pain.

it hurts.

Chris, I feel so painful.

Bai Mu was pressed on the stone bed by five strong men, and his whole body seemed to be stabbed by needles. His little face was distorted, but his consciousness recovered, but he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

I remember when I was eight years old, the aunt next door gave birth to a child. Her heart-wrenching screams almost overturned the roof. He couldn't quite understand what kind of pain it was to have a child? Chris told him that if he wanted to experience the pain of a woman giving birth, he would know it when he kicked her legs. So he really went to the nine-year-old lady next door to give her a trick. The young lady kicked her between her legs, which made him feel the pain that was no less than having a child. It was a pain that the soul would tremble, and it would be unforgettable for life...

The pain in the body was even worse at this time.

Bai Mu spoke in a cold sweat and said with difficulty: "Uncle Sam, I, I feel so painful."

"Xiaobai, have you regained consciousness?"

Five strong men let go of Bai Mu, as if they were turning over for the turtle, lifted Bai Mu up and let him lie on the stone bed. However, Bai Mu fell into a coma after just saying a word, and began to twitch and foam at the mouth...

This scene seems familiar?

Sam hurriedly carried Bai Mu on his back, and Jingjing and others escorted the cave running towards Old Man Mo.

Everyone ran to the cave and shouted, "Old man Mo? Old man Mo?"

The biogas lamp was on, and Old Man Mo's angry voice sounded: "What's the name?"

Sam carried Bai Mu into the cave and said anxiously: "Look at Xiaobai, he is in a coma."

"I'll take a look."

Jingjing and others lifted Bai Mu off Sam's back and let him lie on the ground. Old Man Mo checked Bai Mu and smiled and said, "He is fine, but the medicine effect in his body is on the rise."

"The drug effect occurs?"

“I gave him some food.”

"What?"

"A butterfly."

“(⊙_⊙)”

Sam and others were speechless. Xiaobai was cute and couldn't help but want to eat, but is it too much to eat a butterfly?

"Xiaobai's body was glowing before, and even his butt was glowing."

"Not only shines, but also magic runes faintly appear."

Old man Mo is here: "Normal."

"Who is normal for his butt to shine?" Louis XIII said angrily: "It's not a firefly."

“(￢_￢)”

Sam asked worriedly: "Is Xiaobai really okay?"

Old Man Mo glanced at him: "Don't you look at his current appearance, aren't that good?"

Sam looked at the sleeping Bai Mu. At some point, his body stopped twitching and foaming. His face was rosy, his breathing was smooth, and there was no pain on his little face.

Glasses felt that things were not simple, so they asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"He is transforming."

“Transformation?”

"Xiaobai's spiritual affinity is too low, and he cannot practice magic fighting spirit, so I will teach him the power of transformation." Old Man Mo said meaningfully: "Don't worry, I won't harm him, you can take him back."

Sam and others took Bai Mu back with suspicion. Old Man Mo watched them leave and smiled strangely. It was not easy to survive by eating the hell demon butterfly. Darkness finally swallowed the light, and people who broke the rules appeared...

When the system order raged the world, those who broke the order would be born in the dark place.

The dark prophecy came true. He thought he was the one who destroyed the order, but he did not expect that he was only part of the prophecy.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the haze and shines on the earth.

Bai Mu woke up, and there was nothing unusual, and he was so energetic that everyone felt relieved.

Soon, Sam and others discovered that something was wrong with Bai Mu. Bai Mu ate breakfast for ten people. When he was working, he was like a steam excavator, tireless and extremely powerful. He dug the coals of ten miners by himself.

I was not full for lunch, and Bai Mu was eating crazily during dinner. The miners' meat was limited to supply, but the rice cakes would be enough. Venus would prepare more, and he would take some leftovers every day to feed the animals. Today, Bai Mu had finished it...

What should the child do if he kicks the quilt at night? Of course, he breaks his legs as soon as possible, otherwise he will catch a cold. Sam and others made a quick decision, grabbed Bai Mu's back collar, and dragged it to Old Man Mo's cave at lightning.

"Old man Mo, come out quickly."

Old man Mo slowly walked out of the cave, looked at Sam and others who were anxious and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Sam pointed at Bai Mu's belly, which was as if it was balloon-like, and was frightened: "Xiaobai ate dinner for twenty people at night, and dug up the coals of ten miners by himself during the day."

Old Man Mo said lightly: "Normal, this is the power of transformation."

Louis XIII looked at Bai Mu, who had become powerful overnight and had an amazing appetite. He touched his beard and turned his eyes: "Old man Mo, can I learn the power of transformation?"

"cannot."

"Why?"

Glasses smiled, "Because your old ass won't shine."

“(￢_￢)”

Old Man Mo said: "Your body cannot bear the power of transformation. The most important thing is that there is no source of transformation in the world."

Louis XIII murmured in a low voice: "Isn't it just a butterfly?"

Bai Mu looked at Old Man Mo and said respectfully: "Master, I have mastered the power of transformation. How will I practice in the future?"

Old Man Mo did not object to Bai Mu calling his master. He frowned when he heard this. The power of transformation originated from legends. The legendary person who devoured the demon butterfly would awaken his ability to transform. Through continuous evolution, his body would reach a toughness like a divine dragon. But I don’t know how to practice it. However, most of the abilities can be improved through actual combat...

"Boy, do you know martial arts?"

"Martial arts?" Bai Mu remembered his unique skills: "I learned a martial arts with Chris."

Old Man Mo stood up confidently: "Although I am a warlock, I have also practiced martial arts. Let me test your martial arts."

Bai Mu said slowly: "My family martial arts are very powerful. If you are hit by my martial arts, you may fall to the ground and not get up for a long time."

Old Man Mo sneered: "You don't have the spiritual power to use the fighting spirit magic, what's the power of martial arts skills? At most, you can use your martial arts skills to do your best."

"OK."

Bai Mu rushed towards Old Man Mo, and his speed was very fast. He poked Old Man Mo cutely with a scissor hand: "Put your eyes."

"childish!"

The moment when Old Man Mo blocked him, there was a severe pain between his legs. He looked down at Bai Mu and smiled sly, slowly retracting his short legs. His legs became weak and he knelt on the ground. Then he covered his crotch and rolled on the ground, looking like he was in pain. Damn little bastard, what kind of martial arts is this? It's too sinister, right?

Sam and others were sweating coldly, and they looked at each other, this...

Bai Mu looked at the master rolling all over the ground, holding the corner of his clothes innocently. He had already said that if he was hit, he might fall to the ground and not get up for a long time. The master insisted on not listening. What should I do now?
Chapter completed!