The Witch Demon is very famous in Hei Yao City. In the same realm, basically no one is his opponent!
Perhaps there are a few people who are not inferior to the witch demon, but they dare not fight with each other easily, because this person's methods are strange and he will definitely die if he loses.
The war soul of the witch demon is extremely special and is an alien in hundreds of millions.
His fighting soul is a dream!
Called the 'Dream Demon War Soul'!
Su Mo's heart became a little serious. He was not afraid of his opponent's strength, but his strange means were difficult to deal with.
At this time, the witch demon in black robe was also looking at Su Mo, with eyes facing each other, and an invisible fire light burst out.
"You are crazy!" The Witch Demon spoke, his voice a little hoarse and very stiff.
"Is that true?" Su Mo shrugged, not saying anything.
"I challenge you, do you dare to answer?"
The witch demon stood up and said in a low voice: "Don't rush to answer, I'll give you time to consider, because no one in the same level can survive!"
The witch demon's voice is not loud, but the confidence contained in it is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea. This is the iron-blooded confidence created by invincible at the same level.
The entire martial arts arena is quiet, and everyone's eyes are on Su Mo again, wanting to see if Su Mo dares to respond.
Once Su Mo faces the challenge, he will be almost dead!
The strength of the Witch Demon is actually not strong, but it is unparalleled. Even if the strength is far superior to the Witch Demon, he will have to hate him.
Su Mo had no expression on his face, and in Wu Chen's memory, he also had the name of the witch demon like thunder.
"Dream Demon War Soul?" Su Mo became curious. What kind of war soul is this? What abilities does it have?
In the stands, Wu Yuan saw that Su Mo did not agree immediately, and thought about it and sneered: "Wu Chen, so what if your combat power is against the will of heaven? I still dare not fight the Wu Demon!"
He was worried that Su Mo would not dare to face the challenge, so he began to speak in anger, which would arouse Su Mo's competitive spirit.
Su Mo ignored Wu Yuan and stared at the witch demon in black robe. He was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily.
"Go to the battlefield!" Su Mo said lightly. No matter what strange the other party was, he was not afraid at all.
"Very good!" Wu Mo grinned when he heard this, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, which looked extremely cold.
Swish!
The next moment, a black shadow flashed, and the witch demon's figure appeared on the battlefield and stood opposite Su Mo.
"Since you have chosen to die, I will fulfill you!" the witch demon said lightly.
"Don't say too much!" Su Mo's murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Taste the nightmare!" The witch demon smiled coldly, and then the phantom rose behind him, a hazy mist.
The mist was grayish-white, and it expanded rapidly when it appeared, instantly filling the entire battlefield.
Without surprise, Su Mo's figure was instantly covered by hazy mist.
The next breath, the scene in front of him changed and appeared in a dark room.
The room was like a cage, and Su Mo found that his hands and feet were tied to a huge cross skeleton by extremely thick iron chains.
He was weak and extremely weak, as if his cultivation had disappeared.
"What's going on?" Su Mo was shocked and completely confused by this situation! How could he be captured?
Is it an illusion? Or a dream?
"Hehe! Wu Chen, how do you want to die?" The Wu Demon appeared in front of Su Mo, holding a short knife as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand.
"Witch Demon, what is this place?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
"This is a dream, the dream I created for you!" The Witch Demon grinned, revealing his white teeth, and he did not hide it, because few people in the same level could escape his dream.
"Dream!" Su Mo's heart sank, but there were not many surprises. The other party's war soul was the dream demon war soul, and it was not beyond his expectations that he could create a dream.
However, he didn't expect that this dream would be so weird and terrifying!
laugh!
At this moment, the witch demon stretched out his palm and directly inserted the short knife in his hand into Su Mo's chest.
Uh~~
Su Mo suddenly groaned, and severe pain came from his body, and blood kept flowing down his chest.
"My favorite thing is to kill geniuses, especially powerful geniuses!" As the witch demon spoke, he drew out a short sword and stabbed Su Mo again.
Two rays of blood in Su Mo's body were like a spring, extremely miserable, and the severe pain hit his heart.
However, Su Moqiang calmed down his mind and immediately communicated with his devouring battle soul.
This place is a dream, and the cultivation strength is absolutely useless, only the power of the fighting soul can be broken!
Fortunately, although it was in a dream, Su Mo could still communicate with the war souls in his body.
He was about to urge him to devour the battle soul, but he immediately suppressed the idea. The other party's dream demon war soul was quite extraordinary, so he wanted to try how powerful it was.
Immediately, Su Mo communicated with the white long sword fighting soul and immediately activated the power of the fighting soul.
Buzz buzz ~~
The power of the sword that was cancelled rushed up from him, wrapping up the shocking edge, which immediately made the dream cage tremble slightly.
However, although the cage trembled, there was no sign of being destroyed.
"It's useless. My Dream Demon War Soul is a perfect war soul that is in one of thousands. You can't break it!" The Witch Demon sneered and began to slash Su Mo's body with the short knife in his hand.
Scream!!
The sound of sharp blade cutting flesh and blood sounded, making the teeth sore. Soon Su Mo was cut off more than a dozen deep bone- visible scars.
This made Su Mo's blood almost run out of his body, and his body became weak and weak, and he almost lost the strength to move a finger.
However, Su Mo was not worried much. This was a dream. As long as he kept his mind, he would not die.
He also guessed that the other party must use cruel means to destroy his will and his beliefs, and then he can be completely killed.
At this time, Su Mo communicated with the twelve sword martial souls again. Combined with the white long sword fighting soul, the sword on his body was extremely powerful.
Rumble!
As Su Mo used a large number of martial souls and war souls, the cage trembled violently, as if it was already overwhelmed.
"How is it possible? Your war soul is so powerful?" The witch demon immediately looked frightened when he saw this.
Can the dream he created be close to the brink of collapse? Is this Wu Chen's war soul also a perfect war soul?
"Hmph! No matter how strong you are, you can't imagine breaking my dream!" The witch demon snorted coldly, while trying his best to stabilize the cage, he raised the short knife in his hand and slashed hard at Su Mo's head.
"I want your war soul!" A weak voice came from Su Mo's mouth, and then he immediately activated his devouring war soul.
He had already figured out the bottom line of the other party's dream, and it was easy to break it.
boom!
As the devouring battle soul was activated, the entire cage space immediately collapsed and disappeared instantly.
"This is impossible!"
The witch demon's terrified voice resounded and immediately came to an abrupt end.
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outside world.
Everyone in the entire martial arts arena opened their eyes wide and stared at Wu Chen and Wu Mo on the platform.
Both of them stood still, like two stubborn stones, completely petrified.
Everyone knew that the battle between the two had begun.
This is an invisible confrontation, strange and terrifying!
When a witch and demon kills people, they never see a drop of blood and can take human life.
"How long do you think Wu Chen can last?"
"Wu Chen is very powerful, he should be able to breathe more than a dozen times!"
"This is absolutely impossible. No one in the same level can last ten breaths in the witch demon's hands!"
"I guess it will last about seven or eight breaths!"
Many people whispered, all guessing how long Su Mo could last in the hands of the witch demon.
No one thinks that Su Mo can last ten breaths, because the witch demon kills people of the same level without having to take ten breaths at all, even if the opponent is strong.
Wu Yuan showed a faint smile on his face. Wu Chen was finally going to die, and Wu Lie's revenge was avenged.
At this moment, everyone found Wu Chen on the battle stage and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Haha! It's only four breaths! Wu Chen can't hold on?"
"Six breaths are the limit!"
"It's worthy of being a witch demon! It's so terrifying!"
"Even Wu Chen's strong strength cannot stop the witch demon's ten breaths. The witch demon is truly invincible at the same level!"
Seeing this, everyone was immediately in an uproar and talked loudly because Wu Chen was about to lose!
Chapter completed!