Chapter 902 Sun Mo Picks up the Leak, the Fisherman Benefits
"You were bitten by a snake, how could you still roar so loudly? Doesn't it hurt?"
Duanmu is ridiculed.
With his character, he usually won't make people come off stage so much, but this time, it's really unexpected.
The Lord of the Golden Kingdom has been wearing a green hat. If this is spread out, it will be recorded in the history books, and it will be laughable for thousands of years.
But looking at the status quo of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom, everyone can understand what the queen is doing.
She has no children until she is forty years old. If it continues like this, she will be abandoned sooner or later, and her life will not be guaranteed, and it is said that the queen has a very strong personality. the territory of the Golden State.
It can be said that one-third of Jin Guo belongs to the queen. If there is no heir, it will be cheaper for others, and because of the two people's 20 years of experience together, King Jin will not suspect that the queen has deceived him.
The queen did this entirely for power.
But this has nothing to do with Duanmu Li.
Snapped!
Duanmu Li threw away Wanyan Zhenghe at random. Without the golden bloodline, he would not be eligible to be a sacrifice, just like a waste.
A star general grabbed Wanyan Mei without Duanmu Li's instructions.
Wanyan Zhenghe was lying on the ground with a soft air. Although he survived temporarily, he was even more desperate, because losing his status as the Prince of Jin was more terrifying than killing him.
This is also the reason why he would burst out the cry of life when he was on the verge of death.
"Princess Wanyan, lend me your blood."
Duanmu Li looked at Wanyanmei's pale cheeks and smiled gently: "Don't worry, I will try to save your life, after all, your brain is too valuable."
If Yan Mei is left alone, instead of directly sacrificing his life, it will make the sacrifice more difficult, but Duanmu Li is a person who loves talents and can't do it.
"hurry up!"
Murong Ye urged, he couldn't wait any longer.
The little snake from Duanmuli,
He got out of his sleeve again, climbed up Wanyan Mei's body, and then got in through his neckline.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
There was blood flowing from Wanyan Mei's body.
Under the clothes that no one could see, as the snake crawled, it cut through Wanyanmei's skin, leaving strange patterns one after another.
This is the Four Elephants Soul Formation!
Snapped!
When the soul formation was completed, Duanmu Li threw Wanyan Mei into a pool of blood.
The blood of the sacrifices who had their heads covered had also been drained.
Duanmuli's giant tortoise suddenly exuded a dark red mist from its body, and then grew in size. It climbed in front of Wanyanmei, stuck out its tongue, and licked the water flowing out of her body.
Gollum! Gollum!
The turtle's mouth has a strong suction force, and the blood on the ground flowed into its mouth, and then mysterious golden lines lit up on its body.
Woo! Woo! Woo!
The tortoise let out an indescribable groan, and the blood mist emanating from its body became thicker and thicker, and soon enveloped the entire Dragon Heart Hall.
About three minutes later, the ancient giant beast patterns on the walls began to glow, and then, with the rumbling sound, they actually swam like goldfish in a fish tank.
The prisoners were shocked when they saw this scene.
The four-sign star master is so terrifying?
"It's over, the Great Wilderness Fulongjing is going to be lost."
As a barbarian, Helianxue felt very sad at this time. Once the magic of this town school was lost, the Fulong Academy would not have its own unique skills. Decline would become a reality, and the students on the prairie would have no future. .
At this moment, Helian Xue was a famous teacher, bearing the future of countless students on the grassland. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the giant tortoise.
In any case, stop the ritual.
Generally speaking, this kind of sacrifice is extremely difficult, and any omission may lead to backlash. Helianxue knew that he could not kill Duanmu Li, so he could only fight in this way.
Unfortunately, he forgot that there was another Murong Ye next to him.
Helianxue had just rushed out of the crowd, less than three meters away, when Murongye flicked his finger, a light ball of spiritual energy the size of a fingernail shot out.
call out!
The ball of light flew, and then with a puff, it penetrated between Helianxue's eyebrows and shot out of his head, leaving a hole.
Pfft!
Helianxue fell to the ground, her eyes wide open, she couldn't rest her eyes.
"Murong Yasheng, aren't you being too ruthless?"
Duanmu frowned.
To be honest, what he hates most is this senseless killing, which has no technical content at all.
"They are going to die anyway. Is there any difference between dying sooner and later?"
Murong Ye didn't take it seriously as if he had stepped on a fly.
"Lord Duanju, on the road to the highest ideal, there will always be episodes of one kind or another. If you keep caring about it, how can you move forward?"
Murong Ye advised.
He felt that Duanmu was too soft-hearted to leave this person, and his future achievements were like this.
Do not!
Forget, he has no future.
When the prisoners saw Helianxue being killed, there was a commotion, and their expressions became even more flustered, but everyone was like a grasshopper in a cage, and there was absolutely no chance for them to struggle.
"Master Sun, what should I do?"
Jiang Ji asked in a low voice, he didn't want to sit still, but he couldn't think of a way, so he could only ask Sun Mo for advice.
Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on this magical soul sacrifice, and they didn't notice Sun Mo and Jiang Ji.
"Let's do it by chance!"
Sun Mo did the same.
Under absolute power, any conspiracy and tricks are useless.
To put it horribly, Murong Ye's aura light group can kill him in seconds.
But Sun Mo didn't despair.
The Great Wilderness Fulong Sutra, as the magic art of Fulong Academy, can never be passed on. If Murongye really has the ambition he said, he will never let Duanmu Li take it away.
It can be said that there must be a battle between the two of them.
boom! boom! boom!
The Longxin Hall was shaking, and the spiritual energy was shaking violently. Even the big guys like Murong Ye and Duanmu Li couldn't help but show an excited look at this time.
In the Middle-earth Kyushu, a sub-sage is always more respected than a cultivator of the same rank, because in addition to combat power, their wisdom is their confidence.
The development of disciplines in any field is driven by wisdom.
Duanmu Li is a great master in the study of beasts, and he has been studying the Great Wilderness Fulongjing. Murongye also collected a lot of information. The two Asian saints worked together and finally found a way to forcibly break the seal of the Fulong Palace without a contract. way.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the golden light shone like the morning sun, directly causing the blood mist in the hall to dissipate without a trace, like the mist irradiated by the sun on a winter morning.
Roar!
In an earth-shattering roar, the shadow of a dragon's soul emerged.
boom! boom! boom!
A terrifying ancient spiritual pressure, like a tsunami, washed everyone's nerves.
what!
Among the captives, there are some students whose will is too fragile. At this time, they are swept away by the coercion of the soul, screaming out loud, as if they were eaten by a bait, and they were directly torn apart by an ancient giant beast.
Pfft! Pfft!
The students broke apart, sprayed blood, and died on the spot.
All the people present changed their expressions, only Murongye and Duanmuli looked at the shadow of the dragon soul dazzled.
"It's so beautiful!"
Duanmu Li sighed.
The dragon soul is a phantom, but the scales on its body are still lifelike and golden. It has four legs, each with five claws. On its head, there are huge horns. It is not ferocious or terrifying, but majestic and domineering.
Its body curled up, and then it stared at these tiny ants.
Not angry.
"..."
Looking at this giant dragon, Sun Mo felt that it was similar to the oriental giant dragon described in the myth, except that in Zhongzhou, it was a real one, not a fantasy creature.
"I'm Murong Ye, the principal of Fulong Academy. It's an honor to meet you!"
Murong Ye bowed slightly.
He assassinated Xiao Fulong himself, but so what?
In his opinion, the world view of the ancient behemoth should also be based on the strong prey to the weak. If he wins now, he is qualified to become the leader of Fulong Academy and guard it together.
However, Dragon Soul did not respond to him.
"My lord, Duanmuli."
Duanmu Li was just a very simple introduction, but secretly, he had already begun to communicate with Dragon Soul using the Beast Mastery technique.
Sun Mo's guess was right. Both of them wanted to take this dragon soul for themselves, and neither of them wanted to give each other a single scale.
Dragon Soul stopped his spiritual majesty, but did not speak.
Murong Ye looked at Murong Mingyue, the latter shook his head, this kind of dragon soul, she was not sure of control, at least in a short period of time, absolutely uncontrollable.
trouble!
Murong Ye frowned slightly and looked at Duanmu Li.
"you please!"
Duanmu Li was very gentlemanly, so let Murongye come first.
When they cooperated at the beginning, the two of them agreed that whoever can get the approval of Dragon Soul will belong to whoever.
"Thank you!"
Murong Ye said politely, and looked at Dragon Soul sincerely again: "Being sealed here, I think you may have suffered a lot, but you won't be able to in the future, I will remove the ban here, but there is one condition, you must continue Guard Fulong Academy."
After all, Murong Ye is a sub-sage, so he is embarrassed to say that he obeys my orders.
Jiang Ji tugged at Sun Mo secretly.
Sun Mo turned around and saw Jiang Ji eager to try.
"This may be the key to breaking the game!"
Jiang Ji made a mouth shape, ready to talk to the dragon soul, if it gets its approval, then the situation will be reversed.
Sun Mo shook his head.
Do you dare to be more naive?
You are afraid that Murongye and Duanmu Linen will kill you as soon as you speak.
Just wait!
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Sun Mo's mind.
"Sun Mo, do you want to cooperate with me?"
Sun Mo was startled and raised his brows subconsciously, but he held back and lowered his head.
Sure enough, in the next instant, Duanmu Li turned his head and stared at Sun Mo with a sharp gaze.
In his mind, Sun Mo was too good, and he was proficient in psychic arts, and he was an enemy that he had to keep an eye on at all times.
He knew that this kid got full marks in the psychic test in the 2-star famous teacher assessment.
If it wasn't for Sun Mo's quick reaction, his abnormality would definitely have been discovered.
"I didn't read it wrong, you are the right person."
The Dragon Soul, who noticed this scene, was very pleased.
"..."
Sun Mo was a little speechless. Your words are very ambiguous.
"Time is running out, long story short, I need you."
Dragon Soul is outspoken.
"What do you mean?"
Sun Mo seemed puzzled, but with his wisdom, he quickly guessed the reason.
What the dragon soul needs should be the proof of his own spiritual freedom. This is the psychic language, which has extremely high authority and can cancel almost all the psychic contracts known to Kyushu.
This dragon soul obviously does not want to continue to be bound here.
Of course, I used it myself before, but it didn't work, either because there was a seal here, or it was ineffective for those dragon people.
Helping this dragon soul is no problem, but if you want to put yourself in danger, it's nothing to talk about.
"Use the psychic language to help me cancel the contract."
Dragon Soul said: "Of course, it won't make you suffer. Don't you have the empty certificate? I can accept it and become your partner fighting side by side."
Look at the term "Ancient Behemoth", people tend to raise their own worth. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a pet of war.
"Ha ha!"
Sun Mo chuckled lightly, and was always diligent, either a traitor or a thief.
This is the dragon soul, look at the two sub-sages, in order to get it, it took decades of hard work.
"I've been imprisoned here for tens of thousands of years. I don't want to live this kind of life anymore. You should understand that those two people are too powerful. No matter what they say, I won't believe it."
Dragon Soul explained.
This is understandable. When the strength of the two sides is not equal, the final result of all contracts is based on the mood of the strong.
It's a good talk now. When the strong tore up the contract, the weak will not have time to cry.
"To be honest, I'm also afraid of your worries!"
Sun Mo hehe.
To the Dragon Soul, he is a weak person. What if he is attacked and becomes its servant?
"You can swear!"
Dragon Soul has long considered this question: "And you never thought about it, why would I choose you with so many people here?"
"Because I broke the fastest customs clearance record?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"Yes, your potential value is extremely high, and your future achievements should be the greatest. Even if my dragon soul chooses a companion, it will be like you."
Dragon Soul explained.
"That Murong Mingyue and Jiang Ji next to me are all good."
Sun Mo pouted the corners of his mouth.
"That man is indeed the unparalleled elite, but you are better than him, that girl is not bad, and has the same talent as you, but she has a big problem, her mind is too weak, and she There is no ego."
Longhun's words were like turning into Sun Chui, which made Sun Mo feel embarrassed.
There is also Longhun's evaluation of Murong Mingyue. Sun Mo agrees very much. This girl doesn't look like a puppet master, but she herself is like Murongye's puppet.
Murongye used the glory of the tribe, the rise and fall of the family, and the misery of the clan to live, kidnapped her and made her die for himself.
Therefore, people who are too kind will always be caught as weak points by those who have no bottom line.
"Actually, you can rest assured. I am a dragon soul and a spirit body. Although my lifespan is not immortal, it is perfectly fine to live for hundreds of thousands of years. For you, a thousand years is too long. For me, it might be a nap time.”
Long Hun said bitterly: "Sun Mo, I have time. I will wait until you die naturally, so there is no need to harm you at all."
Sun Mo hesitated.