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"Heh heh heh, hurry up and obediently hand over the holy card first, then I might be merciful and leave you a whole corpse!"

Molaye's outstretched palms were slowly closing, and every time they closed, Wu Di and Fan Kun's whole bodies, which were suspended in the air, tightened a little.

It felt like they were being held by an invisible big hand, which was still tightening and compressing, trying to squeeze them!

Soon, the faces of both of them were already flushed, and they opened their mouths but found that they couldn't breathe, which was very painful and uncomfortable.

The smile on Moroye's face became more and more cruel, and the cold voice continued;
"You only have this chance. In front of me, you are too weak. To crush you to death is like crushing an ant!"

"So, if you're ready to hand over the Holy Card, you should nod quickly, or you won't have much time!"

Wu Di's face turned from red to purple.

The condition of Fan Kun next to him was similar. Although he was stronger than Wu Di, his physical condition was already not as good as that of Jinsheng because of two consecutive strong overdrafts in the past ten days.

Fan Kun now has half the strength of his heyday, which is already considered very good. With his current state, it is indeed difficult to break free from the shackles of Moraye.

Wu Di raised his trembling hand, reached into his pocket with difficulty, and touched the holy card given to him by Batu.

The only power I can think of now is this holy card!

However, even with this holy card, can he really deal with Moraya?
But in this dangerous situation, is it still time to think about it?

Zheng-!
A flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Wu Di's gaze instantly became extremely firm, and in the next second, a bright white light emanated from his body.

"Oh? The Holy Card is on your body. I thought it would be on that kid."

Moroye smiled sinisterly and cast his gaze on Wu Di. He had always thought that the holy card would be in the hands of the stronger Fan Kun, but he really didn't expect that it would be in the hands of Wu Di.

Bang-!
With the blessing of the power of the holy card, Wu Di immediately launched an attack on the surrounding imprisonment.

But after punching the air in front of him, he couldn't break the bondage!
After a moment of shock on his face, he gritted his teeth secretly, this time he brought up all the energy in his body and punched it with all his strength!
boom--!
With an explosion, the invisible imprisonment was finally lifted, and Wu Di, together with Fan Kun, descended back to the ground.

Swish-!
"Let's go!"

As soon as the restraint was released, Wu Di's figure immediately appeared next to Fan Kun, raised his arm and put it around his neck, wanting to take him out of here quickly.

Just now, Wu Di really didn't expect that even if he used the power of the holy card, he would still have to use all his strength to break through Moro Ye's seemingly light and restraining power.

It can be seen from this that the gap in strength between the two sides is too great, it is like a gap!
So he is not stupid, he will not do such stupid things as hitting a stone with a pebble. In the current situation, it is better to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, would Moraye really be so kind as to let them escape?
null--!
Just when Wu Di was about to rush out of the window with Fan Kun, he suddenly felt the air in front of him freeze.

After diving in, not only failed to rush out of the window, but seemed to be trapped in a quagmire and imprisoned again!

"Hehehehe!"

Moraya's sneer sounded from behind;

"Are you really too naive? Do you think you can compete with me with the power of a holy card?"

As soon as the words fell, Moraye's figure appeared in front of Wu Di and Fan Kun as if teleported, staring at them with a playful smile.

Then, under Wu Di's horrified eyes, Moroye stretched out his right hand and dug towards his chest.

Molaye's movements were not fast, and it felt like he was deliberately slowing down, so that Wu Di could watch his hands approaching his chest little by little.

This is absolute self-confidence, knowing that Wu Di can't break the confinement this time, and Moloye will make him feel what the ultimate fear is!
Finally, the front end of a middle finger touched Wu Di's chest, and in the next second, there was a burst of chirping sound.

"Uhhhhh-!"

A heartbreaking scream sounded from Wu Di's throat.

Molaye's right hand was like a piece of red-hot iron at the moment, after being burned on Wu Di's body, it easily melted and sank into it.

In just a few blinks, half of his hands were inserted into Wu Di's chest.

Wu Diyuan opened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound.

When the physical pain reaches a certain level and the string breaks, the person will fall into a coma.

However, the pain Wu Di was suffering now had already exceeded that level, but he still did not fall into a coma.

It could even be said that he wanted to fall into a coma, but there was a mysterious energy that prevented him from passing out.

Just like that, he could clearly feel every bit of pain, and let him continue to learn what "torture from hell" is!
Molaye's sneer sounded again, as if he was asking Wu Di;
"How is it? Isn't this taste wonderful? Enjoy it to your heart's content. When you have enjoyed it enough, hand over the holy card in your body."

This cruel method is really heart-shaking. Moraye could easily kill Wu Di and then take away the holy card in his body.

But he didn't do that, he just wanted to torture Wu Di, destroy his last will, and let him hand over the holy card by himself.

Until then, he would neither let Wu Di die nor let him stop suffering painful torture.

This is the greatest joy of Moraya!

"I do not……"

With difficulty, he squeezed out two words through his teeth. Even though the pain had exceeded the limit, Wu Di still refused to give in.

"Haha, you can't tell, you can tolerate it quite well, so what about this!"

Seeing that Wu Di was so strong, Moraye was not angry but happy, and with a cruel smile that was getting bigger and bigger, he continued to insert the remaining half of his hand into Wu Di's chest.

"Uh uh uh……!"

The only sound that Wu Di can make now is the hoarse sound as if his throat is being torn. If this kind of pain is placed on an ordinary person, I am afraid that the pain will have died of pain.

Fan Kun, who fell on the ground beside him, watched this scene, and the pain he endured in his heart was no less than the pain Wu Di endured physically.

He also hates it very much now, why he broke in so recklessly after seeing the open window.

The urgency to find his sister quickly made him careless at the last moment.

But just such an oversight may cost him and Wu Di their lives.

If it was just Fan Kun himself, maybe he would admit it, but if Wu Di was implicated, he would never be able to forgive himself!
Thinking of this, a mysterious power slowly emerged in his body, and he wanted to use the form that killed four Knights of the Round Table more than ten days ago.

Burn the original power of your mind and improve your strength in a short time!

But in his current state, if he really used this trick, it would be tantamount to paying the price of his life in exchange for the last strength.

However, things have developed to this point, does he have any other choice?
No matter how you think about it, there is only one way.

Since someone is destined to die today, it is better for one person to die than two people to die.

After firming up this idea, he no longer hesitated, and a layer of white flame gradually ignited around him. This would be the last fire of life!

"Lao, Lao Fan, don't..."

Wu Di also saw what Fan Kun was going to do out of the corner of his eye. Unfortunately, he exhausted all his strength and could only utter a few words that were too hoarse to be heard.

"Oh? Burning the source of thought? Hehe, you really dare to do it."

Moroye also saw the layer of white flames igniting on Fan Kun's body. His eyes were full of disdain, and the corners of his mouth had a confident arc.

But after thinking about it, he frowned again, and then withdrew his hand from Wu Di's chest.

Swish-!
Ka-!
Putting down Wu Di, Moroye dodged over, grabbed Fan Kun's neck, and moved his other hand a little towards him. With a pop, the white flame disappeared.

Fan Kun took a breath, and then his whole body softened, and the shape changes that burned the source of his thoughts stopped.

Molaye quietly breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at Fan Kun again with cold eyes;
"You want to die? It's not that easy! I'll be of great use if I keep you. If you want to make your stubborn sister succumb, you'll be in trouble if you die."

That's right, Molaye is not afraid of Fan Kun who is burning the source of thoughts at all. Even ten Fan Kuns who are burning the source of ideas will not be his opponent in fact.

What he was worried about was, if Fan Kun died, what else could he use to threaten Fan Min?

If something really happened to the Saintess, he would keep Fan Min as a backup reincarnation container.

And to increase the success rate of reincarnation, it is necessary for the "container" not to have unnecessary resistance, and it is even better to voluntarily "sacrifice".

So the way to get Fan Min to "sacrifice" voluntarily is to threaten her brother Fan Kun.

Therefore, Molaye still has to save Fan Kun's life for emergencies.

At this time, Wu Di, who was thrown aside, climbed up with difficulty, holding the serious injury like a ravine on his chest.

"System, help me...help me quickly!"

Wu Di shouted loudly in his heart. He could only place his last hope on the system.

Molaye is too powerful, even the power of a holy card can't hurt a single hair of him.

Then only the power of the system might give Wu Di and the others a chance to survive.

However, after two seconds, the system in the body sent a reply like this;
"Host, run away! It has been detected just now, and we are not the enemy's opponent yet! Even if I give you the greatest help, there is only one dead end!"