It seems that I have to carefully observe in the process of cultivation whether there are any patterns and breakthroughs.

I already had a good idea of what was going to happen in the future, and although I was afraid, I was not in a hurry, and waited quietly for the skeletons to emerge from the wall.

After a while, sure enough, the images of the skeletons on the wall became clear, and soon the first one broke through the wall, screaming and coming straight to me.

I didn't move, I just punched it to the ground, and I only used 30% of my strength to save some effort, but the skeleton had already been hit by my brains all over the ground, and it fell there, and its body twitched twice, and then it died.

If you keep fighting me like this, or a few of them, it's no problem to fight for the rest of your life, damn, the point is that these guys are always beating in groups, which is too unruly.

Sure enough, after the fifth skeleton was killed by me with the method I had just done, there were already as many as ten of them emerging from the wall at the same time, and I was still not in a hurry, trying to use as little force as possible, and trying to skillfully shuttle between them, so as to destroy them one by one.

It didn't take long for more and more skeleton monsters to come out of the wall, and I couldn't be as calm as I was just now, so I had to lean my back against the wall and wave my palms in front of me frantically in a violent way.

Although the back of my body is also not too safe, I remember that the last time a skeleton monster's hand came out of the wall and grabbed the flesh off my back, I fell in pain, but I think that if I stood in the middle of the house, I would die faster.

I don't know how long I fought like this, and there seemed to be no concept of time here at all, and flesh and blood flew in front of me, dead bodies, and stumps flew in the room one after another. Row after row of skeletons fell, filling the entire room of dozens of square meters, and then layer after layer, and soon, I was going to have to top the ceiling.

At this moment, I have felt that my strength is getting weaker and weaker, and my movements are getting slower and slower, my arms, legs and feet are as if they are not my own, numb and have no sense except for pain, I don't know how I make a move, my own body is like an electric machine, completely mechanical, and no one is doing the action.

Although I knew that I would not really die, the fear of death was like a falling sky, and I was overwhelmed.

There is also a kind of worry, which tugs at my heart all the time, that is, I am afraid that the strange hand that may appear behind me at any time will grab a piece of my flesh alive. I can't even think about the pain, I can't describe it.

It's a terrible feeling, like knowing that someone is behind you and that they are going to hurt you in such a brutal way, and you can't do anything about it.

After a long time, the most terrifying result finally came, and I was scratched under the leg by the skeleton monster, so that I could not stand steadily, and I fell in the pile of corpses.

Despite this, I didn't give up resisting, I still tried to wave my hands and feet, trying to stand up, but I didn't know that I had no strength at this time, and I couldn't take back the hand that I waved, and I don't know which skeleton pulled it away.

The pain I had expected came as expected, and I screamed heartbreakingly, trying to resist but having no strength, and now it was pitch black in front of me, and I didn't know if I couldn't open my eyes, or if I was blocked by these skeleton monsters.

At this time, I can clearly hear the sound of these monsters gnawing on their own flesh and blood, accompanied by that terrible pain, I want to open my eyes hard, because I remember that before the battle, I didn't plan to find their flaws, but in the fight just now, I only cared about fighting with them, and left all my previous thoughts behind.

At this moment, I don't know why, there is that deep hatred in my heart, and I regret it even more, before entering here, I thought very well, put life and death out of my stomach, and I don't care about such pain, but when I experienced it again, now I feel that I was so stupid at the beginning, I would rather die directly, than step into this place half a step, this kind of pain, I don't know how many times more terrible than death.

I began to hate, hate myself, hate that old way, why did you teach me such a cruel cultivation method, why did you choose me, did I throw his children into the well?

At this time, I felt that Miscellaneous Mao was really damned, and I wanted to beat him to death was me, and I felt that I couldn't get angry like this, and I should let him taste my current pain and let him feel it for himself.

I can assure you that if I leave this room and I am still alive, and if I don't die, I will break him into pieces, or it will be difficult to relieve the anger in my heart.

I tried to keep my eyes open, but I couldn't open them, my body was still being eaten away by those monsters, although I couldn't see it, but I could feel it clearly.

At this time, I endured great pain, and suddenly I thought of a question, it seems that the three practices of the Hell Mantra have a doubt, that is, I can't see my injuries at all, I can only feel it from the senses in my body.

It's the same the first time, when I fall, my eyes can't see, I can only feel that terrible pain, so what will happen if I open my eyes?

Thinking of this, I tried harder, and I didn't care about how these skeleton monsters ate or how painful my body was, ******** just wanted to open my eyes and see what I had become now, although it was terrifying to think about, but in order to know the truth of this cultivation, I also let it go.

But the difficulty is that at this time, the eyelids are like hanging a thousand pounds of burden, and they can't open them.

I was in a hurry, and I actually felt a hot current in my body rush through it for a moment.

And in that moment, I felt that the pain I had before was completely gone, but this feeling only lasted for less than a second, so I wondered if it was real.

I tried to calm my mind and try not to get excited, the heat just now was probably some kind of reaction, and I don't know if it was because of what I did.

If that moment of pain is real, then does it mean that if I could keep that heat flowing, I wouldn't have suffered such a sin?

Thinking of this, I made all kinds of efforts to keep myself as free from external interference as possible, and tried to use the true qi in my body.

Frankly speaking, when I first cultivated, I really didn't think about being lucky in this state, because the pain in my body made me forget everything, and my mind was completely disobedient, and I couldn't think calmly at all.

But now I seem to be much stronger than last time, and I can surprisingly calm myself while suffering so much. (To be continued.) )