Chapter 72 72

Every time the autumn wind blew in front of the door of the cave, it would cause Lu Bao's exposed muscles to twitch, and the pain was unbearable.

The bare side is like there are 36,000 needles, piercing every second, and the other side is like being burned by fire when it is stained with mud and sand.

Rolling over and screaming, but not daring to crawl on all fours - the belly was wide open, for fear that the internal organs would fall out.

Skin pain used to be just an idiom, but now it has become a reality, a real skin pain.

Seahorse Demon King Jin Ge's whipping trauma soul, the tearing pain is even more severe, and he will never forget it, but after all, it only lasts for a short time, and Lu Bao is completely unconscious when he is hit behind, and he can't feel any pain in his body, no more than this time when he was skinned, he will have to wail in pain for ten days, more than two hundred and forty hours.

At this time, it is undoubtedly happy to be in a coma, and I did fall into a coma a few times, but unfortunately I only woke up in pain after three or four breaths.

On the first day, I shouted in pain that the sky was not spiritual, and the earth should not be, cold sweat broke out all over my body, and tears drifted when I saw the wind.

On the second day, his voice was a little hoarse, and the five steps, Gou Bao, and Lao Plague who got the news came to see him on this day, but unfortunately they couldn't say two sentences before and after.

For the monsters, as long as they don't die or cripple, it's not a big deal, and they smile and smile like a few words of comfort and joke in the five steps, and they all go down the mountain after watching the spicy.

On the third day, when it came to the first full moon of the month, the little demons in the mountain field all went back to the cave, waiting to go up the mountain together to borrow the moon to refine the demon qi, and when they saw the skinless deer screaming more than once, they all gloated and came around, pointing and talking endlessly, Lu Bao was already in pain to madness, and was annoyed so much that he opened his mouth and sent out a low hissing power, shaking over the surrounding twenty or thirty, and the others covered their ears and retreated away in shock, and did not dare to approach.

The monsters went up to the top of the mountain to cultivate, and when the night moon essence fell on the deer demon, Lu Baoshang could only hum in a hoarse voice, his whole body twitched, it was impossible to calm down and refine, and the good moon essence was wasted overnight.

On the fourth and fifth days, the little demons didn't dare to come close to annoy him, but they also failed to pick the moon essence, and it was rare to have three sunny full moon days this month, and it was a waste of life.

The pain was extreme and gradually began to numb, and then it was slightly better.

On the eighth day, under the effect of regenerative supernatural powers, a thin film finally formed on the bare muscles, and the whole body was hot, but I felt that my mind returned to my body, and I could think and pay attention to some things a little normally.

No longer dominated by the pain in the brain, the deer demon first checked the beef demon meat in the bag for the first time, fortunately, the space inside is similar to a vacuum environment, the freshness is very good, and it has not rotted yet.

Then, I carefully sensed the new layer of skin membrane in my house, which was thin and soft, and felt very much like the layer of egg membrane on the outside of raw eggs, which would break when I poked it.

Compared with the original skin, this film has not played any protective role, but it is already the prototype of the new fur, remembering that a sheep demon could not make up the elixir that was paid, and was tragically skinned by two or three dollars, and also formed such a thin skin film, and then the squirrel demon Ding performed rejuvenation for the sheep demon to heal the wounds, and tore off this layer of thin skin film full of mud and sand, which is equivalent to being skinned twice.

Lu Bao didn't want to be skinned again after ten days of pain, and secretly complained that his family had regenerated supernatural powers, and it was really not the time to recover.

If you don't accept healing, will this skin covered with sand and stones grow into deerskin, will it really look like a piece of skin?

Lu Bao drove the demonic qi onto this layer of skin, trying to remove the sand and stones that stuck to the meat and squeezed into the meat.

There is too little demonic energy below the clavicle of this phase, and the sand and gravel below cannot be defended at all, only the two front legs can turn into a human form, and there are many demonic qi attached to the flesh and bones, which can sense the slow squeezing out of the fine sand and gravel one by one.

Every time a stone of sand is removed, a small blood hole appears on the membrane, and it starts to hurt again.

Removing a small piece of sand and gravel on his left front thigh, it became numb, and when he swept away the last fine of sand with demonic energy, Lu Bao muttered in his heart: "It's a bit like writing on the skin." ”

As soon as the idea of "writing" came to mind, the deer demon suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

The natural character "Wang" on the forehead of tigers is exactly the same as the Chinese characters on the earth, and it is a rare word of the same in the two worlds.

And the tiger demon made the wind with the word "king" born by this race, and actually gave birth to a magical power!

The magic power on the fur is very rare.

There was no word on the fur of the house, but now that the new skin is new, can you rely on the acquired efforts, with the combination of divine thoughts and demonic energy, to carve out the words?

Engrave the same "king" character as the tiger demon?

Think about it carefully, making the wind is a tiger into a demon, at the top of the food chain when being a beast, and the predator spirit that has been cultivated for a long time is in line with the style of the word "king", so that the soul suppression of other monsters can be formed, and the tiger power that originates is supernatural!

When they are beasts at home, they are at the bottom of the food chain, and they run away when they see predators, so how can there be any majesty at all? If you learn to play the wind, you may not be able to draw a tiger and become an anti-dog!

If you can't learn the tiger demon completely, what words should you carve on the fur, and what kind of spiritual thoughts should be poured into it to form magical powers?

The little demon divine thought is weak, and in order for the induction of divine thoughts to take effect, it must be the most unforgettable and unforgettable spiritual memory of oneself!

Close your eyes and meditate on the small half of the moment, trying to mobilize the mind to choose, but as soon as the consciousness moved, the faint mind took the initiative to contact the fuzzy film on the left front leg that had just been swept away with the sand and stone, and the small flesh particles on the skin suddenly automated, instantly forming an egg-sized text pattern.

The sudden change was out of control, Lu Bao opened his eyes and looked at his left thigh in surprise.

He had just had this thought before, and the thought was so impatient to manifest, this word generation was completely unexpected, and the word and the supernatural power were formed at the same time.

There is no pen stroke in the composition of this egg's large texture, it is a "pain" word in the upright world!

One of the words that Lu Bao learned from the late Zhang Shilang!

Pain!

I was whipped by Jin Ge before, and this time I was skinned, and all the thoughts of pain in my mind were integrated into the light flesh-colored words on this skin, and the demonic energy was slightly touched, and there was a source of supernatural powers!

What a painful realization!

This is the shortest time that Lu Bao has been in the origin of the gods.

The "king" word magic power of the tiger demon makes the wind, called Huwei, and the new magic power of the "pain" word of the deer demon Baibao can be self-realized when it is formed, and it is called the same feeling!

If the supernatural power is activated, the word "pain" can be turned into a phantom of thought to hit the enemy, and if the target is hit, if it cannot be immune, it is necessary to feel the pain of the deer demon being whipped by the seahorse demon king and being skinned by the pangolin demon king!

Thinking about it carefully, Lu Bao had some understanding, and under the strongest sensory memory, he imitated the tiger power that made the wind, and the empathy for the divine power was so quickly developed.

Sensory memory acquisition is not difficult!

In addition to pain, what other sensory memories can make all living beings unforgettable?

was tragically skinned, but there was an extra word on the left front thigh of the prime minister, and he realized a new supernatural power, which was considered a blessing in disguise.

I don't know if I can get it again after the skin is fully grown, but I have to grasp the opportunity!

Lu Bao fell into deep thought.

After a while, he thought of some joints, came back to his senses, and shouted in ecstasy with hoarse vocal cords: "Old song! Where is old song? Who is going to help me invite the old song of the sheep demon in the house!"

In the past few days, my vocal cords have ruptured and my voice is so hoarse that it is difficult to hear.

The deer demon was skinned and howled miserably for a few days, and at this time, he suddenly roared and screamed, and the little demons playing in the distance were all taken aback and ran away.

A few days ago, the low hiss turned over, and they all knew that the deer demon was not easy to mess with, except for the good friends, no little demon dared to approach him now.

The hoarse voice roared non-stop, and there was no little demon to deal with it, which made Lu Bao anxious, tilting his head and looking left and right, and it took a while to see a familiar one in the group of little demons, that is, the toad demon who was originally nameless in the room, and now he has turned into his arms and joined the mountain gate ding, and he has been given the name of the steward demon ding.

The stripped deer demon stared, and the toad demon felt a little uncomfortable, so he turned around and only showed his back to him.

"Poof!"

A twig squirted out, and when it hit the toad's buttocks, it was too far away to shoot into the flesh.

"What for?"

Although it didn't enter the flesh, it also made the toad demon's tailbone hurt.

There was only one deer demon in this direction, and the source of the branches was clear, and the toad demon turned around and screamed angrily in this direction.

"Help me call the old song!"

"What?"

"Help me call the old song!"

After saying it twice, the toad demon actually understood, but he didn't want to run errands for the deer demon, so he continued to pretend to be confused, asking and teasing over and over again.

Lu Bao replied several times, and saw that the toad demon just looked stupid, and he was angry, and spit out a branch and shot it over with a "poof".

Far away, this time the toad demon jumped away to dodge, but also remembered that his own strength is not as good as the deer demon, as long as he is not killed, the mountain rules do not prohibit private fights between the little demons, in order to avoid future retaliation, he reluctantly jumped into the hole to call the old goat.

Lu Bao was confused before, today is the day of body refining, the old goat has gone down the mountain to practice the body quenching method with Wubu and Goubao, and the toad demon ran into the cave in vain, but he didn't find the curl plate.

came out and didn't have a good face for the deer demon.

The deer demon had no choice but to patiently remove the fine sand and stones in the skin and muscles, and stay up for a long time.

When it was getting late, Qupan came back from the bottom of the mountain, Lu Bao hurriedly called in front of him and said to him: "The hottest chili pepper in the room, help me get a few catties! And slaughter the beast tomorrow, and take all the bitter bile to me!"

The voice was hoarse, and he said it several times before the old goat could hear it clearly, and he didn't ask him what he was going to do, but only twisted his beard and replied: "Bitter bile is easy, and the hottest chili peppers have to be used every day, and I am afraid that I can't make up much!"

"Brother is helping me one or two!"

Lu Baoyang begged, seeing his miserable appearance, the old goat stomped his feet and said, "Let's use it for you first, I'll go to the field tomorrow to find some to make up for it!"

Now that the body is quenched, the old goat no longer needs to walk slowly, but it is difficult to change the habit for more than a hundred years, and other monsters think that he is still old, in fact, it is not difficult to find enough catties of wild peppers.

When the old goat came out with a small dustpan and peppers, Lu Bao asked him to put the dustpan next to the deer's head.

Then, in the stunned gaze of the curved pan, the deer demon turned his head over and gulped down the hottest pepper inside.

"Master, master!" "The sheep demon Xiaolian ran into the painted skin room and shouted loudly: "The little demon outside has come in and spread the word, our Ding's deer demon is crazy in pain outside, and the devil pepper is eating pounds!"