1053 Owe someone a favor
Li Fan feels like a year has passed.
He fainted from the pain several times, but his brain was awakened by the Pope again, and he endured this excruciating pain again!
But the pope's face appeared again and told Li Fan that it had only been an hour.
Others live their days like years, but Li Fan lives his hours like years. This kind of pain, not to mention an hour, even a second, will make people collapse.
But Li Fansheng endured it! And neither the Pope nor Wang Luo had any intention of letting Li Fan rest, and they just kept torturing him.
In this environment, Li Fan continued to endure suffering.
The human brain has a protective mechanism. If a normal person endures such pain, he will definitely faint. But the Pope forced Li Fan to keep his mind clear, and he felt the pain that penetrated into his bones all the time.
Moreover, the punishment mechanism changes almost every day.
When Li Fan adapts to a certain kind of pain, the Pope will use a new torture method to make him fall into hell again.
It's like eighteen levels of hell, eighteen kinds of suffering, let Li Fan experience them one by one.
Li Fan's pain could not stop, and he slowly understood. If you want to be pain-free, you must learn to resist this pain signal from the outside. At the same time, pain can also amplify Li Fan's brain fluctuations.
"It's been almost a month and he still can't do it."
The Pope looked at Li Fan, who was lying on the ground with a stubble on his face, and shook his head at Wang Luo, who was sitting next to him.
"After so many days, he still hasn't mastered the skills of mental power."
"This is the bottleneck for martial artists!"
Wang Luo couldn't help but sigh, "He put all his concentration on training his Qi and body, so he was accomplished in martial arts, but he couldn't feel the power of his spirit."
"If he continues practicing, he might die."
The pope asked cautiously, "How about not counting it?"
"Just hold on for two more days... If it really doesn't work, I have to give up on him."
Wang Luo said, "The spiritual power of Shang Fang's sword must be strong and must not be controlled by others."
It is really difficult for a martial artist to learn spiritual power.
Even his master has very weak mental power and only has a slight understanding of it. Only in Wang Luo's generation, because he is a transformed person, especially after walking on the line of life and death, his mental power is extremely strong!
"Then let me try again. Be mentally prepared, he will turn into a madman at any time."
After being tortured for so long, the Pope did not believe that the boy could still be normal.
He once again entered Li Fan's spiritual world and looked at this poor man who had been suffering.
day to day.
"How's this pain?"
Two days later, the pope's big face appeared in front of Li Fan again.
"Wang Luo is about to give up on you, you are so disappointing! He plans to leave this place today, and you, you will die here, and I will use your body to receive the reward! Although I don't care about money, the Magic Association The price offered this time is a bit high! After all, I am not a god, so I can also seduce mortal hearts."
"Is it?"
A few days later, facing the Pope's provocation, Li Fan spoke again.
"You can still talk to me? It seems that I underestimated you. But this is also a kind of reflection. Most people would have gone crazy after being tortured like this by me."
"I was indeed going crazy...but...there was always someone telling me in my ears to stay rational and not lose."
"Who told you?"
"Have you not seen him? He has been sitting here."
Mr. Yang was sitting on a pillar next to him, holding a cane in his hand, dressed like a standard gentleman. If he were also wearing a tuxedo, he would be almost the same as the magicians from the Magic Association.
"who is he?"
Seeing this figure, the Pope was startled.
I didn't even feel that there was another person's spiritual power? How can this be
"I'm in charge of fighting, and he's in charge of helping me provide mental strength."
Li Fan said and ordered Mr. Yang, "Do me a favor and drag him in."
"As you command, my friend."
Mr. Yang bowed to Li Fan, and then he pulled his hands. The Pope could not control his mental power, and his consciousness was directly pulled into his brain by Li Fan!
And the moment the Pope came in, the terrible hell disappeared, and a clean lake appeared in front of him.
Li Fan stood quietly in the middle of the lake, with his feet on the lake, and Mr. Yang stood beside him.
"See, this is my world."
Li Fan pointed to the surroundings, "This is the imaginary world of every martial artist. There used to be two terrifying strong men here. But now they are gone and have been completely absorbed and fused by me."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the surrounding scene quickly changed, turning into the secret church secretly built by the Pope in the blink of an eye.
"You see, this is your favorite place, a beautiful cathedral."
Next to Li Fan were several Humen cannons. "But if there are two rounds of bombardment, I don't know if it can maintain this beautiful appearance."
"You, you can't hurt them! They are God's will and a great cultural heritage of mankind!"
"Can't you bear this? Your mental defense is too weak."
Li Fan waved his hand and the church burst into pieces. The Pope gritted his teeth, but he endured it.
And a door was broken down, and Wang Luo walked into Li Fan's heart.
"Li Fan, what are you doing?"
Wang Luo saw that the Pope was imprisoned in Li Fan's world, and quickly used his mental power to run in and take a look.
"You came?"
Wang Luo did help Li Fan a lot, and Li Fan was very grateful to him.
But now, Li Fan felt an even more terrifying force.
The sea around him was blue, and there seemed to be ships sailing in the distance, as if they were on some ocean.
Li Fan pointed to a small green island in front of him, "That's Alcatraz Island."
"The birthplace of the devil!"
Wang Luo also knew there, but he had never been there. Because Alcatraz is a mysterious place, no one knows where he is, and everyone wants to go there.
"Well, I can feel it, a terrible crisis."
Li Fan pointed at Alcatraz Island, his face gloomy, "Mr. Yang told me that there is a terrible existence on the island, and it seems to be waking up. But I don't know where he is, he is well hidden."
"I'm afraid you can only resolve the matter on Alcatraz Island by yourself."
Wang Luo shrugged, "There's only one thing left that I can do for you now."
"What's up?"
"You have taken the wrong approach, and your mental strength has been somewhat improved."
Wang Luo glanced at the tortured Mr. Yang who became stronger, "So, I will take you back to China now to help you kill the person you have always wanted to kill."
"Do you... want me to owe you a favor?"