Puppet Curse Chapter 588: Swallow
bsp;The battle in the consciousness space was more cruel than imagined. Hong Mo and his own body fought together without reservation. Whether it is Hong Mo or the main body, they all know that at this time, they have no way out. They will either devour the other party or be devoured by the other party.
Furthermore, although the battle in the consciousness space appears to be a battle between limbs, it is actually just a battle of consciousness. As long as you can think of it and be completely sure, then almost all abilities can be used, and you are no longer limited to your original abilities.
So, at this time, the battle between Hong Mo and the main body was really crazy.
At the beginning, both Hong Mo and the main body were using their original abilities, electromagnetism, ignoring defense, high-speed regeneration... But when they discovered that this consciousness space was no longer limited to the body, the battle became Incredibly complicated. Various abilities emerge one after another, and the huge and crazy destruction makes the entire space tremble.
Of course, it does not mean that as long as Hong Mo and the main body think of any ability, they can definitely use it. At least they must have a deeper understanding of this ability before they can use it.
As for Hong Mo and the original body, to put it bluntly, they are just the same person, and their abilities are similar. Therefore, in the end, it is a competition of consciousness intensity. Because each other knows these abilities very well, Hong Mo and the main body can't help each other. I don't know since when, the two of them no longer use other abilities, but fight in the most primitive way, using their flesh to speak.
This is a real fight, a fight that is not fake at all, punches to the flesh, every time, trying with all your strength to tear off any trace of the opponent's flesh and blood.
Moreover, every time a piece of flesh and blood is torn off the opponent, it will be directly devoured and then used to strengthen oneself.
The sea of blood has gradually dried up, and Castlevania has become a ruin. Red Ink and the main body stared at each other while breathing heavily. Both of them had heavy injuries. Almost the entire left shoulder of the main body was torn off, while Hong Mo had more than half of it taken away starting from the lower abdomen. However, such injuries are not fatal to either of them, because they are in the consciousness space, so their bodies are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Between the two of them, a huge gap opened in the ground, and dark red flames emerged from the ground, burning blazingly. Through the flames, the two looked at each other and admired each other.
"I admit that you really surprised me, but you are not my opponent after all, because I am a clone of Kashiwagi's planet consciousness. Although it is not complete, what I represent is The will of the entire planet." The main body said, gently waving his right hand forward.
There was a soft buzzing sound, and Hong Mo was suddenly bombarded by a huge force. Before Hong Mo could resist, the main body clenched his right hand again, the air suddenly became extremely thick, and Hong Mo was immediately bound in the air.
"Do you know what the will of the planet represents?" The main body gasped and looked at Hong Mo proudly.
"What?"
"Representative, 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 main body smiled arrogantly, and then pulled with his right hand move. With a scoff, Hong Mo's shoulder-length right hand was forcibly torn off. Blood spattered less than a few centimeters before it was also imprisoned in the air.
"How!"
"No!" Hong Mo said calmly, as if it was not his own body that was injured.
"Not so?! Hahahahaha, you are not pretending to be fearless, are you? Since you feel this way, then use the ability to resist." The main body said, clasping his hands together, and the huge pressure suddenly disappeared from the red The air around Mo spread to Hong Mo. This pressure is so heavy that it seems to crush everything into powder.
There was a creaking sound of bones twisting on Hong Mo's body. His body gradually couldn't bear the heavy pressure and kept exploding. The minced meat mixed with plasma dyed the surrounding space red, and even though his head was squeezed out of shape by the force of gravity, Hong Mo's eyes were still calm, so calm that there was no trace of ripples.
The main body originally thought that the chance of victory was certain, but at this time, he felt a little afraid for no reason.
"Mysterious!" The main body separated his hands, and then pressed down hard. At this time, even the main body's face was distorted with countless veins, and his eyes were almost split open.
"Drink!" The main body shouted loudly and used a little more force. This huge pressure suddenly spread to Hong Mo's body. With a bang, like a broken bag, Hong Mo's body suddenly couldn't bear it and turned into a pile of meat paste, covering his bones and head, leaving nothing behind. Next, complete meat sauce.
Hoo, ho, ho, ho...!
The main body was breathing heavily, with uncontrollable ecstasy on its face. But the next moment, the smile on the main body's face faded, and then he looked solemnly at the meat sauce suspended in the air.
The meat sauce is mixed with blood. It is so thick that it cannot be melted. It slowly follows gravity and flows towards the ground. However, the meat sauce and blood do not reveal the smell of death, but gradually a trace of blood appears. Light. The blood-red light shrouded the meat sauce. It was not very obvious, but it was impossible to ignore.
The meat sauce was gradually twisting before it fell to the ground.
With a turn of the wheel, a pair of eyes suddenly formed, blood-red eyes. The blood-red eyes turned and instantly turned into cold and ruthless vertical pupils. The sudden appearance of such a pair of eyes in the meat sauce makes people feel extremely evil.
Even the main body couldn't help but take a step back and look at these eyes in surprise.
Starting from the eyes, the meat paste gradually began to condense again, and the outline of the red ink gradually appeared. But this time, it is no longer the shape of a demon, but the shape of the red ink itself, a human body. Outside this body, the unsolidified meat sauce is still squirming.
"You guy!" The main body said viciously, and hit the air hard with his right fist. The red ink that was still solidifying was immediately blown away and sunk deeply into the ground. The movements of the main body did not stop, and a spirit step chased after him. Before Hong Mo could stop completely, another heavy punch hit the air, and then, the continuous bombardment shook the air and the earth into pieces. Jifen, the main body did not stop either.
After doing all this, the main body raised his hands again, and the soil on the ground that had turned into powder was immediately mixed with red ink flesh and blood and was lifted into the void, forming a huge sphere. The sphere was constantly rotating and grinding, as if it was going to completely grind away the red ink until nothing was left.
Even so, the movement of the main body was not finished. Finally, the ball was sent high into the sky, and then its eyes suddenly widened.
Explode!
There was a loud bang, like dozens of hydrogen bombs exploding. A violent shock wave swept through the entire consciousness space. The sea of blood and Castlevania below were immediately cleaned away, and even a layer of the earth was scraped away.
Dead? No!
The proprioceptive sense showed that Hong Mo was not dead, because he did not feel Hong Mo's memory during this period at all. In other words, he was not dead or swallowed by him.
Sure enough, in the center of the explosion, an inconspicuous speck of dust moved, and then the surrounding smoke and dust gradually gathered together, forming a pair of eyes, and the body was also gradually formed. This time, the main body did not continue to attack, but watched Hong Mo's recovery coldly. Okay, you are very good at pretending to be a ghost, but I just want to see what you are capable of.
Within a moment, Hong Mo returned to his original appearance, but what was different from before was that Hong Mo's body was filled with dark red blood.
"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that you would have such a trump card during this period of time." Although the main body was surprised, it was still not afraid at all.
"Ah, we both have circumstances. Come on, you are me!" Hong Mo said, slowly walking towards the main body. As the red ink advanced, the body reflexively took a step back, and then realized that it shouldn't be like this. Could it be that I was afraid? No, you must not think about this. This is the space of consciousness. If you are not confident in your heart, the consequences will be unimaginable.
However, this sudden thought haunted the main body's heart like a nightmare.
The power of the mind!
The red ink was surrounded by dark red blood. He took one step and suddenly appeared beside the main body. He hooked his right hand on the main body's neck, then tilted his head slightly and whispered in the main body's ear. One sentence.
"Do you still want to run!"
The sound was very soft, but it shook the body so much that it became stiff. How could this be done? The next moment, the main body struck Hong Mo's waist with a fierce elbow. However, this fierce blow was in vain. Hong Mo had disappeared beside him and appeared behind the main body at the same time.
With a click, the main body's hands were twisted behind the body by Hong Mo. Countless laws spread from Hong Mo's hands to the whole body of the main body. Then Hong Mo whispered in the ear of the main body again: "Stop resisting, you can't escape."
After saying that, Hong Mo's mouth suddenly opened, opening wider and wider, and finally bit down on the main body like an evil ghost opening its ferocious mouth. The main body turned his head, just in time to see this terrifying scene, and an uncontrollable fear flashed through his heart, and then in the next moment, this evil ghost fiercely swallowed him completely.
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Orochimaru and the Guardian Angel Blood Demon have been waiting for Hong Mo quietly for several hours. The aura on Hong Mo's body has been constantly changing during this period of time, bloody, evil, domineering, destructive,... gentle! Finally, the breath of red ink gradually returned to calmness, became calmer and calmer, and finally disappeared almost completely.
What happened?
Orochimaru doesn't know, nor do the guardian angels and blood demons, how shocking and cruel the battle in the consciousness space is. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience this kind of confrontation in the space of consciousness.
Finally, the breath of red ink completely disappeared. If it weren't for the red ink floating quietly in the air, I'm afraid no one would be able to detect the existence of the red ink. This situation made the guardian angel and blood demon worried, and Orochimaru was also extremely curious.
Suddenly, Hong Mo opened his eyes!
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