Chapter 903: Scheming, the power of the sub-sage
What Sun Mo was worried about was not that the dragon soul would refuse to be his companion.
Judging from the current situation, Sun Mo didn't expect to conclude a contract with the Dragon Soul at all, he just wanted to get out of here alive, and it would be better if he could save a few students.
Of course, it would be nice if you could get the Great Wilderness Fulong Sutra.
"Now the question is, I promised you, how to run?"
Escaping under the noses of the two Yasheng, Sun Mo didn't dare to have this kind of dream even if he drank the second pot head of a sprinkler truck.
"I'll leave this to me, I'll try my best to let those two Yasheng infighting, you take the opportunity to act, throw out the certificate of freedom of the heart, first cancel the contract on me, and then throw out the evidence of emptiness, remember, the evidence of emptiness must not be forgotten. ”
Dragon Soul Warning.
Sun Mo suddenly coaxed, his luck in his life has never been better, drinking beer, never drinking 'another bottle' on the lid.
You know, pie never falls from the sky, and if it does, the person will basically be stoned to death.
Fortunately, Sun Mo is a psychic master, so from the dragon soul's repeated instructions to release the evidence of emptiness, 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 for the dragon soul.
"By the way, with my aura, can I afford to raise an ancient dragon soul?"
Sun Mo thought about it, and suddenly bit his lip, eager to slap himself.
When is this happening, my life is going to be gone, and I still care about this?
The dragon soul also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get out of trouble, so after pretending to be deep and reserved, he spoke.
"Two Yasheng, your realm is a little worse, and you are not qualified to be my companion!"
Dragon Soul despises.
"The saint is also from the sub-saint chong realm, and for us famous teachers, we value a person's potential more than the status quo. ”
Murong Ye talked eloquently.
"Then show your potential!"
The dragon soul spoke.
Murong Ye and Duanmu Li frowned suddenly, with their wisdom, of course they understood the meaning of the dragon soul's words, that is, let them fight and decide a victory.
Neither of them moved, though.
"What? Because it's a sub-sage, did you start to spare your life?"
Dragon Soul sneered.
"Is there no other way?"
Duanmu asked.
"Only the victor is slightly qualified to be my companion. ”
The dragon soul has an arrogant demeanor.
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, it was because of it that he became a legend, and finally founded the Fulong Academy.
"Lord Duanjupiter, what do you think?"
Murong Ye asked, he had actually expected to take this step, so he was not surprised.
"I always feel like this guy is scheming us!"
Duanmu Li is the Great Grandmaster of the Imperial Beast, but the Dragon Soul doesn't give him any reaction at all, which is very abnormal.
Because according to common sense, the beast master will naturally get close to the beast, and as a companion of the dragon soul, he can give full play to its combat effectiveness.
However, this is a dragon soul, a creature that has never been seen before, so it is understandable that this unsolved phenomenon occurs.
"Dragon Soul, you are the patron saint of my Fulong Academy, and I am the principal of Fulong, we can definitely stand on the top of Kyushu together. ”
Murong Ye's thoughts were like substance, blasting into the mind of the dragon soul.
In the realm of Yasheng, even if the races are different, communication is not a problem.
He didn't say that he would let the dragon soul kill Duanmu Li, because once the dragon soul agreed to this proposal, they would become companions, and it would be reasonable to kill Duanmu Li.
"Don't make small moves, I said it, I only respect the winner. ”
The dragon soul sneered.
Murong Ye's face changed.
It was a little embarrassing to be tricked in public.
"I don't want to waste my tongue, in five minutes, I can't see the results, you guys will fuck me off!"
The dragon soul shouted.
The corners of Murong Ye's mouth twitched, he miscalculated, his original intention was to use the bond between the dragon soul and the Fulong Academy to make it loyal to him, but now it seems that this is not friendship, but hatred.
"Fulong, I'm so stupid, why do I understand it now, these two words, how can they have the slightest meaning of companionship, obviously slavery and conquest. ”
Murong Ye thought so, his hand was like electricity, and he slapped Duanmu Li with one palm.
Rumble!
The aura exploded, and the mountains and seas were overwhelming.
Those auras transformed into iron cavalry, clad in stubbornness, and crushed Duanmu Li.
Duanmu floated away and retreated, with a wave of his big hand, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and the aura shot out, turning into thousands of fierce beasts, which formed a beast tide and pounced on the iron cavalry.
Boom! Boom!
The two torrents collided, like an earthquake, causing the entire Fulong Hall to shake.
"What's the matter? The dragon soul didn't listen to you and didn't plan to kill me?"
Duanmu Li mocked.
Murong Ye's careful thinking, how could he not guess.
"Hmph, kill you, I'm enough for one person. ”
Murong Ye snorted coldly, although he said so, he still gave Murong Mingyue a vague look.
It's time to get your hands dirty.
Duanmuli's subordinates were originally watching the battle, after all, this kind of sub-saint-level battle is not very common for them, but suddenly, a small number of people began to attack others.
Even if these black-clothed men were powerful, they were suddenly attacked by their companions, and they were also stunned, and they were killed and injured in an instant.
Boom! Boom!
Outside the main hall, there was a deafening roar, followed by a roar and the sound of battle, quickly from far and near.
"You're here to press the formation!"
A star general rushed out to preside over the overall situation, but in less than a minute, his head was carried back by a dragon man in his hand.
Jiang Ji's pupils shrank sharply.
"What's going on?"
Most of these dragonmen's skin is covered with scales, and the rest of the place is pale with signs of decay, bloodless, and their eyes are not bright, and they look like they are dead, but their combat power is terrifying.
Their claws swung past them, and the men in black fell.
Whether it is strength, agility, or explosiveness, these dragonmen are far superior to the men in black, and the most terrifying thing is that even if the men in black hold a knife and slash desperately at their necks, the blade is embedded in half an inch, and the dragonmen will not die.
You must know that these black-clothed people are Duanmuli's direct cronies, and with his siege of cities and land, their forces are strong.
"Haha, Lord Duanjupiter, my Fulong Legion, what do you think?"
Murong Ye showed off.
When students cultivate in the Fulong Palace, they will be exposed to a kind of energy radiation, which will be exposed to it for a long time, and they will gradually become dragons, and if they are not treated in time, they will die.
After the dragonman, the human race is very powerful, and the successive principals are reluctant to give up these 'combat power', so after hundreds of years, they have studied how to use some disciplines to make these corpses into dragonman war puppets.
Among them, puppetry, occupies a leading role.
Murong Mingyue was very skilled in puppetry, so she was naturally selected to join the 'Dragon Man Corps' headed by the principal.
In order to avoid the puppeteers from making dragonman puppets that only listen to their orders, each puppeteer is only responsible for a part of the dragonman transformation.
Of course, because these techniques are so difficult, even if the puppeteer is only partially responsible, he is already exhausted.
But Murong Mingyue is an exception, her talent is too high, and it only took one year to master a full set of puppet transformation techniques by herself.
Then it took another year, and when the puppets were maintained, a mechanism was buried in these puppets, so that these puppets could only obey her orders at critical moments.
The last time Sun Mo met Murong Mingyue in that cold morgue, it was when she was called to transform the dragon soldiers.
To be honest, these things sound like Murong Mingyue is talented, but she doesn't want to do this.
Murong Mingyue's ideal is to make the most perfect auxiliary puppet that can make human life simpler and easier, instead of fiddling with those corpses all day long.
If Murong Ye hadn't asked her to continue working in the righteousness of her family and country, she would have resigned a long time ago.
"Great!"
Duanmu nodded.
Murong Ye was unhappy, what he hated most was Duanmu Li's eternal calm appearance, as if no matter what big things were, he couldn't be shocked.
"After killing a star lord, gaining the allegiance of the dragon soul, and obtaining the Great Wilderness Fulong Sutra, who would dare to stop me from sitting on the position of headmaster?"
Murong Ye's eyes flashed with a light called ambition.
"Murong Ye is too scheming. ”
Jiang Ji looked decadent, this time, he was afraid that he was really fierce and unlucky.
"It is said that barbarians have stiff brains, tendons, and straight intestines, but this Murong Ye, how can I feel insidious and cunning. ”
A famous teacher from the Central Plains who came to the grassland to beg for a living, sighed, I just want to eat peacefully and steadily, why is it so difficult?
A group of captives retreated to the corner.
In the eyes of the man in black and the dragonman, the other party is the great enemy, so they don't care about killing these captives at all.
The battle was bloody and tragic, and at every moment, people fell.
"You don't think you can kill me with these things, do you?"
Duanmu pouted.
"You don't know how many dragon puppets the Fulong Academy has accumulated over the years, and secretly tell you that in fact, the Fulong Academy has been conducting secret experiments, locking those cultivators at the bottom of the main hall, forcing them to accept the radiation of dragon soul energy and transform into dragon people. ”
Murong Ye broke out another big news.
"It's over!"
Jiang Ji wailed, hearing this kind of secret, he would definitely be killed by Murong Ye.
Sun Mo thinks it's too normal, if any top prestigious 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.
"Duanmu Li, this is my home field, if you are interested, just obediently tie your hands and arrest it, I will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise my good niece will turn you into a puppet." ”
Murong Ye said and laughed.
It's a win.
I've got a last resort.
What bullshit star master, what Xiao Fulong, haven't you been toyed with by me yet?
When I become the principal of Fulong, I will take this famous school to become the supreme in Kyushu and sweep all the famous schools in the Central Plains.
"You're happy now, isn't it too early?"
Duanmu Li sneered, and his hands suddenly quickly sealed.
Bang Bang Bang!
In the dazzling gestures, his four-elephant war pet, his body instantly swelled several times, the eagle swept against the ground, and its huge wings, like a sharp steel knife, directly cut through those dragonmen.
The python straightened its upper body, shook its head, and the purple poisonous mist spewed out, as long as it was inhaled a little, the whole person seemed to be brushed with purple dye, and then the movements of the body stiffened.
The white tiger roared.
Roar!
The souls of all the people felt like they were going to be shattered.
Finally, there is the giant tortoise, which is as immobile as a mountain, but on its tortoise shell, mysterious golden runes lit up, and then countless golden rays of light sputtered out, but it did not disappear, but quickly connected, and finally weaved into a large net, enveloping everyone under it.
Buzz! Buzz!
On the ground, turtle shell-like lines also appeared, bursting with golden light.
"The universe is reversed, life is impermanent, and a wish is placed on Bodhi. ”
Duanmu had a solemn face, his mouth was wrinkled, and his right hand crossed his left wrist.
Wow!
A large amount of hot and humid blood spilled out, and before it could hit the ground, it turned into a rain of blood, infecting everything one after another.
"I ...... I'm sorry!"
Jiang Ji burst into a foul mouth, and his expression changed greatly: "This ...... This is a sacrifice for us!"
Jiang Ji could feel that the fire of his life exploded, and it was burning at an extremely fast speed, turning into a mysterious force and injecting it into the giant tortoise.
The faces of the other captives also changed, and they panicked beyond measure, but they didn't have a way, how could it be that these low-level masters could break the Four Elephants Burning Life Array, which Yasheng had carefully prepared for decades.
"Damn, I'm going to die!"
Sun Mo came to Middle-earth Kyushu, and he could be regarded as having experienced several vicious battles of life and death, but none of them were like this, and it felt like watching himself become a candle poured with fire oil, burning and rushing to death.
"No, you can't sit still!"
Sun Mo is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor at this time, what means do you have.
Boom! Boom!
Wisps of golden aura burst out of Sun Mo's body, like a fish swimming in a stream, wagging its tail and quickly gathering on the top of his head.
In the blink of an eye, a golden crown condensed.
Its shape is very simple, except for the various murals of the god of war carved around it, only on the forehead, there is a vertical vertical sword shape.
This is the crown of the god of war.
Syllable!
The crown shattered, and the golden light flecks fell on the ground around Sun Mo like fine snow falling on the enemy, and then a golden aura appeared.
Airplanes!
Radiant gold.
Sun Mo's burning life was immediately extinguished.
"This ......"
Jiang Ji was dumbfounded.
"Huh?"
Duanmu Li turned his head and glanced at Sun Mo in surprise, this is the aura of a famous teacher, but why don't I, a knowledgeable Yasheng, know?
Wait a minute!
Duanmu Li suddenly remembered that Sun Mo was in the God of War Canyon, and in addition to consulting the God of War catalog, he also seemed to have an epiphany of a new aura of famous teachers.
However, at this time, Duanmu had no time to deal with Sun Mo, after all, Murong Ye was the enemy.
"Murong Ye, you're too complacent. ”
Duanmuli sneered: "Your home field, I'm sorry, I'm going to give you hope, I, Duanmuli, there is no away in this life, because as long as I stand on my feet, it is my home field." ”
This declaration is deafening and full of the spirit of a king.
The decisive battle has officially begun!