Haha, let's see where you can run to now! "
Wang Zhong was very happy.
The dozen or so natives panicked and ran into a huge hall. Apart from some metal pipes, there wasn't even a window for ventilation.
"You're dead meat!"
The great teachers blocked the only entrance.
"Teacher Wang, how should we divide these corpses?"
A great teacher spoke up impatiently.
The corpses of aboriginals were very valuable to alchemists and pharmacists.
"I'll take five. You guys can split the rest."
Wang Zhong was not polite at all.
The smiles of the great teachers stiffened. However, Wang Zhong was a 6-star great teacher and no one dared to offend him. Thus, they could only accept this distribution method.
"Cut the crap and make your move!"
Wang Zhong urged.
"Hmm?"
The teachers and students from the other famous schools were stunned, thinking, 'Isn't your table manners a little too unsightly?'
He only wanted the spoils of war and didn't even want to fight!
"What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up! "
Wang Zhong urged, "After we kill them, we still need to explore other places."
The great teachers had no choice but to make a move. In order to prevent the situation from getting out of hand, their group members all entered the hall and surrounded it.
The natives gave each other a look. They suddenly removed the deerskin waterskins from their waists, and then fiercely smashed them onto the nearby ground and walls.
Pa! Pa!
The water sack broke, and a red liquid spilled out, along with a faint fishy smell.
"What is it?"
"It looks like blood?"
"I feel like it's a trap!"
The expressions of the great teachers turned grim.
"Who cares if it's a trick or not, just kill them all and leave. Won't there be no problem then?"
Wang Zhong snorted disdainfully. He could tell that the situation was far from good, and therefore, he decided not to just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Instead, he decided to personally join the fray. However, even as he leaped toward the savages, the pipes above the temple suddenly began to rumble.
Everyone looked up. A few seconds later, they saw a black tide rushing out of the gap in the pipe.
Sha sha! Sha sha!
The 'tidal wave' poured down, sweeping toward the great teachers.
"What the hell?"
Everyone was shocked and their scalps went numb.
They could now see clearly that the tide was a swarm of black insects. Each of them was only the size of a fingernail and looked like dung beetles.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Everyone instinctively swung their sabers and unleashed their ultimate skills, wanting to chase away these insects. However, there were simply too many of them, and even though they had killed many, the ones behind them immediately surged forward.
Hu!
Everyone was drowned, and then there was a shrill scream that tore through their eardrums.
These bugs eat people.
Their mouths were very sharp, and when they bit down on the body, they would tear off a piece of flesh. If it was just one or two, it would be fine as long as they were beaten to death, but there were too many of them.
The insects were densely packed, covering the bodies of the students like a big black ball.
The great teachers used their ultimate techniques to shake off the bugs, but there were still more of them climbing up.
"The plan worked!"
The Aboriginals looked at this scene with excitement.
"It's a pity that there are still a few who haven't caught up."
"Yeah, he must be a powerful invader to be able to see through our intentions. That's why I'd rather let these idiots go than kill that human."
"We can counterattack!"
The natives were talking about Sun Mo.
The so-called escape was just a tactic. The funny thing was that these invaders took the bait so easily.
Do they think they can win just because they have more people?
How naive!
"Quickly leave this place!"
A great teacher roared, wanting to rush toward the only door. However, the moment he turned his head, he felt despair.
Because many black bugs also came out from the door.
Those weaker students struggled for over ten seconds before they died. After that, only a pile of white bones could be seen with the naked eye. In the end, not even the white bones remained.
"Go to the side of those aboriginals and capture them!"
Wang Zhong roared.
Since those aboriginals dared to summon these bugs, they must know a way to expel them.
The survivors forcibly held on and rushed over. However, the aboriginals weren't fools. They had long since been prepared for this and immediately dodged.
This sacred ground was actually a large-scale comprehensive laboratory. Right now, this area was used to deal with waste.
Burning would produce waste gas that would pollute the environment and affect the growth and composition of the experimental plants. Hence, the laboratory invented the biological treatment method.
They created these bugs that could eat anything, including plastic, bones, meat, fibers, metal, etc.
However, in order to prevent them from wreaking havoc and causing biological disasters, the stamina of these bugs was extremely low. This also meant that once they left this place, they would die of exhaustion in less than 500 meters.
Therefore, when there is no food, they hibernate.
One of the elders of the Green Mist Tribe had discovered these bugs and discovered that they could avoid being bitten by smearing some kind of medicinal powder on their bodies.
The reason why Sun Mo felt that there was a problem was because other than these aboriginals escaping too calmly, the smell on their bodies also made him feel uncomfortable.
He had been in close contact with the green-skinned girl, so he knew that this was not the smell of a native.
No one would smear something on their body for no reason, so there must be a conspiracy.
As the swarm devoured them, the teachers and students' struggles became weaker and weaker.
At this moment, they were filled with regret.
How good would it be if he had listened to Sun Mo's words earlier?
He was a super rookie who had become the champion three times in a year, setting an unprecedented record. If he didn't chase after him, didn't that mean that he was in great danger?
"I hate it so much!"
Wang Zhong felt despair. When he thought of how he had rebuked Sun Mo in high spirits earlier, he had felt that it was very cool. But now, he felt that he was just like an idiot.
(If the heavens give me another chance, I'll definitely be friendly to Sun Mo.)
Five minutes later, the swarm of insects had eaten all the humans and gathered around the natives. If not for the medicinal powder on their bodies, they would have been eaten as well.
"Let's go and kill those humans."
The natives stared at Sun Mo.
...
Sun Mo let Liu Mubai take a look at the map, but he didn't agree to Jin Mujie's suggestion. Instead, he planned to search other places.
After staying here for close to half a day, Sun Mo sensed that this was a large-scale comprehensive laboratory through the clues.
"This map is so detailed!"
Jin Mujie was surprised. After that, she felt anticipation. "I wonder where the treasury and other facilities are located?"
"Be careful, there are enemies coming."
Sun Mo heard Holy Pharaoh's warning.
"Are they the aboriginals or the Dark Dawn?"
Liu Mubai was eager to give it a try.
"They are the aboriginals. Let's go, don't fight them head-on."
Because of the Lian Fanggrass, Sun Mo didn't wish to fight with the aboriginals. Hence, he increased his speed and ran. However, the aboriginals didn't wish to let them off and chased after them aggressively.
Ten minutes later, Sun Mo's group of five was blocked by the aboriginals in a passageway.
"Kill!"
The aboriginals let out explosive bellows and threw their spears.
The tips of these spears were smeared with lethal poison, sealing their throats upon contact.
"It's the aboriginals who escaped earlier!"
Liu Mubai discovered that the aboriginals he had seen earlier were all present. This caused him to be shocked. They had counterattacked. Didn't that mean that Wang Zhong's group was in a perilous situation?
"Let's go this way!"
Sun Mo kicked open a door on the right and was the first to rush in. After that, he held his bow and prepared to block the door. At the same time, he was wary of the two sides of the door because there were people lying in ambush.
"Shh!"
The other party made a gesture, indicating for Sun Mo's group of five to move further away.
The aboriginals chased after them. When they saw that the five of them were at the front and didn't block the door, they felt more at ease and gave up on guarding the surroundings. However, they didn't expect to be ambushed the moment they entered.
A volley of crossbows followed by a furious slash from sharp blades.
The aboriginals were caught off guard and more than half of them fell. The remaining ones didn't even manage to cause a splash before they were slashed to the ground.
"It's the Saint Gate's battle group!"
Liu Mubai saw that Sun Mo was preparing some people warily and hurriedly reminded him.
"They are merely being chased by over ten aboriginals, yet they are already in such a sorry state. They are really throwing away their reputation as great teachers!"
The group leader was a bearded man. He glanced at Sun Mo's group and spoke in anger.
"Boss, these people are from the Central Province Academy."
A soldier reminded in a low voice.
"Central Province Academy?"
The group leader's eyes widened. He looked at Sun Mo and then turned to Liu Mubai. After a few glances, his gaze returned to Sun Mo.
"Are you Great Teacher Sun Mo?"
The group leader asked. This time around, his attitude was much better.
Liu Mubai was about to die from anger. (How can you be so sure that I'm not Sun Mo? Could it be that my aura is so unsightly?)
"I'm Sun Mo!"
Sun Mo clasped his fists. "May I know your name?"
"My lowly name isn't worth mentioning!"
The group leader laughed. "Sorry, I was wrong. Although you are fleeing, you are calm and composed. If I'm not wrong, you should have discovered that we are hiding here, right?"
"Mn!"
Sun Mo nodded. This was the activation of the counterattack storm, which attracted his attention.
Because the door was locked, the group leader didn't know who the people outside were. Hence, he felt enmity, which then triggered the counterattack storm.
When Sun Mo dashed in, he activated his invincibility and took a gamble.
As long as the other party wasn't an aborigine, no matter which faction it was, they would definitely be attacked by the aboriginals. At that time, they would naturally be able to share some of the pressure.
"We helped you kill these aboriginals. Do you plan to repay us?"
The group leader looked at Liu Mubai. "Don't tell me that the map in your hands is the ruins' map?"
"Nope!"
Liu Mubai shook his head. He couldn't tell others about such a good thing.
"Do you dare to swear?"
The group leader questioned.
Liu Mubai was angered. "Why do you care?"
"It's really a map? Where did you guys get it from? "
The group leader was curious.
Although Liu Mubai didn't answer the question, intelligent people would be able to deduce the answer they wanted from his reaction. If it wasn't because of this, he wouldn't be so flustered and exasperated.
"In the hands of the aboriginals!"
Sun Mo activated Divine Sight.
Wang Han, ninth level of the Longevity Realm. A row of words immediately appeared before his eyes.
Wang Han's eyes brightened. "Can you let me take a look?"
With a map, it would be much easier to explore.
"In exchange, shouldn't you tell me a few valuable locations?"
Sun Mo tilted his head. "Pass the map to him."
"On what basis?"
Liu Mubai wasn't willing.
"Just give it to him. What if this fellow forcibly snatches it?"
Jin Mujie sighed.
"Generous!"
Wang Han flashed a thumbs up. "Since Teacher Sun is so generous, I can't be stingy."
Hence, Wang Han opened up the map and looked at it seriously. After that, he pointed to a few places and said, "I feel that these three places are very important."
Sun Mo wanted to ask about these three places, but the counterattack storm was activated again.
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