Li Muhan, who turned into a raven, soared in the black and white sky at extremely fast speeds. In this world, he could hardly feel the existence of any air. This also resulted in him not having to breathe at all and feeling no air. Any feeling of exhaustion.

After flying over this desolate land for about five minutes, he finally saw the piece of black amber that Baphomet showed him.

The lake surface, which is like petroleum asphalt, occasionally has some bubbles popping up, as if something is lurking under the lake surface, waiting for prey to arrive.

Naturally, Li Muhan didn't want to become that prey. He bypassed the lake and flew around the lake. He soon saw a group of beasts with human faces fighting each other.

What shocked Li Muhan was that these monsters were not fighting each other for food, but the monsters that were killed or even torn apart would soon slowly return to their original state, and then continue the fight.

[Wendigo, Wendigo! ! Hey hey hey, these are the souls of nothingness that cannot go to heaven or hell! guest! guest! Prey them! Their souls are your best strength booster! 】

Baphomet's voice sounded extremely excited. Li Muhan had heard of the name Wendigo, but after actually seeing it, he still felt a little sick. These monsters with human faces and animal bodies are not soulless things, but their souls are guilty. He committed an act that outraged both humans and gods.

Therefore, the heaven and the earth are not closed, and we have to wander in this narrow world of life and death.

"Gah!"

Li Muhan was not a saint. Since he had to replenish his strength to compete with the giant eagle, these were sinful souls and had lost the qualification to be pitied. Therefore, his choice did not require any moral hesitation.

The huge raven, like the messenger of death in the night, swooped down towards a ferocious Wendigo.

This Wendigo was about to launch a fatal blow to its kind, but was suddenly grabbed by the raven's iron claws, lifted from the ground, and flew straight into the sky.

Without Bafumo's guidance, the hunting instinct has already been deeply imprinted in the depths of Li Muhan's mind.

Although the Wendigo struggled to resist, the raven's claws were like steel, firmly locking on the prey. Then he slammed the monster to the ground, and a dull impact echoed in the air. The Wendigo instantly lost its mobility and fell to the ground, its face twisted in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the raven's sharp, knife-like beak mercilessly pierced the Wendigo's chest, and streams of black blood spurted out like fountains.

When the raven's huge beak was slowly pulled out of the wound, a still beating heart was brought out, as if it was the last mockery of life.

"Gah!"

The raven flapped its wings, raised its head and swallowed the heart in one gulp, and then a steady stream of power began to fill its body.

【guest! That's it! You are very good! guest! Hey hey hey! Old Bafu Mie did not misjudge the person! You are outstanding! continue! guest! Keep hunting! Let the soul of sin fill your body! 】

So a new round of hunting began, and those Wendigos seemed not to care about the threat of the ravens at all. They were still addicted to cannibalism, so every time the ravens dived, they would take out the heart of a Wendigo.

Originally, Li Muhan was worried that if he ate like this, he would soon run out of food.

At this moment, the Wendigos whose hearts and souls had been devoured by him swayed and stood up again, and the cracks in their chests were restored to their original state. They continued to fight each other as if nothing happened.

[Hehehehe, the souls of sinners are inexhaustible! ! guest! ! guest! kill! Devour! Devour! Hey hey hey! ! 】

With every Wendigo heart he devoured, Li Muhan felt that his strength would increase. The constant flow of these Wendigos, killing them endlessly, gave him the pleasure of endlessly killing monsters.

He's getting better at hunting, and now he no longer needs to weaken the Wendigo first.

Every precise dive is like a sharp sword of death, piercing directly into the hearts of monsters and devouring their source of life.

This has become his impeccable fighting rhythm, every attack is like a merciless symphony of death.

The originally dry land has been soaked in the black blood of the Wendigo. This land of death merges with the black lake. Looking from a distance, the boundary between the lake and the land is blurred, like an ink-colored picture scroll, which is difficult to see. Distinguish where is water and where is earth.

No matter how much time passed, Li Muhan's body and mind were gradually eroded by the numbness of killing, and the power of his soul was surging inside his body.

At this moment, a deafening scream came from the distant sky.

[Hey hey hey, Old Egg has noticed your presence, distinguished guest! You are now powerful enough to defeat Old Egg! Become the new master of Limbo! ! 】

The huge raven stood proudly on the two Wendigo corpses. It slowly turned its huge head and looked towards the horizon.

Immediately, a huge shadow came over the sky, and the silhouette of the giant eagle blocked the sunlight. With the howling of the wind, it approached with thunderous momentum.

The raven folded its wings gracefully, like an illusion, and its form transformed into a human form again. The once black wings instantly turned into a cloak, surrounding Li Muhan, adding a bit of mystery and majesty.

The giant eagle looked extremely angry when it saw this scene. It knew that in this area, its prey had nowhere to escape. However, Li Muhan's blue eyes hidden under his hood showed no intention of flinching.

The low spell in his mouth echoed under the bandage, and mysterious runes appeared on the bandage, moving slowly and powerfully as if given life.

In the end, these runes condensed into a huge subduing general and demon, which was firmly held by Li Muhan.

However, the existence of this long knife was only short-lived. It began to decompose instantly, and the black fragments danced in the air, as if following some unknown law.

As the dark matter reorganized, Li Muhan calmly raised his arm.

At this moment, a strange double-barreled shotgun suddenly appeared in his palm, like an extension of the night. His fingers gently pressed against the cold body of the gun, and then he pointed the muzzle towards The giant eagle that attacked himself.

Even so, the giant eagle still didn't know how to retreat. It let out an angry scream, and then swooped down towards Li Muhan and the two black holes of the gun.

"Repulse...annihilate."

Li Muhan's demonic whisper came out of his throat again, and at the same time, dark souls slowly began to gather at the muzzle of the gun.

【guest! guest! Aim and hit! ! aim! Repulse can only refill two bullets at a time! Be careful! ! Hey hey hey! ! 】

Although Baphomet's warning was timely, Li Muhan's control over firearms was still insufficient.

The huge shotgun was loaded in his hand, and he gripped the trigger, determined.

With a deafening roar, a huge black bullet wrapped in the power of the soul, seemed to tear the air apart, and rushed towards the giant eagle soaring in the air.

The giant eagle finally noticed something this time. It turned rapidly in the air, trying to avoid this fatal attack.

Although the bullet missed its target, it tore one of its wings violently, and the angry scream instantly turned into a shrill wail.

The giant eagle lost its balance, and its broken wings could not support its heavy body. It fell to the ground like a meteorite, stirring up a cloud of dust like a sandstorm.

Li Muhan stared at the weapon in his hand. After a brief contemplation, he took steps, leaving deep marks on the ground with the sheep's hooves, and ran in the direction where the giant eagle fell.

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