Absolute Great Teacher

boom!

Lu Feng's head shattered like a rotten watermelon, and red and white brains splashed everywhere.

Because of the sharing of damage, his psychic warfare was also finished, suddenly screamed, then stopped abruptly, and died.

"..."

This brutal and fierce scene made the scalp numb that the undead old people saw, and there was a kind of excitement. It was a purely violent aesthetic.

Sun Mo succeeded in one blow, but he didn't let up. He shot the whole body and chased him out.

In the corridor, a figure can be seen, disappearing.

Lu Feng ran away.

This guy has learned the top secrets from his teacher, and it is not a problem to save his life.

Of course, if Sun Mo catches up now, he can also kill him, but there are still undead old people behind. Who knows if this guy will be evil in the face of God-given things?

Sun Mo returned to the crystal cave. Before he spoke, the seven black shadows flashed and disappeared like stars, hitting him.

A chill immediately filled the whole body.

At the same time, Sun Mo's body froze, unable to move.

"Master Sun, make a discussion, do you want to be my personal disciple?"

The undead old man smiled: "Of course, the kind that has to make a heavy oath."

In Kyushu, people value oaths, especially famous teachers. The oath is broken and the name is damaged, so adding poison has become the way for the undead to control Sun Mo.

"Undead old ghost, you ungrateful bastard!"

White Heraldry was furious.

"Brother Bai, you are also a top boss, why are you so naive?"

The undead old man was speechless: "What kind of promise, can I have the strength to be safe? I can't help it, I can't come to you every few years, right?"

The undead old man does not want to be controlled by others, so turning Sun Mo into his own disciple is the best solution.

"I'm so blind!"

Sun Mo was angry.

"Master Sun, this is life, you have to learn to get used to it and accept it."

The undead old man persuaded him and approached Sun Mo: "You slowly think, I have time, but before that, let me take a few sips of your blood?"

The undead old man is good at medical skills, and his realm is extremely high, so he can feel that Sun Mo's current vitality is extremely strong.

The beating of his heart is like the roar of a war drum, and the surging of his blood is like a river rushing, and his spiritual pressure is like a tide, a storm, and a world.

"This momentum is comparable to the realm of legend!"

The undead old man was shocked, the god-given thing was really powerful.

Then he got excited.

If his blood can really cure my illness and make me stronger, then I can also covet the throne of the dark dawn.

Hmph, the Lord of Dawn, he doesn't use such a big power, he is out of sight all day long, and he doesn't know what he is doing. If I were in charge of this organization, I would have ruled the world long ago.

The undead old man pointed a knife and slashed Sun Mo's neck.

Nourish!

A blood arrow rushed out immediately.

The undead old man's exercises were running, and the shot was taken in the air, and the blood arrow turned into a blood ball and flew into his throat.

Ok?

There is no **** smell, but a sweetness?

This is more mellow and delicious than the purest spring water!

The undead old man grumbled in shock and swallowed.

A stream of heat immediately diffused through the internal organs, just like eating and drinking, basking in the warm spring sun, and it is almost soothing.

The undead old man closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment silently.

He could feel that the body, which was originally like a dead tree, was being rejuvenated, filled with aura and irrigated the whole body.

"This……"

White Heraldry was dumbfounded.

Before the immortal old man, he was a dying old man, he could die at any time, but now, he is full of life, like a sunrise.

"Delicious! So delicious!"

The undead old man laughed loudly, and when he looked at Sun Mo again, his eyes were full of greed and joy.

This... is simply a big meal.

"Sun Mo, I still said that, as my personal disciple, I will teach you what I have learned all my life, otherwise, you will be locked in the ground by me and be my food for the rest of my life."

Although the words of the undead old man were full of superior aura, he still admired Sun Mo and gave him a chance to choose.

No way, his talent is really great.

"Don't challenge my patience."

The undead old man tried to persuade me: "With your blood, your spiritual run technique is no longer a killer feature for me."

"Spirit lines surgery has no side effects, but my blood is not necessarily."

Sun Mo snorted coldly.

"I believe in Lu Feng's research, and I believe more in my own knowledge!"

The undead old man smiled confidently: "You don't think I, the medical master, is a fake, do you?"

"Oh, then I can rest assured!"

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

The undead old man was stunned: "What can you worry about?"

"you guess?"

Sun Mo smiled slightly.

The face of the undead old man changed abruptly. Did Sun Mo move his hands and feet on my body during the operation? He was about to check, but suddenly there was an explosion in his body.

boom! boom! boom!

The self-explosive spirit patterns engraved on the bones were activated, and they exploded, splashing with flesh and blood.

Sun Mo, who couldn't move, immediately flashed away and appeared beside Li Ziqi, after pulling her, he drew away again.

"Asshole!"

The undead old man wanted to catch him, but his movements were stiff.

In his realm, even though the exploded body was terrifying, but he couldn't die for the time being, the most frightening thing was that the aura in his body was shredding his meridians.

This is the main reason.

The meridian is damaged and the spiritual energy is out of control, so the exercises cannot be used. Without the exercises, even a saint is a chicken.

"teacher!"

Li Ziqi cried with joy.

"calm down!"

Sun Mo rubbed Xiao Hebao's head.

"You...you...are not a son of man!"

The undead old man scolded.

"Undead old ghost, if you want to blame, blame your two servants!"

Sun Mo despised.

As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, there will be what kind of slaves, middle-aged men and middle-aged women are so arrogant, cruel, and take the lives of others.

Sun Mo saved the undead old man, but in any era, stories of farmers and snakes are not uncommon, not to mention this kind of enemy, Sun Mo really can't afford it at all.

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So Sun Mo engraved the self-explosive spirit pattern on the bones of the undead old man.

If you don't mess with me, everyone is happy, if you want to calculate me?

Sorry,

Please die!

"you……"

The undead old man wanted to kill Sun Mo, but Sun Mo didn't give a chance, and White Heraldry also shot at this time, fighting with him.

I don't know if it is this old man, or Sun Mo's blood Tai Chi product, the undead old man's **** body is still being repaired by the naked eye.

"This is terrible too?"

Sun Mo had lingering fears.

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