be about noon, when no room in the village lit the smoke.

He couldn't help but feel a little more alert in his heart and then slowly walked towards the village.

The scenery inside surprised him, Nodak a village, dead.

From the village's mouth, he had walked over a hundred husbands and found the bodies of two men and one woman and three villagers.

He looked forward and the bodies had just died for three or four days. The wounds were black and seemed to be wrapped in grey pubic air.

Shi Mu's body turned and walked out of the village.

At this point, in a thatched house next to him, two gray claw shadows suddenly emerged.

Meanwhile, there was a moving sound of sand everywhere in the village.

Shi Mu's right finger, a golden light coming out of his body, instantly turned into a golden sword the size of a door panel.

The golden flame rolled on the sword, and as soon as it flashed, it greeted the two gray shadows.

“Shh!” a light noise.

When the golden flame gently flashes, two gray claw shadows are refined into nothingness.

The money sword remained undiminished, instantly over the thatched house, and then the sword fell like thunder and lightning.

A scorching wave came first.

There was a loud rumbling rumbling.

The thatched house collapsed in the sparks, and a white-haired zombie emerged.

It danced dozens of gray-covered claws to greet the golden sword.

As soon as they touched each other, the claw shadow collapsed, and the golden sword immediately cut it in half.

The wound was flamed with golden flame, and the smoke immediately rose.

Shi Mu saw this, his eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction.

After this period of time, the money sword is already spiritual, this is the first time to use it to defend the enemy, under the calf knife, the effect is really good.

At this time, in a thatched house next door, two more hands rushed out with the skull of a bone knife and killed directly at the stone pasture.

Shi Lian waved with his hands and two red fireballs burst out, flying towards two skeletons with knives.

The two skeletons kept walking, and the bone knife in their hands swung and they had to be cut off into a fireball.

The fire ball suddenly drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit them behind the back as soon as it flashed.

“Boom! Boom!” Two blasts.

Two skeletons with knives were immediately blown to pieces.

At this time, a large number of skeletal zombies emerged in the village, roughly counting, there were more than two or three hundred.

Ishima frowned and her lips moved slightly, suddenly a large white cloud gushed around her.

At this point, in the thatch house behind him, two more skeletons with bone guns, one left and one right, jumped at the stone pasture.

At this point, the money sword also flew back, cutting off the gun skeleton to the right as soon as the direction turned.

Shi Muguchi shot a large white gas at another skeleton, while his figure rose to the ground.

Boom! Two loud bangs,

Two skeletons split apart in two rays of gold and white.

Halfway through the air, the stone pasture stood on white cloud gas, the money sword surrounded, instantly flying away to the distance.

……

A few days later.

The sky is still gray, and the sun shines on people here, and there is not much warmth.

Shi Mu stands on a small slope, in front of it, a small town of about a thousand people.

Zhendong has a two-legged river, along the river is a large area of good land, at this time the grain in the field is sinking, seems to be about to reach harvest.

From a distance, two hundred and three hundred kilometers, a wooden or brick ordinary house, stretched along a crossed road in the town center, only the town center location, a two-storey attic, inside which you can hear some voices, and many places where the smoke rises.

In addition, the entire town appears to be covered in a gray mask, with little power of breath.

This is a simple guardian formation.

Just when Shi Lian made a few measurements to make sure there was nothing wrong, and was about to go in and take a look, a noise came from the village entrance.

Soon, seven or eight people dressed in ordinary civilian clothing followed a flat carriage and stopped at the exit.

The crowd went up and the noise grew louder.

A moment later, the crowd scattered and the mask fluctuated, and the carriage slowly left the town, carrying four people.

Shi Mu thought slightly, it should be the dead people in town, now dragging them out of town.

As the carriage passed through the stone pasture, he swept the paddle cart, and two broken corpses were placed on the paddle cart.

It seems to have been torn apart by some beast, but there is still a little black air in the wound.

Ishima couldn't help but think of the village she went to a few days ago and sighed in her heart. It seems that this town is not a peaceful place either.

As soon as Shi Mu's figure moved, he was ready to walk over to the town.

This was the first human village he met in Western Xia Ancient Country, and he decided to go in and find out.

He had just taken a few steps, moved his mind and felt something was wrong.

“Boom!“ exploded.

The ground on the left behind it suddenly exploded, the rubble splashed and a white-haired zombie jumped out and jumped directly at the trolley.

On a flat carriage, a skinny young man next to the driver instantly added a black wooden staff to his hand.

With a gentle wave, a grey gas emitted from the wooden wand and a change in the air, it turned into a bone white shield, blocked in front of the white-haired zombie.

“Shh!” he murmured.

The white-haired zombie crashed against a thick wall and landed on the ground as soon as his body could.

By then, the trolley had stopped and the other three had swords, rolling up three clusters of cold light and surrounding the white-haired zombies.

The white-haired zombie was sturdy and powerful, and the three besieged did not dare to touch it hard.

And the skinny young man danced on the wagon with his staff, releasing a constant gray light, and whenever he touched a white-haired zombie, his movements became unusually slow.

The other three took advantage of a close assault. The white-haired zombie was soon scarred and eventually cut off his head with a knife by a tall young man, and the soul fire in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Just as the three men packed their weapons and prepared to return to the carriage, there were three more noises on the ground.

The three white-haired zombies jumped off the ground and threw themselves over, very fast.

Each of the three men entered or retreated into a battle with a white-haired zombie.

Despite the constant grey light emitted by skinny young people and the slowing down of white-haired zombies, the three quickly fell into the wind.

At this point, the red light flashed and three red fireballs flew in, hurling past each of the three white-haired zombies.

As soon as the figure of the three-headed white-haired zombie moves, the paws dance out a paw shadow, sealing the direction of the fireball.

At this point, the three red fireballs were like controlled, with a sharp spin in the air, blasting from side to side on the head of the white-haired zombie.

“Boom Boom Boom" exploded three times in a row.

The heads of the three white-haired zombies were immediately burned to ashes, and their bodies were frozen for a moment before finally falling apart.

The skinny and weak young man, relaxed in his heart, rushed to Shi Mu with the other three.

When the four men fought the zombies earlier, Ishima saw their strength, except that the skinny young man was an apprentice of magicians, all three of whom were ordinary martial arts.

After thanking Ishima, the four men returned immediately to the trolley and refrained from travelling outside the town.

Shi Mu turned to look at the entrance of the village, but found a young horseface in his twenties approaching Shi Mu with a delightful face.

“In Shimodamatsu, Your Excellency must be Lord Minatozuki invited by Lord Mayor. My lord, please follow me.” The young man with the horse's face paid a respectful tribute.

Shi Lian slightly slipped and before waiting for his opening, the young horseface turned directly ahead to take the road.

Shi Liam looked behind the young man's face and put away the atmosphere belonging to the congenial warrior. Then he followed him silently and walked towards the village.

The two quickly arrived at the town center. In front of that two-story attic, Tian Song went straight up and knocked on the door...

A moment later, Ishima had sat in a living room, on the table in front of her, and a fresh cup of tea.

A moment later, a dark-faced old man walked in through the side door of the living room.

“Old age is Wang Ying, the mayor of Baifeng Town, who has seen Senior Mu. Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen a man as tall as Senior Mu in a poor country like ours.” The dark old man smiled.

Nor did he sit in the main position, sitting directly opposite Shi Mu.