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Chapter 206
The pain spreading upwards from the dantian was like a torrent, devouring Zhang Feng's skin inch by inch. His consciousness and soul were also drawn by the pain, like another pair of eyes, Zhang Feng's Another pair of eyes was staring at him.

Although this feeling is a bit inexplicable, how could I have an extra pair of eyes?He asked himself, but he didn't know, and he didn't have the heart to know, because those eyes were staring at him, looking at the most painful and soft place in him.

Like a magnifying glass, those eyes magnified Zhang Feng's pain to the limit. His withdrawal, twisting, trembling, and fear suddenly appeared in Zhang Feng's mind at this moment.

Every nerve ending in him became alive, like a shark smelling blood, one group after another rushed towards Zhang Feng, they looked at Zhang Feng aggressively, Zhang Feng was about to turn into a wild beast The saliva in the mouth dregs.

Zhang Feng imagined that his body was being torn off inch by inch by wild beasts. They roughly tore him to pieces on the ground, and then chewed him to pieces. The bright red blood flowed from the corners of their mouths and dripped onto Zhang Feng's broken body. .

Their red mouths and fangs greedily gnawed on Zhang Feng's minced meat, and their eyes were fixed on Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng was about to become bone dregs in their mouths.

It was like a dream, when Zhang Feng knew that those were his inner demons, Zhang Feng became even more restless. He also knew that those inner demons were himself, and his every move fell into the hands of those demons. In the eyes and ears of the demons, maybe at this time, Zhang Feng doesn't understand himself better than those demons, that is split personality, Zhang Feng doesn't want to be that kind of person, so he cried.

Zhang Feng cried, his heart cried, since he was a child, Zhang Feng can't remember the last time he cried, and he doesn't know who he cried for.

But this time, Zhang Feng was crying for himself. If he hadn't taken such a pill, Zhang Feng would never have known that there were actually so many selves in his heart, those weak and evil selves.

How can people be perfect.

Medicine divides human suffering into ten stages, but Zhang Feng thinks that those sufferings can be cured, and there are medicines to cure them. Only the inner pain is the most tormenting, but you still can’t take it. There is no way to do it, but to let it flood, and finally make people half dead.

Zhang Feng is like this now, his inner pain overwhelms his physical pain, he may be numb, he is crying, crying like a child.

Zhang Feng feels like a hedgehog sometimes, with all the thorns stuck in his heart. Under the hard shell, those thorns are always aimed at his heart. Whenever there is a little movement, they will quickly insert into the heart go.

Thinking about everything in the world is changing, the world is like a giant wheel pushing Zhang Feng, the giant wheel crushed his skin, and the barbed giant wheel cut Zhang Feng's body, but no matter how he struggles, He couldn't move, and the most terrible thing was that Zhang Feng now felt that every breath would be a heart-piercing pain.

That kind of pain was sent to the brain along every nerve, like a burning match, burning through Zhang Feng's mind with the flames shining.

Zhang Feng's eyes widened, and he stared straight at the fire rope. The fire was burning in Zhang Feng's eyes, but Zhang Feng had no choice but to let him burn him like this. eyes, his soul.

Zhang Feng is about to explode, he is like the explosive at the end of the match, as soon as the match is burned out, the flames will immediately penetrate into his body, and finally detonate in his body, detonating him.

There was a buzzing in Zhang Feng's head immediately, followed by a buzzing in his ears.

Finally, Zhang Feng still couldn't resist the force of the explosion. He exploded, turned into fragments, turned into powder, and quickly dissipated in the entire space.

But what Zhang Feng doesn't understand is why he can still feel his own existence, who is he?he does not know.

At this time, Zhang Feng suddenly felt that he had become a piece of the whole space, he could feel the heartbeat of this space, they were breathing, growing, in...

In short, the painful feeling just now disappeared suddenly, as if it was blown to pieces by the explosion, it disappeared from then on, and maybe it was still scattered in the space, staring at Zhang Feng.

In any case, he finally got rid of the pain, which made Zhang Feng a lot easier. He wanted to shout out, but he realized that his two lips had become part of that space, and he could no longer open them. , I can't move at all, is Zhang Feng going to spend the rest of his life in this space?
Zhang Feng was not reconciled, so he began to struggle again, even if he couldn't exert a little energy, he still wanted to get out of this space.

Sometimes you have to say that a person's stubbornness largely determines the rest of his life. Zhang Feng is such a person. It's better to let him die.

But he also knew that his struggle was useless, even if he died of exhaustion in the end, the entire space would not be shaken in the slightest.

After struggling like this for many times, Zhang Feng was about to give up. There was only a trace of thought supporting him, controlling his body to swing continuously.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng smiled, and smiled again, because he found that when he had exhausted all his strength and almost gave up, the space actually moved.

But the price paid for this is huge.

As long as Zhang Feng dared to move, something would bite fiercely on his dantian. The severe pain like an electric shock made Zhang Feng scream again.

The more he suffered, the clearer Zhang Feng's consciousness became. He realized that he was not actually a space, nor was he broken. The space he saw was exactly his dantian.

He finally saw that it was his own body. Fine beads of sweat kept coming out of his face. Those beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, and finally gathered into bean-sized beads of sweat on his chin. It fell to the ground where Zhang Feng was cross-legged.

His entire face was bitten by the pain and turned into a moldy pie, fighting against the pain in an extremely distorted degree.

Zhang Feng had nothing to do, although he was anxious, but after thinking about it, it was useless for him to be anxious here now, there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

Only in a waking state can one refine this elixir at the fastest speed and increase one's strength at the fastest speed.

So Zhang Feng decided that no matter how much pain there was, he had to grit his teeth and endure it. He had to watch the refining of the elixir to judge the progress.

Finally, Zhang Feng turned himself into a bow, his hands and feet jumped tightly, and his nails were almost digging into the flesh. The Mosuo of the upper and lower teeth made him feel that the pain was relieved a lot.

Zhang Feng tried to spy on his dantian.

However, Zhang Feng almost screamed when he saw the inside of his dantian.

Zhang Feng almost bit off his tongue, the pain was like women giving birth, and his dantian was like the expanding uterus of a woman giving birth.

Those infuriating qi forcibly compressed by Zhang Feng, as if he had grown hands, opened his dantian bit by bit. His dantian was like a shrunken balloon, under the blowing of the inflator, slowly Slowly inflated, inflated.

Just imagine, if a balloon grows in your body, and it is constantly expanding, will your sensitive nerves transmit all the pain to your brain in the shortest time? .

The pain was absolutely unbearable.

This feeling was even more unbearable than when Zhang Feng broke through forcefully. The pain was like a knife, scraping the softest part of Zhang Feng's body inch by inch.

Because of the pain, Zhang Feng had to curl up his body hard to relieve the pain a little bit, but it didn't work, the pain was still like a knife, like the wind, chaotic in Zhang Feng's body Hitting, constantly scratching Zhang Feng's nerves.

He was about to collapse, maybe you wouldn't believe it, Zhang Feng at that time wanted to die.

This is the price, this is the price of wanting to break through.

Zhang Feng has reached the verge of pain, his body curled up on the ground as much as possible, and he stared at his dantian with his hands, hoping that this little external force could suppress the swelling power inside, even if it was reduced a little. , It can also make Zhang Feng a lot easier.

Zhang Feng's whole body was tense, like a fully drawn bow, as soon as the string was loosened, an arrow would shoot out.

He is like a ball, an oval ball, rolling on the ground.Zhang Feng's tears came down, and the tears flowed down his cheeks, wetting his whole face.

Zhang Feng clenched his teeth tightly, and he could feel that the crumbs of his teeth had melted into his saliva, swallowed into his stomach, and finally squeezed out from between his teeth.

Zhang Feng was bleeding, and fresh blood flowed out of his teeth continuously. The salty taste made him want to vomit.

Slowly, more and more blood flowed out, mixed with saliva, and landed on the ground. Zhang Feng's painful vomiting of blood and saliva was all over the floor.

That kind of pain is entangled. Accompanied by that pain, Zhang Feng's erratic, his soul's erratic. For a moment, Zhang Feng's eyes couldn't see anything, only the dark and drowsy One piece, his world was spinning, and he was spinning, Zhang Feng was about to die, and his soul was pulled away.

(End of this chapter)