Su Mo kept torturing Wu Fengtian, almost shattering his body, his limbs were cut off, his body was broken, and his head was cut off.
However, this is the space of the dream demon. As long as the mind and will not be destroyed, Wu Fengtian will not die.
"Wu Fengtian, I see when you can last!"
Su Mo shouted coldly and destroyed Wu Fengtian's broken body.
"Haha, Sumo, this is fake, this is all fake!"
Wu Fengtian laughed wildly, his laughter filled with madness, and said, "It is impossible for you to kill me. Today, Yunwu City is your bone burial place."
Rumble!!
Wu Fengtian's mental power was like endless, desperately attacking this dream demon space.
The dream demon space is constantly collapsing, but it is constantly repaired by Su Mo, and it continues to resume.
This is a war of attrition. Both Su Mo and Wu Fengtian are under tremendous pressure, their mental power is constantly consumed, and their mental energy is constantly damaged.
Outside, in the practice room.
Su Mo and Wu Fengtian stood opposite each other, their faces were as pale as paper, their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and there were traces of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and both of them were injured.
Although Su Mo's mental power is strong, he is only at the fourth level of the Martial Venerable Realm. Wu Fengtian's cultivation is as high as the peak of the Seventh level of the Martial Venerable Realm. He is also a monster genius, and his spiritual power is not much weaker than Su Mo.
The consumption continued. In the dream demon space, Wu Fengtian's body was almost cut into flesh mud by Su Mo.
But Wu Fengtian's consciousness still exists, constantly attacking the Dream Demon Space, but its power has been greatly weakened.
Obviously, Wu Fengtian's mental power was consumed too much and he was unable to succeed.
However, in the Dream Demon Space, Su Mo's spiritual body became illusory, and his mental power was also consumed severely, and his head was drowsy and he was almost unable to hold on.
"It must hold on!"
Su Mo yelled in his heart, if he couldn't hold on, he would undoubtedly die today.
Su Mo thought of the sound of the sound of the sound. He had another way, but he didn't know if it could work.
That is, now release the people from the Red Dragon Camp and kill Wu Fengtian's body.
However, now the outside world is shrouded in his dream demon war soul. Once released, others will probably be instantly pulled closer to the dream demon space.
The Dream Demon War Soul is not as easy to control by him as the Devouring War Soul.
The Dream Demon War Soul is a purple mist. Once released, it will spread all directions and cannot be controlled by the arm.
But anyway, this is an opportunity to try.
Su Mo Yimian instantly communicated with the colorful glass tower. With a thought, Hengfei was released by him.
In the practice room, a light flashed, and Hengfei, who was slightly obese, appeared beside Su Mo.
"This is……!"
When Hengfei suddenly appeared, he was stunned when he saw Su Mo and Wu Fengtian who were like petrified.
He has been waiting in the colorful glass tower, not knowing the situation outside, nor Su Mo.
Now it suddenly comes out, it's a little unclear.
However, in just a moment, Hengfei's face also solidified and was instantly pulled closer to the Dream Demon space.
"What's going on?"
In the dream demon space, Hengfei appeared, looking at the dark cell, the huge torture frame, and his face was full of astonishment.
Rumble!!
The entire space was constantly shaking and collapsing, which scared Hengfei to dodge.
"Su Mo, what's going on?" Hengfei saw Su Mo, and his figure flashed and came to Su Mo's side.
"Hengfei, this is the illusion I arranged!" Su Mo said, his body trembling, and even more illusory.
Su Mo's body in this Dream Demon Space is also transformed by mental thoughts. The huge consumption has made his mental power exhausted and his control over the Dream Demon Space has greatly weakened.
However, it is worth celebrating that Wu Fengtian's resistance has become extremely weak, and both of them have reached the extreme.
"Illusion? How do I help you?" Hengfei asked in a deep voice. He turned around and looked around. In this space, there were only a pile of broken corpses on the ground.
"You can't help me!" Su Mo shook his head slightly. Hengfei was indeed going to be pulled closer to the Dream Demon Space, but the other party could not help at all here and could not harm Wu Fengtian.
Well!
Hengfei was speechless when he heard this. He couldn't help you. Why would you let me out?
"Su Mo...you will definitely die today!" Wu Fengtian's voice sounded, illusory, but extremely weak.
"You will die even if I die!" Su Mo sneered, trying his best to activate the few remaining spiritual power.
Then, he took a big hand and absorbed Wu Fengtian's broken body, and the flames in his hand were sucked and spit out, and began to incinerate.
Ahhhh!!
Wu Fengtian screamed again. This was the flame transformed by Su Mo's mental power, and he was directly burned.
The sizzling sound kept ringing, Hengfei was terrified to see.
Ah~~
Wu Fengtian's screams became weaker and weaker, and he was extremely weak. His will was almost collapsed, and his mental power was about to be wiped out.
Su Mo's figure also trembled violently, reaching the extreme of illusion, as if it was about to drift with the wind, and the spiritual fire was even more loaded on his mental power.
Time passed slowly. After about five breaths, Wu Fengtian's screams disappeared and his mental power was exhausted.
At this moment, Su Mo's spiritual and mental body dissipated like a gust of breeze.
"Hengfei, take me out of the Witch Clan!"
The moment Su Mo dissipated, his voice resounded, and he had no choice but to leave it to Hengfei.
Hengfei is a friend of his in Chilong Camp. When he first arrived at Chilong Camp, the other party recognized his identity.
Although Su Mo didn't trust Hengfei very much, he could only rely on the other party now.
Hengfei was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw the dream demon space disappearing roaringly, and his figure appeared in the outside world's practice room again.
Hengfei looked confused and didn't know what was going on.
Bang! Bang!
At this moment, in the practice room, Su Mo and Wu Fengtian both fell down straight and like petrified bodies.
"Su Mo!"
Hengfei was shocked and hurried to Su Mo's side. After a little investigation, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Mo was just exhausted from his mental power and fell into fainting. There was nothing serious about it and he could wake up in two days.
"Is this the Witch Clan?" Hengfei frowned when he heard this. It turned out that he had actually come to the Witch Clan.
"I will take you out!" Hengfei nodded solemnly. Su Mo saved him and many soldiers from the Red Dragon Camp, so he naturally could not disappoint Su Mo.
Immediately, Hengfei had a thought and put Su Mo into his space treasure.
He also has space treasures, but they are just low-level imperial treasures, which are completely incomparable to the colorful glazed tower.
"Boy, you have killed so many of us. Let's see how I kill you!"
Hengfei's eyes fell on Wu Fengtian who was lying on the ground, and immediately smiled coldly and walked towards the latter.
He knew that Wu Fengtian must have not died, and at a glance with Su Mo, his mental strength was exhausted.
Chapter completed!