Chapter 29: Metamorphosis

Ming Bufan didn't have time to pay attention to the pendant that glowed red.

It's just that a wave of hot air suddenly emerged from the palm of his hand, and the source was the small black nucleus like an eyeball.

Ming Bufan looked at the past in surprise, and at that moment, the black core that was originally just slightly hot turned into a hot flame, and the pain was so painful that Ming Bufan hurriedly spread out his hand and was about to shake it off.

However, before it fell to the ground, the red jade pendant in his arms flashed, and the black core floated up, directly imprinted on Ming Bufan's forehead and eyebrows, instantly making him scream.

He felt like he had been burned by the red-hot iron filings when he struck iron before, and it was even more painful, as if something was drilling into his head from the center of his eyebrows, and the intense burning pain carried an indescribable strange feeling, which made Ming Bufan wail and hurriedly pulled it off with his hands, but it seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't pull it off no matter how he pulled it.

Ming Bufan, who had already suffered a serious injury on his body, had already had a nervous breakdown, so he was almost about to go crazy, the only trace of joy left before had completely disappeared, his eyes were bloodshot, and Ming Bufan's expression was a little crazy and hideous.

"Ahh!!!hh

Suddenly, an unimaginable pain erupted from the skull, down the spine, and spread throughout the immortal body.

A terrible cry appeared in the dark wasteland, reverberating a few echoes, attracting the attention of many living beings.

Ming Bufan's teeth were clenched, blood was slowly oozing from his gums, and his expression was too terrifying.

His hands tore at the pendant around his neck, and Ming Bufan knew that it was the ghost of this pendant, and there must be some kind of spell from the fortune teller.

But the moment he grabbed the pendant, his two hands stopped again, Ming Bufan still restrained himself, just pulled the pendant tightly, but did not tear it off, he thought of his father and sister, thought of his weakness, he held on with only a trace of will, and then slowly let go of his hands, clenched his fists, and blood slowly oozing out of it.

"Giggle...... Ah!!!h

Ming Bufan's teeth kept chattering, he thought he could bear it, but the next moment, an extremely terrifying pain erupted from his skull, which only made him roar wildly, and even Ming Bufan felt that a big hole was split in his head, and then stirred his brain in it.

Ming Bufan thinks that he is dead, and even death is not so terrible, this feeling is like being in hell, he can't die at all, but he is slowly tortured by opening his brain alive, it is too torturous and too terrible.

This kind of severe pain appeared once every other moment, basically just a little relief from the last time, and then a new pain emerged, every time Ming Bufan rolled wildly in pain, and there were many scalps and long hair scattered on the ground, and the bloody, cloak head, and then the blood and hair coagulated together, or the mad devil in the story was nothing more than that.

Ming Bufan still didn't tear off the pendant, and countless voices in his head told him that as long as he took off the pendant, he could end all this, and he could be freed, but there was still a trace of will that firmly hung his spirit, and every time he stretched out his hand, he finally stopped, and then grabbed his head, as if he could reduce some pain, and almost hit his head towards a plate of stones.

In the end, Ming Bufan felt that decades had passed, and the agitation in his head had finally stopped.

A trace of consciousness returned to the body, and the hands that grabbed the head softened suddenly, and the body was lying weakly, without a trace of life.

Ming Bufan opened a trace of his eyes, and all he saw was blood, but he vaguely glanced at the carcass of the skull-shattered hyena.

"Maybe it's a lot easier........"

Ming Bufan closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep, and the residual pain didn't make him feel a little asleep at all.

His consciousness was slowly recovering, and Ming Bufan knew that he was extremely dangerous now, and the painful screams he had made before probably attracted many things to come.

"Maybe I'm already around. ”

Ming Bufan's only remaining will thought so, but he couldn't sit still like this, after all, the terrible pain had been overcome, how could he die so aggrieved.

It's just that his body can't move for half a minute now, his whole body, his hands and feet are bent, and he is basically cramping, and now there will be a sharp pain when he has the slightest thought of moving.

Ming Bufan breathed softly, he was not desperate now.

"That old man probably forgot about it, most of the time I still won't die!!"

Ming Bufan said to himself, firmly believing that he would survive and become stronger until he could protect his relatives and kill those thieves who wanted to kill his relatives.

Maybe it was really as Ming Bufan guessed, but after half a moment, the pendant on his chest flashed a red light, and a reddish mark appeared in the center of Ming Bufan's eyebrows, and then a warm current surged from the soles of his feet to his head, gently, with a little softness, like a spring water slowly gushing out.

That kind of gentleness passed through the extraordinary heart and spleen, all the pain and exhaustion were taken away, and finally gathered on the top of the head, a clear and thorough.

Ming Bufan opened his eyes, and his bloodshot eyes disappeared at some point.

There is only a transparent and clear eye, looking at the bright starry sky from afar, which has a little more depth and a little less innocence.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, Ming Bufan, who was still lying down, felt the blood slowly flowing in his body, and then the heart that was still beating vigorously, alive, this feeling deepened a little.

Now, Ming Bufan has another view of death, the body in the distance that has been cooled is just relief, the so-called life is much more difficult than death, too much.

"To live is to be tortured, and I want to become stronger in these tortures, until there is nothing in the world that can torture me anymore!!"

"These ugly things, for example, are the first trials here. ”

Ming Bufan propped himself up and looked around, some were just a pair of blood-red glowing eyes, some looking at the dead hyena pig, and some staring at Ming Bufan, all with bloodthirsty appearances.

Ming Bufan took a deep breath, a stream of heat passed through his arm, and the palm of his hand was held with more strength.

"Sure enough, it's like this, that's what the old man said about becoming stronger, no wonder he gave me this bag, such an eyeball-sized thing, even if it's a hundred, why do you need such a large space to hold it. ”

Ming Bufan has a memory of nearly forty years, naturally he will not be stupid, and he also guessed the meaning of the fortune teller, although he doesn't know what the truth of becoming stronger is, but as long as he can become stronger, it is good.

"Most likely I was told to kill a hundred of them in this wasteland before I went to him, and this bag is probably for me to hold some food and utensils. ”

Ming Bufan waved his arm, and his strength increased significantly, but looking at the scene in front of him, if he gave Ming Bufan a few more arms, he would not have the idea of fighting with him.

The owner of the red eyes also slowly came out of the darkness, it was not a huge creature, it looked a little like a weasel, but the long mouth and the sharp tusks in it did not resemble much.

After Ming Bufan was clear, he also said in his heart that this was lucky, because he knew what kind of beast this was, and the name and appearance were also in line, called the protruding wolf, he was not small, and he dared to steal food from the mouth of a creature dozens of times larger than it, but in the final analysis, it was not big, because this kind of beast was cunning by nature, knew how to advance and retreat, and generally did not fight hard with other creatures, and ordinary people could scare them away, but the amount in front of him was not done by one person.

Ming Bufan knew this deeply, but he wasn't very nervous, only if he couldn't move like before, these beasts didn't have the courage to eat him.

Gently picked up the short sword on the ground, and slashed away the long hair that was messy, leaving it only shoulder-high.

In his previous life, he didn't have the habit of growing long hair, although he had kept it for more than ten years now.

"Ahem.... Ho ho ....."

Those protruding wolves slowly approached, and they couldn't resist the temptation of the large piece of food in front of them, although there was something on the side of the plate that they didn't know anything, but they accounted for a large number, and they were not afraid at all.

Ming Bufan's eyes looked at him indifferently, he still had injuries on his legs, and they were still in pain.

But he couldn't just run like that now, that would make the brutes think that he was scared of them when he was wounded, and that he would have to catch up.

"Ahem..... Ho ho !!"

A protruding wolf with the appearance of the leader yelled at Ming Bufan, grinning his teeth, and tried his best to show his ferocity.

"Drink !!"

However, Ming Bufan suddenly stepped forward, with an angry shout, and in an instant, all the protruding wolves retreated, with a noisy low howl.

These protruding wolves are very cunning, they think that this strange-looking thing killed the hyena, the strength must be stronger than the hyena, originally saw its injured appearance, they were all bold, now look at this appearance, there are still fierce them, it is estimated that it is not easy to provoke.

And this kind of cunning creature naturally no one will send it to death, so it all retreats in an instant.

Ming Bufan saw this appearance but put his mind at ease, he knew that there was no danger anymore, this angry shout was just a temptation for him, if those protruding wolves did not move for half a minute, they were hungry and red-eyed, and now they are still sensible, since they are still sensible protruding wolves, they are also cowardly.

Slowly walked over to the carcass of the hyena.

All the protruding wolves looked at each other closely, and it was obvious that Ming Bufan's behavior made them a little angry.

But they all just watched, and none of them stepped forward, and this cunning beast knew that most of the people who came first were going to die, and it was impossible for this cunning beast to make wedding dresses for others.

Ming Bufan also knew this, picked up the knife, and began to cut the meat at the mane.

The obvious manifestation of the increase in strength is that when a sword is stabbed, it is directly completely submerged in it, and then a piece of fat meat is cut down.

The smell of blood filled the air, causing a dripping sound around them, and the protruding wolves were drooling.

Ming Bufan listened, only sneered, and quickly put the piece of meat into the unknown magic bag, he estimated that he would have to live in this wasteland in the future, a hundred hyenas, still far away.

Now, you have to get enough food first, and who knows if you'll be able to get food later.

During this period, there was even a protruding wolf approaching, and other protruding wolves were also approaching, Ming Bufan turned his head slightly, and the protruding wolf was frightened away, and the other protruding wolves also retreated quickly.

This is the law of heaven, the so-called strong eat, the weak can only wait and see, and the strong unintentional behavior, but can scare the weak for a long time, or just a slight movement, not to the weak, but the waves can bring a weak person to annihilation, this is mortals and monks.

Ming Bufan slowly stood up, and the hyena pig in front of him only had some internal organs and skeletons left.

Looking around, the protruding wolves were still there, but much quieter than before, because they knew that the creature in front of them had "eaten" and it was probably their turn.

Ming Bufan sighed, he didn't think about being a mortal who was wiped out by the general trend, but wanted to become a strong person who could stand firm in the general trend and protect his relatives, and even he vaguely wanted to be the kind of person who stirred up the general trend.

Walking away, all the wolves encountered retreated.

And after Ming Bufan left, all the protruding wolves broke out into a fight, fighting each other for the remaining bones and internal organs, and they didn't know how many lives and deaths there were.