"Wu Fengtian, how about we make a deal?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice. He was not in a hurry to escape, because in this Wu clan city, escaping rashly would only lead to a death.
"Trade? What kind of transaction do you want to do?" Wu Fengtian said with a stern face. He knew in his heart that Su Mo just wanted to escape.
"I will tell you how to devour other people's war souls. How about you let me go?" Su Mo asked.
"Oh?" Wu Fengtian heard this, and a light flashed in his eyes. If he could devour other people's war souls, he would get countless ghosts, and the power of the Soul-Sacrificing Banner could also be increased quickly, reaching a terrifying level.
"That seems to be the ability of your fighting soul?" Wu Fengtian asked with a sneer. He was not stupid and would not listen to Su Mo's foolings. Just now, Su Mo's huge devouring vortex was clearly the fighting soul.
"It's not a war soul, it's a secret technique that needs to be used in combination with the power of the war soul!" Su Mo shook his head, his face was solemn, and he seemed extremely confident.
"Is this true?" Wu Fengtian was shocked and puzzled when he heard this. Is there really such a secret technique?
If there is such a secret technique, it will benefit him endlessly, but it will benefit the entire witch clan.
"It's absolutely true. As long as you let me leave this city, I will tell you how to practice this secret technique!" Su Mo said.
"It's ridiculous. As long as you capture you, all your secrets will no longer be secrets!" Wu Fengtian sneered, with mysterious power in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
In this Yunwu City, he didn't believe that Su Mo could escape.
"If I can't escape, I will choose to self-destruct. At that time, the soul of life and death will be destroyed, and you will get nothing." Su Mo said with a firm look on his face.
Wu Fengtian was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help frowning. If this were the case, he would indeed not get anything.
Wu Fengtian fell silent, his eyes flashed with a look of contemplation.
Seeing this, Su Mo's heart moved slightly. The other party was already moved by him, but he did not have such a secret technique, he just deceived the other party.
After a moment of silence, Wu Fengtian said, "Tell me the secret technique, I will let you leave this city!"
"Let me leave first, I will tell you!" Su Mo said.
"You are too naive. Is this possible?" Wu Fengtian sneered and clenched his fists. He had never thought of letting Su Mo go.
It took him and Wu Han so much effort to capture Su Mo back. How could he let Su Mo go?
Although he was sure that even if Su Mo was let go of this city, Su Mo would not be able to escape from his palm.
However, Wu Fengtian would not be careless. If Su Mo had some special ability to escape, wouldn’t all his previous efforts be wasted?
A glimmer flashed in Su Mo's eyes. It seemed that it was basically impossible to convince the other party.
Since that's the case, let's take action first. In an instant, Su Mo immediately activated the invisible battle soul and his body disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Wu Fengtian was stunned. At this moment, a purple mist suddenly rose from where Su Mo disappeared, instantly covering him.
Because the two were too close, Wu Fengtian could not hide at all.
"This is……!"
Wu Fengtian came back to his mind, but his consciousness was immediately pulled into the dream demon space.
Su Mo's figure immediately appeared and did not move.
He used the invisible battle soul not to escape, but to distract the other party and use the dream demon battle soul for him to increase his success rate.
In this witch city, he dared not take any moves. Once there was a stir, he would definitely die and could only use the Dream Demon War Soul.
The dark cell and the black punishment frame are still the same as before.
Wu Fengtian was tied to the punishment rack by black iron chains, like a death row prisoner about to be executed.
"Illusion!" Wu Fengtian looked at the cell, and a flash of light in his eyes, and he guessed the situation.
"Wu Fengtian, since you don't agree, then die!"
Su Mo appeared in front of Wu Fengtian, and a sharp short sword flashed in his hand.
Then, he cut Wu Fengtian's body without hesitation.
Puff!
A large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from Wu Fengtian's shoulders, and blood flowed everywhere.
Uh~~
Wu Fengtian immediately snorted lightly from his mouth, and the severe pain was endured by him.
"Su Mo is just an illusion, all of which are fake. It depends on how I break it!"
Wu Fengtian shouted loudly, and his mental thoughts burst out wildly, rushing into this dream demon space with all his might.
As a genius at the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm, Wu Fengtian's mental power was very powerful, which immediately caused the Dream Demon Space to tremble violently.
Su Mo's face was cold, and while trying his best to control the stability of the Dream Demon space, he kept waving his arms.
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!!
The sound of the sharp blade splitting the flesh and blood constantly, and blood kept splashing, and the flesh flew everywhere. Wu Fengtian's whole body was stained with blood during breathing.
However, Wu Fengtian is a person with a firm mind. He knew that all this was an illusion, so he kept silent and gritted his teeth and persevered.
The vast spiritual power kept hitting the Dream Demon space, causing the space to shake continuously, and cracks appeared, as if it could completely collapse at any time.
Su Mo was also gritting his teeth and persevering, urging his spiritual thoughts to the extreme, controlling the stability of the Dream Demon Space. Wu Fengtian's spiritual power was too strong, which made him unable to bear it.
Squeak squeak ~~~
A squeaking sound rang out, 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 the bones and squeaked.
"ah!"
Wu Fengtian finally screamed in his mouth, and no one could bear the pain of scraping his bones.
Although this is a dream demon space and everything is fake, the deep pain is real.
Squeak ~~
Su Mo no longer cut off Wu Fengtian's flesh and blood, and the short sword kept scraping over Wu Fengtian's shoulders and bones, and even a faint spark appeared.
"Su Mo, when I break through your illusion, I will let you survive and die!" Wu Fengtian controlled his crazy roar, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept sliding down.
He was angry and furious!
A small Su Mo didn't take it seriously before, and he didn't expect that he would make him so embarrassed, which made him feel extremely hated.
The overwhelming anger made Wu Fengtian even more crazy, and the crazy attack of his spiritual power turned into invisible swords and slashed the dream demon space.
Rumble!!
The dream demon space is constantly collapsing and trembling violently, and it may completely collapse at any time.
"Broken it to me!" Su Moli shouted, and the short knife in his hand fell, and cut Wu Fengtian's shoulder down with one knife.
Then, his movements became faster, and he kept slashing the other party's body, and the other party's limbs were instantly cut off.
Su Mo's face also turned pale, the pressure was very high, and his mental power was activated to the extreme, and the huge consumption made him dizzy.
However, he must hold on. Once the Dream Demon Space is broken and he will definitely die in the city of the Witch Clan.
This is a competition of mental power. If he wins, he will have hope of escaping.
And if it is defeated, the Yunwu City of the Witch Clan today will be his burial place.
Chapter completed!