Chapter 1691: Competition

"Wu Fengtian, how do we make a deal?" Sumo said with a slight sigh, Shen Sheng said, he was not in a hurry to escape, because in this pool of witches, rushing away would only be a dead end.
"Transaction? What trade do you want to do?" Wu Fengtian said with a slap in the face, he knew in his heart that Sumo just wanted to escape.
"I tell you how to devour the soul of others, how do you let me go?" Sumo asked.
"Oh?" Wu Fengtian heard the words, and the light flashed in the middle. If he could devour the soul of others, he would be able to get countless ghosts, and the power of the soul can be quickly enhanced to reach the point of horror.
"That seems to be your ability to fight the soul?" Wu Fengtian sneered and asked, he is not stupid, will not listen to Sumo's flicker, just the huge swallowing vortex of Sumo, clearly is the soul of war.
"It's not the soul of war. It's a mystery. It needs to be combined with the power of the soul!" Somo shook his head, his face was solemn, and he looked very determined.
"Is this really true?" Wu Fengtian heard the words, his heart was in doubt, is there such a mystery?
If there is such a mystery, let alone the benefits for him, for the entire witch, it will benefit a lot.
"That's true, as long as you let me out of this city, I will tell you how to practice this mystery!" Sumo said.
"It’s ridiculous, as long as you hold you, all your secrets are no longer secrets!" Wu Fengtian sneered, his hands lingering, ready to shoot.
In this cloud city, he does not believe that Sumo can escape.
"If I can't escape, I will choose to blew myself up. When you die, you can't get anything." Sumo said with a firm color.
Wu Fengtian heard a word, then the brow could not help but wrinkle, if so, he really could not get anything.
Wu Fengtian was silent, and the brilliance flashed in his face, with a faint color.
Sumo saw this, his heart fretting, the other party has been tempted by him, but he has such a secret technique, just deceived each other.
After a moment of silence, Wu Fengtian said: "Tell me the secret, I will let you leave this city!"
"Let me leave first, I will tell you!" Sumo said.
"You are too naive, let me leave first. Is this possible?" Wu Fengtian sneered, his fists clenched, and he never thought about leaving Sumo to leave.
He and Wu Han spent so much effort to get Sumo擒 back, how could he let Sumo leave.
Although he is sure, even if Sumo leaves the city, Sumo can't escape his palm.
However, Wu Fengtian can't care about it. If Sumo has some special escape ability, then it is not a waste of effort.
Sumo’s glimmer of light, it seems that it is basically impossible to convince the other party.
In this case, then the first to be strong, in the twinkling of an instant, Sumo immediately spurred the stealth of the soul, the body shape disappeared without a trace.
Wu Fengtian saw this and suddenly looked at it. At this moment, a purple mist suddenly rose from the place where Sumo disappeared, and instantly enveloped him.
Because the distance between the two is too close, Wu Fengtian simply can't hide.
"this is……!"
Wu Fengtian returned to God, but his consciousness was immediately pulled into the dream space.
Sumo’s figure was immediately revealed and left untouched.
He used the stealth war soul, not to escape, but to let the other party distraction, for him to use the dream magic soul to improve the success rate.
In the city of the witches, he did not dare to make a move. Once he made a noise, he would die, and he could only use the dream and the soul.
The dark cell, the black criminal frame, remains the same as usual.
Wu Fengtian was tied to the criminal frame by a black iron chain, like a prisoner of death who was about to be executed.
"Fantasy!" Wu Fengtian glanced at the cell, and the light flashed, and he guessed the situation.
"Wu Fengtian, since you do not agree, then die!"
Sumo appeared in front of Wu Fengtian, and his hand flashed with a sharp knife.
Then he did not hesitate to cut off Wu Fengtian's body.
Hey!
A large piece of flesh and blood, from the shoulders of Wu Fengtian, was directly cut down, blood and water flowing.
Hey~~
Wu Fengtian’s mouth suddenly snorted and violently painful, and he was endured by his teeth.
"Sumo, it’s just a fantasy, it’s all fake, see how I break!"
Wu Fengtian shouted, and the spirit of thought rushed out, and struck the space of this dream.
As the genius of the seven peaks of Wu Zunjing, Wu Fengtian's spirit is very powerful, and immediately the tremor space of the dream space is violently shaken.
Sumo looked cold, while controlling the stability of the dream space, while waving his arms.
Hey! Hey! Hey! !
The sharp edge of the flesh and blood is constantly flowing, the blood is constantly splashing, the flesh is flying, and the body is swept red by the blood.
However, Wu Fengtian is a person who is determined to be a determined person. He knows that all of these are illusions, and they insist on sticking their teeth.
The mighty spirit has constantly impacted the space of the dream, so that this space is constantly shaking, and there are cracks one after another, which seems to be completely collapsed at any time.
Sumo also insisted on gnashing his teeth, pushing his spiritual ideas to the extreme, and controlling the stability of the dream space. The spiritual power of Wu Fengtian is too strong, and he is somewhat unbearable.
吱吱吱~~~
The sound of the cymbal sounded, and the flesh and blood of Wu Fengtian was cut off by Sumo, revealing the white bones of Sensen. The short knife was scraped over the white bones and creaked.
"what!"
In the mouth of Wu Fengtian, a scream was finally made, and no one can bear the pain of shaving.
Although this is a dream space, everything is fake, but the pain of the bones is really true.
Hey~~
Sumo no longer cuts the flesh and blood of Wutian. The short knife is on the shoulder bones of Wu Fengtian, and it is constantly scraped, even with a faint spark.
"Sumo, let me break your illusion, I will let you live without asking for death!" Wu Fengtian controlled the crazy roar, his face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead continued to slip.
He is angry and angry!
A small Sumo, he did not look at it before, did not expect to actually make him so embarrassed, simply let him hate the sky.
The anger of Haotian made Wutian Fengtian more crazy, the spiritual power crazy attack, turned into an invisible sword, and swayed this dream space.
Rumble! !
The dream space is constantly cracking and violently vibrating, and it may collapse at any time.
"Give me broken!" Su Mo Li sighed, and the knife in his hand slashed and fell, and Wu Yi’s shoulder was cut down.
Then, his movements were faster, he kept swaying on the other side, and the other limbs were instantly smashed down.
Sumo's face was also pale, the pressure was very big, the mental power was pushed to the extreme, and the huge consumption made him dizzy.
However, he must hold on, and once the dream space is broken, in the city of the witches, he will die.
This is a spiritual competition. If he wins, there is hope for escape.
If it is defeated, today's Wuhua City of the Witch is his place of burial.