The scarab beetle despises: "I must reiterate that I am a scarab, the patron saint of Egypt, not some dung beetle!"
Liang Jumu's brows furrowed, a little angry. What the hell is Egypt? A scarab? How dare a broken insect wear the word "holy" on it?
In the Nine Provinces of China, for the famous teachers, the word "holy" has a huge meaning and cannot be blasphemed.
"Second, there is no future in following you. My master may not necessarily be the best in the world, but at least he must be extraordinary and brilliant. You are so old and you are not famous yet. Why should I follow you? Eat shit.
?"
Scarab pouted.
"Of course, the most important thing is that you are too ugly."
Sun Mo couldn't help but glance at the scarab. Didn't he see that you are still a face control?
What about eating shit?
Lao A, you said you are not a dung beetle?
"You guys go to hell!"
Liang Jumu is angry and will kill you first.
Since tactics are useless, let’s use force!
I am a master of darkness, who is afraid of whom?
"Hua Man Yue, stop playing around and kill this worm quickly."
Liang Jumu urged.
The flower and tree puppet's offensive instantly became fierce.
"Want to kill me?"
The scarab also laughed ferociously and uttered threats: "Humph, you people of Dark Dawn will all die!"
After saying that, the scarab looked at Sun Mo, licked his face, and spoke in a flattering tone.
"Master, how do I do this operation? Is it worth a hundred brains?"
"..."
Liang Jumu was dumbfounded.
Where is the promised patron saint of Egypt?
Your servile and genuflecting look is very much like those castrated eunuchs in the palace, and you are also the leader of the eunuchs who climbed all the way up. Otherwise, you would never be able to flatter me like this.
"As many people as you can kill, you can eat as many brains as you want."
Sun Mo didn't care, it was just to show generosity to others.
"The master is wise!"
The scarab cheered, and when facing the flower and tree puppet, it used its soul to send a message: "Hey, human, do you want revenge? I can temporarily release his control over you!"
The attacking Huamu puppet immediately trembled, but because of the existence of the contract, she could not disobey Liang Jumu's order at all.
"If you don't say anything, I'll just take it as what you think!"
As the scarab spoke, the huge horn on its forehead suddenly crackled and flashed with a black arc of electricity, and then with a bang, a thick bolt of lightning shot out and hit the flower and tree puppet.
On the other side, Liang Jumu's head shook, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.
"Three minutes of freedom, you can now take revenge."
After Scarab finished speaking, the flower and tree puppet suddenly turned around and flew towards Liang Jumu.
"Damn it!"
Liang Jumu cursed: "Hua Manyue, have you forgotten your love for me? Have you forgotten my kindness to you? I cured your body so that you can live forever and stay with me."
"But I never said I would be your puppet."
A sharp voice suddenly retorted.
Sun Mo immediately looked at the scarab, because this voice was matched by it.
"She is so excited now that she can't speak. She wants this guy to kill the whole family, so I helped with the lines."
Scarab explained.
"Jun Liang, I am crazy about you, but you repay me in this way?"
The sound of a flower puppet is a thousand times better than that of a scarab.
"Cure my body? I figured it out later that it was just a trick set up by you and the doctor, just to make me willingly inject my soul into this puppet."
"Liang Jumu, you are so cruel!"
The flower and tree puppets attack fiercely, and even if they die, they will die together with Liang Jumu.
Snapped!
Sun Mo took this opportunity to blow up the trap rat.
"Pharaoh, how do you know their story?"
Sun Mo was curious.
I originally thought it was a touching love story, but I didn't expect it to have such a dark side.
"I am proficient in all kinds of soul magic. In the terms of our Western countries, I am a master of black magic."
The scarab was very proud: "By devouring the brains, I can obtain the corpse's memory and knowledge, and instantly master their language."
Sun Mo frowned: "Doesn't that mean that the more brains you swallow and the stronger you become, the stronger you will be?"
"It's necessary, otherwise why can I become the patron saint of Egypt?"
When Scarab said this, his tone was full of arrogance.
At one time, the scarab was also responsible for the inheritance of knowledge in Egypt. It can be said that the scarab is Egypt. As long as it lives, this country will not perish.
Because whether a country exists or not depends on civilization, and the scarab itself is the carrier of civilization.
As long as the scarab is willing, it can even gather its people to build a brand new Egypt in this strange eastern capital.
Different races?
It doesn't matter!
Children don't understand anything. As long as the scarabs brainwash them from childhood, they will firmly believe that they are Egyptians.
Sun Mo was silent. He had obviously thought of this. As an Oriental, although he was not a racist, he did not want a country with other civilizations to stand on his land.
"Well!"
Scarab suddenly realized that he had talked too much. This human seemed to be trying to mess with him. Should he give in and beg for mercy?
Show that you have no second intention?
"Pharaoh, don't worry, I won't execute you!"
Sun Mo comforted.
"Master, you are so kind!"
The scarab said grateful, but its expression clearly showed disbelief.
"As a member of my flower-growing family, I still have some tolerance for people. Now, are you considered an exiled patron saint? If one day you can't go back, I will allow you to establish your own country in this country.
Civilization, continue your fire."
Sun Mo was not joking.
Maybe this country can bring new enlightenment to the Eastern world. Of course, it may also be a bad thing, but those are things that future generations will have to worry about.
What does Sun Mo hate the most?
It's the kind of war that massacres cities and genocide, and it's the kind of war where killing people is a pleasure.
The value of a civilization is immeasurable.
Sun Mo wanted the knowledge of Egyptia, but thinking on his knees, he knew that even if the Scarab had no moral integrity, it would never compromise on this matter, so it was better to let it establish a country and then slowly become inclusive.
"I seem a little shameless?"
Sun Mo pouted: "From today on, you are my Holy Pharaoh!"
The scarab was stunned for a moment, then knelt down, its voice was like a loud bell.
"As you wish, my master!"
One person and one insect are uncertain and have their own ideas, but a preliminary contractual relationship is still established.
"This is your first battle, and the rest is up to you!"
Sun Mo joked.
"Fight for you, my master!"
The Holy Pharaoh showed no signs of joking. After he finished speaking solemnly, he stood up again and faced Liang Jumu.
Buzz!
Under the feet of the Holy Pharaoh, a black halo suddenly spread out, and waves of black mist radiated around like a tide.
Buzz!
Liang Jumu suddenly felt dizzy and depressed, as if he had stayed up all night for a week and was about to die suddenly. He also felt like he had a high fever and his head was dizzy.
"This insect really retains its strength!"
Sun Mo was not surprised.
This black halo, called the halo of chaos, can bring mental shock to a person's brain and reduce the opponent's will to fight.
Although Sun Mo stood within the halo, because he was the master of the Holy Pharaoh, he was exempted and did not receive any radiation.
"The swarm will eat you!"
The Holy Pharaoh roared angrily and spread his wings.
boom!
A large cloud of black mist spurted out, and then a large number of walnut-sized scarabs appeared from it, flapping their wings and rolling towards Liang Jumu like bombers.
These bugs not only suck blood and eat flesh, but also carry various diseases. As long as you are bitten by them, you will be infected quickly.
"Ah, what is this?"
Liang Jumu screamed and frantically tried to drive away the insects.
But it's too difficult.
The bugs are not big and there are so many that it is impossible to completely defend against them.
The Holy Pharaoh charged forward and began to attack Liang Jumu, while the flower and tree puppets were wandering around, waiting for opportunities to attack. In an instant, Liang Jumu was suppressed.
"Hua Man Yue, you deserve to die!"
Liang Jumu shouted: "If you don't stop, I will kill your soul!"
Although doing this will cause great losses, it is still much better than being killed by your own puppet.
When Sun Mo heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately activated the Demonstration of Spiritual Freedom.
On Liang Jumu's side, there was a snap in his head, as if something was broken, and his restraint on the flower and tree puppet was also lost in an instant.
"Sun Heiquan, what did you do?"
Liang Jumu was shocked and angry.
"you guess?"
Sun Mo was relieved. This time, it was inevitable.
The flower and tree puppet regained her freedom, and was a little stunned, but after a few seconds, she realized that she did not belong to anyone, and she was free again.
So!
Revenge can also begin!
"Master Sun, Master Sun, please let me go?"
Liang Jumu began to beg for mercy. She had no choice but to fight them. These bugs were so difficult to fight. When they bite her, they are just a mouthful of flesh. The feeling of tearing the skin is really painful.
There is also the flower and tree puppet. It took me twelve years to make it with my own hands. I clearly know how powerful it is.
Damn it, Sun Mo could actually dissolve the contract between the psychic and the psychic beast? He couldn't have mastered the divine language, right?
Because the divine language has the highest authority in the psychic contract, it can do this kind of thing.
"I know Huo Lanying's next lair, and I also know where he hid all the experimental materials. You must want it, right? That is important to directly improve the alchemy, herbalism, and medical skills of your Zhongzhou Academy by twenty years.
material."
Liang Jumu made a quotation.
Sun Mo was a little moved, but before he could speak, the flower puppet's sword pierced his throat with a pop.
Whoosh!
The flower and tree puppet drew his sword, held a sword flower in his hand, shook off the blood on it, and then looked at the corpse, standing still.
"..."
Sun Mo was helpless, am I stealing the chicken but losing the rice? The person in charge of this place is called Huo Lanying? It seems that he is an extremely trustworthy subordinate of the Corona Star Lord.
At this moment, the flower and tree puppet looked at Sun Mo, pointing his sword away.