Chen Mo died and came back to life in pain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His body, as if it was about to burn, the magic patterns on the surface of his body, like a sinuous and twisted black snake, crawled quickly on Chen Mo's body, the speed was fast, where the magic patterns had grown, bursts of burning sensation stimulated Chen Mo's body, and the speed of the growth of the demon patterns did not slow down in the slightest because of Chen Mo's pain, on the contrary, they grew extremely fast.

Chen Mo could no longer find the warm and comfortable feeling he had before, the speed at which the magic pattern grew faster, and correspondingly, the pain was also increasing.

Chen Mo didn't know if he could hold on, this feeling of pain was too strong.

He clenched his teeth, because he was too hard, Chen Mo's gums had begun to ooze blood, Chen Mo didn't seem to notice, he still bit hard, his hands were like plowshares across the ground, every time he crossed, the ground left a ravine, and Chen Mo's nails also began to ooze blood.

Chen Mo didn't notice it.

Stimulated by the intense burning sensation, Chen Mo's brain was already blank, and he could only do things on instinct, trying to find all the ways to alleviate his pain.

The speed of the growth of the demon pattern has not slowed down, with the passage of time, the area of the demon pattern on Chen Mo's body is gradually complete, Chen Mo knows that this is the most critical moment, but also the most painful moment, if he can endure it, he will be promoted successfully, if he can't......

Chen Mo still remembered what Gu Tan had said, the promotion of the demon clan was extremely dangerous, either life or death, Chen Mo had not been promoted, and he naturally didn't know the danger in Gu Tan's mouth before. The latest chapter of the Black Rock Pavilion has been updated

But now, he knew.

There was not much physical strength left in his body, and the previous consumption had exhausted the physical strength in Chen Mo's body, and he finally recovered a little, but he just caught up with the promotion.

Chen Mo didn't have any resentment about Lan Feng draining his physical strength, he didn't know if even if his physical strength was complete, in the face of such pain, he would be able to hold on.

The feeling from the rapid growth of the magic pattern was too strong.

His face was distorted, and the green tendons on his face were bursting out, as thick as earthworms, as if they were about to break through his body at any time, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to flow down his face, and in a short time, the ground under him was wet with sweat.

Chen Mo didn't know how dense the magic patterns on his body were at this time.

Lan Feng looked at Chen Mo blankly, although he knew that Chen Mo was going to advance, but he never expected that Chen Mo's promotion would be so sudden, and he would be a little overwhelmed by the suddenness.

And Chen Mo's changes also shocked him.

He had never seen such a magic pattern on Chen Mo's body, he had experienced the promotion of the ranks, so he naturally knew what the magic patterns of the promotion of the ranks looked like, but the magic patterns on Chen Mo's body were still beyond the scope of his exhaustion.

Dense, too dense!

The magic patterns on Chen Mo's body are like dense black ropes, almost wrapping Chen Mo tightly, and the magic patterns on Chen Mo's body are too thick, the magic patterns on Chen Mo's body, even if he is now, are much thinner than Chen Mo, compared with Chen Mo, the magic patterns on his body are not like the backbone, but like branches.

Moreover, the magic patterns on Chen Mo's body, looking at Chen Mo, who was almost completely dark, Lan Feng couldn't help but be speechless, how dense this should be.

He looked at Chen Mo quietly on the side, but after looking at it for a while, he realized that Chen Mo was not in a good state now.

Chen Mo's struggle fell in his eyes, and Chen Mo's performance, like a person on the verge of death, was full of despair and helplessness.

Lan Feng immediately realized that it was not good.

He has experienced promotion, so he naturally knows the pain of promotion, and the magic pattern on Chen Mo's body that is beyond normal people, the pain he endures must be very strong, Lan Feng, who has experienced promotion, knows that the pain of promotion is brought about by the growth of magic patterns, and the pain caused by the magic pattern on Chen Mo's body, he is not sure if he can bear it.

He didn't know what to do, Chen Mo's expression fell into his eyes, so helpless, so painful.

He could only look at Chen Mo blankly, he only had the rank of lieutenant, and he seemed to be out of weakness, but his understanding of strength was still poor, and because of this, although he knew Chen Mo's pain, he didn't know how to help.

Promotion, if he rashly helped Chen Mo without understanding, it was very likely to hurt Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo's painful expression, hideous face, and helpless feeling fell into his eyes, and he became more and more unbearable.

To be honest, he admires Chen Mo very much, not that Chen Mo can defeat him again and again, but that Chen Mo has performed again and again.

Chen Mo's details, he investigated, although it was not very detailed, but it also allowed him to understand some of Chen Mo's life.

Chen Mo's life is really simple, except for a little harder, the others are really lackluster.

Chen Mo's life experience, in his opinion, is the child of a poor family of a complete small family, and even his family can't even be called a family, a family that has fallen to the point of only one person left, and it can no longer be regarded as the last family.

But such a poor person, the only magic skill is the exercises left by the family, the only place to get the cultivation path is some extremely simple magic skills taught by a middle-aged man named Ruan Hao in a small village in Gravel Town, the only income that supports his cultivation is constant hunting.

But...... A child who went out hunting when he was only ten years old made him deeply admire.

A ten-year-old child, in his opinion, does not understand anything, let alone hunting, and at the age of ten, he is still thinking about how to get some magic shells from his parents and buy what he likes.

But Chen Mo actually needs to work hard for his life.

It's desperate, in Lan Feng's opinion, a child who is only ten years old, to fight those fierce beasts, there is really no other way than to fight hard.

He knew that he couldn't do it then, and even now, he had never experienced a hunt, and even if he longed for it, it still made him shudder every time he heard those who had returned from hunting talk about the horrors of the beast.

What kind of tenacious heart can resist the baptism of blood?

He really wanted to hear Chen Mo tell Chen Mo's previous story, in his opinion, Chen Mo's childhood was simply a legend, compared to Chen Mo himself, he had lived like a dog for so many years.

But at the same time, Lan Feng also knew that now was not the time, Chen Mo was advancing, and Chen Mo was enduring inhuman pain.

Chen Mo's aura began to weaken, and Lan Feng, who had been guarding him beside him, instantly felt bad.

The weakening of the breath is definitely not a good thing, which means that the person who advances has no strength and does not have enough ability to complete the promotion.

He couldn't help but regret a little, if he had listened to Chen Mo's words and waited for Chen Mo to complete the promotion before he challenged, then Chen Mo would not have been promoted in such a sudden situation, and there would be such an unsustainable consequence of physical strength now.

He regretted it, but he also knew that there was no regret medicine in this world, and all he could think of was to do his best to make up for it and help Chen Mo break through.

Naturally, he had no choice, his incomprehension of strength made him dare not do anything else to Chen Mo easily, but he didn't understand, it didn't mean that others didn't understand, his face was straight, and the next moment he stood up on the ground, his body rose from the ground, and flew into the distance.

Flying is the sign of the captain's rank!

However, now Lan Feng, I only hope that I can fly a little faster, a little faster, and be able to see the people I need to see soon, which is Lan Feng's most real goal now.

Lan Feng's departure, Chen Mo didn't know, he no longer had the strength to pay attention to the situation around him, and he didn't know anything about what was happening around him.

The intense pain stimulated every nerve in him, Chen Mo had never experienced such pain, even when he was scratched by the ghost-eyed wolf and was covered in injuries, he didn't feel such pain, now he didn't seem to have pain from his body, but from his soul.

His soul seemed to be burning, as if a fire had been placed under his soul, constantly scorching his soul, and a lot of oil was poured on the fire.

Chen Mo kept rolling back and forth on the ground, his mind had begun to blur, and every movement was subconscious.

But fortunately, in the deepest part of his heart, there is a voice that keeps telling him that he is advancing and must not be unconscious. It was this thought that made Chen Mo struggle back again and again on the verge of death.

But now...... Chen Mo didn't know how long he could hold on.

Every cell of his body was trembling, and the magic lines on his body were constantly distorting.

Gu Yan's face showed an anxious look.

He didn't know very well the exercises that Chen Mo gave him before, but after reading them again and again, he guessed some clues.

And the magic pattern on Chen Mo's body shocked him incomparably.

It's not that he hasn't seen the demons, on the contrary, he has seen more demons than Chen Mo has seen, after the great war thousands of years ago, the demons formed an alliance, and as the top existence in the alliance, he has naturally seen a lot of demons.

And...... The demons he had seen were all powerful demons.

He also has some knowledge of magic patterns.

The number of demon patterns is related to the strength of the demon body, the more outstanding those demon bodies, the more complex the magic patterns on their bodies, but among the demons he has seen, there is no one who can compare with the demon patterns on Chen Mo's body.

The magic patterns on Chen Mo's body were too dense and too thick.

Chen Mo's current situation, he can't help, although he understands the demon clan, but after all, he is a demon, and he also doesn't dare to interfere with the cultivation of the demon clan.

But just when he was extremely anxious, his eyes suddenly swept across the sky, and he suddenly calmed down.

Lan Feng returned to Chen Mo's courtyard again, with an anxious look on his face, and beside him, there was a fat man standing.