Chapter 710 Sun Mo, Today Is Your Day of Death!

Liang Jumu's first reaction was "impossible". This is the old nest that Dark Dawn has been operating for decades and has not been discovered. How could there be outsiders?

But he was a veteran of many battles and had done a lot of bad things. He was very defensive. Following his instinctive reaction, the flower and wood puppet slammed, shot out, and rushed in the direction of the voice. .

Sun Mo saw a flower in front of his eyes, and the flower-and-wood puppet was already close, with a swish, his arms stretched out, his swords unsheathed in his hands, and a cloud of swords appeared.

"Niang Ganli!"

Sun Mo uttered a foul language, and at the same time he swung the knife to block, the golden body of Liuli also quickly opened.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The short sword and the wooden knife collided, and a dense sound erupted.

Don't look at the size of the flower and wood puppets, but the strength is not small, and the body is extraordinarily flexible, flying up and down, floating.

The entire red dress spun like a gorgeous peony.

boom!

Just as Sun Mo's punch shook the wooden puppet, the right wrist holding the knife was also stabbed twice. If it wasn't for the glazed golden body, the wrist bone would have been pierced.

This wave of attacks is temporarily suspended.

"Saint Pharaoh, look at people, the strong almost killed me in seconds, what about you? What else can you do other than gnawing your brains?"

Sun Mo was very angry.

I originally wanted to put on a boobie, but it almost rolled over.

This is An Xinhui and the two students face to face. It would be embarrassing if she was injured.

"..."

Scarab was speechless: "Master, you talk so fast, you didn't give me a chance to attack him!"

"Don't make a sneak attack, just be positive, go and blow up that flower and tree puppet for me."

Sun Mo was very unhappy, because he suddenly realized that even though he was a master psychic in terms of theoretical knowledge, in practice, he was a parallel importer.

The experience of fighting with psychic beasts is too little, and the three psychic beasts are also huge pits.

A small silver coin, except opening the door, can't do anything, disappears every day, scarabs are a little bit sycophants, have no morals, and have never seen any combat power?

As for the newly harvested crane, it's a broken bird who is drinking too much. I don't know where it is now.

"Master, just look at it!"

The scarabs didn't refuse. This was their first battle. After the battle, how could they have enough brains in the future? Hey, when will I be full?

I really miss the time when I was the patron saint of Egypt in the past, and there were healthy virgins and virgins who were brought before me without having to do anything at all.

You can eat one, throw one away.

boom!

The original shape was like a coconut-sized scarab, and a purple mist suddenly appeared on its body. Then, a scarab the size of a chariot crawled out of the mist.

Its chitin carapace is covered with mysterious runes and patterns, shrouded in purple and golden light, and with the breath it exudes, it looks luxurious, mysterious, and extremely noble.

After the flower and wood puppet adjusted its posture, it flew towards Sun Mo and wanted to take his head.

At the front of the scarab are two sickle-shaped tentacles. At this time, they slashed towards the flower and wood puppet, and the two pale golden, crescent-shaped aura blades slashed out.

laugh!

The aura blade ripped apart the air and made a sharp whistle.

The flower and wood puppet quickly fell, dodging the aura blade, the speed did not decrease, and shot at Sun Mo again, but the two aura blades, like boomerangs, each drew an arc and shot back.

The Huamu Puppet did not turn around, but made two swords in the backhand.

Ding! Ding!

The aura blade was scattered, but because of this delay, the scarab had already blocked Sun Mo.

"Vulnerable soul!"

The scarab announced in a very high-profile manner: "Fortunately, you are the first enemy I encountered after waking up in the Eastern World. The most dazzling, bright and meaningful moment in your life is now."

"It is your supreme honor to be defeated by me... Fake!"

Without waiting for the scarab to finish,

The Huamu puppet rushed forward and attacked with two swords.

The scarab was in a hurry for a while.

"Are you Orientals so rude? Do you understand knight etiquette, let me finish first?"

Scarab is helpless.

Although it complained on its mouth, the two sickle-shaped claws were not slow, and they cut out afterimages.

On the other side, Liang Jumu had already lost Helian Beibei. He wanted to leave this cell, but Sun Mo had already blocked his way out.

"Principal An!"

Liang Jumu's face was solemn.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and An Xinhui are the famous teachers of their age group, enough to rank in the top three. Whether it is combat power or knowledge, they are all outstanding.

Just like just now, he only paid attention to Sun Mo, but he didn't react. Helian Beibei and the girl not far away had already fallen into An Xinhui's hands.

"Xiao Momo, you protect them and exit first!"

An Xinhui is ready to fight.

"..."

Sun Mo is speechless, am I being protected?

I'm not used to it!

"Leave this battle to me!"

Sun Mo didn't leave, and confronted Liang Jumu with a knife. Even if he wasn't a macho, he wouldn't let An Xinhui fight.

"Little Momo, don't make trouble!"

An Xinhui frowned. This guy is obviously a famous dark teacher, and he also has some kind of terrifying dark secret technique. It should be very strong.

"It's okay, leave it to me!"

Sun Mo insisted, and when he saw that An Xinhui did not move, his brows furrowed: "Is it possible that you will protect me for the rest of your life?"

"Actually it's not impossible!"

An Xinhui muttered in a low voice, if she wasn't worried that Sun Mo's face wouldn't hang, she would have said it.

"Okay, you go save the other medicine people first, and when you're done, go grab their information!"

Sun Mo urged.

Why were Sun Mo and An Xinhui the first to arrive in the cell?

Because for Li Xiu and Zheng Qingfang, although the medicine man is miserable, he is just an ordinary person, and there is no regret in dying. If the data retained by this human laboratory is damaged or transferred, it will be a great loss.

So Li Xiu's main force is all besieging that side.

"All right!"

An Xinhui compromised: "Then you must be careful."

"Sun Mo, you are so crazy!"

As soon as An Xinhui left, Liang Jumu's dignified expression immediately relaxed, with a disdainful tone: "Do you think you can win me with a double chief?"

"Heh, I heard that you still want to increase to three stars for a year and set a record? Sorry, you have no chance!"

"Sun Mo, today is your day of death!"

At the moment when Liang Jumu's voice fell, Sun Mo's side, in the direction of nine o'clock, suddenly shot nine steel needles like cow hair.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

Sun Mo tilted his head, turned his wrist, and the wooden knife turned upwards.

clap clap clap!

Sun Mo knocked out all those steel needles.

"Please, I'm also a psychic after all. You command the puppet's mental fluctuations, do you think I can't detect it?"

Although his mouth was contemptuous, in his heart, Sun Mo secretly said that he was lucky.

The psychic's fighting style is so strange, and he almost overturned again.

A mouse is running around in the shadow of the wall. If you look closely, you can see that its fur is glued up, and its body is a mixed product of metal and wood.

Liang Jumu's clamor just now was actually to distract Sun Mo's attention. He didn't really talk much, so he pulled out his dagger and rushed towards Sun Mo.

The tactical mouse was also moving, and went around behind Sun Mo again, and sprayed out a thin needle. Even if it couldn't attack Sun Mo, it could still suppress it.

Ding!

The first time the wooden knife and the short sword collided, Sun Mo knew that Liang Jumu in front of him was a stubborn stubble, and his fighting power was not weak.

"I thought you were so strong, but that's all!"

Liang Jumu calmed down, added a puppet himself, and tortured Sun Mo, but just after he finished speaking, a wooden knife slashed from the oblique thorn and hit him on the shoulder with a bang.

"Did I make a trick? What are you proud of?"

Sun Mo attacked again and again, stabbing with a wooden knife and using spear techniques.

Gun Rain Pear Blossom!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Pear blossoms bloomed and filled the cell.

"Ha ha!"

When Liang Jumu dodged, he was full of calm.

Sun Mo seized an opportunity and was about to attack when a thin needle shot.

call out!

Sun Mo's cheek was scratched.

"cut!"

Liang Jumu pouted, this Sun Mo reacted very quickly.

"shit!"

Sun Mo finally realized the difficulty of the enemy. Now he can no longer judge whether the weakness of the enemy is real, or a trap that deliberately lured himself into the bait.

"Unfortunately, my new puppet doesn't have a soul yet, or you would be dead now."

Liang Jumu is very sorry, and Helian Beibei was also rescued. If he wants to find such a young and fresh soul in the future, he does not know that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Eh?

Wait, under Sun Mo's sect, I heard that there are two students who are good. They can be caught, stripped of their souls, and injected into puppets.

Anyway, his identity has been exposed, and it doesn't matter if he does something bad.

Liang Jumu has a lot of experience. While dealing with Sun Mo, he can also observe the battle situation on the side of the flower and wood puppet. That dung beetle is a bit powerful.

"Hey, I'm both a psychic and a puppet master, do you want to follow me?"

Liang Jumu recruited: "You have no future if you follow this guy."

"Can you eat brains?"

Scarab asks.

"Ha ha!"

Liang Jumu rejoiced: "Of course it is possible, even if you are caught, it doesn't matter, I am a dark master, not evil, I am sorry for this title."

"How? Do you want to follow me?"

Liang Jumu put forward conditions: "You can sign an equality contract. When you are not satisfied, you can leave at any time."

Liang Jumu is very insidious, these words, even if the scarab can't be recruited, it can make it shaken, and it can't do its best.

"Conditions are attractive!"

Scarab pouted: "But I refuse."

"why?"

Liang Jumu frowned. He could see that the contract signed by Sun Mo and this dung beetle was not a contract of life and death, nor was it a servitude contract, so even if Sun Mo died, the scarab would be fine, so basically, Scarabs are not desperate.

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