"You're still very brave!"
Dragon Soul showed an appreciative smile.
Every time Sun Mo entered the Fulong Palace, the dragon soul could see him, so it was familiar with him. Therefore, it knew that he was a very rational person who would conduct careful analysis before doing something.
For example, this time, he knew that he would die if he took action, and he complained, but he still took action.
This is like knowing that there is a dead end ahead, but daring to die generously.
"Shu Zi, you dare me!"
Murong Ye shouted loudly and waved his hand casually towards Sun Mo.
Uh-huh!
The spiritual energy surged and turned into thousands of sharp swords, stabbing Sun Mo.
Immortal golden body!
Glass spirit, immortal body.
Protected by the God of War.
Life shared.
Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.
…
Sun Mo activated all the defenses he could, and the Zhuxie sword flew into the air like a big, gorgeous peony blooming.
boom! boom! boom!
Sun Mo only knocked off one-third of the sword, but he was already too weak.
"It's over!"
As soon as this thought appeared in Sun Mo's mind, he saw the rain of swords overwhelming him, drowning him.
I'm still too proud of myself.
How could Ya Sheng be provoked by his own small level of divine power
But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and stood in front of Sun Mo, using all his skills.
The rain of swords overturned and hit all around Sun Mo.
boom! boom! boom!
The main hall was shattered to pieces, uneven and dusty.
Ahem!
Sun Mo fell in a pool of blood, coughing hard, and kept vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth. His body was even more torn and bloody.
"Jiang Ji? Why?"
Sun Mo's brows were furrowed, enough to kill a nest of sea crabs.
At that critical moment, Jiang Ji ran out and blocked most of the attacks for himself, otherwise, he would die.
But Jiang Ji could no longer answer. He was cut into pieces by the sword rain and turned into pieces of meat all over the ground.
When Murong Mingyue saw this scene, she moved her fingers and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
In fact, the last time Jiang Ji came to Sun Mo to tell him that he was not feeling well, Murong Mingyue had already secretly revealed the puppet secret technique.
The body is stiff, and the hands and feet are occasionally out of control, slowly transforming into a puppet.
After all, as the number one person on the list of famous teachers and heroes, Jiang Ji would definitely be very powerful if he were made into a puppet, so Murong Ye would definitely not want to miss it.
Murong Mingyue had no choice but to do as she was told.
When she saw Sun Mo being attacked by Murong Ye just now, Murong Mingyue suddenly remembered that Sun Mo had invited her several times and had a heart-to-heart talk with her...
This was a rare time for her to be recognized and cared about by others, so she subconsciously controlled Jiang Ji and used him to block Sun Mo's knife.
"Mingyue!"
Murong Ye naturally knew what was going on. He roared and wanted to continue attacking Sun Mo.
Although he didn't know what Sun Mo was going to do, Yasheng's instinct told him that it was very dangerous, but he had no chance to make a move.
Duanmu Li took advantage of Murong Ye's distraction and thrust his right hand into his chest.
Souls are set on fire, lives are sacrificed.
boom!
Duanmuli used his special skill of pressing the bottom of the box and was going to fight for his life.
Wow!
Murong Ye's whole body was on fire. At this moment, he no longer cared about killing Sun Mo, giving Sun Mo a rare chance to breathe.
Therefore, in this life-and-death moment, any detail may determine life or death.
"Why are you still standing there? Zhizhi Zhi!"
Dragon Soul urged, his voice becoming sharp.
It was really scared to death. If Sun Mo was killed, it would have no choice but to cooperate with Murong Ye or Duanmu Li, but in that case, it would have to continue its life as a prisoner.
Fortunately, Sun Mo was lucky.
"You said you're not good-looking either, so why are there women falling in love with you?"
Dragon Soul was puzzled.
Murong Mingyue raised her hand at the critical moment, which was really amazing.
Sun Mo gritted his teeth, recited the mantra quickly silently, and threw out a token of emptiness with a wave of his hand.
Snapped!
Golden light suddenly burst out from Dragon Soul's body, and a feeling of spiritual connection was immediately born.
boom!
Sun Mo's head was stunned for a moment, and a large number of fragments of consciousness flooded into his mind. Like a hornet's nest, one giant dragon after another appeared in his mind.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The dragon roared furiously, giving Sun Mo a splitting headache. Moreover, the dragon's movements made Sun Mo's head feel like a spinning propeller was stuffed into it, turning it into a pulp.
But the most terrifying thing is that Sun Mo's aura, essence, blood...
All this life energy poured out like a flood, pouring into Dragon Soul's body.
In just a few breaths, Sun Mo lost weight visibly to the naked eye, and was almost no longer skinny.
"Zhu Zi, you still dare to cause trouble!"
Murong Ye shouted: "Ming Yue, kill him."
Murong Mingyue bit her lip tightly, leaving blood.
She didn't want to kill Sun Mo.
"kill him!"
Murong Ye roared, Duanmuli's attack was too fierce, leaving him unable to concentrate.
Sun Mo had no idea what was happening outside. Although he was on the verge of death, his soul was so blessed that he suddenly had a glimmer of enlightenment.
"Aren't these dragon roars the dragon language?"
Sun Mo immediately endured the pain in his head and translated them.
These roars are not the Great Wilderness Dragon Scripture, but the dragon clan’s communication. Through these, we can get a first glimpse of the dragon clan’s world.
"Totem? Sacrifice? Posture? Soaring in the nine heavens? Going down to the sea to embrace the moon?"
Sun Mo listened and listened. Suddenly, his whole body twisted, like a dragon coming out of the sea.
Kappa! Kappa!
The skin on Sun Mo's body tore, and his bones made an overwhelming sound, but the next moment, his body suddenly lit up with golden light.
boom! boom! boom!
Sun Mo seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, and a large amount of spiritual energy began to flow here.
Duanmuli's expression changed.
The giant turtle that was devouring spiritual energy also turned its head. Gujing Bubo's eyes were filled with surprise because its spiritual energy had been taken away.
But it doesn't matter, just grab it back.
But at this moment, Sun Mo suddenly stared over, his eyes full of prehistoric, ancient, and majestic aura.
Roar!
Sun Mo roared, but what came out was not human words, but a dragon's roar.
Boom!
The giant turtle's body shook, the formation was scattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing Murong Mingyue not taking action, Murong Ye glared at her fiercely, and then suggested to Duanmuli: "This kid is dangerous, kill him first!"
Duanmuli fell silent.
To be honest, he had a very good impression of Sun Mo during their time together. Even though he interfered with his Four Elephant Life-Burning Formation, he still didn't really want to kill him.
If I could use it for my own use, how much help would it be to my career
"Master Sun, will you join my group of famous teachers?"
Duanmuli invited again.
"Are you a silly boy?"
The reserve and grace of a sub-sage were all abandoned by Murong Ye at this time. He started to curse in a very shameless manner because he was really too irritating.
Didn't you see that the dragon soul was about to be snatched away by Sun Mo
The dragon soul is receiving Sun Mo's life energy and is constantly growing its soul.
It's not that it wants to drain Sun Mo dry, but its life source is really too big. It's like a huge lake that has been dry for hundreds of years. To fill it up, a lot of water is needed.
Here at Dragon Soul, it doesn't want to fill itself up. It only needs to recover the minimum strength that can allow it to leave Fulong Temple.
But this power was still beyond Sun Mo's ability to bear.
If Sun Mo dies, then as a battle pet recruited by the psychic divine language, the dragon soul will also die. Just when it thought the plan failed, it didn't expect that Sun Mo actually understood part of the dragon dance.
"This this… "
Dragon Soul was shocked.
This is the cultivation technique of the ancient dragon. It is similar to the war dance performed during sacrifices in the ancestral temple. It is a powerful and mysterious dance that can communicate with the gods and arouse a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
In the Kyushu of Middle-earth, there are many different ways of cultivation. The most mainstream way is to practice various exercises, swallow spiritual energy, and strengthen oneself.
Another method is to offer sacrifices through believers, which is similar to collecting incense and vows.
For ancient dragons, the latter is obviously easier, because humans naturally worship creatures like 'dragons'.
"Sure enough, working with geniuses is the best!"
Dragon Soul sighed.
Looking back on the past, the talent of the founder was also so amazing. Working together with one person and one dragon, he could really gallop across the nine states of the Middle Earth and traverse the dark continent without any rivals. However, people are inevitably affected by all kinds of worldly things. The bondage of earthly fate.
The founder originally made an agreement with Dragon Soul. When the founder dies or ascends, the contract will be terminated and the dragon will be free. The dragon will fully assist the founder during this period.
But who knew that for the sake of the prosperity of the family and for the descendants to continue to stand on the top of the continent, the founder betrayed his faith and suppressed the dragon soul in this dragon-defying formation.
The reason why only the principals of Fulong in the past can inherit Fulong Palace is because this is a big scandal. Once the news gets out, the reputation of this famous school will be destroyed.
These distracting thoughts flashed through Dragon Soul's mind, and then its body shook and suddenly transformed into twelve giant dragon clones, killing Murong Ye.
In fact, killing Duanmu Li and Murong Ye together would be the most cost-effective, but Dragon Soul couldn't do it, so it had to settle for the next best thing.
"I can only hope that Duanmuli appreciates Sun Mo and won't hurt him."
Dragon Soul secretly thought, if Sun Mo is unwilling to surrender, I will advise him to compromise for the time being.
Dragon Soul Dance!
boom! boom! boom!
The explosion lasted for a long time, and the spiritual energy was stimulating.
"Damn it, Mingyue, let's go."
Murong Ye's expression changed drastically, knowing that the situation was over, he could only retreat temporarily.
"Don't even think about it!"
Duanmuli would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and risked his life directly.
The four images are reborn and all things are flourishing.
boom! boom! boom!
Under the double stunts of Longhun and Duanmuli, Murong Ye couldn't hold on anymore and was reduced to ashes.
call! call!
Duanmuli gasped and looked at the equally weak dragon soul, and then his eyes fell on Sun Mo.
Because Sun Mo had understood part of the dragon war dance and absorbed the aura in the hall, coupled with the ups and downs of his situation, his emotions were stimulated, and he actually started to advance to the next level.