I was Born in Hell

Hey hey hey! !

The rough voice of the crazy rabbit came.

The consciousness of this crazy lunatic has not been wiped out directly, the sharp attack of the mind seems to tear it apart, and the crazy rabbit seems to be powerless in the hands of the Dark Dragon King.

But is this really the case? ?

"Crazy Rabbit."

"It has an unparalleled recovery ability. Breaking off a finger and throwing it out can turn it into a bomb, but it can be completely healed in the next second."

"It has a heart of colorful energy, and that heart alone is enough to reach the level of [Divine Gold]."

Gu Fan looked indifferent, he was familiar with the situation of Crazy Rabbit, and finally he showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile: "But his strongest is not these, but its spiritual power."

Mental strength.

The most powerful part of Crazy Rabbit is its mental strength.

It is a paranoid lunatic, the ideology in the brain is completely different from that of ordinary people, but this does not mean that his consciousness will become weak, on the contrary... the crazy consciousness is more tenacious! !

Anyone.

As long as his thinking ability is normal, if he is placed in Gu Fan's "Bitter Illusion Corridor" hell space, he will go crazy and collapse without torture.

Out of the thousand dead soldiers at the beginning, after a round of high-intensity fighting, there were only a hundred of them left, but they became stronger and stronger one by one, and the 14 who survived were completely called legends.

From this we can see how terrifying the corridor of bitter illusion is.

The Crazy Rabbit was different. The time he was trapped in the hallucinatory corridor was ten times longer than that of the legendary fourteen people.

Not only did he not collapse, but he enjoyed it, becoming more and more insane, becoming more and more manic, and the crazy killing made him extremely happy.

Every moment, they are fighting.

Every moment, there is an explosion.

He was trapped in the pure consciousness space by Gu Fan, and the flow rate of time far exceeded the normal range.

Crazy Rabbit kept bombing, killing, and slaughtering for months, even years, and was trapped in the space without getting tired... The intensity of consciousness had already reached an unbelievable level.

distortion.

crazy.

Manic.

Consciousness is extraordinarily tenacious.

This is the Crazy Rabbit. The Dark Dragon King chose to invade his body, which was simply the biggest mistake.

"You...how..."

The Dark Dragon King's sullen voice was full of doubts.

The thinking in the brain was divided into two poles. On the one hand, the Dark Dragon King occupied almost the entire negative energy of the body with a crushing force, and on the other hand, it was the original power of the Crazy Rabbit.

Instead of fighting back, it found it funny.

Even though the whole body has fallen into the hands of the enemy, Crazy Rabbit still finds it very interesting and fun.

"hehe."

"Do you think it's fun, then I'll let you have a good time."

The Dark Dragon King is a master of the spiritual department, how to deal with others, how to use mental power to erase others, those methods have long been familiar.

distortion.

Thoughts are like knives.

Thoughts are like thorns.

In the seemingly small body, there is a silent battle going on.

The Dark Dragon King began to attack.

The mental power was constantly cutting like a blade, cutting the crazy rabbit's mental thoughts into countless pieces.

The mental power pierced the heart like a thorn of darkness, piercing through the crazy rabbit's thoughts time and time again.

The spiritual power of the Dark Dragon King is like a huge steamroller, and the steel wheel runs over crazily, crushing the spiritual thoughts into little bits of silver light.

complete victory.

In this battle of ideas, the Dark Dragon King was almost completely victorious.

However, although those fragments continued to burst and spread everywhere like glass shards, they shone with dots of starlight and were not directly erased.

No matter how ravaged by the Dark Dragon King.

No matter how tortured the Dark Dragon King is.

That little bit of fluorescence just doesn't go away.

Mind warfare is actually quite special.

It's not like a physical battle in the outside world, where blood will bleed out when the blade is pierced into the chest, and the enemy can be killed by cutting off the head... There is no blood in the battle between the soul and the mind,

Not even a fixed form.

Can you tell what shape a thought takes? ?

This is an extremely drawn battle.

Thoughts, ideas, can be stretched infinitely, and it seems that countless colors are scattered in a kaleidoscope.

The Dark Dragon King's way of fighting is to stimulate these thoughts, torment them, tear them apart, and make them extremely painful.

give up.

Facing the torture that is too painful to live, most people will choose to give up.

"Let me die."

"Quickly end my life."

"I don't want to continue being tortured like this, dying again and again, being chopped into countless pieces, crushed into pieces..."

Ordinary people probably think this way, they can't bear the countless punishments of the Dark Dragon King, and thus have the idea of ​​giving up, walking towards the final grave of death.

once give up.

Once relaxed.

Once the soul chooses not to persist.

They are like candles in the wind, wisps of light are gradually annihilated, and the fire of the soul is finally extinguished.

Consciousness will also be completely erased.

This is the attack method of the Dark Dragon King, inflicting pain and torture, causing people to collapse.

But the strange thing is... no matter what form it makes its own consciousness into, no matter how it attacks the shining light scattered all over the body, it has no effect at all.

They didn't dissipate.

They didn't give up.

They're not even dimmed.

On the contrary, those fragments of consciousness, those fragments of soul, became more and more brilliant, blooming with dazzling and gorgeous light.

explode! !

Soul consciousness is exploding.

"Hahahahaha!!"

"Fun, interesting, so much fun."

"I'm exploding, not my fingers, not my heart ... ah ah ah ... I know, that must be my thought."

"Boom, I'm exploding, my thoughts are exploding, my soul is exploding, it's cool!!"

Crazy Rabbit has been attacked countless times, and the thought form finally has its own changes. Countless soul fragments explode like bombs.

There is no voice in the soul.

But the Dark Dragon King seemed to hear countless deafening explosions, and the soul full of dark negative energy was constantly being exploded.

The most incomprehensible thing is... after the explosion of the crazy rabbit's soul fragments, it did not disappear, but transformed into countless bomb-shaped gadgets.

This is a spiritual world that does not conform to physical common sense.

One bomb will become two bombs after it explodes, and four bombs will be produced after two bombs explode, and occasionally one bomb will split into ten or dozens of special cases.

burst.

Souls are bursting.

Crazy Rabbit completely disregarded his own life and death, and even turned his mind-form into explosives, bombarding wildly inside his body.

"madman."

"Stop."

"If this continues, both of us will be killed, don't you want to die with me!!"

The Dark Dragon King felt that his soul was gradually being bombed and disintegrated, and finally felt afraid, and roared at the other master in his body.

useless.

Rabbids won't stop.

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