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Chapter 16 The Road to Becoming Strong

Han Ming's idea was good, but there was a problem that stumped him.

How can he push himself to the limit of his physical strength again and again? He tried running wildly in an open space, but every time he ran for a long time before running out of strength, until he couldn't hold on anymore and sat down on the ground.

But it didn't reach the limit. He wasted a lot of time and had little effect. He also tried to find a big tree like a fool and pushed it with all his strength. In the end, he was as tired as his grandson, but still nothing

reaching the limit.

He had tried various methods, but none of them worked. Every time when he was about to reach his physical limit, he would always be unable to hold on until he was exhausted. The last time he reached his physical limit was an exception. No.

If he ran, his life would be lost, which finally stimulated his physical potential. He tried to come to the valley again, and found that the magma had flowed away along a gully, and the remaining volcanic ash had disappeared. This made him very sad.

Surprised, I can't figure it out.

It wasn't until he found a little bit of volcanic ash left in a corner that he finally realized it. It turned out that there were a large number of small red bugs living around these volcanoes, and these bugs were devouring the volcanic ash. After a while, they ate them.

It was clean. Not long after, a large area of ​​red plants quickly grew on the spot. It was these plants that attracted those large beasts to come and eat.

He waited for the eruption of the volcano again, and was very excited to see the beasts running towards him again, chased by the magma, and once again staged the scene of the great escape of humans and beasts. The result made Han Ming embarrassed.

Yes, this time he actually ran back to the pool in one breath. Although his vision was dark and his muscles were sore, it was far from the limit. It seemed that his physical fitness had indeed improved a lot. He was happy but also helpless at the same time.

Give up this behavior.

As time passed little by little, Han Ming became more and more anxious. If he continued like this, when the roots of the Tree of Life had completely withered, he would not have made much progress, and he wasted such an opportunity for improvement. But when time passed, he would not have made much progress.

I don’t regret it to death.

Since there is no hope for him to actively sprint to the physical limit, he can only go into the forest and take a look around. Maybe he can make some new discoveries to achieve his goal of sprinting to the limit.

After wandering in the forest for a long time, Han Ming discovered that there were indeed many animals here, but most of them were herbivores, and there were very few aggressive beasts. He originally hoped to encounter the beast like last time and fight with it.

In the end, his hope was also dashed. In a loss, he specially found some tougher plant leaves to make a water bag, and filled a large bag of pond water out. He once tried it, biting his arm and then squirting it into his mouth.

After drinking a large mouthful of water from the pool, the wound actually healed slowly. However, if the water is left out of the pool for too long, its effectiveness will slowly lose, and eventually it will become the same as ordinary fresh water. Fortunately, the pool water can also satisfy hunger.

, take a sip every time you are hungry and it will last you a long time.

Looking at the wooden stick in his hand, Han Ming felt helpless. This stick was picked up from the stump of the Tree of Life. It was extremely hard. He once tried to bang it on the stone crazily until he was too tired to swing it anymore.

I didn't move the stick in my hand until I realized that the wooden stick was intact without any damage. It was harder than steel.

There is no use for such a good weapon.

Han Ming climbed to the top of the stump of the Tree of Life with his bare hands and sat on the branch in a daze. With his current physical strength, he could barely climb up. In the past few days, he finally found the escape route. On the island

Directly above is the top of this underground space. There is a huge crack not far from the rock wall. He should have fallen from there. However, although the remaining roots of the Tree of Life are several hundred meters high,

There is still a gap of dozens of meters from the top of the stone wall. Jumping is definitely not possible. At present, he has not thought of a better way to get there. And he is not willing to leave now.

I was stunned for a while, and when I was about to get down from the tree, I suddenly saw a faint light in a corner in the distance.

what is that?

Han Ming was a little curious. He didn't notice it last time because he was in a hurry. He decided to go over and have a look. Maybe he could make some unexpected discoveries.

Taking the wooden stick in his hand, he chopped thorns and grass all the way to the light.

Han Ming looked at the scene in front of him and opened his mouth in shock.

This is a giant stone cave shrouded in light blue light. Three large characters are engraved above the cave entrance: Water Temple.

Han Ming effortlessly passed through this layer of light blue light shield. When his body came into contact with the light shield, he felt the weak and imperceptible water magic energy in his body beat. He scratched his head, and also

He didn't pay much attention and walked straight in.

After walking in the cave for a while, I found a staircase leading deep into the ground. It seemed that someone had been here before.

After descending about a few hundred steps, a wide open space appeared in front of him. The stone walls on both sides were inlaid with many stones that glowed slightly with blue light, illuminating the open space. Han Ming carefully looked at these luminous stones.

, regrettably found that these were not the magic crystals he expected.

Wait! What is that!?

Han Ming glanced deep into the open space and found that there were many figures swaying far away from him. Could there be someone here!?

Holding the wooden stick in his hand tightly, Han Ming cautiously approached little by little. When he could see clearly what these figures were, his pupils shrank instantly and the hairs all over his body stood up. They were actually one by one.

A skeleton holding a long knife and wearing broken armor! The skeleton closest to him has already noticed him. Its empty eyes have no eyeballs, replaced by two red light spots.

Han Ming swallowed hard. Could this be the so-called resurrected humans? Catherine once said that the elder of their tribe had led many dead humans, elves and even dragons. Could this be the same kind of thing?

thing?

The skeleton soldier who discovered Han Ming's traces rushed over with a long knife. Han Ming almost peed his pants in fear.

It is impossible to understand this feeling without witnessing everything in front of you. In his original world, people were not afraid of wild beasts, but what they were most afraid of were ghosts and monsters. His heart jumped into his throat.

In panic, he quickly raised his stick to block. The skeleton soldier's sword directly knocked Han Ming away five or six meters away, and the stick in his hand also flew away. He didn't have time to think about it, he stood up and ran away with a yell. He walked along the stairs.

He ran out of the cave in one breath, and then ran all the way out before he looked back in fear and found that the skeleton soldier had not chased him out.

Could it be that it couldn't get out of the cave? Han Ming took another look at the light blue light shield at the entrance of the cave and vaguely guessed something.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and prepared to leave this terrifying place quickly. His arms were still numb until now. The skeleton soldier was really abnormal and surprisingly strong. And at that time, he clearly saw that there were other skeleton soldiers like this.

There are a lot of them. He doesn't dare to mess with these things.

Just as he was about to leave, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Isn’t this the training opportunity I have been pursuing so hard!!

These guys are so strong, and they are still alive. I can completely rely on fighting them to improve my strength. And I have a pool of water, so what are I afraid of? As long as he doesn't chop off my head with a knife, I can fight with them.

They keep consuming it. And their strength will continue to improve, but those skeleton soldiers will not.

Gently patting the water bag on his waist, Han Ming felt a little relieved. He strode back to the cave. When he came to the open space underground again, he looked carefully and found the skeleton chasing him.

The soldier returned to the same place again. Only then did he feel relieved.

He found his stick and leaned along the stone wall little by little. The skeleton soldier discovered him again.

He raised his long knife and slashed at him again like last time. Han Ming was mentally prepared. He held the stick tightly with both hands and waved the stick to meet him.

The wooden stick and the long knife collided together, and Han Ming was knocked out again. This time, he did not run away. He rolled to his feet holding the wooden stick, yelled and rushed forward again. The skeleton soldier also chased after him.

The two of them fought together. Han Ming was knocked away time and time again. His hands were shaking and he could hardly hold the wooden stick in his hand. He was holding the wooden stick in both hands and his legs were shaking. The skeleton soldier took aim.

He opened a gap in Han Ming's body and hit Han Ming's waist with the knife.

"Ah~~~~~! I love you so much, uncle!!"

Han Ming screamed in pain, covered his wound and hurriedly ran away down the stairs, only to be stabbed again in the back.

He rushed out of the cave, threw himself on the grass outside the cave, hurriedly took off the water bag from his waist and took a big gulp of spring water. Fortunately, the skeleton soldier's knife did not hit the water bag, otherwise it would be really bad.

After a while, the wound healed. Han Ming stood up and moved his body, and found that his strength had indeed increased again. Although not as much as last time, it was enough to surprise him. If this continues, he will become stronger.

What a treat!

Having made up his mind, Han Ming sneaked back quietly, picked up the stick on the ground, shouted and rushed towards the skeleton soldiers: "Your grandfather, I'm back!!"

The first two times he fought and retreated, leading the skeleton soldiers to the entrance of the cave little by little. This time he was so excited that he forgot about it. As a result, he shouted and attracted four or five skeleton soldiers. Han Ming

He screamed "Oh my god" again! He turned around and ran away again.

Damn it! I was careless, I was careless.

After adjusting his condition, he held the stick and rushed into the cave entrance again.

Just like this, he was defeated again and again, and was injured again and again. Han Ming's strength and speed were also growing. After drinking the pool water, he ran back to drink it, and when it was full, he ran back to fight. From the beginning, he continued to fight.

The skeleton soldier couldn't resist a single blow, but later he was able to survive a few attacks, and the two sides were almost tied. It took Han Ming about 3 days in total.

When he finally knocked the skeleton soldier's head away with a stick, he cheered and laughed wildly. As a result, he attracted several skeleton soldiers again, and he could only run away in embarrassment again.

Not far from the entrance of the cave, Catherine sat looming on a branch, holding her chin with one hand and looking at Han Ming's embarrassed figure, the corner of her mouth curved in a charming arc.

"This kid is a bit interesting..." dd


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