The only weapon he had on his hand was the stick in his hand, which was more than a meter or two long for exploration, and he had been walking through the orchard for twenty-six days.

He has lived under this inhuman test and torture for the past 26 days, and if it weren't for the "parrot berries" that can be used at any time to keep him physically energetic and not worry about food and water, he might have had a mental breakdown and starved to death.

Twenty-six days have gone so far, a thousand kilometers or a thousand and a half, or more than two thousand, look at the woods that still have no end in sight.

As always, there are still those tall trees, the bare trunks below, and the canopy of the trees above is covered with umbrella-like leaves, and the leaves are mixed with the scarlet "parrot berries" bunches are very beautiful, except for these are the "colorful western parrots" flying in the air.

But at this time, Wu Zhijiang, who was physically and mentally exhausted and in a trance, had no time and energy to care about these at all, he looked at the endless fruit forest at a glance, as if his torture had no end.

The determination and intention that he had when he started to use the Nine Slashes to kill the "Burr Monster" was long gone, and all he thought about was when he would be able to end this unbearable torture.

Let yourself sleep well and rest, at this time he walks with eyelids, if there is no attack, maybe he will sleep standing up.

Fortunately, after entering this "True Ruoya", he first chose "Starlight" to cultivate, and he also made some gains, and his mental power improved a lot, otherwise he might have had a nervous breakdown.

He found a tree and sat down with the support of the stick in his hand, and then he didn't want to do anything, and he didn't want to do anything. The whole person just sat there.

At this moment in his mind, it was what a fire, an electric shock. Heavy rain flooded, boulders fell. It doesn't matter if you fall into the hole and wait for the disaster test to come, just sit here and rest and talk about it, otherwise you really can't hold on.

But before he could rest for two minutes, the discomfort under his buttocks and back made him unable to sit still, a pain and itch like thousands of ants clamping, making him sit like a needle.

He leaned on the back of the tree and sat on the ground with his butt sitting on the ground and staggered back and forth between the tree and the ground, trying to relieve the insane discomfort.

But it's okay if it's not sluggish, the more sluggish the pain mixed with the itchy feeling is even worse, making him feel like a cat scratching. The whole body is full of that kind of itching, itchy and painful feeling, which makes people feel crazy and suffocated.

If he was given a choice, he would rather be in pain than be itchy like this, and after squirming and rubbing against the tree, he stood up from the ground.

I found that at some point, the skin and flesh on my back had been blurred and bloodstained by my own hard rubbing to relieve itching. But the maddening itching didn't seem to stop, it didn't seem to come from the skin, but from the flesh, from the marrow. The internal organs came as if they were in a frenzied panic.

Of course, the rest that he had thought about at the beginning could not continue, and Wu Zhijiang, whose eyes were red, let out a beast-like cry came from his throat. The itching and pain that penetrated deep into the skin and flesh and internal organs made his muscles come out.

Whether it's staggering on a tree or scratching with your hands. couldn't alleviate it even a little, which made Wu Zhijiang also a little uncomfortable and let out a crazy beast-like howl.

He couldn't stop the itch even if he scratched. Constantly trying other methods, body impact, jumping, running, zuihou he chose to rush forward frantically, trying to find the front to see if there was a stream such as a cold spring, to see if it could alleviate this discomfort.

He ran frantically for an unknown amount of time, but he did not find a cold spring, but he found that the exertion of his body and the swaying of sweat seemed to be able to suspend the uncomfortable itching pain.

Although it didn't disappear completely, it could at least alleviate the unbearable to a certain extent, so he didn't dare to run towards the depths of the fruit forest without any stopping.

At this time, he didn't care about any traps and dangers, and he was choked by the uncomfortable itching pain in his semi-madness, and the only thought at this time was to stop the itching pain in his body first.

To be honest, he didn't care about the pain, but the uncomfortable feeling of the itching heart barrier in the inner house made the whole person fall into madness, as long as the running fatigue could alleviate this crazy discomfort.

The dangers and threats from other sources are now no longer able to take into account, and the only thought is that this can be solved or at least mitigated.

The uncomfortable method is to stop the itching first, and then he doesn't even dare to use the body method when he runs with all his strength, and completely uses the most primitive physical consumption of running, and rushes forward quickly in the fruit forest.

If someone saw him at this time, at a speed that he couldn't even give up much of his body, they would definitely think that he was cultivating in the "Truth of the Truth" at this time.

Or that he was a cultivator who had fallen into madness because he had not withstood the pressure and test from training, and I saw him running non-stop for a moment.

As long as he stopped a little, he was uncomfortable, and the itching pain showed signs of recovery, Wu Zhijiang himself didn't know how long he had been running, but fortunately, although the itching and pain along the way were uncomfortable, the fatigue and muscle soreness brought by the running body relieved this torture.

What he didn't notice was that in his constant run, there were no more traps in front of him for other calamities in the pit, from day to night, and from night to day.

This time seems to be not short, more than 30 hours, Wu Zhijiang, who was already very dilapidated and tired, but he persevered under the torture of itching and pain.

But fortunately, this is in the "Parrot Berry Forest", which has an inexhaustible supply of "Parrot Berries", so that he can be replenished in time whether it is water, otherwise he will not be tired after dozens of hours, and the consumption of sweat and dehydration alone will make him go into shock a long time ago.

When Wu Zhijiang stopped, he had already come to the edge of a lake at this time, if it wasn't for the lake in front of him, maybe he would have run tirelessly.

Looking at the green water in front of you, there are some unknown creatures inhabiting the lake playing and floating, and the lake looks quite large.

In addition to the waterfront at the foot of the back, there is no end in sight on the opposite side, or on the left and right, and I don't know how wide its area is, so Wu Zhijiang, who insists on running to relieve the itching and pain symptoms of his body, is forced to stop.

At this time, he noticed that he didn't know when, the itching pain had disappeared, and he had lived for more than half a year, and had used his body method to move forward for more than 20 days.

After walking 2,000 kilometers, the "Parrot Berry Forest" disappeared at some point, and it may have been just last night or during the day today, he had already left the "Parrot Berry" fruit forest.

At this time, the trees behind had long since become other trees, and it was no longer a "parrot berry" tree with "colorful parrots" resting and foraging, and Wu Zhijiang, who had stopped, did not feel the uncomfortable feeling of itching pain again.

He touched his skin and felt the discomfort dissipate, but then he felt a strong exhaustion hit him, and he felt an immediate desire to fall to the ground and fall asleep.

Looking at the lake in front of him, the boundless openness, and the slight breeze blowing, with the freshness of the lake, made his whole spirit shocked, and it was a lot fresher.

He found a mound of dirt not far from the edge of the lake, and was about to sit down to rest, but before he could sit down, the mound cracked and a swarm of wasps-sized insects flew out of it.

The bug instigated two transparent wings, making a buzzing sound as it flew instigated, and there was a spiky beak emerging from the two tentacle-like terminal whiskers on its head, and some black spots on its brown body, forming a very haode camouflage.

If it hadn't known or known it in the first place, once it stopped flying and rested somewhere, it would have been impossible to find its location, only to see the mound cracking and slowly scattering.

The insects inside kept pouring out, and more and more of them were flying in the air, and the mounds of dirt that were originally two or three meters smaller and smaller until they dissipated.

Originally, Wu Zhijiang chose to squat on the mound, which was completely formed by these insects hugging each other, and it was difficult to detect it at all due to the color camouflage.

Wu Zhijiang retreated a certain distance from the beginning of the insects, and now looking at the insects flying all over the sky, there are tens of thousands of them densely packed with them, which makes Wu Zhijiang, who originally planned to sit there, also have hair all over his body, and cold sweat is coming out. (To be continued......)