Chapter 1692 Mental exhaustion

Su Mo kept torturing Wu Fengtian until his body was almost chopped into pieces. His limbs were cut off, his body was broken open, and his head was chopped off.

However, this is the dream demon space. As long as his mind is immortal, Wu Fengtian will not die.

"Wu Fengtian, let's see how long you can last!"

Su Mo shouted coldly and wreaked havoc on Wu Fengtian's broken body.

"Haha, Su Mo, this is fake, this is all fake!"

Wu Fengtian laughed wildly, his laughter full of madness, and said: "It is impossible for you to kill me. Today, Yunwu City will be your burial place."

Boom! !

Wu Fengtian's mental power seemed to have no end, desperately attacking this dream demon space.

The Dream Demon Space continued to collapse, but was constantly repaired by Su Mo, and it started again and again.

This was a war of attrition. Both Su Mo and Wu Fengtian were under tremendous pressure, their mental energy was constantly consumed, and their spirits were constantly traumatized.

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 large beads of sweat, and there were traces of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. Both of them were injured.

Although Su Mo's mental power was strong, he was only at the fourth level of the Martial Master Realm. Wu Fengtian's cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm. He was also a demon genius, so his mental power was not much weaker than Su Mo's.

The consumption continued. In the Dream Demon Space, Wu Fengtian's body was almost chopped into pulp by Su Mo.

But Wu Fengtian's consciousness still exists and he keeps attacking the Dream Demon Space, but the power has been weakened a lot.

Obviously, Wu Fengtian's mental energy was consumed too much and he was unable to continue.

However, in the Dream Demon Space, Su Mo's mental body also became illusory. His mental power was also severely consumed, his head was dizzy and he could no longer hold on.

"You must hold on!"

Su Mo shouted in his heart that if he could not hold on any longer, he would definitely die today.

Su Mo thought, he had another way, but he didn't know if it would work.

That is, now release the people from the Red Dragon Camp and kill Wu Fengtian's true body.

However, the outside world is now enveloped by his dream demon fighting spirit. Once it is released, other people will probably be drawn closer to the dream demon space in an instant.

The Dream Demon War Spirit is not as easy to control as the Devouring War Spirit.

The Dream Demon War Spirit is like a piece of purple mist. Once released, it will spread in all directions and cannot be controlled by one's arm.

But anyway, this is an opportunity to try.

Su Mo communicated with the Colorful Glazed Tower in an instant, and with a thought, Heng Fei was released by him.

In the training room, light flashed, and Hengfei, who was slightly fat, appeared next to Su Mo.

"This is……!"

When Hengfei appeared, he was startled when he saw Su Mo and Wu Fengtian who were as if they were petrified.

He had been waiting in the Colorful Glazed Tower, not knowing the situation outside or Su Mo's situation.

Now it suddenly comes out, a little unclear.

However, it was only for a moment that Hengfei's expression froze and he was instantly pulled closer to the dream demon space.

"what happened?"

In the Dream Demon Space, Heng Fei appeared, looking at the dark cell and the huge torture rack with a look of astonishment on his face.

Boom! !

The entire space was constantly shaking and cracking, and Hengfei was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged.

"Su Mo, what's going on?" Hengfei saw Su Mo and came to Su Mo's side in a flash.

"Hengfei, this is an illusion created by me!" Su Mo said. His body trembled and became even more illusory.

Su Mo's body in this Dream Demon Space was also transformed by his mental thoughts. The huge consumption had almost exhausted his mental power, and his control over the Dream Demon Space was greatly weakened.

However, what is worth celebrating is that Wu Fengtian's resistance has become extremely weak, and both of them have exhausted themselves to the extreme.

"Illusion? How can 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. Heng Fei was indeed going to be pulled closer to the Dream Demon Space, but he couldn't do anything to help Wu Fengtian here. He couldn't hurt Wu Fengtian.

Well!

Hengfei was speechless when he heard this. I can't help you. Why did you let me out?

"Su Mo...you...will definitely die today!" Wu Fengtian's voice sounded, ethereal, but extremely weak.

"If I die, you will die too!" Su Mo sneered and tried his best to use up his remaining mental strength.

Immediately, he opened his big hand and absorbed Wu Fengtian's broken body. The flames in his hand began to burn.

Ah! !

Wu Fengtian screamed again. This was the flame transformed by Su Mo's mental power, burning him directly.

The sizzling noises continued, making Hengfei's hair stand on end.

Ah~~

Wu Fengtian's screams became weaker and weaker, reaching the extreme. His will almost collapsed, and his mental energy was about to be completely consumed.

Su Mo's figure also trembled violently. It was extremely illusory and seemed to be blown away by the wind. The mental fire placed an even greater load on his mental energy.

Time passed slowly, and after about five breaths, Wu Fengtian's screams stopped and his mental energy was exhausted.

At this moment, Su Mo's mental body dissipated like a breeze.

"Hengfei, take me out of the Witch Clan!"

The moment Su Mo disappeared, his voice resounded. He had no choice but to leave it to Heng Fei.

Hengfei was considered 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 him now.

Hengfei was startled when he heard this, and then he saw the dream demon space suddenly dissipate, and his figure appeared again in the training room outside.

Hengfei looked confused and had no idea what was going on.

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, in the practice room, Su Mo and Wu Fengtian fell down straight as if their bodies were petrified.

"Su Mo!"

Hengfei was shocked and hurriedly came to Su Mo. After checking for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Mo was just mentally exhausted and fell into a coma. It was nothing serious and he would wake up in two days.

"Is this the Witch Clan?" Hengfei frowned upon hearing this, and it turned out that he had actually arrived in the Witch Clan.

"I will take you out!" Hengfei nodded solemnly. Su Mo had saved him and many soldiers from the Red Dragon Battalion. Naturally, he could not let Su Mo down.

Then, with a thought, Hengfei took Su Mo into his spatial treasure.

He also has space treasures, but they are only low-level emperor-level treasures, completely incomparable to the Colorful Glazed Pagoda.

"Boy, you've 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. He immediately smiled coldly and walked towards the latter.

He knew that Wu Fengtian was definitely not dead either. After seeing Su Mo, his energy was exhausted.