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Chapter 720

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This time, the people participating in the operation were all Li Xiu and Zheng Qingfang's trusted subordinates, so they were not afraid of any leaks.

For the sake of confidentiality, only Sun Mo and An Xinhui were dispatched from the Central Province Academy.

In truth, there was no need for the two of them to risk their lives. After all, there were plenty of people who wanted to snatch this credit.

Therefore, this was the capital of those in power.

With some benefits, there would be many people willing to risk their lives for you.

"Master, you promised to leave some brain matter for me!"

The scarab begged. Do you think it's easy for me to lead the way?

"Bring me to where Helian Beifang and the others are first. After I rescue all the medicine-men, you can start your buffet."

Sun Mo thought things through. There was no need to sympathize with these bad guys who conducted human experiments.

"Buffet?"

The Sacred Beetle was stunned. Only after thinking about it did it understand the meaning of this word. It immediately became excited.

"Master, you are indeed knowledgeable. You can even think of such an appropriate phrase. Yes, self-help. I don't need anyone's help. I will crack open their skulls and suck their brains out myself."

Hmph, I've long known that the skulls that others have cracked open and the brains that have been scooped up in golden bowls and silver spoons are soulless.

If he wanted to eat, he had to do it himself. Only when his hands were bloody would he be able to enjoy the delicacies.

"Don't be afraid of flattery!"

Sun Mo rolled his eyes.

"You're the guardian of Egypt, after all. Can't you be a little more arrogant?"

"Master, I'm your henchman now. When you curse, I'll spit. When you slash, I'll carry your blade."

If the Sacred Beetle's legs were not so short, it would have patted its chest to show its loyalty.

"Gentlemen, for justice."

On the other side, Li Xiu had also finished her pre-battle mobilization. She drew her sword and swung it forward. "Fight to the death!"

Although the Eldest Princess was already middle-aged, she still retained her charm. Moreover, she was dressed in martial attire and her face was filled with killing intent, which made her look more like a woman.

"It's a pity that he's not a man!"

Zheng Qingfang was very regretful. If the Eldest Princess had ascended to the throne, the current Tang Empire, even if it wasn't the strongest country in the Nine States, would still be firmly in the top three.

"Master, let's go!"

The scarab urged.

"Uncle Zheng, I'm going to save Master Yue and those medicine men."

Sun Mo cupped his fists.

"Sun Mo, why don't you stay at the back?"

Zheng Qingfang persuaded, "A gentleman doesn't stand behind walls. In the Dark Dawn, those are all extremely vicious and evil people. If something were to happen to you, it would be a huge loss to the great teacher world."

Sun Mo shook her head.

"A gentleman cherishes his body and will not achieve great things!"

After speaking, Sun Mo rushed out.

An Xinhui followed closely. In terms of strength, she was much stronger than Sun Mo and was more composed.

"Your Highness, what do you think of my little friend?"

Zheng Qingfang stroked his beard and asked with a proud smile.

"Naive!"

Li Xiu curled her lips. "This kind of person usually dies the fastest."

Although she said this, favorable impression points still appeared in Li Xiu's heart. After all, if this world wanted to become more beautiful, there had to be more people like Sun Mo.

Ding!

Favorable impression points from Li Xiu: 90. Friendly (150/1,000).

"If it's all old things like you and me, then this world will be destroyed!"

Li Xiu walked over to the monastery. She was never absent from this kind of bloody battlefield, so her soldiers were always motivated by her, valiantly striving to be first.

"Haha!"

Zheng Qingfang laughed uproariously, feeling very comforted. Being able to have someone like Sun Mo as a friend in his later years was simply a great blessing in life.

A great white light shone.

...

With Li Zixing as their backing, this stronghold hadn't been attacked for over ten years. In fact, because people had gone missing a few times, the government had launched a city-wide search, but they didn't come to this King Manor.

Hence, these people from Dark Dawn were extremely lazy.

They only reacted three minutes after the attack started and sent out a warning. However, they basically couldn't organize an effective counterattack.

However, the individual strength of these black-robed men was still extremely strong. Moreover, they knew that if they were captured, there was basically no way for them to survive. Hence, they fought with all their might.

On Li Xiu's side, casualties also started to appear.

...

After turning a corner, Sun Mo saw a group of people opposite him. They were dressed in black and there was a corona symbol on the left side of their chests.

"Little Momo, you hold the line!"

An Xinhui called out in a low voice. She then quickened her footsteps and rushed out.

(I'm actually being protected by a woman?)

Sun Mo was speechless. He knew that An Xinhui was worried about him and therefore took the initiative to receive all the attacks. As for holding the line, it was merely an excuse so that he wouldn't feel awkward.

Seeing An Xinhui fighting against those people, Sun Mo felt a strange feeling in his heart. After all, he had never enjoyed such treatment in his life.

In the modern era, men didn't have power or authority, and they didn't even have a good job. When they chatted on WeChat with girls, they would be cold and indifferent. They would either go back to sleep or take a bath after half a day.

"Leave one for me to practice as well!"

Sun Mo charged forward and joined the battle.

Speaking of which, An Xinhui's combat strength was truly off the charts. Those people were like fools when they fought against her. Each time they waved their blades, they would miss by a hair's breadth.

If one didn't know the situation, they would think that these people were intentionally going easy on An Xinhui. But in truth, this was the effect of the ultimate divine art of the Central Province Academy, the Great Dream Heart Sutra.

"Impressive!"

Sun Mo was shocked. It seemed that none of the Nine Greats were easy to deal with. When he had time, he would pay them a visit and then copy their ultimate divine art back.

Sun Mo didn't know that An Xinhui was also shocked by how strong he was.

After all, Sun Mo's cultivation arts were all peerless-grade saint-tier. His moves were exquisite, and those who knew the ropes wouldn't be able to shift their gazes away after taking a look.

Moreover, Sun Mo's attacks were pleasing to the eye.

"My childhood sweetheart has actually grown to such a powerful extent?"

Ding!

Favorable impression points from An Xinhui: 100. Reverence (55850/100000).

The scarab didn't think so much. It impatiently squatted beside a corpse, opened its mouth, and bit through the skull before eating its fill.

Brain matter and soul matter that had not been seen for a long time!

How delicious!

As expected, it was so f * cking good to be alive!

...

In the prison room, Helian Beifang and the young girl he had saved before were locked together.

"Will we die?"

The young girl shrank in a corner, hugging her knees with both hands as she asked worriedly.

"Yes!"

Helian Beifang was definitely an iron-willed man. A single sentence from him was enough to end the conversation.

Luckily, the young girl was afraid and could only talk to divert her attention.

"Do you think there will be people coming to save us?"

"No. Look at the mottled walls of this prison room. Clearly, it has been here for over ten years. This means that no outsiders have come here during this period of time."

Helian Beifang's hands were on the ground, moving up and down. He was training his body while counting.

1890!

1891!

1892!

...

The young girl was stunned. After that, she started crying.

This feeling was so despairing!

"Death is a certainty. Therefore, I have to think of a way to drag two scapegoats down with me before I die. This way, I won't be at a disadvantage."

Helian Beifang racked his brains.

In the tribe, encountering plunder was a common occurrence. Death would often accompany them. Therefore, everyone was used to it. Every tribesman would think of ways to kill someone to recoup their losses before they died.

"I don't want to die!"

The young girl sobbed. "I haven't been to the Sea Corner and seen the sea before!"

Helian Beifang fell silent. He could only move up and down even faster to vent the frustration in his heart. At this moment, he hated his helplessness.

"I really hope that a great hero will come and save us!"

The young girl yearned.

"There's no great hero, but there's a villain."

As a slightly hoarse voice rang out, the young girl's body trembled and shrank into a corner. As for Helian Beifang, he was like a cheetah that had encountered an attack. He directly jumped up and adopted an attacking stance as he stared at the cell door.

"It's you?"

Helian Beifang started. "Aren't you a great teacher? Why are you here? "

This uninvited guest was a member of Cao Xian's great teacher group. He had followed Helian Beifang to challenge the Central Province Academy and had even won a battle in the puppetry technique.

"As expected, he's a stupid barbarian."

Liang Jumu's lips twitched. However, if he was made into a puppet, it didn't matter if he was a little stupid. It would be fine as long as his soul was strong enough.

Liang Jumu surveyed Helian Beifang like he was looking at a piece of beautiful jade.

For a young man like him who had lived in the north and tempered himself in a tough environment, his will was tough and his soul was strong. A puppet made from such a soul would be more agile, more human-like, and stronger.

"Young man, you're dead for sure this time around. Therefore, do you want revenge?"

Liang Jumu smiled and asked.

"If I die, how can I take revenge?"

Helian Beifang frowned.

"Hehe, I can help you fulfill your wish!"

As Liang Jumu spoke, a one-foot-tall blackwood puppet walked out from his sleeves. "As long as you borrow it, you'll be able to regain a new life."

"You... you..."

The young girl was shocked.

"You want to make me into a puppet, right? Just like that flower puppet of yours? "

Helian Beifang counter-asked.

"I'm helping you!"

Liang Jumu persuaded earnestly.

"You people from the Central Plains are really hypocritical and shameless."

Helian Beifang spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"Sigh, why do you have to be so direct? If you're more tactful and obedient, you'll suffer less! "

Liang Jumu shook his head.

This young man's aptitude was very good. Huo Lanying wanted to use him to test the longevity potion, and Liang Jumu wanted it as well. He only agreed after begging bitterly for a very long time.

After all, the longevity potion didn't have high requirements for herbmen. However, his own puppet was something that he couldn't obtain even if he wanted a soul.

If he hadn't encountered that flower queen and turned her into a puppet, Liang Jumu's puppetry technique would improve tremendously and he wouldn't have his current achievements.

"I hope that you can bring me a great improvement."

As Liang Jumu spoke, he walked toward Helian Beifang.

Helian Beifang punched out, but it was useless.

Liang Jumu only used a hand chop and knocked him to the ground. There was no solution to it. The difference in their cultivation realms was too great.

"Don't worry, my attacks are very light. It won't hurt."

Liang Jumu stared at Helian Beifang's eyes. A moment later, his eyes flashed with purple light like two vortexes, wanting to suck in one's spirit.

She was performing a dark secret art to strip Helian Beifang's soul.

"Someone like you is worthy of being a great teacher?"

Helian Beifang felt dizzy and scolded, "Someone like Teacher Sun is truly worthy of the title of great teacher."

"You're talking about Sun Mo?"

Liang Jumu's lips twitched. "Even if you praise him to the skies, he won't be able to jump out to save you!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the prison cell.

"Eh? I seem to have heard someone mentioning my name? "

When Liang Jumu heard this, his expression instantly changed.

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