His consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt that every pain was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into his bone marrow.
Long Yu stood aside quietly, his eyes cold.
He was tired of this torture, so he reached out his hand and gently placed it on Tang Enguang's head.
As Long Yu's palm exerted slight force, Tang Enguang felt a strong suction force coming from the top of his head. His soul seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and was about to be pulled away from his body.
Streams of spiritual light burst out from Tang Enguang's head, blooming like bright fireworks, and then poured into Long Yu's palm. Those auras contained Tang Enguang's memory, his past, and his knowledge of witchcraft...
All entered Long Yu's sea of consciousness.
It turns out that Tang Enguang was arranged by the royal family to deal with Long Yu, and the interests involved are self-evident.
Tang Enguang was sent to the imperial capital to practice since he was a child, and became an outstanding wizard. With his talent and hard work, he gradually became an effective member of the royal family and has now lived for more than a thousand years.
However, his ambitions go far beyond that. He wants to be the supreme ruler of the empire and control all power.
He knew that in order to achieve this goal, he must have strong strength and power.
So, he began to secretly plan, unite other wizards and forces, and prepare to overthrow the royal family and replace it.
He thought that his plan was perfect, but he never thought that the late emperor's business collapsed before he was halfway through...
Tang Enguang's soul was forcibly searched by Long Yu. At this moment, he had become demented and looked like a useless person. Long Yu put away the Bagua Mirror's restraint on him because it was no longer necessary.
"Hehehe... fairy... so beautiful..."
Tang Enguang giggled, saliva dripped down to his chin, and looked at Wan'er dreamily, his eyes full of obsession. He stretched out his trembling hand to touch Wan'er's cheek, but was blocked by an invisible force.
The corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a sexy smile, as if declaring his ambition and desire.
Wan'er was frightened by Tang Enguang's actions and took a step back. Her eyes were full of horror and disgust. She couldn't believe that this once powerful and scheming master of witchcraft had turned into this.
"Hmph! I said that anyone who covets my woman will die a happy death."
While Long Yu snorted, he waved his hand and used his spiritual power to dig out Tang Enguang's left eye, causing him to scream in pain.
This time, his Immortal Wheel Dao Eye did not turn into a rotten corpse.
Tang Enguang's Immortal Wheel Taoist Eye actually turned into a ball of spiritual light, flying out from the bloody pupils in Long Yu's hand and lightly circling around Long Yu's body.
The aura was like a curious child, looking up and down at Long Yu, as if examining the murderer who had tortured its owner.
Long Yu's right eyelid beat violently, and every beat seemed to be cheering, as if he was welcoming a relative who had reunited after a long absence.
He felt the aura of that spiritual light, which was familiar and friendly. It was the soul imprint that was closely connected with Tang Enguang.
After a long time, this Immortal Wheel Taoist Eye flashed into his eyes.
In Long Yu's left eye, the Immortal Wheel Dao Eye was forming some strange connection with him.
At first, a sharp pain spread throughout Long Yu's body, as if countless blades were cutting on his eyeballs.
He gritted his teeth, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Brother Xiao Yu..." Wan'er was frightened beside her, fearing that Long Yu would be in danger.
Long Yu gritted his teeth tightly, his face was as pale as paper, sweat dripped down his forehead and wet his clothes. He clenched his hands into fists, trying his best to endure the pain in his eyes and prevent himself from moaning.
"Well...it's okay." Long Yu squeezed out from between his teeth and forced a smile to comfort Wan'er.
When Wan'er saw this, she was so distressed that she almost shed tears. She wanted to rush over and hug Long Yu, but she was afraid of touching the wounds left by his previous battle, so she could only stand aside and worry.
Time seemed to slow down extremely slowly, and every second seemed like a torment.
However, this pain did not last long. Gradually, the pain
Start to calm down.
Finally, Long Yu's face showed a hint of relief, and the pain in his eyes gradually subsided. He slowly opened his eyes, and those once deep black eyes had now become piercing, as if they contained a sea of stars.
As time passed, Long Yu gradually felt the tacit understanding between Xian Lun Taoist Eye and him.
He could clearly perceive all the subtle changes around him, as if he had extraordinary insight.
He closed his eyes, and instead of falling into darkness, the world became clearer.
In his mind, he quietly conceived the special skill of Taoist Eye - "Clearly aware of everything. He can easily see through any hypocrisy and lies, and can accurately sense the existence of danger."
Immediately, Long Yu dug out Tang Enguang's other eye, opened his intestines and stomach, crushed his lungs, ripped out his heart... and tortured him to death with various cruel methods.
Wan'er was frightened. Is this still her kind brother? The method was so cruel... Her heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, breaking into countless pieces in an instant.
She saw with her own eyes how Long Yu resurrected Tang Enguang and then cruelly deprived him of his life. The scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere and scattered internal organs lingered in Wan'er's mind.
In order to prevent him from resurrecting again, his bones and soul were collected into the witch staff...
Long Yu left with Wan'er. He had already taken away Tang Enguang's skull bell and witch staff.
The reason why there is no need to force a confession, but to search for the soul, is that on the one hand, I am too lazy to waste words, and there is no way to verify whether what the other party said is true or false, so it is simple and crude to deprive the memory of the soul search.
I learned from my memory——
This skull bell is one of the top magical weapons in the underworld, which is of the same lineage as the witch staff.
Its purpose is to control the undead.
The bell in his hand swayed gently, a strange power radiated from it, and the surrounding air seemed to become heavier.
He closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the fluctuations of power, as if listening to a poignant elegy.
Wan'er looked at Long Yu nervously. She knew that at this moment, Long Yu was having some mysterious connection with Tang Enguang's witchcraft.
The surrounding scenery seemed to become gloomy with Long Yu's mood, and the breeze blew by, bringing with it waves of creepy wailing sounds.
Wan'er held her hand tightly, fearing that she would lose control in this terrifying atmosphere.
But after Long Yu tried it for a while, he took back the witchcraft at will.
Witchcraft is a kind of powerful power that does not require spiritual power, so Long Yu plans to possess this academic knowledge and all the witchcraft spells of Tang Enguang in his mind.
Although witchcraft is one of the most despised and reviled evil arts in the world, if in the future you encounter a situation where you are at the end of your rope, your spiritual energy is exhausted, and the power of darkness is exhausted... this witchcraft will definitely be your last desperate counterattack. s method.
And the purpose of the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron he once obtained is——
The Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron is a supreme spiritual weapon, and its greatest use is to devour and build it.
All creatures that can enter the cauldron and activate their divine power will be completely swallowed up by it, and even their souls cannot escape.
When Long Yu got the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron, he didn't know its purpose.
After he used this cauldron to forcefully compete with Tang Enguang for the power of blood essence, he and Wan'er took a bath in it. Long Yu was thankful that he did not understand the power of the gods to activate it. Now, he touched the small cauldron in his hand, I once again felt the power and terror of the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron.
He was secretly glad that he had not hastily activated the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron, which would have led to disastrous consequences.
Now, he already possesses two supreme spiritual weapons, the Immortal Wheel Dao Eye and the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, and is even more powerful.
However, he is also well aware of the heavy responsibility he shoulders and cannot use these spiritual weapons lightly to avoid unnecessary trouble.
He decided to hide these spiritual weapons and wait until necessary to use them.
