Chapter 588 Devouring

The battle in the consciousness space is more cruel than imagined. Red ink and its own body fight together without reservation. Whether it is red ink or ontology, they all know that at this time, they have no way out, either devouring each other or being swallowed by each other.

Moreover, although the battle in the conscious space is ostensibly a battle between limbs, it is actually just a confrontation of consciousness. As long as you can think of it and be completely sure, then almost all abilities can be used, and are no longer limited to their original abilities.

So, at this time, the battle between Hongmo and the ontology is really crazy.

At the beginning, the red ink and the body are using the original capabilities, electromagnetic, ignoring defense, high-speed regeneration..., and when it is found that this consciousness space is no longer limited to the body, the battle becomes extremely complicated. All kinds of abilities emerge one after another, and the huge and crazy destruction makes the whole space tremble.

Of course, it does not mean that as long as the red ink and ontology think of any ability, it can be used absolutely. At least it is necessary to have a deeper understanding of this ability before it can be exerted.

And red ink and ontology, to put it bluntly, are just the same person. The abilities they know are much the same, so in the end, it is completely a competition of consciousness intensity. Because they know each other very well about these abilities, Hongmo and the body can't help each other. I don't know when they have stopped using other abilities, but the most primitive struggle and speak with the body.

This is the real fight. There is no fake fight. Every time, I try my best to tear off any trace of flesh and blood of the other party.

Moreover, every time you tear off a trace of flesh and blood of the other party, it will be directly swallowed and then used to strengthen yourself.

The sea of blood has gradually dried up, and the demon city has also become a ruin. The red ink and the body are gasping and staring at each other fiercely. Both of them were seriously injured, and the whole left shoulder of the body was almost torn off, while Hongmo started from the lower abdomen and was directly dug out more than half of it. However, such an injury is not fatal for both of them, because it is in the space of consciousness, so their bodies are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Between the two, the ground cracked a huge gap, and a dark red flame came out of the ground, burning brightly. Through the flames, the two looked at each other and admired each other.

"I admit that you are really unexpected, but ah, you are not my opponent after all, because I am a split of the consciousness of Jupiter. Although it is not complete, what I represent is the will of the whole planet." The body said, waving his right hand gently forward.

With a soft hum, the red ink was immediately bombarded by a huge force. Before the red ink could resist, the body clenched its right hand again. The air suddenly became extremely thick, and the red ink was suddenly bound in the air.

"Do you know what represents the will of the planet?" The body gasped and looked at the red ink proudly.

"What?"

"Representing that I can control everything on this planet, gravity, repulsion, gravity, pressure, air density... In front of me like this, you won't have a chance." The body smiled wildly, and then pulled his right hand. With a sneer, Hong Mo's right hand was forcibly torn off shoulder-length, and the blood splashed out less than a few centimeters, and he was also imprisoned in the air.

"How!"

"No!" Hong Mo said indifferently, as if it was not his own body that was injured.

"How is it?!! Hey, hahahaha, you're not pretending to be fearless, are you? Since you think so, show the ability to resist. As the body said, his hands were folded, and the huge pressure suddenly spread from the air around the red ink to the red ink. This pressure is so heavy, as if to crush everything into powder.

On the body of the red ink, there was a creaking sound of twisted bones, and the body gradually couldn't stand the heavy pressure and kept bursting. The minced meat was mixed with plasma and dyed the surrounding space red, and even the head was squeezed and deformed by this gravity. The red ink's eyes were still calm and calm without a trace of waves.

The body originally thought that the chance of winning was in hand, but at this time, it felt a trace of fear for no reason.

"Falt to be mysterious!" Separate the body with both hands, and then press it down hard. At this time, even the body and the face were twisted with countless blue veins, and the eyes almost stared out.

"Drink!" The body shouted loudly and exerted a little force again. This huge pressure suddenly spread to the red ink's body, like a broken bag. The red ink's body suddenly couldn't stand it. It completely became a pile of meat sauce, wrapped in bones and head, leaving nothing left, completely meat sauce.

Wow, hoo, hoo, hoo...!

The body gasped heavily, and there was an uncontrollable ecstasy on its face. But the next moment, the smile on the body's face stopped, and then looked solemnly at the meat sauce floating in the air.

The meat sauce is mixed with blood, which is too thick to melt. It slowly follows the gravity and flows towards the ground. However, these meat sauce and blood do not show the smell of death, but gradually glow with a touch of blood. The blood-red light over the meat sauce is not very obvious, but it can't be ignored.

Before these meat sauces fell to the ground, they gradually twisted.

With a rolling, a pair of eyes suddenly formed, blood-red eyes, blood-red eyes turned, and instantly turned into that kind of cold and ruthless vertical pupil. Such a pair of eyes suddenly appear in the meat sauce, which makes people feel extremely evil.

Even the body couldn't help taking a step back and looked at these eyes in surprise.

From the eyes, the meat sauce gradually began to condense, and the red ink gradually appeared. And this time, it is no longer the shape of the devil, but the shape of the red ink itself, the human body. Outside this body, the unsolidified meat sauce is still squirming.

"You guy!" The body said viciously, and the right fist was fiercely bombarded in the air, and the red ink, which was still solidifying, was suddenly bombarded and deeply fell to the ground. The movement of the body did not stop. A spiritual step caught up with it. Before the red ink completely stopped, another heavy punch bombarded the air. Then, the continuous bombardment, even the air and the earth were shaken into powder, and the body did not stop.

After doing all this, the body raised its hands again, and the soil on the ground, which had become powder, was suddenly carried to the void, forming a huge sphere. The sphere is constantly rotating and grinding, as if to completely grind the red ink to nothing left.

Even so, the movement of the body is not over. Finally, the sphere is sent into the sky, and then the eyes suddenly widened.

Explosion!

A loud noise, like dozens of polyhydrogen bombs exploded. The violent shock wave swept through the whole consciousness space. The blood sea and the Castlevania below were suddenly cleaned, and even the earth was blown away.

Are you dead? No!

The body felt that the red ink was not dead, because he did not feel the memory of the red ink during this period at all, that is to say, he did not die and was not swallowed up by him.

Sure enough, in the center of the explosion, an inconspicuous dust moved, and then the surrounding smoke gradually converged, forming a pair of eyes, and the body was gradually forming. This time, the body did not continue to attack, but looked coldly at the recovery of red ink. Well, you're good at pretending to be a ghost, but I'll see what you can do.

In a moment, the red ink returned to its original appearance, but unlike before, the red ink's body was filled with dark red blood light.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that you would have such a card again during this period." Although the body is surprised, it is still not afraid at all.

"Ah, we both have circumstances. Come on, you are me!" Hong Mo said and walked slowly towards the ontology. With the progress of Hongmo, the body reflex took a step back, and then found that it shouldn't be like this. Are you afraid? No, you absolutely can't think about this. This is the space of consciousness. If you are not confident, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

However, this sudden idea is entangled in the heart of the noumenon like a nightmare.

[Power of Mind]!

The red ink was filled with dark red blood. Step by step, it suddenly appeared beside the body. The right hand was hooked on the body's neck, and then the head was slightly sideways and whispered in the ear of the body.

"Do you still want to run!"

The sound was very soft, but it shook the body so hard all over. How did you do this? The next moment, the body hit the waist of the red ink with a fierce elbow. However, this fierce blow hit the air, and the red ink has disappeared beside him and appeared behind the body at the same time.

With a click, the hands of the body were twisted behind by the red ink, and countless legal texts spread from the hands of the red ink to the whole body. Then Hong Mo whispered in his ear again, "Don't resist, you can't escape."

After saying that, Hong Mo's mouth suddenly opened, more and more open, and finally bit down at the body like a devil opening his ferocious mouth. The body turned its head and happened to see this horrible scene. An uncontrollable fear flashed in his heart. Then the next moment, the evil spirit completely devoured him fiercely.

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Orochimaru and the guardian angel blood demon have been quietly waiting for the red ink for several hours. The breath of Hongmo's body is constantly changing during this period, bloody, evil, domineering, destruction, ... gentle! Finally, the smell of red ink gradually calmed down, became calmer and calmer, and finally almost completely disappeared.

What happened?

Orochimaru doesn't know, and the guardian angel and the blood demon don't know how amazing and cruel the battle in the consciousness space is. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience this kind of confrontation in the consciousness space.

Finally, the smell of red ink completely disappeared. If it hadn't been for the red ink, it would have floated quietly in the air. I'm afraid that no one would detect the existence of red ink. And this situation makes the guardian angel and the blood demon worried, and Orochimaru is also extremely curious.

Suddenly, Hong Mo opened his eyes!