Chapter 219: Take the Demon Core!
As if sinking to the dark and lightless bottom of the deep sea, the huge pressure and suffocation made Wren's face flush, and his limbs instinctively absorbed the power in the demon core, and the dark breath penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there was a feeling that something alive was crawling into his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The level began to rise, and Wren was overjoyed, and in just a moment's effort, his level rose from level 18 to level 19! The joy did not last long, and soon, like a tidal wave.
The body only has instinct and no consciousness, Wren has completely lost control of the body, every corner is desperately absorbing the dark power of the shadow beast, this power has a slight aura of destruction, Wren's skin began to reddened and swelled because it could not withstand such a huge impact, and the blood vessels bulged high, and the blood in the body seemed to boil and boil.
In an instant, Wren's eyes were extremely red, and his furious skill was activated, doubling the pain increase!
- "Ah!! ”
A terrible scream burst out of his throat, and Wren fell to the ground in pain, his blood was still warming, and his blood vessels could not withstand the pressure, and gradually shattered like glass. If you look closely, you can see a trace of cracks, slowly expanding, blood spilling out of the body, and in the blink of an eye, Wren has become a bloody man.
"No, no!" Wren couldn't even speak, wave after wave of pain stimulated the nerves, each wave was a little stronger, and he would fall into a coma if he continued like this!
The body seemed to be deliberately working against Wren, the more pain he had, the more power his body absorbed faster and faster, and when Wren couldn't make his voice, blood began to overflow between his fingers, mouth and nose.
And then there are the eyes, the ears! The excessive blood loss made his eyes black, and the black mist that filled the room was extremely thick, and for a while, Wren only absorbed less than one-fifth. As the pain escalated again, Wren straightened up and passed out.
Sometimes, being in a coma is really a bliss. In less than three seconds, Wren woke up again, and the first thing he felt was pain! Pain! The pain is indescribable! Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the furious skill bar, which had increased to two-thirds, and God knew that the pain now was several times that of a normal person.
"Dark Dog ... Dark Dog! Wren let out a beastly roar, and he used it to distract himself from some of the pain.
The scenes of his companion's death came to mind, Ma Datou's own powerlessness when he was ridiculed by the dark dog, Hank's unwilling death on the stage, Li Mad was mercilessly humiliated, Wren roared suddenly, his eyes were blood-red: "Dark dog!! ”
Perhaps this worked, Wren forgot the passage of time, and I don't know how long it took, crazy pain surged in, pain came from inside and outside the body, like someone with a knife to cut off the skin little by little, and like thousands of sharp needles swallowed into the body, the thin needle tip pierced the tongue, pierced the throat, penetrated every corner of the body, Wren screamed, and passed out again.
The cycle goes on and on, Wren is unconscious again and again, then awakened by strong pain stimulation, then coma again, awake again, and sometimes Wren doubts why his life is so strong, and he can wake up after passing out.
The hellish torture never ends, Wren gasped with his mouth wide open, sweat and blood mixed together to make a foul smell, his eyes bulging out, if not breathing, no different from a dead man.
When the coma came again, Wren glanced at the stats panel with all his strength: level 21.
No, not enough, not enough! If you want to compete with Li Mad , you have to go up to level 26 at least! There is a gap in combat skills between him and Li Mad, and he can only make up for it from the rank.
He screamed in his heart like crazy: Absorb the power, absorb it as much as you want, don't care about my life or death!
When the fog in the room was reduced by a third, Wren's body reached saturation. Now his level is level 23. Wren lay half-dead on the ground, glanced at the rank, and said frantically: "It's not enough!" Go on, go on! ”
It is true that the strength of level 23 is much stronger than before, but there is still no chance of winning against Li Mad at all. Every corner of the body is moaning, and if it continues, Wren is likely to explode and die, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.
After Wren understood this fact, his eyes were resolute, he grabbed the knife next to him, aimed it at the heart, and inserted it fiercely!
There is a golden maple leaf that has been silent for a long time, Wren knows that this thing's thirst for power is much stronger than his own, Wren shouted in his heart, roaring: If you can't defeat Li Mad sooner or later, it is better to explode here today and die!
The knife stabbed into the body easily, and the cold blade touched the heart, and the silent maple leaf suddenly came to life, releasing a golden ray to firmly protect the heart. Wren laughed hysterically, he should have been the first person in history to stab himself in the heart with a knife to negotiate with his body.
"Absorb the power for me, absorb it all!"
The strength in his hand increased, and the sword advanced every minute, and the golden maple leaf seemed to feel Wren's unshakable will, and there was a wave of compromise consciousness fluctuations.
Wren was stunned for a moment, let go of the hand holding the hilt, and approached the blazing light emitted by the maple leaf, enveloping him all over, and it commanded his entire body like a general, giving orders to every part.
In the next moment, a tide of pain poured down from the sky and the sea, and Wren let out a terrible cry and passed out.
Time passed minute by minute, Wren lost his concept of time, the fragile nerves were broken by the painful impact, and then the golden maple leaf used the absorbed power to turn into a soft light to repair, the broken blood vessels and skin were also repaired at a slow but steady speed, Wren did not have to worry about his death, he only had to bear the pain silently.
People always have limits, and when Wren is on the verge of limits, his consciousness will be confused, in other words, he will become a madman. That's what neither he nor Maple Leaf wants to see, so whenever Wren is on the cusp of collapse, Maple Leaf will ask him if he wants to stop absorbing, and every time, Wren resolutely answers: "No!" ”
He longs to be stronger, more than anything else, to either become a dead ghost or a strong man who stands up to the sky! Wren is fed up with the helplessness of powerlessness, fed up with being at the mercy of humiliation, the seed of the strong has been planted in his heart early, and now this seed has been baptized by various setbacks, and it has grown up madly and desperately, Wren is willing to give everything to become stronger, even if it is life!
With a fierce insistence, Wren's ten fingers were painfully bent into the floor, his body curled up in a ball, and he kept hammering the wall with his forehead, and then he fell straight down, unconscious again. (To be continued.) )