Wu Moling True Essence's whole body was in extreme disorder, and he could no longer maintain the illusion cast on himself.
A look of horror appeared on her face for an instant, and her heart thumped, knowing that something was wrong.
"Oriental woman?"
"You're not a witch!"
"Tell me, who are you and why did you join our coven?"
"What nonsense are you talking to her about? Just kill her!"
A group of witches surrounded her, almost like they were trying to judge heretics.
Of course, in the past, witches were often the ones on trial in the Middle Ages. Many innocent women were even identified as witches and burned on crosses.
But at this moment, the situation seemed to be reversed. These witches actually wanted to judge other people.
Wu Moling was panting violently, the fullness of her chest was rising and falling, and she clenched her fists tightly. She wanted to release Mother of Ten Thousand Spiders, but unfortunately she couldn't use True Essence now, and it was impossible to activate Emperor Shun's Enci Bracelet.
"No, we must find a way to buy time, otherwise we will be dead!" Wu Moling quickly realized this and knew that reckless actions alone would not work, he had to use his brain.
So, she blurted out directly. "I am a member of Dragon Hidden. This time I am here to find out the information about Shadow Death Gods! Our members have come to Rice Nation and are ready to take action against Shadow Death Gods!"
After her words fell, all the witches were in an uproar.
It should be noted that these witches are also affiliated with Shadow Death Gods and are considered one of the backbone forces.
Naturally, the witches didn't know that Wu Moling was talking nonsense, and they immediately felt a fatal crisis.
"Interrogation, must be interrogated! Let her tell Dragon Hidden's plan and defeat them!" the old witch said without hesitation.
Her words were supported by all the witches, mainly because they felt that Wu Moling couldn't make any waves in their hands, so naturally they had to get important information from her.
Under the old witch's order, everyone hung her on the inverted cross. Then they used rusty iron nails blessed with black magic to nail her hands and feet to death.
Wu Moling screamed in pain. Not only did the long iron nails pierce her flesh and bones, the witches also used hammers to hit the nails and nailed her to the inverted cross.
Blood flowed out, Wu Moling's whole body was shaking, and tears rolled in his eyes.
The witches think they are foolproof, after all, this kind of iron nails can lock the priests in the church who practice magic. Even today's cardinals are absolutely impossible to resist when they are nailed like this, and they can only be slaughtered.
However, Wu Moling was pleasantly surprised to find that the witch's black magic methods... were of no use to her.
"Tell us the information about Dragon Hidden, otherwise your life will be worse than death!" The old witch said with a sinister look on her face, holding a soldering iron in her hand.
Flames surged out of her palms, and she heated the soldering iron until it turned red. She smiled sinisterly and said, "Think about it, beauty, if this thing is burned on your face, it will feel unpleasant..."
Wu Moling was extremely anxious, but it would take some time to solve the dilemma in his body, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "They... they asked me to observe the movements of your witches and take the opportunity to deal with Davian!"
"Bullshit!" the old witch cursed, and directly pressed the soldering iron hard on her face.
"Tsk!"
Wu Moling The flesh on her face rolled up, emitting bursts of green smoke, causing her to scream in pain and tears streaming down her face. The subconscious struggle caused a terrible pain in the places where her arms and legs were nailed.
"Old witch, go to hell!" Wu Moling yelled at the top of his lungs.
The old witch sneered, and actually transformed the branch into a poisonous snake, and whispered in her ear, "Little beauty, I have a lot of torture waiting for you. Think about it, if this kind of thing gets under you..."
Wu Moling shivered all over, swallowed involuntarily, and felt extremely anxious in his heart.
"I said, I will say anything!" She looked frightened, indicating that what she said next was definitely the truth.
The old witch then showed a satisfied look and patted her face. "That's right, just say it."
Wu Moling was making up nonsense, then suddenly his expression changed and he roared, "How big is your mother!"
She was really angry.
Boom!
Wu Moling The cross behind her immediately shattered, and her long silver-white hair flew in the wind.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh--"
Several iron nails on her body also flew out directly, making a whistling sound that broke through the air, and were blocked by a group of shocked witches.
"What's going on?"
"Hell, why can she break free Nails of the Calamity Curse!"
Amidst the frightened and angry voices of the witches, Wu Moling gritted his teeth and stepped into the void, white Protective Gang Qi suddenly rising from his body.
She cast Witch Blessing Arts, and the wound was immediately filled with emerald green light.
However, what shocked Wu Moling was that Witch Blessing Arts had no effect on the injuries caused by the iron nails. It contained some strange curse power, which actually made the wounds irrecoverable.
The only area that recovered was the severely burned cheek.
Although Wu Moling was angry at this moment, he did not lose his mind, and his heart was pounding. After all, her bracelet and Nine Li Staff were regarded as magic weapons and were kept away by the witches.
"Kill her!" the old witch ordered angrily, and all the witches immediately performed all kinds of black magic.
Wu Moling was also dealing with black magic for the first time, especially since the iron nails from before had sounded the alarm for her. Naturally, she did not dare to be too confident. Faced with the colorful and strange lights, she dodged them without even thinking, and did not dare to resist with Protective Gang Qi.
"Chi--"
A ray of light hit the broken wood and instantly turned it into stone.
"Petrification Spell?!" Wu Moling frowned and immediately grasped the space, wanting to take back Nine Li Staff.
When the witches saw Nine Li Staff flying towards her, they immediately cast Immobilization Spell.
The layers of Immobilization Spell were intertwined, which made Wu Moling feel a bit of difficulty, and found it difficult to snatch Nine Li Staff. To describe it, it was like a tug-of-war match between evenly matched opponents. Wu Moling encountered extremely powerful obstacles, and it was difficult to snatch Nine Li Staff back even though it was extremely difficult.
Not only that, the old witch immediately sneered and slammed her staff on the ground.
In an instant, Wu Moling actually saw the surrounding land crack open, and white-bone skeletons crawling out, holding ancient bone swords, roaring and killing him.
"Are you playing illusions with descendants of witches?" Wu Moling saw through the mystery at a glance and sneered immediately.
"Get out!"
With her clear drink, these skeletons instantly shattered and turned into ashes and dissipated.
The old witch looked horrified, but Wu Moling sneered and said coldly, "Huaxia There is an old saying, I don't know if you have heard of it, it's called--"
"A small witch meets a big witch!"