The Portal of Wonderland

In this way, time passed by.

Two months of time passed by, Shi Mu also ushered in the second time to remove the fetus.

Although he was psychologically prepared, this is far from the heartbreaking pain that he could compare with the first time. Even with his strong and strong personality, he is too much to eat.

Fortunately, he had been repaired to the fifth floor, and he always urged the infuriating to protect the meridians, and finally managed to persevere.

What made him very happy was that after the second layer was born and reborn, the physical strength of the body was greatly improved.

Compared with the practice before the birth of the premature, the strength of the body and the toughness of the body are now increased by about two-thirds.

Shi Mu’s confidence increased greatly and he continued to cultivate the third floor.

However, after three months, he was once again facing the time of washing, but not as lucky as the previous two.

Kun is in the stone room.

The stone platter sits on the stone bed, and his face is full of painful expression.

His upper body has already been **** red, and it seems that someone has used a knife to cut muscles one inch at a time. The whole body pores can't spur blood, and the blood soaks the stone bed.

At the same time, the bone marrow in the body is like a lot of ants in the phlegm, itching is very incomparable.

The pain level of this time is almost double that of the previous one!

Especially from the pain in the soul, the spirit of Shimu almost collapsed.

Finally, after insisting on the semi-column, his eyes were black and he was dizzy on the spot.

......

I don't know how long it took, after Shimu slowly woke up again, the subconsciously wanted to shake the faint head, but suddenly found that his body could not move half a point.

He was surprised, only to find that his body surface has a long layer of white hair, and it has once again entered the dream, turned into the mysterious white 猿!

What surprised him was that the place that appeared this time was not the cliff top boulder that he was familiar with, but a huge open space surrounded by the vast forest.

In the distance between the forest and the sea, each giant tree needs to be surrounded by dozens of people, up to a thousand feet away, like the giant pillars of the sky, deeply immersed in the clouds above.

Suddenly a loud and loud noise, the consciousness of Shi Mu was pulled back into the white body.

At this time, he noticed that this time, the white pheasant was not practicing the swallowing style as usual, but most of the body was buried in the soil, only a furry head was exposed.

On the ground around the center of the day, there are strange and strange characters and patterns, which are like a star.

These runes and patterns extend in all directions, faintly forming a huge array of law, light and shadow, so that people can not see the true and false of the law.

On both sides of the big array, each stood a height of more than ten feet tall, and the yellow coat giant with a burly shape like a hill, his head was bright and bare, and there was no hair. The facial features were as ugly as the ghosts, and the muscles of the whole body bulged. Each is covered with a wide anomaly, and a piece of shiny silver appears in a yellow robe.

Both of them are expressionless, each holding a handle that is nearly ten feet high and silvery, is in a certain rhythm, and the next one is squatting on the edge of the circle, making an earth-shattering rumble. .

Every time the giant hammer hits the ground, the earth is trembled. At the same time, a silver thunder flashes into the array on the surface of the hammer, causing the silver flashes on the surface of the array, and the light and shadow are swaying.

At the center of the squad, Shi Mu, only after a turbulence around the ground, a strange energy, like a cold liquid, wrapped himself up and squeezed.

With the increasing speed of the silver sledgehammer in the hands of the Huangyi giant, the squeezing power brought by the singular energy also becomes larger.

Shi Mu felt that the body was getting colder and colder. Soon, countless tiny singular energies like needles were drilled through the pores of the white cockroach.

"吱吱"

The white screamed and screamed and screamed.

As soon as the cool energy of these cool scorpions penetrated into the white scorpion, they slowly invaded his five internal organs. It was like a lot of fine needles mad, and it was difficult to use the severe pain of pen and ink to make Shi Mu painful.

What is even more terrifying is that among the spirits of Shimu, there are also a lot of pains that are several times more intense than when I washed the marrow before the fainting, and it hurts him so much.

A few hundred feet away from the silver light, a long-browed old man who had to be white, sat on a floating green puff.

He looked at the screaming white scream in the big bang, his eyebrows hang down, one hand squatting, and the mouth began to whisper something.

This person is the mysterious old man who used to teach the white-moon swallowing moon in his dreams.

At this time, Shi Mu has reached the edge of the collapse, and the strong pain makes his consciousness more and more confused. He feels that it is just between the numbers and the numbers, he may not be able to bear it, and he will faint again.

But at this moment, the inexplicable curse sounded by the old man suddenly sounded clearly in his ear.

After hearing the white cockroaches, he even sighed with pain, and his mouth screamed with the same mouth.

The language used in this spell is very strange, but in the center of the stone animal husbandry, it has raised a feeling of familiarity, as if it has been learned thousands of times.

A weird thing happened!

With the sound of the stone stalks in the Shimu, the pain in the body and the soul of the soul has been reduced by an instant of ninety-nine. Although it is still painful, it is not unbearable.

This made Shi Mu surprised and happy. Under a spirit, suddenly his eyes were black and he lost consciousness.

The next moment, Kun is in the stone room.

Shi Mu suddenly squinted at the bed and woke up from the fainting.

He still has no movements, his head suddenly sinks, a strong stun feel comes, followed by a limb of weakness.

The pain of the third layer of the fetus was completely beyond the expectation. He couldn’t help but think of the words of the dream in the blood of the original cabinet. The healing of the marrow is a fatal flaw in the fetus.

But the next moment, his body was shocked and he noticed some abnormalities in his body.

The physical strength of the body has once again increased significantly, and the strength of the yin and cold in Dantian has increased a lot.

Shi Mu was surprised and happy.

He actually succeeded in cleaning the marrow for the third time!

Shi Muxin suddenly turned and kept turning.

He can break through this time, and in all likelihood, it is related to the newly emerged dreams. The reason should be related to the set of laws that can greatly reduce the pain taught by the long-browed old man in the dream.

Shi Mu racked his brains to recall the curse of the dreams in the dream, but he was always vague, and he did not think of a word.

He was not reconciled. After thinking about it, he jumped out of bed and quickly washed away the blood from his body with clean water prepared in advance. After changing his clothes, he brought a long knife to the rat nest. Go outside.

At this time, it is late at night, and the moon is empty.

After Shi Mu left the stronghold, he walked into the woods.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual about it, he took out the black iron knife and quickly dug a pit in the glade, then jumped in without hesitation.

The right fist is crystal clear as a jade, and it strikes out.

"砰".

The surrounding soil collapsed all of a sudden, and he was buried in the blink of an eye, just to reveal a head.

Shi Mu closed his eyes and, after a moment, entered the dream.

Sure enough, as he expected, the white pheasant appeared again in the silver light squad. As the giant hammers of the two Huang Yi giants took turns, a period of unbearable pain could not be endured as expected...

After a while, Shi Mu’s body trembled, and a cold sweat woke up from the dream.

He did not climb out of the pit, and the direct brows of the locks recalled the curse of the dreams.

To disappointment, although the vagueness is clearer than before, there is still no spell to remember.

Shi Mu gnawed his teeth, closed his eyes and entered the dream again.

In the following time, Shi Mu wakes up from dreams over and over again, and then goes into the dream again and again, listening to the curse of the white chanting, although every time the pain is abnormal, but the impression in my mind But it gradually became clear.

After so many repetitions of thirty or forty, he finally made it possible to reproduce the weird spells of the nightmare in his dreams.

When he first read the whole spell, he even had three silver letters in his mind.

After Shi Mu woke up from his dream again, he tried to repeat it again.

What excites him is that he has been able to grasp this spell, and he can completely read the soul curse in some strange language.

"boom!"

Shi Mu jumped from the pit and slightly arranged his clothes. He walked in the direction of the stronghold.

The sky is still dark, the moon is slanting westward, and the surrounding forest is full of light, and the light is quite bleak.

Suddenly, a squeaking voice came from a distance, much like a human footstep.

Shi Mu's face changed, and he hurriedly lurked behind a bush of shrubs, and the black iron knife was in his hand.

The voice gradually became low, and it seemed that the footsteps were moving towards the distance.

Shi Mu’s face changed for a while, and after a double eye, he still silently followed the direction in the direction of the sound.

After chasing a few dozen feet, the footsteps suddenly disappeared without a trace.

His eyes flashed, he stopped, his nose twitched and he smelled a faint **** smell.

Shi Mu’s face changed and walked in the direction of the smell. He soon came to a rocky pile and his face changed.

I saw a leopard in the rock pile, not a small head, full of Zhang Xu, the neck of the fur rolling, flesh and blood, seems to have just died not long after.

What surprised Shimu was that the leopard body was obviously able to dry up, and it seemed that the essence of the body was sucked away by something.

Shi Mu is about to look at it carefully. At this moment, a bad wind came from behind, and a furry black paw caught the back of Shimu.

Shi Mu’s face was shocked and turned like a lightning bolt. The right hand instantly turned into a snow white crystal, and a punch hit it out, turning it into a white light and welcoming it.

The furry paw suddenly changed his claws into a fist, and the fists of Shi and Shimu met together.

"砰" is a muffled sound!

Shi Mu body trembled and stepped back.

However, he also saw that he was attacked by a gray monkey monster. The gray hair on his mouth was full of blood, and it was obvious that it sucked the blood of the leopard.

Two fists collided, the ape monkey was shot and flew out, but apparently not injured, rolled on the ground, and immediately climbed up again, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at Shimu, full of Frenzy bloodthirsty color. (To be continued.)