Chapter 711 From Now on, You Are My Holy Pharaoh!

"First, your knowledge is too shallow!"

The scarab beetle despised: "I must reiterate, I am a scarab, the patron saint of Egypt, not a dung beetle!"

Liang Jumu's brows wrinkled, a little angry, what the hell is Egypt? Also scarabs? A broken worm dares to hang the word 'Holy'?

In the Middle-earth and Kyushu, for the famous teachers, the word 'Holy' has great significance and cannot be desecrated.

"Second, there is no future with you. My master is not necessarily the best in the world, but at least he has to be born out of nowhere. You are amazing, you are so old, and you are not famous yet, why should I follow you? Eat shit. ?"

The scarab pouted.

"Of course, the most important thing is that you are too ugly."

Sun Mo couldn't help but glance at the scarab beetle, but he didn't see it, are you still a face control?

Speaking of shit?

Old A, you also said that you are not a dung beetle?

"You give me death!"

Liang Jumu was annoyed, so he killed you all first.

Since the tactics are useless, let's go hard!

Lao Tzu is a famous dark teacher, who is afraid of who?

"Hua Manyue, stop playing, kill this broken bug."

Liang Jumu urged.

The attack of the flower and wood puppet instantly became fierce.

"Want to kill me?"

The scarab also grinned, threatening: "Hmph, you people of Dark Dawn, all of you will die!"

After speaking, the scarab turned to look at Sun Mo, licked his face, and made a flattering tone.

"Master, how is my operation? Is it worth a hundred brains?"

"..."

Liang Jumu was dumbfounded.

What about the patron saint of Egypt?

You look like a kneeling bow, like the castrated eunuchs in the palace, and you are the head of the eunuchs who climbed up all the way, otherwise, the flattery would definitely not be like this.

"You can eat as many brains as you can kill."

Sun Mo doesn't care anymore, it's a generosity to others anyway.

"Master is wise!"

The scarab cheered, and then when facing the flower and tree puppet, he used his soul to send a message: "Hey, human, do you want revenge? I can temporarily release his control over you!"

The Huamu puppet who was attacking immediately shook, but because of the existence of the contract, she couldn't disobey Liang Jumu's order at all.

"If you don't talk, I'll take it as you think!"

The scarab was talking, and the huge single horn on its forehead suddenly crackled, flashing a black arc, and then with a bang, a thick bolt of lightning shot out and slammed on the flower and wood puppet.

On the other side, Liang Jumu's head shook, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

"Three minutes of freedom, you can now get your revenge."

After the scarab finished speaking, the flower and wood puppet suddenly turned around and shot at Liang Jumu.

"Damn!"

Liang Jumu cursed: "Hua Manyue, you forgot your love for me? You forgot my kindness to you? I healed your body so that you can live forever and stay by my side."

"But I never said to be your puppet."

A sharp voice suddenly refuted.

Sun Mo looked at the scarab beetle at once, because this voice was assigned to it.

"She's so excited now that she can't speak. She wants this guy to die for the whole family, so I'll help with a line."

Scarab explained.

"Liang Jun, I am infatuated with you, but you repay me in this way?"

The voice of the flower and wood puppet is a thousand times better than that of the scarab.

"Heal my body? I realized later that it was just a plan set up by you and the doctor, just to make me willingly inject my soul into this puppet."

"Liang Jumu, you are so cruel!"

Huamu puppets attacked fiercely, and even if they died, they would die together with Liang Jumu.

Snapped!

Sun Mo took advantage of this opportunity to blow up that organ rat.

"Pharaoh, how do you know their story?"

Sun Mo was curious.

I thought it was a love story.

I didn't expect it to have such a dark side.

"I am proficient in all kinds of soul magic, and in our Western terms, I am a master of black magic."

The scarab beetle is very proud: "devouring the brain, I can get the memory and knowledge of the corpse, and instantly master their language."

Sun Mo frowned: "Doesn't that mean that the more brains you swallow, the stronger you will be?"

"It is necessary, otherwise why can I be the patron saint of Egypt?"

When the scarab said this, his tone was full of pride.

Once upon a time, the scarab was also responsible for the inheritance of the knowledge of Egypt. It can be said that the scarab is Egypt. As long as it lives, the country will not perish.

Because whether a country exists or not depends on civilization, and the scarab itself is the carrier of civilization.

As long as the scarab is willing, it can even gather its people to build a brand new Egypt in this strange eastern capital.

different races?

It's ok!

Children don't know anything, and as long as the scarabs have brainwashed them from childhood, they will firmly believe they are Egyptians.

Sun Mo was silent. He obviously thought of this. As an Oriental, although he is not a racist, he does not want a country with other civilizations to stand on his land.

"Uh!"

The scarab suddenly found that he was talking too much. This human seems to want to mess with himself. Do you want to beg for mercy?

Show that you have no heart?

"Pharaoh, don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Sun Mo comforted.

"Master, you are so kind!"

Scarab's mouth was grateful, but on his face, he was obviously unbelieving.

"I'm a big flower gardener, and there is still some tolerance for this. You are now an exiled patron saint, right? If one day you can't go back, I allow you to establish you in this country. civilization, and continue your fire."

Sun Mo is not joking.

Maybe this country can bring new enlightenment to the eastern world. Of course, it may also be a bad thing, but that is something that future generations have to worry about.

What does Sun Mo hate the most?

It's the kind of war that slaughtered cities and genocide, and it's the kind of war that takes killing as a pleasure.

The value of a civilization is immeasurable.

Sun Mo wanted the knowledge of Egypt, but thinking with his knees, he knew that even if the scarab had no morals, it would never compromise on this matter, so it would be better to let it establish a country, and then slowly be inclusive.

"I seem a little shameless?"

Sun Mo pouted: "From today onwards, you will be my holy pharaoh!"

The scarab was stunned for a moment, then knelt down with a sound like a bell.

"As you wish, my lord!"

One person and one worm, their minds are uncertain, and each has his own ideas, but a preliminary contractual relationship has been established.

"This is your first battle. Next, it's up to you!"

Sun Mo was joking.

"Fight for you, my master!"

Saint Pharaoh didn't have any joking demeanor. After he finished speaking solemnly, he stood up again and faced Liang Jumu.

hum!

At the feet of Saint Pharaoh, a black halo suddenly unfolded, and waves of black mist radiated to the surroundings like tides.

hum!

Liang Jumu suddenly felt dizzy and sluggish, as if he had stayed up all night for a week and was about to die suddenly, and also seemed to have a high fever and his head was dizzy.

"This worm really retains its strength!"

Sun Mo was not surprised.

This black halo, called Chaos Halo, can bring a mental shock to a person's brain and reduce the opponent's will to fight.

Although Sun Mo stood in the halo, because he was the master of Saint Pharaoh, he was exempted and did not receive any radiation.

"The swarm will devour you!"

Saint Pharaoh roared, his wings spread.

boom!

A large cloud of black mist spewed out, and then a large number of scarabs the size of walnuts appeared from it, flapping their wings, like a bomber, and rolled towards Liang Jumu.

These bugs not only suck blood, eat flesh, but also carry various diseases. As long as they are bitten by them, they will quickly infect.

"Ah, what is this?"

Liang Jumu screamed and was in a hurry, trying to drive away these insects.

But it's too difficult.

The insects are not big, and there are many, there is no way to completely defend against them.

The holy pharaoh charged and started to stab Liang Jumu, while the flower and wood puppets were wandering around, waiting for an opportunity to attack, and in an instant, Liang Jumu was suppressed.

"Hua Manyue, damn you!"

Liang Jumu shouted: "If you don't stop, I will kill your soul!"

Although doing this, the loss will be huge, but it is much better than being killed by your own puppet.

Hearing this, Sun Mo's expression changed, and he immediately activated the certificate of spiritual freedom.

On Liang Jumu's side, there was a snap in his head, as if something was broken, and his bondage to the flower and tree puppets was also instantly lost.

"Sun Black Dog, what have you done?"

Liang Jumu was shocked and angry.

"you guess?"

Sun Mo was relieved, this time, it must be done.

Huamu Puppet returned to her free body and was a little stunned, but after a few seconds, she realized that she did not belong to anyone, and she regained her freedom.

So!

Revenge can also begin!

"Master Sun, Master Sun, let me go?"

Liang Jumu began to beg for mercy, but there was nothing he could do. He really couldn't beat him. These bugs were so difficult to entangle, they were just a bite of flesh when they bit his body. The feeling of tearing his skin was too painful.

There are also flower and wood puppets, which I spent twelve years and made by myself. I know how strong it is.

Damn Sun Mo, how could he break the contract between the psychic and the psychic beast? He wouldn't have mastered the divine language, would he?

Because Divine Language has the highest authority in the psychic contract, it can do this kind of thing.

"I know Huo Lanying's next lair, and I also know where he hides the experimental data. You must want it, right? That is the important thing that can directly improve the alchemy, herbal medicine, and medical skills of your Zhongzhou University for 20 years. material."

Liang Jumu made an offer.

Sun Mo was a little moved, but before he could open his mouth, the long sword of the flower and wood puppet pierced his throat with a puff.

Swish!

The Huamu puppet drew his sword, pulled a sword flower, shed the blood on it, and then looked at the corpse, standing still.

"..."

Sun Mo is helpless, am I stealing chickens without losing money? By the way, the person in charge here is Huo Lanying? It seems to be the most trusted subordinate of the Corona Star Lord.

At this moment, the Huamu puppet looked at Sun Mo and pointed his long sword.

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