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- The Witch Demon has a great reputation in Heiyao City. In the same realm, basically no one is his opponent!
Perhaps there are a few people whose strength is not inferior to the witch and demon, but they dare not easily fight with the opponent, because this person has strange methods, and once defeated, he will undoubtedly die.
And the war spirit of witches and demons is extremely special, and it is unique among hundreds of millions.
His fighting spirit is a dream!
Known as the "Spirit of the Nightmare"!
Su Mo's heart became a little serious. He was not afraid of the strength of his opponent, but it was difficult to deal with the strange methods.
At this time, the witch in black robe was also looking at Su Mo, his eyes met, and an invisible flame burst out.
"You're crazy!" the witch said, his voice slightly hoarse and stiff.
"Really?" Su Mo shrugged, noncommittal.
"I challenge you, do you dare to accept it?"
The witch stood up, and said in an indifferent voice: "Don't rush to answer, I'll give you time to think about it, because no one in the same level who dares to fight me can survive!"
The witch's voice is not loud, but the self-confidence contained in it is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. This is the iron-blooded self-confidence forged by invincibility at the same level.
The entire fighting arena was quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Su Mo again, wanting to see if Su Mo dared to fight.
Once Su Mo fights, he is almost dead!
The strength of the witch and demon is actually not strong, but it is strange and unparalleled. Even people whose strength is far superior to the witch and demon will have hatred in their hands.
Su Mo had no expression on his face. In Wu Chen's memory, he was also thundering at the name of the witch.
"The Nightmare Battle Spirit?" Su Mo became curious. What kind of battle spirit is this? what ability?
In the stands, seeing that Su Mo didn't agree immediately, Wu Yuan changed his mind and said with a sneer, "Wu Chen, so what if your combat power is against the sky? You still dare not fight Wumo!"
He was worried that Su Mo would not dare to fight, so he began to verbally exchange words, so as to arouse Su Mo's desire to be strong and competitive.
Su Mo ignored Wu Yuan, stared at the black robed witch, fell silent for a moment, and then nodded heavily.
"Let's go to the battle stage!" Su Mo said lightly, no matter what strange things happened to the opponent, he was not afraid at all.
"Very good!" Hearing this, the witch grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, looking extremely serious.
Swish!
The next moment, a black shadow flashed, and the figure of the witch appeared on the battle platform, facing Su Mo.
"Since you have chosen to die, then I will fulfill you!" the witch said lightly.
"Don't talk too much!" Su Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Taste the taste of a nightmare!" The witch and demon smiled coldly, and then a phantom rose from behind, which was a misty mist.
This mist was gray-white in color, and it expanded rapidly as soon as it appeared, filling the entire battle platform in an instant.
Not surprisingly, Su Mo's figure was instantly shrouded in misty mist.
In the next breath, the scene in front of him changed, and he 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 all his cultivation had disappeared.
"What's going on?" Su Mo was shocked and completely confused by the situation! How could he be captured?
Could it be an illusion? Or is it a dream?
"Hey! Wu Chen, how do you want to die?" Wu Mo appeared in front of Su Mo, holding a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand.
"Witch Demon, what is this place?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
"This is a dream, a dream I created for you!" The witch grinned, showing his white teeth, and he didn't hide it, because few people at the same level could escape his dream.
"Dreamland!" Su Mo's heart sank, but he was not surprised. The opponent's battle spirit was a Dream Demon spirit, and it was not beyond his expectation that he could create dreams.
It's just that he didn't expect this dream to be so weird and terrifying!
Whoops!
Just at this moment, the witch stretched out his palm, and directly inserted the dagger in Su Mo's chest.
uh~~
Su Mo suddenly let out a muffled groan, and there was severe pain in his body, and blood continuously flowed down his chest.
"My favorite thing is to kill geniuses, especially powerful ones!" Witch MoDuring the conversation, he drew out the dagger and stabbed Su Mo again.
There were two wounds in his body, and blood gushed out from Su Mo's body. He was extremely miserable, and the severe pain hit his heart.
However, Su Mo forced himself to calm down and immediately communicated with his Devouring Soul.
This place is a dreamland, cultivation base strength is absolutely useless, only the power of the battle spirit can break it!
Fortunately, even though it was in a dream, Su Mo could still communicate with the battle spirit in his body.
He was about to urge the devouring battle spirit, but immediately suppressed this thought. The other party's succubus battle spirit was quite extraordinary, so he wanted to try how powerful it was.
Immediately, Su Mo communicated with the white long sword war spirit, and immediately activated the power of the war spirit.
Buzz buzz~~
The undoing sword power surged from him, wrapped in a shocking edge, which immediately made the dream cage tremble slightly.
However, although the cage trembled, it showed no sign of breaking down.
"It's useless. My Nightmare War Soul is the perfect one. You can't break it!" The witch sneered, and began to slash Su Mo's body with the dagger in his hand.
Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh and blood made people's teeth feel sour. After a while, Su Mo was cut with more than a dozen deep scars.
This made the blood in Su Mo's body almost run out, and his body became weak, and he almost lost the strength to move a finger.
However, Su Mo didn't worry too much. This was a dream, and as long as he kept his mind, he wouldn't die.
He also guessed it, presumably the other party wanted to use cruel means to destroy his will and shatter his beliefs before he could be completely killed.
At this time, Su Mo communicated with the twelve sword spirits again. Together with the white long sword spirit, the sword power on him was extremely powerful.
Boom!
Following that, Su Mo mobilized a large amount of Martial Soul and War Soul, and the cage shook violently, as if it had been overwhelmed.
"How is it possible? Your battle spirit is so powerful?" Seeing this, the witch demon was startled.
Can make the dream he created close to the verge of collapse, this Wu Chen's battle spirit, is it also a perfect battle spirit?
"Hmph! No matter how strong you are, you can't break my dream!" The witch snorted coldly. While trying to stabilize the cage, he raised the short knife in his hand and slashed at Su Mo's head.
"I want your battle spirit!" Su Mo said with a weak voice, and immediately activated his devouring battle spirit.
He has figured out the bottom line of the other party's dream, and it is easy to break through.
Boom!
Following the mobilization of the Devouring Battle Soul, the entire cage space immediately collapsed and disappeared in an instant.
"This is impossible!"
The horrified voice of the witch and demon resounded, and then stopped abruptly
the outside world.
All the people in the arena opened their eyes wide, staring closely at Wu Chen and Wu Mo on the platform.
Both of them stood still, like two stubborn stones, completely petrified.
Everyone knows that the battle between the two has already begun.
This is an invisible confrontation, weird and terrifying!
Witches and demons have always killed people without even seeing a drop of blood.
"How long do you think Wu Chen can last?"
"Wu Chen is very powerful, he should be able to last more than a dozen breaths!"
"This is absolutely impossible. Among the same rank, no one can survive ten breaths in the hands of the witch!"
"I guess it can last about seven or eight breaths!"
Many people discussed in low voices, all guessing how long Su Mo could last in the hands of the witch.
No one thought that Su Mo could survive ten breaths, because a witch and a demon did not need ten breaths to kill a person of the same level, no matter how powerful the opponent was.
A faint smile appeared on Wu Yuan's face, Wu Chen was finally going to die, and Wu Lie's revenge could be regarded as revenge.
Just 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 it anymore?"
"Six breaths is the limit!"
"As expected of a witch! It's terrifying!"
"Even Wu Chen's strength can't stop Wu Mo's ten breaths. Wu Mo is truly invincible at the same level!"
Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar, and there were discussions everywhere, because Wu Chen was about to lose!
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