Absolute Great Teacher

What Sun Mo was worried about was not that Dragon Soul would refuse to be his companion.

Judging from the current situation, Sun Mo did not expect to conclude a contract with the Dragon Soul at all. He just wanted to leave here alive. It would be even better if he could save a few students.

Of course, if you can get the Great Desolate Fulong Scripture, you will be happy.

"The question now is, I promised you, how to run?"

Fleeing under the eyelids of the two Yashengs, Sun Mo just drank the Erguotou of a sprinkler, and did not dare to dream such a dream.

"Leave this to me. I will try my best to let the two Asacles fight inwardly. You will act on the occasion and throw out the proof of freedom of mind. You will first cancel the contract on my body, and then throw out the empty proof. Remember, the empty proof must be Can't forget."

Dragon Soul warned.

Sun Mo suddenly persuaded that his luck in this life has never been better. He drank beer and never drank another bottle on the lid.

You know, there is never a pie in the sky, if it does, the person will basically be crushed to death.

Fortunately, Sun Mo is a psychic master, so after the dragon soul repeatedly told himself to release the proof of the sky, he speculated a possibility.

As a spirit body, the dragon soul needs to be parasitic on a host in order to leave here.

This host is responsible for providing aura to the dragon soul.

"By the way, with my aura, can I afford an ancient dragon soul?"

Sun Mo thought, suddenly bit his lip, wishing to slap himself.

When is this, my life is gone, still caring about this?

The Dragon Soul also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get out of trouble, and after pretending to be deep and reserved, he spoke.

"Two sub-sages, your realm is a little worse, and you are not qualified to be my companions!"

Dragon Soul despised.

"The saint also came from the sub-sage. For our master teacher, we value a person's potential more than the status quo."

Murong Ye talked freely.

"Then show your potential!"

Dragon Soul spoke.

Murongye and Duanmu Li frowned suddenly, with their wisdom, of course, they understood the meaning of Dragon Soul's words, that is, let them fight and decide a victory or defeat.

But neither of them moved.

"What? Because it's Yasheng, did you start to cherish your life?"

The dragon soul sneered.

"Is there no other way?"

Duanmuli asked.

"Only the winner is slightly qualified to be my companion."

The dragon soul is arrogant.

But everyone took it for granted. This is the ancient dragon, the existence at the top of the food chain. You must know that the founder of the year became a legend because of it, and finally founded the Fulong Academy.

"Lord Duan Jupiter, what do you think?"

Murong Ye asked, he actually expected this step long ago, so he was not surprised.

"I always think this guy is calculating us!"

Duanmuli is the great master of imperial beasts, but the dragon soul does not give him any reaction at all, which is very abnormal.

Because according to common sense, the beast master will naturally get the closeness of the beast, and being a companion of the dragon soul, he can even more exert its combat effectiveness.

But this is a dragon soul, a creature that has never been seen before, so this unsolved phenomenon is understandable.

"Dragon Soul, you are the patron saint of my Fulong Academy, and I am the principal of Fulong. Together, we can stand on the top of Kyushu."

Murongye's thoughts rushed into Dragon Soul's mind like substance.

At the realm of Yasheng, even if the race is different, communication is not a problem.

He didn't say let the dragon soul kill Duanmuli, because once the dragon soul agreed to this proposal, he became a companion, and it made sense to kill Duanmuli.

"Don't play tricks, I said, I only respect the winner."

The dragon soul sneered.

Murongye's face changed.

It's a bit embarrassing to be tricked by the public.

"I don't want to waste my tongue. After five minutes, if I can't see the result, you guys will get out of here!"

The dragon soul shouted.

Murongye's mouth curled up and he was miscalculated. His original intention was to use the fetters of Dragon Soul and Fulong Academy to make it loyal to him, but now it seems that this is not friendship, but hatred.

"Fulong? I'm so stupid, how come I understand now, these two words don't have the slightest meaning of companionship, they are obviously enslavement and conquest."

Murong Ye thought, shooting like electricity, and slapped Duanmu Li with a palm.

boom!

Aura bursts, overwhelming.

Those spiritual qi turned into steel cavalry, wearing perseverance and sharp, rushing towards Duanmuli.

Duanmu Li floated and then retreated. With a big wave of his hand, his robe sleeves flicked, his spiritual energy shot and turned into thousands of beasts. They formed a wave of beasts and rushed towards the steel cavalry.

boom! boom! boom!

The collision of the two torrents, like an earthquake, made the entire Fulong Hall shake.

"What? The Dragon Soul didn't listen to your opinion, and didn't plan to kill me?"

Duanmuli mocked.

Murong Ye's careful thinking, how could he not guess.

"Hmph, kill you, I am enough."

Murong Ye coldly snorted, even though he said so, he still gave Murong Mingyue a vague look.

Time to do it.

Duanmuli's subordinates were originally watching the battle. After all, they were rare in such sub-saint-level battles, but suddenly, a small group of people began to attack others.

Even if these men in black were powerful, they were suddenly attacked by their comrades, and they were beaten up, causing a lot of casualties.

boom! boom! boom!

Outside the hall, there was a deafening roar, followed by a roar and battle, quickly moving from far to near.

"You are here!"

A star general rushed out and presided over the overall situation, but within a minute, his head was held in his hand by a dragon and he was carried back.

Jiang Ji's pupils shrank sharply.

"what happened?"

Most of the skins of these dragon people are covered with scales, and the rest is pale with traces of decay, no blood, and no look in the eyes. They look like dead, but their fighting power is terrifying. .

Their claws swept past, and a man in black fell dead.

Whether it is strength, agility, or explosive power, these dragon people are far better than the people in black, and the most terrifying thing is that even if the people in black hold a knife and slash them on their necks, the blade is half an inch, the dragon people will not die.

You know, these people in black are all relatives of Duanmuli's direct line, as he attacked the city and plundered the land with great force.

"Haha, Lord Duan Juxing, my Fulong Corps, what do you think?"

Murong Ye showed off.

Students practicing in the Fulong Temple will be exposed to a kind of energy radiation. If they are exposed to it for a long time, they will gradually become dragons. If they are not treated in time, they will die.

The human beings transformed into dragons have very powerful combat power. The previous principals were reluctant to give up these ‘combat power’, so after hundreds of years, they have studied how to use some disciplines to turn these corpses into the technology of dragon war puppets.

Among them, puppetry plays a leading role.

Because Murong Mingyue is very superb in puppetry, she was naturally selected to join the "Dragon Corps" headed by the principal.

In order to avoid the puppet masters from making dragon puppets that only listen to their orders, each puppet master is only responsible for part of the dragon man transformation.

Of course, because these techniques are so difficult, even if the puppet master is only responsible for part of it, they are already exhausted.

But Murong Mingyue is an exception. Her talent is too high. After only one year, she has mastered a full set of puppet transformation techniques.

Then it took another year. By maintaining the puppets, a mechanism was buried in these puppets, so that these puppets could only listen to her orders at critical moments.

The last time Sun Mo met Murong Mingyue in that cold morgue, she was called to transform the Dragon Soldier.

To be honest, these things sounded like Murong Mingyue talented, but she didn't want to do them.

Murong Mingyue's ideal is to make the most perfect auxiliary puppet, which can make human life easier and easier, instead of fiddling with those corpses all day.

If it hadn't been for Murongye's righteousness to ask her to continue, she would have resigned.

"Great!"

Duanmuli nodded.

Murongye was not happy anymore. What he hated most was Duanmu Li's eternal appearance, as if any major event could not shock him.

"Killing a star master, gaining the loyalty of the dragon soul again, and getting the Great Desolate Fulong Scripture, who would dare to prevent me from sitting as a principal?"

Murongye's eyes flashed with a light called ambition.

"Murongye is too scheming."

Jiang Ji looked decadent. This time, he was afraid that it would be really bad.

"It's said that the barbarians have stiff brains, a tendon, and straight intestines, but this Murongye, how can I feel insidious and cunning."

A famous teacher in the Central Plains who came to the grassland to ask for a life sighed. I just wanted to have a stable meal. Why is it so difficult?

A group of prisoners retreated to the corner.

In the eyes of the man in black and the dragon man, the opponent is the enemy, so they don't care about killing these prisoners.

The battle was **** and tragic, and people fell down every moment.

"You don't think you can kill me by relying on these things?"

Duanmulid his mouth.

"You don’t even know how many dragon puppets have accumulated in Fulong Academy over the years. You secretly tell you that Fulong Academy has been conducting secret experiments, shutting those practitioners at the bottom of the hall, and forcing them to accept dragon soul energy. Radiation, transformed into a dragon man."

Murong Ye broke another big news.

"It's over!"

Jiang Ji wailed. Hearing this secret, Murong Ye would definitely kill him.

Sun Mo felt that it was too normal. If a top school wants to gain a foothold, it must have what it is best at, and it must be prepared for danger in times of peace.

"Duanmuli, this is my home court. If you are savvy, you can catch it with your own hands. I will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise my good niece will turn you into a puppet."

Murong Ye said, laughing loudly.

It's a win.

Sure enough, I have no plan.

What **** star master, what Xiao Fulong, hasn't I been playing in the palm of my hand?

When I become the principal of Fulong, I will take this prestigious school and become the supreme of Kyushu, sweeping all the prestigious schools in the Central Plains.

"You are happy now, isn't it too early?"

Duanmu Li sneered, his hands suddenly formed a quick seal.

Happiness!

In the dazzling gestures, his four elephant war pets instantly expanded several times, and the eagle swept across the ground. Its huge wings, like a sharp steel knife, directly cut the dragon men.

The boa constrictor straightened his upper body, flicked his head, and the purple poisonous mist spit out. As long as he inhales a little, the whole person is like being brushed with purple dye, and then the body's movements become stiff.

The white tiger roared.

Roar!

The souls of everyone felt like they were going to be shattered.

The last is the giant tortoise, not moving like a mountain, but mysterious golden runes lit up on its tortoise shell, after which countless golden lights sputtered out, but did not disappear, but quickly connected, and finally woven into a large The net envelops everyone.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

On the ground, turtle shell-like patterns also appeared, bursting with golden light.

"The universe is reversed, life is impermanent, and one wish is placed on Bodhi."

Duanmuli has a solemn face, recites wrinkles, and draws his right hand across his left wrist.

Wow!

A large amount of hot and humid blood spilled out, before it fell to the ground, it turned into a rain of blood, infesting everything one after another.

"I... I'm gonna!"

Jiang Ji exploded with a swear word, his expression greatly changed: "This...this is a sacrifice to us!"

Jiang Ji could feel the fire of his life, it exploded, and it was burning at a very fast speed, turning into a mysterious force, injected into the giant tortoise.

The faces of the other prisoners also changed, and there was no more panic, but they did not know what to do. Yasheng carefully prepared the Four Elephants Burning Array for decades, how could it be that these low-level masters could break it.

"Fuck, to die!"

Sun Mo came to the Middle-earth Kyushu, and he has experienced a few fierce battles of life and death, but not once like this, it feels like seeing himself become a candle splashed with fire oil, burning raging, rushing towards death.

"No, you can't just sit and wait!"

Sun Mo is now a dead horse as a living horse doctor, what means is there to use.

boom! boom! boom!

Strands of golden aura rushed out of Sun Mo, like a fish in the stream, wagging his tail, and quickly gathered on top of his head.

In the blink of an eye, a golden crown condensed into shape.

Its shape is very simple, except for the various frescoes of God of War carved around it, only the forehead is shaped like a big sword that is erected vertically.

This is the crown of God of War.

Snapped!

The crown shattered, and the golden light spots were like fine snow falling on the enemy, falling on the ground around Sun Mo, and then a golden halo emerged.

Hum!

Golden light shines.

Sun Mo's burning life was immediately extinguished.

"This……"

Jiang Ji was dumbfounded~www.readwn.com~Huh? "

Duanmuli turned his head and glanced at Sun Mo in surprise. Is this the halo of a master teacher? But why don't I, a learned saint, do not know?

and many more!

Duanmuli suddenly remembered that Sun Mo was in the God of War Gorge. In addition to penetrating the catalog of the God of War, he seemed to have suddenly realized a brand new halo of Master Teacher.

But at this time, Duanmuli didn't care about Sun Mo, after all, Murongye was the enemy.

"Murongye, it's too early for you to be proud."

Duanmuli sneered: "Your home court? Sorry, I want you to hope, I am Duanmuli, and I have no away game in this life, because as long as I stand on my feet, it is my home court."

This statement was shocking and full of domineering spirit.

The decisive battle begins!