Although Sun Mo has been promoted, he has fought so far, and the aura, physical energy, and injuries consumed cannot be recovered.

Duanmu Li is a person like him, although he has the name of a dark star lord, but in essence, he is still a famous teacher with a moral bottom line.

"Gotta find a way to dig him back. ”

Sun Mo racked his brains.

Having this kind of big guy sitting in Zhongzhou School is a thing that has more advantages than disadvantages for the school, because he can not only teach students, but also teach famous teachers.

Even if he doesn't teach, let the teachers and students follow him, just by observing, you can benefit a lot.

Anyway, I'm not interested in beast science, as long as I finish learning the Great Wilderness Fulong Sutra and let the dragon soul cooperate with Duanmu Li to do some research, it's not impossible.

Sun Mo was still thinking about the conditions under which he could get his hands on it, but he heard Duanmu Li burst into tears.

"Run!"

What to run?

Sun Mo looked up in confusion, and saw that Duanmu Li's body suddenly sprouted, and then grew rapidly, pulling out tender green branches.

In the blink of an eye, new flower bones and leaves sprout on these branches.

And Duanmu Li is visibly emaciated.

"Duanmu Master ......"

Sun Mo was shocked and wanted to come to the rescue, but in the next moment, his whole person seemed to be stuffed into an ice cave, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

It's instinctive frightening and fear.

Not only that, because he signed a divine contract with the dragon soul, he could also feel the emotions of the dragon soul, and at this time, this ancient dragon soul, the town school divine beast of the Fulong Academy, was as scared as a rookie who saw an eagle falcon.

A terrifying aura descended on the entire hall.

Before Sun Mo could find the enemy, he saw that Duanmu Li's whole person seemed to have turned into a tree, as if after spring came, it took root and sprouted, bearing large green leaves.

"Wanye Sage, you despicable villain!"

Duanmu Li roared.

I really didn't expect that the Manha Sage, who has been in retreat and has no interest in the world, would make a move, but he blamed himself for being careless.

"Sun Mo, run!"

Duanmu Li's body flashed with golden light, and he decided to fight for his life, and his only remaining four elephant war pets also rushed towards the northeast corner.

Just halfway through, a huge rhizome sprang out of the ground, wrapped around the body of the four elephant war pets, and then roots grew on the rhizomes, pierced into the body of the war pets, and began to extract their life force.

Call!

A strong wind rose from the ground, and in the flickering green light spots, it condensed into green leaves, and in an instant, it surrounded the dragon soul, spinning like a tornado.

A middle-aged man appeared, not dressed in linen or silk, but wrapped in a large number of leaves, and with a wicker ring on his head.

The wind blows, and the willow leaves on the tree ring sway.

The middle-aged man took off the gourd around his waist and pulled out the stopper.

"Close!"

After a shout, the leaf tornado that surrounded the dragon soul entered the gourd, and then, he looked at Sun Mo.

Sun Mo was alarmed in his heart.

Airplanes!

The formation of the Guardian Aura immediately made the chill of death fade to the bone.

"This is the aura of a famous teacher who was epiphany through the God of War catalog?"

The middle-aged man looked at Sun Mo and couldn't help but nod: "It's a little interesting!"

"Manyo ......"

Duanmu Li roared.

"The winner is king, the loser is the villain, don't be noisy. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

Whew!Whew!

The leaves growing on Duanmu Li's body suddenly fell, and then suddenly accelerated, like a sharp blade, piercing Duanmu Li's body.

Kazuha pierces the heart.

Zi!

These leaves not only pierced Duanmu Li's body, but completely cut him into pieces.

Crash!

Blood and minced flesh were sprinkled on the ground, but in an instant, they were absorbed by the rhizome, and there was not even a trace of blood, as if they had never killed anyone.

Sun Mo vomited blood angrily, Ganli Niang, who was left behind by other people's yellow finch, and they were together for a second.

Kazuha?

Not surprisingly, this should be the Dark Dawn, one of the three great saints of the Ten Thousand Leaves Saint, he has a reputation, called Ten Thousand Leaves Do Not Fall.

It is said that wherever the Manyo Sage goes, no matter what the season, there will be dead trees revived and flowers and plants bloom to welcome his honor.

That's a

On strength, unfathomable, on knowledge, he is a saint, on the mind, he picked the fruit of Duanmuli.

You know, Duanmu Li has calculated Murong Ye and Xiao Fulong, if there are no two accidents, Sun Mo and Wanye Sage, Duanmu Li is the final winner.

"Master, don't think about killing back, hurry up and beg for mercy, if you make a wave, maybe you will live." ”

The voice of the scarab beetle echoed wildly in Sun Mo's mind.

Because of the contract, as soon as Sun Mo died, the scarab beetle also had to be buried with him, instead of being freed, so it was scared, because it knew how tough this master was.

Sure enough, Sun Mo gradually calmed down from his nervousness and panic, and he didn't mean to admit it at all.

When the Wanye Sage saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly.

You must know that when you reach the realm of saints, ordinary people will have the urge to bow and worship when facing them, and the momentum released by saints will make ordinary people feel like they are being targeted by hungry lions and bears, which is a fear from genetic instinct, not transferred by human will.

"Good morning saint!"

Sun Mo greeted politely.

It stands to reason that in the face of a high-star master, bowing his head slightly is the right thing to do, but Duanmu Li was killed by the Wanye Sage, and Sun Mo admired Duanmu Li quite a lot, so he didn't bow to show his maintenance.

"You're not afraid of death?"

The moment the words of the Wanye Sage fell, Sun Mo's skin grew a lot of flowers and bones without warning, frantically extracting his life force.

This made Sun Mo even weaker.

But Sun Mo was unmoved, and replied sonorously: "A person is not dead and buried in a coffin, so he is called dead, if I admit it now, then I am alive and dead." ”

Airplanes!

Jin Yu's good words exploded.

Golden spots of light radiated out and sprinkled on the body of the Ten Thousand Leaves Sage.

The Wanye Sage lowered his head, and a mocking smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth: "A hundred years? Or two hundred years? I haven't seen a famous teacher who dares to use golden and jade words on me." ”

"But that's a good thing you said. ”

The Manyo Sage thought so.

For these famous teachers, judging whether a person is alive or not is not judged by physiological breathing.

"My master, are you trying to scare me to death?"

The scarab beetle wants to cry without tears, I know that you are a master of golden sentences, but can we take a look at the occasion?

It's easier than crushing a flea.

"I'll give you a chance to join my group of famous teachers!"

Manyo Sage proposed.

Even if you become a saint, as long as you are a famous teacher, you have a natural desire to collect good students, because only good students can pass on their mantle.