I was Born in Hell

oh?

This orc thinks clearly.

It is completely different from the almost irrational monsters around it.

Not only that, the orc hero "Liu Qing" not only exudes a majestic aura, but also has a sense of strangeness that is different from the surrounding monsters, as if it is difficult to integrate with each other.

This feeling is like... myself? ?

"How many years have you been trapped in this world?"

Gu Fan suddenly said something that left Zhang Er scratching his head, but it made the heroic orc frown and feel a trace of doubt.

The orc hero hesitated: "What did you say??"

Trapped in this world?

This made the orc hero feel confused.

In his perception, he was born from a certain tribe, and his body was exceptionally strong, and he was considered the pride of the tribe.

He grew up slowly, continued to learn and fight, and gradually surpassed everyone in his clan. Under the spotlight, he became a hero of a generation. He fought in the north and south throughout his life and won countless honors.

But inexplicably, he had a sense of disobedience and a feeling of being out of place since he was a child.

One hundred and twenty years.

It has been more than 120 years since he became a hero.

After surpassing the "Legendary" level, lifespan will be greatly increased, and it is almost impossible to die naturally except for death in battle.

I have gone through countless ups and downs in this life. The older generation has long since died of old age, and hundreds of thousands of descendants have also died in countless battles. But inexplicably, I have a weird feeling, always feeling that I have forgotten something important. thing.

The strange words spoken by the human made the orc hero think about it. What does it mean to be trapped in this world? ?

"As expected."

"You are not the product of this world's illusion transformed into reality."

Gu Fan immediately understood that in the world constructed by thoughts and fantasies, there were hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of "outsider" residents from other places.

Those "outsiders" are all brains soaked in nutrient solution. Countless consciousnesses have constructed this illusory world, but in the end they themselves have integrated into the illusory world and become a part of it.

They are builders.

They are outsiders.

They forgot the past, provided the residue of faith and consciousness for thousands of years, and finally became strong in this world.

Legendary mithril level! !

The leader of the orcs in front of him, a hero-level character, was suddenly the legendary Mithril-level powerhouse who had broken through the limits, and he was also one of the countless brains soaked in the nutrient tank.

"I can not understand what you say."

The voice of the orc hero Liu Qing became much duller. Gu Fan shook his head and smiled, "This is a false world, and the setting is almost the same as in a fantasy game before the end of the world."

"You may have forgotten those memories, right?"

The years change.

The flow of time in this world is different.

At least the hero Liu Qing actually spent 120 years.

So many years, enough for him to forget many things, such as the vague memories before the end of the world, such as the thousand-year-old belief that has been blocked? ?

He has been reincarnated.

From the moment he became an orc baby, his memory had almost been erased and reset, just like drinking Meng Po soup.

But... Gu Fan's few words still made him feel awkward and uncomfortable, as if they could reveal some kind of truth deep in his heart.

"Human beings are best at bewitching."

"I will not continue talking to you. Since you don't want to tell me your name, there is no honor in this battle. It is just a massacre."

Liu Qing didn't want to be entangled anymore, so he rushed straight up with two broad-edged swords. The whole figure was as fast as a hurricane, and his steps were staggered back and forth. He obviously had a very strong combat skill level, which was completely different from the surrounding orcs who could only chop. different.

Swish, swish, swish.

The sword flashed and its edge was dazzling.

For 120 years, he has been fighting for most of his life, and his fighting skills are amazing.

Although this is a virtual world, it is no different from Gu Fan’s previous special way of training warriors in the "Corridor of Bitter Fantasy".

The effect is even better. Years of combat experience allow him to chop at an almost perfect angle with each sword. Not to mention powerful, it uses inertia to save effort and be efficient.

Gu Fan dodged and did not fight back. The violent sword light could cut any elite warrior into a pulp. On the surface, it also made Gu Fan miserable, but in fact, he was not even able to handle it with ease...

bass! !

The sword flashed.

Gu Fan squatted down, and the blade gleamed a centimeter above his hair. The sharpness generated by the blade cut off the huge ancient tree behind him.

Suddenly, the embarrassed and dodging figure rushed forward. The orc hero Liu Qing's pupils suddenly tightened, and he couldn't see the enemy's movements clearly for a moment.

By the time he reacted, Gu Fan's palm was already covering his forehead.

So fast! !

How is it possible? When did a strong person of this level appear among humans? ?

Liu Qing's heart was filled with shock. The next second, his brain stopped thinking, because a bloody and cruel murderous intention came overwhelmingly, like countless needles piercing his brain, and like the majestic sea. The body was smashed to pieces.

Killing thoughts! !

That was Gu Fan's killing intention, a power similar to [Extreme Pain Infusion].

The surging thoughts of killing nearly destroyed his consciousness, but it also inspired something deeper in his consciousness.

120 years.

Before that, before that, before that...

What did I see? ?

I was once a monk, an Eastern cultivator of immortality, who practiced on an immortal peak for thousands of years! !

It was the world of Eastern cultivation, where fairy clouds were lingering, white cranes spread their wings, and the spiritual energy in the air was so rich that it almost condensed into liquid. There I not only practiced cultivation, but also believed in the dragon totem.

500 years ago.

800 years ago.

1000 years ago.

Before that, before that, what was I! !

apocalypse.

monster.

A cruel world.

The weak eat the strong, the strong is king, a miserable world full of bloodthirsty monsters.

ah! !

I am just a small character, as insignificant as an ant, and I can be caught and eaten at any time.

I am not a cultivator, nor am I an orc hero, I am just a humble human being who can be eaten at any time.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

“Which one is me??”

"Which one is the real world??"

Liu Qing's consciousness could not accept such a huge amount of information, and his brain could not withstand the pressure of collapse, especially when the terror and despair in the apocalypse surged like a dam, crushing all his confidence and glory.

Can't tell the real world! !

He couldn't tell which world was real and which world was false.

Thousands of years of consciousness were intertwined, and finally his spirit reached its limit and he couldn't bear it at all.

Bang! !

The leader of the beast tribe exploded.

His consciousness couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed, and his whole body turned into a pool of blood in a weird way.

Then... something even weirder happened.

Not only this hero, but also the tens of thousands of orc tribe troops he controlled around him began to collapse and die. Large areas fell down, and their body temperatures gradually cooled.

died.

All the orcs who attacked the city were dead.

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