Am I going to die?
How dare this damn old man harm me like this!
After I die, I will turn into a fierce ghost and come back to haunt him, making him restless every night!
No, the old man himself is about to die!
Then wouldn't he also become a ghost?
Are the ghosts in the Chaos Realm more powerful than my ghosts?
Then I can’t take revenge?
Under the torture of extreme heat, Zhang Bangbang's head was in severe pain, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he began to have random thoughts uncontrollably.
However, just when he was in great pain, despairing, and thought he was going to die, this violent and burning intention suddenly changed and turned into a trickle, soft, soothing, cool and comfortable, flowing throughout his body in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, he felt that every muscle, every bone, and every piece of flesh and blood in his body seemed to be soaked in super tonic nectar, and every breath would become more solid and stronger.
In just a few breaths, he felt that not only had all his injuries recovered, but his physical fitness had become countless times stronger than before. Endless power surged from nowhere and filled his body. For a moment, he was filled with pride, as if
With just a wave of your hand, you can blow up a mountain and sink an island. If you push harder, you might even be able to poke a hole in the sky.
What shocked him most was not the sudden improvement in his physical fitness, but the countless words and patterns that inexplicably appeared in his mind.
These many mysterious and complex symbols rotate and jump, and finally gradually merge into one, turning into a sparkling text.
It’s actually an exercise!
Eight Desolate Demon Lord Kung Fu?
What is this?
Zhang Bangbang stared at the article titled "Eight Desolate Demon Sovereign Skills" for a long time, with his mouth wide open and his face full of doubts and puzzlements. He felt that everything was so weird and unbelievable.
Before he could think about it, the golden technique suddenly began to twist and deform, and the words and patterns turned into countless golden light spots, moving rapidly along the meridians, converging at the Dantian, and condensing into a bowl-mouth-sized spot.
of dazzling light.
As time went by, the light group became more and more brilliant and dazzling, and finally broke into pieces with a "pop" and turned into streams of shining light, wandering around in his body. Wherever they passed, they were originally
The route of spiritual power flow has been tampered with beyond recognition.
Such a strange phenomenon immediately made Zhang Bangbang break out in a cold sweat, almost thinking that the "Trendy Hair Style Collection" he had worked so hard to cultivate was going to be scrapped.
However, as more and more spiritual power routes were changed, the look of fear on his face gradually faded and turned into indescribable surprise and disbelief.
Just because the spiritual power in his body not only did not disappear, but became more solid and thicker. It was actually surging and endless, as if it would never be exhausted.
When the last stream of light dissipated, Zhang Bangbang was shocked to find that the spiritual power route in his body had changed beyond recognition, and was completely incompatible with the original cultivation method.
With just a piece of paper, the technique he had practiced so hard for so long was replaced by a brand new technique.
You don't need to think about it to know that what is running in Zhang Bangbang's body now is this inexplicable "Bahuang Demon Lord Skill".
"Old man, how dare you lie to me!"
When he thought that the skills taught by Zhong Wen were forcibly erased, Zhang Bangbang was shocked and angry. He rushed forward, grabbed Si Wulu's collar, and said fiercely, "Quickly, you have destroyed my skills."
Where have you gone?"
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Si Wu Lu, the dignified Lord of Chaos, was actually lifted into the air by his Spirit Lord without the slightest resistance.
"What a strength!"
There was no trace of anger on his face, instead he laughed and said, "You must have mastered this Eight Desolate Demon Lord Skill, right?"
"It's really you!"
Hearing these five words, Zhang Bangbang became even more angry. He couldn't help but grab him and shake him desperately. He yelled, "It's a shame that I still sympathize with you, but you dare to harm me! Why don't you return my skills quickly?"
"
"Harm you?"
Si Wulu's smile became even brighter, and he coughed again and again as his body shook violently, "Ahem, cough, cough, I've given you the best technique in the world, and you actually want to change it back to the original garbage? Ridiculous, it's simply
ridiculous!"
"Number one in the world?"
Zhang Bangbang was stunned when he heard this, then sneered and said, "Do you mean number one when you say number one?"
"This Eight Desolate Demon Lord Kung Fu is the technique practiced by my master, the best master in the world."
Si Wulu sighed, filled with emotion, "If I was as lucky as you, able to decipher the mystery of the Huafa Heavenly Book and learn this peerless magical skill, how could I die at the hands of a woman? God's will, everything is
God’s will!”
"Your master? Is he that little guy?"
Zhang Bangbang said disapprovingly, "If it weren't for your sneak attack last time, he might not be as powerful as my master!"
"That boy?"
The white figure of Zhong Wen flashed in Si Wulu's mind, and he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "He is indeed a genius, but at least he is not a match for the master yet. Besides, which one of these two techniques is stronger?"
, you know it yourself, so why do you have to engage in these meaningless verbal disputes just to get angry?"
"Just, no matter how powerful it is."
Zhang Bangbang was speechless for a long time, and finally said bravely, "I don't want to learn the bad guys' techniques!"
"Silly boy, you are so completely stupid!"
Si Wulu was angry and funny at the same time. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Kung Fu is just a tool. Where does the distinction between good and evil come from? As long as you are dedicated to good, can it still do evil on its own?"
"You are from the Crow, and you are also a bad person."
Zhang Bangbang said with disdain on his face, "Don't come and talk to me about good and evil!"
"Since I was a child, apart from Master's enemies, I have never killed any innocent person."
Si Wu Lu chuckled and said, "Just because you are in the Crow, does that mean you are a bad person?"
"this……"
Zhang Bangbang scratched his head in surprise, and it took him a while to hold back a sentence, "You have a bad guy as your teacher, so naturally you can't be considered a good person, but you have a cowardly personality and can't even be considered a bad guy. I, I don't know you either."
What kind of."
His casual comment made Si Wu Lu tremble, and his eyes emitted an indescribable strange light.
yes!
This guy looks naive and silly, but he hits the nail on the head!
I am neither a good person nor a bad person. I am not a human being inside and out. I am really nothing but a coward and a failure. I am nothing at all!
To end up in such a situation, you really have to blame yourself, and you can’t blame anyone else!
If I were to live my life again, would I want to be a good person, or would I be more suitable to be a bad person?
Si Wulu was struck in the head by Zhang Bangbang, and he was suddenly enlightened, as if he had attained a profound enlightenment.
After a long while, his eyes gradually became clearer, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to have the answer in his heart.
"Silly boy, listen carefully. My master is no longer alive. There seems to be a dispute between your master and the people from the Goddess Mountain outside. Later, you will find an opportunity to sneak out and find my master's body, and find a way to take away the god-destroying weapon.
Cut."
He waved to Zhang Bangbang with difficulty, grinned and said, "This is a peerless divine weapon refined by the Lord of the Dark Night Forest. It can even compete with the Chaos artifact. If it falls on these sanctimonious people in the Goddess Mountain,
It would be a pity to have it in the hands of hypocrites."
Zhang Bangbang stared blankly at his pale face, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"You're right, cough, cough, cough. I'm neither a good person nor a bad person. I'm just a complete loser."
Si Wulu coughed several times, and then said sincerely, "But you are different. You are still young, and you still have endless potential and an unlimited future. Remember, skills and magic weapons are just tools. Use them well.
There is nothing in this world that you cannot do."
"you……"
Hearing the dying entrustment in his words, Zhang Bangbang's eyes felt sore inexplicably and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Go!"
Si Wulu waved his hand with a tired face, his voice was breathless, "From today on, you will be expelled from the school, and the Crow will have nothing to do with you anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, remained motionless, stopped talking, completely relaxed his body and mind, and slumped softly on the ground.
"I, I still have some healing elixirs here."
After staring at his depressed face for a long time, Zhang Bangbang suddenly stretched out his hand into his arms and whispered, "You, do you want..."
The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.
Suddenly his whole body trembled, tears rolled around in his eyes several times, and finally fell down uncontrollably from his cheeks.
There was no breath between Si Wulu's mouth and nose.
A generation of great power of chaos passed away peacefully. Before leaving, there was a faint smile on his face, as if there was no pain or regret.
Looking at his body, Zhang Bangbang couldn't help but feel sad, and a deep sadness instantly passed through his heart.
"Tah! Tah! Tah!"
Just as he was in inexplicable grief, the screams of the monster Amon suddenly sounded not far away.
This chapter has been completed!