Chapter 667 Sun Mo's Second Psychic Beast Get√!

"it is good!"

Sun Mo took the beetle statue and played with it.

To be honest, he didn't have much interest in psychics, and he didn't even care about such precious dark species as Xiao Yinzi, he just kept them all.

However, the knowledge given by the system is real.

Starting with the statue, when Sun Mo stared at the beetle and put his consciousness on it, a strange feeling immediately struck, as if the whole person had fallen into a wormhole full of beetles, and then there were beetles and began to crawl on his body.

The skin is all covered with the feel of beetle feet scratching, which is disgusting.

"It seems to be some kind of sacrificial object?"

Sun Mo felt the smell of the dead on the beetle statue. This thing should be used to worship the dead, or it should have been placed in the tomb for a long time.

"good."

Bai Shuang also thinks so: "It feels like a sacred relic of the Western Kingdom?"

Because of the differences in ethnic culture, the attitude towards some things is also different between the East and the West.

For example, in the East, the dung beetle is a dirty worm that even children don't play with, but in Egypt, this worm is a sacred object and a patron saint.

The beetle statue in front of you actually has a similar meaning. It is placed on tombs and altars, representing protection and hope.

When Sun Mo tried to go further and communicate with the statue, a black lightning suddenly burst out on the statue.

Boom!

Sun Mo's body was shocked, and he was slightly dizzy.

"Master Sun, be careful, this statue is very strange, it will fight back in self-defense, and release a kind of lightning that directly hits the spirit, which may turn people into idiots."

Huang Chengguo reminded.

It's not that he is kind-hearted and worried that something will happen to Sun Mo, but he is trying to clear things up in advance. After all, Sun Mo is already a heavyweight figure in Zhongzhou University. If something happens, An Xinhui will definitely find trouble for him.

In addition, Huang Chengguo still had a hint of excitement in it. Sun Mo was so talented, and he was already famous at a young age. To say that he was not jealous would be a lie, so he was very happy to see Sun Mo suffer bad luck.

"You worry too much, how could Master Sun be stumped by this little trouble?"

Bai Shuang was upset: "And please be quiet."

Bai Shuang hates to be disturbed when he is studying spiritism.

"..."

Huang Chengguo looked surprised and couldn't help but glanced at the beetle statue, thinking that this is my personal belongings, right? How can I listen to you, as if I am the extra one?

Sun Mo and Bai Shuang communicated.

"How about it?"

Cao Xian came over and asked in a low voice.

"That Bai Shuang really lives up to his reputation. His attainments in psychics are as good as mine, but that Sun Mo is far worse."

Huang Chengguo lowered his voice. If Sun Mo was really powerful, he would be able to avoid the statue's autonomous defense in advance and prevent the black lightning from hitting him.

"We must win this game!"

Cao Xian gave a death order.

"Principal, this statue, but the secret treasure in the bottom of my box, was seen by them like this, I lost a lot!"

Huang Chengguo took the opportunity to cry and demand benefits.

In fact, he is not lying. For such rare statues, it is very inspiring for psychics to see more.

It can be said that this kind of statue may be the key to open a certain door.

"As long as you can win, go back and raise your funds."

Cao Xian promised, but with this money, as long as he wins the Zhongzhou Academy, he believes that Li Zixing will definitely reward everyone happily.

Hearing this, Huang Chengguo was instantly refreshed, looked at Sun Mo, and wanted to make persistent efforts: "Master Sun, how is it? Did you find anything?"

"This statue is very aggressive, Master Huang, I advise you to keep it properly and don't study it easily!"

Sun Mo kindly reminded him.

The scarab statue, which has a history of 123,000 years, was unearthed from a tomb in Egypt, a western country.

It is the patron saint of the royal family. When members of the royal family die and are buried in the mausoleum, the psychic scarab statue is buried with them.

Its task is to protect the corpse of the royal family. Once there is an intruder, it will be attacked by it, and its soul and body will be devoured.

This statue, from the hands of seven great psychic masters, was used to guard the tomb of one of Egypt's greatest kings.

Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the scarab's consciousness has died out, but the remaining part is still not an existence that mortals can peep.

Once you cross the border, you will inevitably be cursed by terror.

Looking at the data obtained by Divine Insight, Sun Mo's hand holding the beetle statue softened, like a time bomb.

No way, he was afraid too.

The guardian statues made by the seven great masters are terrifying when you think about it. You must know that the entire Zhongzhou, such a large territory, does not have seven great psychic masters.

"Oh? What Master Sun means is that you can't penetrate its mystery, and are you ready to admit defeat?"

Huang Chengguo asked, aggressive.

He is urging Sun Mo. If Sun Mo takes a risk and spy on the beetle statue again, he doesn't need to die. As long as his consciousness is severely damaged, it will be the biggest blow to Zhongzhou Academy.

Because the slogan of An Xinhui's enrollment was mainly placed on Sun Mo, the double-champion winner, and the top card knelt down, so the blow could be imagined.

Sun Mo frowned and looked at Huang Chengguo.

Huang Chengguo was smiling, but Sun Mo sensed this guy's hostility.

"Admit defeat? It doesn't exist!"

Sun Mo didn't plan to go all out, but Huang Chengguo was so provocative that he couldn't bear it. If nothing else, he would destroy such a beetle statue first.

Generally speaking, because psychic beasts are enslaved and controlled by their masters, they will act according to their orders, otherwise, people will be free.

This scarab statue is just a carrier, and its core should be a scarab psychic beast. It was used by seven psychic masters to use secret techniques, lodged on the statue, and then guarded the tomb.

As long as the contract is lifted, the scarab will naturally be free, so it will definitely not work as ordered.

If it were replaced by other psychic masters, there would be no problem, because each psychic contract is like a private password, and if there is no clue, it is impossible to crack it.

But Sun Mo is fine, because he has the proof of spiritual freedom.

That is a psychic divine language that can cancel any psychic contract.

For example, if Sun Mo learned it, it would be equivalent to having the highest administrator authority. No matter what forum he was banned from, he could unblock himself.

Sun Mo held the beetle statue and took a deep breath. After eliminating distracting thoughts, he looked into its eyes, and then his consciousness blasted into the statue with the proof of spiritual freedom.

Boom!

The statue vibrated violently, and black lightning flashed and even spread out for more than one meter.

"I'm sorry!"

Huang Chengguo was numb from the lightning bolt, and couldn't help but retreat, but he followed closely, his expression tense and solemn.

What is Sun Mo doing?

I don't understand it at all!

But Huang Chengguo didn't want to miss a single detail.

Bai Shuang also leaned forward, but after that, she looked at Sun Mo's right hand in surprise, and then looked at his cheek.

Because for self-protection, Sun Mo used a golden glazed body. Others may not know it because of his indestructible body. But as the chief graduate of Qingtian Academy, how could Bai Shuang not know the magic of this school?

But soon, Bai Shuang stopped caring about this and continued to pay attention to the beetle statue.

The black lightning exploded more and more and became more and more crazy, as if to form a thunderstorm center.

"I'm free! I'm free at last!"

"Damn, it has sealed me for hundreds of thousands of years, and let me guard a tomb that is not angry at all. You damn two-legged reptiles, die for me!"

"Haha, the free world is too bright!"

One after another soul message washed over Sun Mo's mind.

"Your consciousness is very weak. If you continue to attack like this, you will be wiped out."

Sun Mo reminded.

"I don't care, I'm going to kill you all to pay homage to my lost time."

Although he couldn't see the expression on the other side, Sun Mo could imagine that the scarab was hysterical.

Sudden freedom, let it go mad, let it want to vent, in its self-knowledge, it is still the most powerful god of war in Egypt.

Any enemy can be killed!

Boom! Boom!

In the black lightning burst, wisps of black mist gushed out from the statue and condensed into a black scarab.

It is as huge as a steel chariot, and it is lifelike, with ferocious mouthparts.

Whoa!

There was an uproar.

The students onlookers felt their hearts tighten when they were swept by the scarab's eyes again.

Because that gaze, like the scythe of the god of death, slashed on the neck.

Jiang Leng and Tantai Yutang immediately took a step forward and blocked in front of Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo.

"Niang Ganli!"

Sun Mo was depressed. He didn't plan to recruit this scarab, but he couldn't. If he continued like this, he would be finished, so he chanted the incantation.

Sun Mo's beast-fighting psychics is at the master level, and he has learned three rare incantations for summoning insects. At this time, he happened to use it.

Following Sun Mo's voice, there was a rustling sound in the air, like the sound of countless insects crawling across the grass in the middle of the night, which made people horrified.

"Ah? This worm is so fierce, it can kill people. I think I should talk to it."

Lu Zhiruo's small brows furrowed, murder is a bad thing.

"teacher!"

Li Ziqi looked at Sun Mo, worried that something would happen to him.

As Sun Mo chanted the incantation, every syllable exited, it would turn into a golden collar, and after it was put on the Black Mist Scarab, it shrank violently and imprisoned it.

clap clap clap!

If it is one hundred and eight, wrap the black mist scarab like a golden silkworm chrysalis.

"Want to enslave me again? You humble two-legged reptiles, die for me!"

The scarab roared, and the horn on its head suddenly flickered, followed by a huge black lightning.

Fortunately, An Xinhui and Wang Su were well prepared, and they took the attack in unison, otherwise many students on the path of lightning would die.

"receive!"

Sun Mo burst into a drink, and clapped his hands together in front of his chest.

Snapped!

The golden 'silkworm chrysalis' directly shrunk into a ball of light, and then flew back with a single move from Sun Mo.

Snapped!

The small light group hit the back of Sun Mo's hand and disappeared, leaving behind a golden scarab tattoo about the size of a dollar coin.

"..."

Sun Mo was immediately upset. In his mind, people who got tattoos during their school days were not good students, so he rejected such things.

Seemingly sensing Sun Mo's thoughts, the tattoo quickly faded until it disappeared.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

Sun Mo communicated with the scarab with his consciousness, but there was no response.

There was silence all around, everyone looked at Sun Mo, not understanding what just happened.

Cao Xian's face is not very good-looking, because of this sign, it seems that he has lost again?

Only Bai Shuang, after a brief contemplation, praised: "Congratulations to Master Sun, crack the statue, and get another psychic beast."

This is a super antique-level psychic relic, and it is from a Western country, so Sun Mo can even crack it?

I came to study this time, and I really did it right. Following Sun Mo, my psychics will definitely improve greatly.

Ding!

Favorability from Bai Shuang +500, respect (1200/10000).

"I... I am Gan Li Niang!"

The dumbfounded Huang Chengguo suddenly scolded, then stepped forward and grabbed Sun Mo's jacket: "Give me the statue, give it back to me!"

"Huang Chengguo, what are you doing?"

An Xinhui burst into a drink and rushed out.

"Master Huang, stop now!"

"Let go of Master Sun!"

"Hurry up, or I'll chop off your dirty hands!"

On the Zhongzhou Academy's side, the famous teachers were filled with righteous indignation and rushed over directly. Some even had a bad temper and drew their swords directly.

Not to be outdone, the famous teachers of Wan Dao Academy gathered around.

The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Helian Beibei in the crowd still couldn't understand it, but Qin Yaoguang, who was sitting on the tree branch, was stunned.

"This is amazing!"

Qin Yaoguang's interest in apprenticeship increased instantly.

After all, everyone is a respected teacher, and there are nearly 10,000 students watching. It would be too embarrassing to fight.

So Huang Chengguo was quickly pulled away.

"Master Huang, calm down!"

On Wan Dao's side, a famous teacher persuaded him.

"I'll be calm. Do you know how precious that beetle statue is? I plan to rely on it to break through the bottleneck and go to the next level. In the end, it's all cheaper for Sun Mo."

Huang Chengguo vomited blood.

That statue is a top-quality secret treasure, and the psychic beasts summoned through it must be incomparably powerful. If you get it yourself, your combat power will be at least doubled.

As a result, now, it's all Sun Mo's.

I'm really cheap, why should I take out the beetle statue as a test question?

clap clap clap!

Huang Chengguo raised his hand, slapped himself six times, and then stared at Sun Mo like a gambler who had lost a bet.

"Sun Mo, you must give me an explanation for today's matter!"

Huang Chengguo burst into a drink.

"You were the one who wanted to try. Now that Master Sun has done it, you are anxious to ask for an explanation. Just your behavior is an insult to the title of Famed Master!"

An Xinhui is angry.

"Then I didn't let him grab my psychic beast?"

Huang Chengguo refused.