Chen Mo felt the black spikes in his blood in despair.

These spikes don't go with the flow.

Rather, it began to divide as the blood flowed, and finally more and more.

If left unchecked, these black spikes will eventually replace blood throughout the body. Pierce the veins and penetrate the flesh.

He began to think.

Why can't the bronze ancient lantern be done?

Although the text that surfaces is that it cannot be done for the time being.

For the time being, it is fatal for the time being.

Thinking also represents the passage of time.

In just a few seconds, a large number of black spikes appeared in the blood, and the blood had even been compressed to the point of bursting the blood vessels.

Chen Mo's green muscles were abrupt, and his expression was hideous.

The level of pain is not ordinary.

Cuckoo......

Gradually, the black spikes began to grow larger, and the outlines had been imprinted on the veins.

There was no blood-colored text on the bronze lamp.

A wave of despair welled up in my heart.

The torment of pain is far less intense than the pain of despair.

The black spikes are glaring to the eye, and they are about to puncture the blood vessels.

If a blood vessel rupture throughout the body, blood spills into the flesh.

For humans.

The result is obvious, death is certain.

Above the black spikes, there is an irresistible power of rules, and this power is very mysterious.

Chen Mo couldn't resist, and he couldn't resist.

Puff puff puff......

Soon, the blood vessels were punctured, and the black spikes seemed to lose their hindrance, and they rushed towards the flesh and blood, and finally all of them were frozen in the flesh and blood.

The tip of the blackthorn is buried deep in the flesh.

"Ah!!h

At the moment when a large number of black spikes pierced the blood vessels and pierced into the flesh.

The pain Chen Mo endured can be imagined.

The nervous system sent back to his brain a pain sensation that was enough to make him faint.

The powerful life breath that had reached the realm of life opening exploded violently, slowly repairing the wounded blood vessels, and even trying to drive the black spikes out of the body.

Although it was extremely painful to be nailed into the flesh by the black spikes, Chen Mo did not die.

It can even be said that death is still very early.

He was underestimating his body a little.

If he is an ordinary human being, or an extraordinary person whose physique is below the Chaoyuan realm.

He will surely die.

But the vitality of the opening realm is close to consummation, and it is so powerful that it is beyond his imagination.

"It seems...... Die...... It's better......" Chen Mo's body trembled continuously.

He was in too much pain.

Since he is not dead, his brain is still active.

It is an active receiver of pain information that is constantly transmitted by the nervous system.

It's going to kill him.

Normal humans, if they suffer from overload, will generally have symptoms such as paralysis, fainting, and suspended animation.

But he didn't feel it.

Not only did he deeply experience the endless pain.

Even the experience is very clear.

This made him fearful.

After all, he is a human being, a human being with all emotions and desires.

Rumble!

When fear grows in the heart, this strange space seems to be accompanied by another emotion to produce a strange scene.

That emotion, probably excitement.

The next moment, every side of the room, including the ground where Chen Mo stepped on his feet, suddenly appeared one after another.

Under the influence of fear, these gazes are like sharp arrows, born from countless directions.

It can be said that it is truly 360 degrees without dead ends, and the density is amazing.

Covers almost all of the space, not even a single void.

At first, these eyes were nothing more than breaths, but soon these breaths began to quickly condense into substance.

It's like juggling in the air.

When fear grows, the aura of the gaze condenses into the form of a long arrow.

The whole space has changed.

Countless long arrows seamlessly connected the six walls of the space.

Each arrow was filled with the aura of fear.

For Chen Mo.

This sense of oppression is unprecedented.

It even made him lose himself in an instant.

Consciousness has drifted to outer space.

He was like an ownerless thing, his eyes hollow, and he had lost the ability to think.

The terrifying aura that far exceeded the load had already shattered his heart.

At this moment, what he most wished for happened.

His consciousness vanished, and his body gradually fell into a coma.

But the next moment, the bronze ancient lamp lit up with blood-colored words.

【Wake up!】 】

The moment this text appeared, the red light spread.

Chen Mo's consciousness and all his thoughts returned to his mind.

Then his pain continued.

The original joy is gone.

Finally, I can escape the pain for a moment, and it is gone.

The nervous system transmits frantically enough to compress the painful sensation in the mind.

What's worse is that his mind never seems to burst.

The comer accepted all the pain without refusing.

Chen Mo's expression was extremely solemn.

Under the effect of the bronze ancient lamp, his mental state temporarily reached its peak in a steady stream of pain.

His binocular vision is so clear that he can even see cell walls and membranes like a thousand-fold microscope.

This kind of pinnacle is not always a good thing.

His perception of pain has also become more acute.

What does it feel like?

It's that you are obviously going to die in pain, but you can't die.

Not only can I not die, but the pain I feel is deepening.

"It means that I haven't reached the limit of what I can bear."

Chen Mo ignored the pain, regardless of the terrifying pressure of the long arrows.

Even ignoring the limits of life and death.

Boom!

He stubbornly pulled out the Heavenly Xuan Knife.

Although this action was useless, it brought him great courage.

Shout!

He frantically swung his straight knife, endured endless pain, and slashed straight at the spatial barrier in front of him.

The dark red sword qi rushed into the sky, but it had a sense of absurdity.

Rumble!

The sword qi slammed into the countless long arrows, making a loud sound that shook the eardrums.

But the thunder is loud and the rain is small.

It was loud, but it didn't cause any damage.

Right now.

His stubbornness, courage, and recklessness permeated his body, forming a temporarily invisible aura on the surface.

These breaths condensed like smoke, faintly showing signs of condensation into substance.

The bronze ancient lamp finally appeared at this moment, and the blood-colored text appeared.

[Stubbornness, courage and desperation are all positive emotions. Unfortunately, your positive emotions seem insignificant here.

But your negative emotions can be multiplied by a thousand times here, in the form of resentment, and transformed into real attacks that are visible to the naked eye.

If you want the Jedi to fight back, you can use a thousand drops of lamp oil to intensify your positive emotions a thousand times. 】

"Use!"

Chen Mo not only did not hesitate, but was even a little anxious.

In this gap, he did not forget to think.

When he saw the resentment in form, he probably understood the composition of this space.

The bronze ancient lamp has said before that there are only two known energy bodies in this world that can materialize the ethereal for the time being.

Innate anger and resentment.

Just as he used a thousand drops of lamp oil, his stubbornness, courage, and recklessness intensified a thousandfold.

Sudden mutation!