"Okay, Mr. Su, you are a smart man, don't embarrass me, please lead the way."
Su Mu looked at Lan He with a smile, and he just felt it was interesting. The group of Nightmare Apostles was much more interesting than ordinary supernatural beings. They were cunning, insidious, and would do anything to achieve their goals. The most important thing was that their abilities were also bizarre.
Extraordinary people either inherit abilities through bloodline or take extraordinarily powerful potions, so their abilities are relatively common and lack diversity. However, as the Chosen Ones, Nightmare Apostles have various abilities emerging one after another. Without knowing the opponent's trump card, ordinary Extraordinary people of the same level really find it difficult to deal with Nightmare Apostles.
It is rare to find someone like Yang Dongqing who is not only a chosen one, but also an apostle of nightmare who has awakened the common laws.
As for Lan He's so-called seed of curse, he actually sensed it clearly the moment it was planted, and directly sealed it in his soul, just to see what Lan He was going to do.
I didn't expect that the other party was just sowing seeds randomly and would plant seeds on anyone he saw.
It’s just that Lan He chose the wrong person this time. Su Mu’s body is immortal, but in fact the soul is harder to kill than the body. The divinity of the three gods is not just for show.
Seeing that Su Mu was unmoved, Lan He looked angry and said, "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished."
A faint light suddenly flashed in his extremely dark eyes, and he controlled the Seed of Curse to explode on a small scale, intending to teach Su Mu a lesson.
However, two seconds later, Su Mu was still looking at him with a smile, without any strange expression on his face.
Lan He was stunned. Not wanting to believe it, he activated the Seed of Curse again, but it was of no use.
His face darkened. "What a trick! I got caught this time. Here you go, Mithril Plate."
whoosh!
The mithril plate was thrown over by him.
As the mithril plate moved, Lan He's body also moved. The power of curse as thick as ink burst out from his body, and he rushed towards Su Mu at a high speed.
Tear it apart!
Su Mu's body was instantly torn apart by the power of the curse, but the next second, the intact Su Mu appeared out of thin air on the other side.
What!?
A flash of horror flashed across Lan He's eyes, but his hands did not slow down at all.
"Curse Binding!"
Countless curse powers gushed out and transformed into several pitch-black ghost hands, tightly wrapping around Su Mu.
"I want to see how you can hide this time!" Lan He walked towards Su Mu with a grim smile, but he was suddenly stunned after taking a step, because he found that he could not move.
He looked down and was immediately shocked to find that he had been entangled by countless black chains without knowing when. There was a cross wooden stake standing behind him and he was tied firmly to the cross wooden stake.
"What's going on!?" Lan He struggled violently, but no matter how strong the power of the curse in his body was, he could not shake the cross wooden stake at all.
Da da da......
The sound of footsteps, neither light nor heavy, came closer and closer. Su Mu walked towards them calmly, and the restraints on his body disappeared into thin air.
After standing still, Su Mu looked at the frightened Lan He with an unchanging smile on his face.
He whispered in Lan He's ear, "You don't really think that my handshake with you is just a simple handshake, do you?"
Lan He's pupils suddenly contracted: "What on earth did you do to me!"
In fact, the moment the two shook hands in the car, Su Mu activated [Thousands of Illusions of Floating Life] and planted the seeds of illusion for Lan He.
The power of Lan He's curse is indeed mysterious and hard to guard against, but compared to Yin Ren, his [Thousands of Illusions of Floating Life] is even better, and even physical contact is not required, just eye contact is enough.
Lanhe likes to spread seeds everywhere, and so does Sumu.
Facing a man who even hypnotizes passing dogs, Lan He's methods are still a little immature.
"Mr. Lan, please enjoy the next 24 hours in the illusion space. Don't you like resentment? I guess you haven't tasted your own resentment yet? If you can hold on, I can spare your life."
Su Mu flipped his palm, and a scalpel flashing with silver light appeared in his hand. The cold blade was close to Lan He's neck and slowly moved down.
The feeling of coldness and fear caused a dense layer of goose bumps to appear on Lan He's skin, and even his hair stood up.
"Illusion!?" Lan He's eyes flashed with disbelief: "This is impossible! I only had contact with you for a short moment in the car, and you are only a Silver One, how could you have fooled me in an instant!?
The power of my curse is based on resentment. With my mental strength, it is impossible for me to fall into your illusion without knowing it. Don't try to trick me!"
He would rather believe that Su Mu was using some special law than to believe that it was an illusion, because he had swallowed up many resentments and his mental strength had long surpassed that of his peers. How could he have fallen into Baiyin Yi's illusion without even realizing it?
"Foolish man." Su Mu shook his head slightly, his brown glasses reflecting his indifferent pupils: "You and your weak mental strength are equally ridiculous."
Swish!
The cold scalpel made a light scratch, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed on Lan He's body.
Lan He groaned in pain, but before he could recover, he was stabbed again, one after another...
The severe pain all over his body made him unable to hold back and scream.
“Ahhhh!!”
"Sumu! I'm going to kill you!!"
An hour later, Lan He had completely turned into a bloody man, with a weak breath and a listless spirit.
But with Su Mu snapping his fingers, all the bloodstains disappeared, and the flesh and blood on Lan He's body grew back.
The devilish voice sounded again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lan. I'm not very skilled at this first time. I was overwhelmed with just over 800 knives. I'll try to get 1,000 knives this time. If I'm slow, please forgive me."
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