The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

Chapter 677: Chapter 677: God of Geng Metal

"In 'Lethal Wild Grass', the appearance of the Divine Spirit from The Peaceful Realms in the underground misty world was a tremendous shock to Li Muyang.

This Divine Spirit was immensely powerful, wielding a strange Magic Artifact named 'Yin Life Book', capable of pushing Jiang Xiaoyu, who possessed True Immortal-level combat power, and Little Wild Grass into dire straits.

It was only through Li Muyang's decisive self-destruction that he was able to carve out a path of survival for Little Wild Grass.

But still, he only rescued Little Wild Grass and failed to kill that Divine Spirit from The Peaceful Realms.

That Divine Spirit from The Peaceful Realms was undoubtedly the most terrifying enemy Li Muyang had ever encountered.

Now, Li Muyang has to face the Evil Spirits of The Peaceful Realms again… Could this enemy be less formidable?

Li Muyang hurried through the wilderness, flying close to the ground over a sea of bloodthirsty zombies.

Behind him in the sky, the blood sun hung high, with the massive, indifferent figure of the Yellow Robed Immortal towering between heaven and earth.

However, under the blessing of the Extreme West God, the swiftly moving Li Muyang did not attract the attention of the Yellow Robed Immortal.

Li Muyang continued to fly across the Barbaric Land, eventually flying out of the 'ocean' of surging zombies.

Ahead on the barren plains, there was desolate silence, with withered plants and grass.

Li Muyang continued flying, crossing several dried-up rivers and three winding mountain ranges.

Finally, he saw the boundary of a mysterious area ahead, shrouded in pitch-black Evil Qi with white mist swirling amidst it, giving off an eerie and grim appearance.

Following the scent drifting in the air, it was bone-chillingly cold.

Snow even began to fall from the sky.

Li Muyang flew over this snowy terrain and plunged directly into the Shadow Land engulfed by Evil Qi and fog.

The moment he entered the Shadow, the surrounding air violently whirled, stirring up a gust of wind from the flat ground.

The wild wind, mingled with icy snowflakes, furiously beat against Li Muyang's body.

The invisible flames on Li Muyang's body were suddenly dispersed by the snowflakes.

He landed within the Shadow, frowning as he looked ahead.

"...A black robe?"

Among the shadows and fog ahead, a bonfire burned.

Beside the bonfire quietly sat a figure enveloped in black mist.

This familiar NPC, Li Muyang, hadn't seen it for a long time.

Yet unexpectedly, the figure in a black robe has appeared here in the Shadow Land…

Li Muyang furrowed his brow: "Why are you here?"

The figure in the black robe turned around, silently gazing at him, and said, "Wu Ming, this is your final step."