Wu Moling's True Yuan was extremely disordered, and he could no longer maintain the illusion spell that was exerted on him.

She instantly showed a look of horror on her face, and her heart "chuckled", knowing that something was wrong.

"Oriental woman?"

"You're not a witch!"

"Say, who the hell are you, and why did you get involved in our witch gathering?"

"What nonsense are you talking about with her, just kill her!"

A group of witches directly surrounded her, quite a posture of judging heresy.

Of course, in the Middle Ages, witches were often the ones on trial. There are even quite a few innocent women who have been identified as witches and burned directly on the cross.

But now the scene seems to be reversed, and these witches are going to judge others.

Wu Moling gasped violently, the fullness of his chest rose and fell, and he clenched his fists tightly. She wanted to release the Mother of Ten Thousand Spiders, but unfortunately she couldn't use the True Yuan now, and it was impossible to urge Emperor Shun to give the bracelet.

"No, you have to find a way to buy time, otherwise you will die!" Wu Moling quickly realized this, knowing that it was not enough to rely on brute force alone, he had to use his brain.

So, she blurted out directly: "I am a member of Long Yin, and this time I am here to find out the information of the Shadow Death! Our members have come to the United States and are ready to take action against the Shadow Death!"

When her words fell, all the witches were in an uproar.

It is important to know that these witches are also subordinate to the Shadow Death, which is one of the backbones.

The witches naturally didn't know that Wu Moling was talking nonsense, and suddenly felt a fatal crisis.

"Interrogation, interrogation, let her tell Long Yin's plan, and defeat them!" said the old witch without hesitation.

Her words were supported by all the witches, mainly because she felt that Wu Moling couldn't make any waves in their hands, so she naturally had to know important information from her.

At the order of the old witch, the crowd hung her on an inverted cross. Followed by the rusty iron nails blessed with black magic, directly nailed her hands and feet to death.

Wu Moling let out a heart-rending scream of pain, and the long iron nails pierced her flesh and bones, not to mention, these witches also smashed the nails with iron hammers, nailing her to the inverted cross.

Blood flowed out, Wu Moling trembled all over, tears rolling in his eyes.

The witches thought they were safe, after all, this kind of iron nail could lock up the priests who cultivated mana in the church. Even if the cardinal is crucified like this, it is absolutely impossible for him to resist, and he can only be slaughtered by others.

However, Wu Moling was pleasantly surprised to find that the witch's set of black magic methods... It didn't work for her.

"Tell the information about Long Yin, otherwise your life will be worse than death!" the old witch looked grim and held a soldering iron in her hand.

Flames rose from her palms, roasting the soldering iron red, and said with a sad smile: "Think about it, beauty, if this thing burns on your face, it won't taste good......"

Wu Moling was extremely anxious, but it would take a little time to solve the dilemma in his body, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "They... They told me to watch your witches and take the opportunity to deal with Davian!"

"Bullshit!" the old witch burst into a foul mouth, slamming the soldering iron into her face.

"Whew!"

The skin and flesh on Wu Moling's face rolled up, emitting bursts of green smoke, and she screamed in pain, tears flowing. The subconscious struggle made the arm and leg nailed to a terrible pain.

"Old witch, you go to die!" Wu Mo scolded hoarsely.

The old witch sneered, and even directly transformed the branch into a poisonous snake, and whispered in her ear: "Little beauty, I have torture waiting for you." Think about it, if this thing gets under you......."

Wu Moling shuddered, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and was even more anxious in his heart.

"I say, I'll say anything!" she said, frightened, indicating that what she was saying next was absolutely true.

The old witch showed a satisfied look and patted her face: "That's right, let's say it." ”

Wu Moling said nonsense, and then suddenly his expression changed, and he roared angrily: "Say your mother is big!"

She was really furious.

Rumble!

The cross behind Wu Moling was shattered immediately, and her long silver-white hair flew in the wind.

"Whoosh-"

Several iron nails on her body also flew out directly, making a whirring sound that broke through the air, and was blocked by a group of shocked witches.

"What's going on?"

"Hell, why was she able to break free from the Nails of Doom!"

In the angry voices of the witches, Wu Moling gritted his teeth and stepped into the void, and his body suddenly rose with a white protective aura.

She cast a witch spell, and the wound immediately swirled with an emerald green glow.

However, to Wu Moling's horror, the magic of witch blessing had no effect on the injuries caused by the iron nails. There is some strange curse power in it, which makes the wound unhealable.

The only place to recover, which is the badly burned cheek.

At this moment, although Wu Moling was angry, he did not lose his mind, and his heart was beating a drum. After all, her bracelet and Jiuli staff were all used as magic weapons and were put away by the witches.

"Kill her!" the old witch ordered angrily, and the witches immediately performed all kinds of black magic.

Wu Moling was also dealing with black magic for the first time, especially the previous iron nail sounded the alarm for her, and she naturally didn't dare to hold it up if she didn't have the bottom in her heart. In the face of the colorful and strange lights, she dodged directly without even thinking about it, and did not dare to resist with her body protection.

"Uhhh

A flash of light struck the shattered wood, turning it into stone in an instant.

"Petrification?!" Wu Moling frowned, and immediately held it in the air, wanting to retrieve the Jiuli staff.

And the witches saw the Jiuli staff flying towards her, and immediately performed the immobilization technique.

The layers of immobilization techniques were intertwined, which actually made Wu Mo's inspiration feel a little difficult, and he found it difficult to snatch the Jiuli cane. If you have to describe it, it was like a tug-of-war game that was evenly matched, Wu Moling encountered an extremely powerful obstacle, and it was difficult to snatch back the Jiuli cane with great difficulty.

Not only that, the old witch suddenly sneered, and immediately slammed the staff to the ground.

In an instant, Wu Moling actually saw the ground around him crack, and a skeleton with white bones crawled out of it, holding an ancient sword and bone sword, roaring and killing himself.

"Are you playing illusion with the descendants of gods and witches?" Wu Moling saw through the mystery at a glance, and immediately sneered.

"Get out!"

With her clear drink, these skeletons instantly shattered, turned into ashes and dissipated.

The old witch looked horrified, but when she saw Wu Moling sneering, she said coldly: "There is an ancient saying in Huaxia, I don't know if you have heard it, it is called-"

"It's a big thing!"