“You’re too naive. Is it possible to let you go first?” Wu Fengtian sneered and clenched his fists. He never thought of letting Su Mo go.
It took so much effort for him and Wu Han to capture Su Mo back. How could he let Su Mo go.
Although he was sure, even if Su Mo was allowed to leave the city, Su Mo would not be able to escape from his grasp.
However, Wu Fengtian would not be careless. If Su Mo had some special ability to escape, it would be a waste of all previous efforts.
A light flashed in Su Mo’s eyes. It seemed that it was basically impossible to persuade the other party.
That being the case, it’s better to act first. In a flash, Su Mo immediately activated the Invisible Fighting Spirit, and his body disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Wu Fengtian was stunned. At this moment, a cloud of purple mist suddenly rose from the place where Su Mo disappeared, covering him instantly.
Because the distance between the two was too close, Wu Fengtian couldn’t avoid it at all.
“this is……!”
Wu Fengtian came back to his senses, but his consciousness was immediately pulled into the dream demon space.
Su Mo’s figure was also revealed immediately without moving.
He used the Invisible Battle Soul not to escape, but to distract the opponent and increase the success rate of using the Nightmare Battle Soul for him.
In this witch clan’s city, he didn’t dare to make moves. Once he made a noise, he would die without a doubt, so he could only use the dream demon battle soul.
The dark cell, the black torture rack, remained the same as usual.
Wu Fengtian was tied to the rack with black iron chains, like a prisoner about to be executed.
“Illusion!” Wu Fengtian took a look at the cell, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he guessed the situation.
“Wu Fengtian, since you disagree, then suffer death!”
Su Mo appeared in front of Wu Fengtian, with a flash of light in his hand, and a sharp short knife appeared.
Then, without hesitation, he slashed at Wu Fengtian’s body.
Pooh!
A large piece of flesh and blood was directly cut off from Wu Fengtian’s shoulder, and the blood flowed horizontally.
uh~~
Wu Fengtian let out a soft snort, gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain.
“Su Mo, it’s just an illusion. It’s all fake. Let’s see how I break through it!”
Wu Fengtian shouted loudly, and his mental thoughts poured out crazily, impacting this dream demon space with all his strength.
As a genius at the peak of the seventh level of Wu Zunjing, Wu Fengtian’s mental power was so powerful that it immediately caused the Dream Demon Space to tremble violently.
Su Mo’s expression was cold, and while trying his best to control the stability of the Dream Demon’s space, he kept waving his arms.
Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! !
The sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh and blood continued, the blood continued to splatter, and the pieces of meat flew across. Wu Fengtian’s whole body was stained red with blood while he was breathing.
However, Wu Fengtian is also a person with a firm mind. He knows that all of this is an illusion, so he just keeps silent and insists on gritting his teeth.
The mighty spiritual force constantly impacted the Dream Demon’s space, causing the space to vibrate continuously, and cracks appeared one after another, as if it might completely collapse at any time.
Su Mo was also gritted his teeth and persevered, mobilizing his mind to the extreme and controlling the stability of the Dream Demon space. Wu Fengtian’s mental strength was too strong for him to bear.
squeak squeak~~~
There was a creaking sound, and the flesh and blood on Wu Fengtian’s body was cut off by Su Mo, revealing the thick white bones. The short knife scraped on the white bones, creaking.
“what!”
From Wu Fengtian’s mouth, finally let out a scream. It is impossible for anyone to bear the pain of bone scraping.
Although this is the dream demon space, everything is fake, but the deep pain is real.
squeak~~
Su Mo stopped cutting Wu Fengtian’s flesh and blood, and the dagger kept scraping over Wu Fengtian’s shoulder bones, even sparking faintly.
“Su Mo, wait for me to break through your illusion, and I will let you live or die!” Wu Fengtian controlled his mad roar, his face was pale, and beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.