Chapter 717: The Sword God Rises!

Fei Mu's eyes were arrogant, he walked up slowly, looking at Ni Shuang with a playful expression.

"Ni Shuang, I heard that you have been looking for me for revenge all these years."

"Now, I am right in front of you." He looked cold and smiled leisurely.

"Why don't you do it?"

He shook his head regretfully and said.

Ni Shuang's ears were buried by water flow, but she didn't completely lose her hearing, and could still hear the hazy sound.

Her anger rose, and she roared and asked.

"How did you know the weakness of my ability?"

"Except for my mother, no one knows!"

Hearing this, Fei Mu hooked the corner of his mouth and said contemptuously.

"Of course, I asked it from your mother's mouth."

Once these words were spoken, Ni Shuang's face turned pale.

"No... impossible, how could she tell you!"

A cruel mockery rose in Fei Mu's eyes.

"Heh... will? Love? What fragile things."

"In the face of absolute torture and pain, people will say anything, and your mother is no exception."

"I only needed to use a little trick, and she couldn't hold on, shaking out all the weaknesses of your ability, just to beg me not to continue."

Hearing these words, Ni Shuang was struck by lightning, the pain in her heart was heart-wrenching, and she almost fainted on the spot.

"If I wanted to end it quickly, I could have directly pierced your eardrums, making you unable to use your ability again, but then after I refined you, your corpse wouldn't be able to use the ability."

"So, I chose a gentle way."

As long as hearing is impaired, even a little bit, Ni Shuang would be unable to use her ability; this is her fatal weakness.

Blood tears flowed from Ni Shuang's eyes, and she was so sad and angry that her blood flowed backward, and blood also flowed from her nose.

It can be seen that she had completely collapsed and was completely desperate.

Seeing this scene, Fei Mu finally laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Hiding in such a dark place that never sees the sun all year round, with no entertainment, anyone would be bored.

And watching other people's pain was the only entertainment Fei Mu loved.

Then he glanced at Su Ming slightly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Your ability, you waste, is even more heavy-duty; although you run fast, you are not that fast, and a second-turn mental ability user under me could accurately stop you." Saying this, he shook his head helplessly.

"It's truly tasteless to refine, but a pity to abandon."

Hearing this, there was no emotional fluctuation in Su Ming's eyes, just staring at him calmly.

This calm look actually gave Fei Mu the illusion of being hair-raising.

"Heh, although it's tasteless, I still want to refine you, just because of this look of yours, which makes me extremely unhappy." Fei Mu smiled indifferently, as if everything was under control, the only one supreme.

Not bad, some fifth-turn expert professions are indeed supreme-level.

Such as Thunder Supreme Lei Chen.

But Fei Mu was clearly not among them.

His Cursed-Corpse Warlock needs to reach the sixth turn to become supreme-level; he dares to call himself supreme, which shows how arrogant and isolated he is!

"You have no grievances with me, yet you dare to accompany her to die."

"At first you didn't want to run away, as if you were going to live and die with her."

"I'm afraid you love her; there is only this one explanation."

A pathological sinister intent flashed in his eyes, and he smiled.

Hearing this, Ni Shuang's eyes shook violently, her blood-tears crystal clear, staring blankly at Su Ming.

Fei Mu continued.

"Since you love her, then I will torture her, insult her, and refine her in front of you first!"

"Rest assured, my methods can make you have a mental breakdown just by watching."

"The corpse of a person with a mental breakdown will be even easier for me to refine!"

His smile was twisted, and his pressure was released without any politeness.

He raised his hand and pinched a formula, and the bloody curse patterns branded on the surrounding walls suddenly revealed themselves, starting to emit scarlet light!

A full hundred runes condensed and went, forming a strange witchcraft formation, completely covering Ni Shuang within it.

Ni Shuang looked at Su Ming in despair for the last time, those white ice-colored pupils filled with bloodshot eyes.

The brilliance of the scarlet curse patterns hit her cold white hair, reflecting her despair.

She saw her face full of tears and said.

"Sorry..." She was so desperate that she was speechless, her words couldn't be conveyed, only her mouth shape.

What is more terrifying than death is that after death, one still has to be refined by the enemy, become his accomplice, and strengthen his strength.

Moreover, a friend of hers also accompanied her to the grave because of her weakness.

At this moment, all the anger, unwillingness, and sadness made her completely lose her will to fight.

Her hazy eyes stared at Su Ming, seemingly wanting to look at Su Ming a few more times before dying.

Woo!

Suddenly, a soft sound came out.

The next moment, her eyes froze suddenly. ===== CHAPTER 719 =====