The sea rabbit secretly lamented that it was a pity that its risky move with the help of the waves did not achieve its goal. It had been sailing on the sea for more than half a year, and it wanted to borrow the power of nature, but the fatty's steel teeth made its plan fail.
The fatty had a lingering fear in his heart. If this guy was placed in the Origin World, he would definitely be one of the most outstanding Half Immortals, and he was especially good at close combat. Looking at his proficiency in using swords, he was most likely a sword cultivator. If this guy was placed in the Immortal Court, this would be the most troublesome orthodoxy.
Holding a sword in his teeth was not his strong point, but he was forced to do so. There was no other way. Because of the origin power, the teeth were the hardest part of a human.
The anchor chain continued to dance, and the rhythm was hidden in it. Originally, it was dispensable, but now, if it did not destroy this guy's path, it would be in vain to call itself an immortal!
Such a move would shake the immortal lattice of this part of his soul to a certain extent, but he could not care so much now. This was a big matter related to the honor and dignity of an immortal.
The key was that there was still an immortal's consciousness on this ship. His disgraceful behavior today might be spread to the Immortal Court, which was something he could not tolerate.
Immortals would not do anything in desperation, but they would also fly into a rage out of humiliation! He had to deal with it quickly, and then he had a more important opponent!
The fatty, who had completely let go of his mentality, no longer reserved his strength to guard against the possible attack of another immortal. He began to focus all his attention on this damned Swordsman! The strength of the anchor chain increased a little. Very secretly, the sharp whistling sound gradually invaded the other party's brain cortex, and began to prepare for a mental attack that would reverse memory.
When the fatty went all out, the sea rabbit began to feel heavy pressure. No matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he did not completely inherit the swordsmanship inheritance, and there was an insurmountable gap between the two realms.
The mental pressure began to appear, but he did not understand why. With his level of origin power, it should not be, but the terrible situation still happened. It was as if thousands of small needles were massaging his brain!
In such a situation, even a fool would know that the situation was not good! He could even easily resist the mental attack of the Golden Helmet Ghost King, but he did not expect that this ordinary-looking fatty could reach such a high level of mental invasion in the whistling sound!
In the eyes of others, the sea hare had begun to fight with all its might!
The last time he risked his life, it was under careful planning. Although he didn't succeed, at least he wasn't injured. But this time, it was different. It was a last-ditch struggle knowing that he was no match for the enemy!
In this world where there were no other methods, the huge difference in Origin Power basically determined the outcome.
Even if the chain didn't directly hit the body, it would still cause serious damage. The unfamiliarity of the chain made the sea hare's defense very difficult. He had already been sent flying many times. If it wasn't for Fatty deliberately not killing him and deliberately sending him out after the memory was reversed, he would have already been sent away.
Widow Hai saw that something was wrong and was about to lead people to help, but she was stopped by Mu Bei.
"Don't panic, it's not over yet. You should have confidence in the rabbit!"
Sea Widow glared at him. "Mubei! Did you do it on purpose? If the two of you had worked together, it wouldn't have been so difficult! "
Mu Bei shook her head and said coldly, "Don't go down! I'll only say this once! "
Widow Hai was still struggling, but several dancers had already clamped her. Just like how Widow Hai had complete trust in the sea hare, these dancers also obeyed Mu Bei's words.
They had good intentions, but this process was really unbearable!
… … The sea hare finally realized that human strength was sometimes limited. Ever since he had obtained a powerful ability, this was the first time he had truly suffered a loss!
But this kind of predicament didn't destroy his self-confidence, because this meant that his strength outside of the dream was far inferior to those immortals in the sky. This was acceptable.
He was still looking for a way to perish together, but this kind of effort was getting weaker and weaker. It wasn't a problem of willpower, but that he now had a splitting headache, and it was very difficult to concentrate. Fatty's rhythmic harassment had now become an attack, and he no longer hid his true purpose.
Only now did the sea hare understand that this powerful fatty seemed to value spiritual rhythmic attacks more than directly killing him!
It seemed to be a bit of a reversal of priorities? Shouldn't the rhythmic influence be used as a supplement, and killing him as the ultimate goal? How come now the anchor attack was used as a supplement, and the rhythmic attack was more important?
There must be a reason for this abnormality!
Even if he hadn't awakened his original memories, he also realized that there was something fishy about this. A simple judgment was that Fatty and Mubei were both people who had some understanding of the real world. If they both thought that spiritual attacks were more important than physical destruction, then there must be a reason for doing so.
On this ship, life and death weren't important, what was important was the spiritual confrontation!
The sea hare quickly grasped the essence of the problem. Although he didn't know the specific reason why Fatty did this, but where the enemy was, he had to be important!
His ability was completely reflected in the application of the Force, and he knew nothing about spiritual things. So even though he knew that he might be in danger, he didn't know how to deal with it!
The only thing he could do was to flow more of the Force to his brain, but under Fatty's incomparably powerful rhythmic disturbance, his resistance was like throwing a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood.
What did the human brain look like? He had no knowledge in this field, and no one in this world could teach him this kind of thing. However, when he directed more of his origin power towards his brain, he could vaguely feel a rough outline. It was like a hemispherical object, and outside the hemispherical object, there were tens of thousands of needle-like attacks pressuring him. This was the root cause of his splitting headache.
His Force level wasn't enough to completely resist, and he retreated step by step. The needle-like feeling was getting more and more intense, as if the needles were piercing deeper and deeper. Perhaps, when it reached a certain depth, a certain range, the opponent would achieve his goal?
How should he break out of this situation? For a soul in a dream who didn't know anything about cultivation, this was a huge test!
The pain was getting more and more intense, so intense that he couldn't think! If he didn't make a decision, he would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered! This was no longer a matter of pure willpower, but a real attack that was destroying his brain!
In the eyes of the few people in the cockpit, the battle between both sides was very strange. Fatty's anchor chain was weak, and he clearly had countless opportunities to kill the enemy under the anchor, but he missed them time and time again. The sea hare's counterattack was absent-minded, and it no longer had the incomparable momentum from before.
They looked more like they were dancing than fighting! It was like two drunkards were gesturing …
Sea Widow was even more worried, but Mu Bei was the only one among the spectators who knew the inside story!
"Don't worry! They are still fighting! It's just that it's not within the scope of normal understanding, it's a spiritual aspect that you can't understand!
So, it's still hard to say who will win! "
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