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Chapter 0037 shame and anger

Rumble!

A lightning flash was like a sharp knife, cutting through the night sky and shocking all living beings!

Then, there were continuous rumbling sounds, and lightning flashes appeared one after another, as if Thunder God was furious.

The raindrops as big as beans have gone from few to many, pouring down!

Ban Ming's eyes flashed with excitement. He took a few steps regardless of the heavy rain, pulled up the wire as thick as a thumb on the ground, and wrapped it around his arm in circles.

Then, he looked up at the sky, his overly handsome face looked as pale as paper under the lightning light, but there was a trace of madness in his eyes!

If you don’t become a demon, you won’t be a demon. In order to survive, you will become a demon first!

Since this is the path I chose, even if I can never recover from the fire, I will still walk with my head held high!

So... the next three days.

In this deserted wilderness forest, whenever heavy rain pours down, lightning and thunder, waves of miserable howls and nerve-wrenching curses will be heard on the top of Xiaoji Mountain.

"Oh..."

"I'll do it..."

"It's so good to have a daddy!"

"Haha, come again!"

"I was wrong! Leave me a **!"

"Damn it! I'm running naked again!"

"Come here, there are people who are not wearing clothes hahahaha..."

Finally, on the third night, Ban Ming, who was covered in darkness, coughed a few times and got up from the ground, walked back to the lightning rod with both hands, and grabbed the lightning rod with both hands.

As for the thick wire used to attract lightning, it melted and broke on the first day because it could not withstand huge current.

Ban Ming's face was pitch black at this time. To be precise, the epidermis of his body had been carbonized, and the smell of flesh was emitting a faint fragrance. His teeth were clenched, his pupils were trembling, and the muscles on his face were trembling. All of these symptoms showed his current inner state-

Scared! I'm really scared!

Even though most of the current was directed to the ground by the lightning rod, even the remaining current entering Ban Ming's body was huge and incredible. Every time it made him feel that he was suffering from the extreme punishment, and his flesh was torn apart inch by inch, which was simply worse than death.

Fear, fear, cowardice become the emotions that will naturally appear in normal people.

Whether it is the psychological hint or the bold words, it becomes ridiculous under the pain of infinitely approaching death to such an extent.

However, even though he was so scared that he was dying and afraid, Ban Ming was cursing in a daze, but at some point he found that he had once again held his hands on the metal pole!

Is it a masochist at heart?

Ban Ming, who was dark-faced, couldn't help but grin, and immediately a stream of black smoke came out of his throat.

But this is my way! If I don’t die, I will one day make it-

Heaven! Under! No! Enemy!

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the suffering you have suffered?

Boom!

The night sky suddenly became bright as daylight, and an unprecedented stout lightning struck the tip of the lightning rod.

The next second, Ban Ming let out a "Damn it" scream, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. The thought that flashed before he was unconscious was that it was invincible and so on. Let's talk about how he could survive this time...

Ban Ming's body fell to the ground, and when he fell heavily, his whole body was smoking, charred, and his breath seemed to be silent.

The heavy rain has not stopped, and it ruthlessly hit Ban Ming's body, which is getting colder.

Time passed little by little until four hours later, Ban Ming's chest suddenly felt a little ups and downs.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

It seemed that due to the ups and downs, cracks suddenly appeared on the outer skin of the completely burnt body from the chest area. These cracks continued to spread and soon spread throughout the body.

Under the erosion of the rain, the burnt outer skin began to fall off on its own. After a moment, a flawless rebirth body appeared, and the injured skin was completely healed without any trace of scars. Even the burnt hair and eyebrows grew again.

As if awakening from a nightmare, Ban Ming took a deep breath, opened his eyes hard, and then breathed in the cold air.

The cold rain slapped in the face without any tenderness, but Ban Ming felt that it seemed like the world was kissing him, as if saying... Welcome back!

"Ha ha……"

Ban Ming laughed, and the louder heavier heavier heavier.

Success! Finally survived!

Nine root bones, all activated!

"Five basic sections, give me a breakthrough!"

Ban Ming let out a long roar in his heart, and the chaotic breath in his dantian surged out like a hungry wolf, circulating in the meridians according to the trajectory of Taiyuan Gong!

One turn, four turns, nineteen turns, thirty-two turns...thirty-five turns!

In just less than three minutes, Ban Ming completed the thirty-five revolutions that took more than ten minutes to complete, and the rest of the momentum was constantly, and the chaos breath broke out from the dantian again!

Thirty-six turns, thirty-nine turns, forty-two turns... forty-nine turns... fifty-four turns!

He actually made a big move and reached the limit of the number of rotations that the martial artist could activate the inner primordial movement, fifty-four revolutions!

If such a thing is spread, it will definitely shock the entire human world and rewrite the historical record of martial arts practice, because since the prosperity of martial arts, I have never heard of anyone who can do this level, which is a miracle.

However, such a miracle, accumulated strength and made a concerted effort, was actually exchanged for Ban Ming’s life!

Others are practicing hard and hard, but they are directly practicing with their lives, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, wondering whether they will die in the next second.

As Ban Ming operates Taiyuan Gong, arcs of electric weight of wrists are attracted from the clouds at high altitude, rumbling... and keeps hitting Ban Ming's body.

This kind of arc is actually drawn directly from lightning. Although it is not as good as the real lightning, it is also amazing in energy. However, it is completely absorbed by Ban Ming without any burden.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the wind and rain gradually stopped, the thunder gradually disappeared, and the dark clouds began to dissipate.

This storm that lasted for three days finally came to an end.

Only then did Ban Ming realize that it was already dawn.

"It's over, it's finally over!" Ban Ming suddenly had the urge to cry.

After several life and death, the wife became a mother-in-law and finally broke through to the fifth stage of the basics with great difficulty. Even though Ban Ming had a lot of determination during this period, he also felt an inexplicable contradiction of sadness and joy. He couldn't help but lose control of his emotions.

"Hahahaha..." Ban Ming laughed. God wanted to see him cry, but he insisted on laughing to show it.

With this smile, the emotions were like a flood discharge, and it was out of control!

Rumble... At this moment, the remaining thunder has not stopped, and there is thunder flashing in the clouds.

These thunders seemed to have completely ignited the fire that Ban Ming had suppressed for a long time.

Regardless of being naked, Ban Ming laughed more and more hysterical. He couldn't help but wave his arms, slap his chest, and roared towards the sky like an accusation: "Come on! Hahaha, God, don't you like to mess with me? I'm a man, why did you get the Nine Yin Di meridian for me? Let me thunder! But my Ban Ming is not afraid of you-"

Ban Ming was roaring and became more and more crazy. No one was there anyway, so he was not afraid of anything. He reached out and slapped his butt hard, making a sound, and continued to scream: "Come on, keep coming, fuck me! Don't you like fuck me? Keep going! I'm here, come on! Come on-uh-Xia...Old?"

The roaring sound suddenly stopped, and the whole world seemed to be quiet. Ban Ming looked like a duck with a choked neck, looking stiffly at a place more than ten meters away on the left. Under a tree, an old man was holding two wine jars in his arms, staring at him in amazement.

This old man is Mr. Xia.

Ban Ming couldn't understand why Mr. Xia appeared here.

Naturally, he didn't know that an old friend of Mr. Xia happened to be buried in Xiaojishan, and he didn't know that Mr. Xia drank a lot of ice and fire wine in front of a small grave, so Ning Zhen was drunk and didn't wake up until he woke up. He heard someone roaring and shouting. In confusion, he rushed over to see it. As a result...

Similarly, Mr. Xia couldn't understand why Ban Ming appeared in Xiaojishan, and he was in such a... unrestrained attitude? He shouted "fuck me" and other things, which made this old man who had lived for a long time and had a lot of knowledge a little confused. In an instant, thousands of thoughts turned into his mind, from human nature to human relations, from spiritual harm to childhood shadows...

"This is probably the so-called dark side of everyone's heart... The children in the class are also people with stories..." Mr. Xia finally came to a conclusion that he believed more.

In the strange silence, the old and the young looked at each other.

Ban Ming was completely broken, and there was only one thought in his mind. Who can kill me by the gods and Buddhas in the sky?

Just after five seconds of such a glance, Mr. Xia suddenly smiled.

Seeing this smile that was obviously saying "It's okay, I can understand it", Ban Ming's desire to die became stronger and he smiled dryly: "Old Xia, what did you hear just now?"

There was a thunder roar just now, and Ban Ming's voice was a little hoarse because of his excessive force, so Mr. Xia didn't hear it too clearly. Based on his own understanding, he guessed: "I seem to hear you say...9..."

Ban Ming's heart suddenly tightened. Has his biggest secret been exposed like this?

Mr. Xia continued to express his speculation: "...root...big**?"

Ban Ming staggered and almost fell to the ground, and a smile that was even worse than crying was squeezed out on his face: "Old Xia, sometimes seeing may not be true..."

Mr. Xia sighed and said, "My friend, can you wear your clothes first when you say this?"

Ban Ming then realized that he was naked. He screamed and used his body skills and rushed into the tent not far away.

Old Xia's eyes moved slightly, and it was obvious that Ban Ming's current state was the fifth stage of the basic stage. When we met last time, this little guy was only the fourth stage of the basic stage.

Wearing a piece of clothing, Ban Ming walked out of the tent.
Chapter completed!
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