Battlefield of Consciousness.

The fighting between the two sides continues.

Here, the images of both sides are customized by them, so after fighting for a long time, they can't see what the other party is, and the only thing that can be sure is the undisguised malice of the other party.

At the moment, Orga was under siege as always, after all, he didn't have the kind of thing like a teammate.

He's used to it.

Since his debut, he has always been the one who has been brushed by people, maybe this is the fate of being a villain.

Compared to the other party who has the blessing of ritual power, it can be said that he is prepared, and Orga, who is already one order lower than the other party, although the power obtained by relying on the evolution system is not much to intimidate the other party, but in terms of pure strength, it is undoubtedly weaker.

However, thanks to his skillful use of consciousness, he is very handy in this regard.

For a while, even if the other party had an advantage in numbers and strength, there was no way to bargain for anything in his hands.

Instead, he seized the opportunity to kick out a participant.

This kind of battle at the level of consciousness is basically equivalent to the collision of souls, there is no minor injury to speak of, and once it fails, it is at least the price of serious injury.

Therefore, the demigod-level mage who was out of the game would not be able to come and participate in this battle again for a while.

Having said that, Olga didn't breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked at the several consciousness bodies in front of him who were still at their peak, and still felt a little tricky.

The battle of souls is essentially a kind of unskilled fighting and ruthless behavior.

Now the opponent's hard power is above himself, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will be pressed with a hammer.

And looking at the indescribable thing not far away, there is no bottom in my heart.

Because it is a direct contact with the heart, many of the most essential things will be exposed.

After the already not very normal Orga was slightly evil, his consciousness at this time was a little unacceptable, just seeing his distorted nature made the demigod-level mages present feel a little spicy, if the consciousness body had eyes.

'What the hell is this......

All the demigod-level mages were thinking about this.

In their perception, what is in front of them is really unheard-of evil.

It's a big polluter.

Just by coming into contact with it, you will involuntarily be contaminated with the toxin of consciousness, which will cause your consciousness to be traumatized, or at worst, you will directly change your ideology and become a madman.

It can be said that this is a tricky problem, and no matter how you do it, you will stab yourself in the blood.

However, they had to send an arrow, and they could not tolerate Olga having been doing things in their home base.

Even if it is damaged, it must be resolved.

After this secret exchange, several of their demigod-level mages reached a tacit understanding.

In silence, at the same time, he permanently ignited a part of his own power source, turning into countless sharp spears of consciousness and stabbing directly at Orga.

In the face of their resolute attack, Orga could only whisper an extremely polite speech:

"Grass ......"

Then, it was completely enveloped by the opponent's offensive.

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"Phew!"

Spat out a small clot of blood, Olga opened her three eyes that were oozing blood.

Without hesitation, he directly stabbed his skull from the temple with the index finger of his right hand, and opened a small wound on the hole.

And through that terrifying wound.

You can even see the inside of his skull, the brain that should have been tightly guarded, has turned into a pulp like a lump of mud that has been stirred up, making people feel sick to look at.

"Puff ......"

The hole was facing down, and he slapped his head a few times in reverse, like taking out garbage, and poured out all the broken brains.

He shook his empty brain, and for a moment he got used to it, a cruel smile in his eyes.

There is no doubt that in the clash of consciousness, he suffered a loss.

It was even forcibly smashed by people through consciousness.

It can be said that if it weren't for the [Evil Grudge Immortal Body] at work, it would automatically lock the blood.

Even if he was a demon and his vitality was strong enough, he would be seriously injured by this wave of attacks alone.

After all, his head was smashed, and no matter how you look at it, it's not a small injury.

Feeling the rapid regeneration of the brains inside his brain, he licked the blood flowing from his temples with his tongue stretched out like a snake, and calmly thought, "It's really careless, I still underestimate the indigenous powerhouses of this world......

At the same time, the mind is constantly simulating the attack not long ago, trying to find a better way to crack it.

After all, although he is not a saint warrior, if he encounters the same problem again and again, he can't suffer the same loss, right?

After some thought.

With the recovery of the injuries inside the brain, he still didn't think of any solution to solve it.

After thinking about it, I felt that I could only resist.

Because the other party is not playing with himself at all, he has no skills at all, and he is a suicide attack to overwhelm people.

When he let Orga absorb the knowledge of pain fluctuations and plundering, the consciousness he exercised was useless.

The World Fighting Series champion was blocked by several strong men with explosives strapped to their bodies.

This is the situation that happened to Olga.

Feeling that he was still a little groggy in his consciousness, he knew that it was the sequelae left by the impact of the soul by the external consciousness force.

Unlike physical injuries, soul and will injuries, even if there is a quick repair of the [Evil Grudge Immortal Body], there will still be a little strange feeling left in a short period of time, and it will take a period of recuperation to fully recover.

Looking at the distant line of defense, he could sense that his plague was still spreading rapidly.

After a flickering look in his eyes, he temporarily put away the idea of going back with direct revenge.

"Forget it, it will take a few days to ferment, let's take the opportunity to pretend to be dead first......"

Then, the figure disappeared directly in place and began to run away.

With the failure of blocking not long ago, the other party has already obtained some of his information.

Although the information would be extremely incomplete due to his counterattack, he felt that if he stayed where he was any longer, it was estimated that a few regiments of people would form a team to brush himself.

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Inside the line of defense, accompanied by severe pain in the head.

Several demigod-level mages on the edge of the magic ritual opened their eyes while their faces turned a little pale.

In order to defeat Orga in one fell swoop, they decisively chose to burn a part of their own power source and burst out with the strongest blow.

This is also a kind of injury for them, and they hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 500.

In a short period of time, they have at most six or seven percent of the strength at their peak, which can be described as a heavy loss.

Without waiting for Henry and the others to ask, the demigod-level mage in the lead took a slight breath and took the initiative to speak: "The other party is very tricky, and when we probed his information, he reacted directly, so we fought with him." Although he has been wounded at all costs, he should still have some strength, and you better get rid of him now completely. ”

Then, through magic, they passed on the information they had obtained to the people.