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Chapter 900 The puppet master, the secret method of death!

Vice-Chancellor?"

A group of prisoners were stunned.

They just saw Murong Ye being killed by the Four Elephants Star Lord, and they were heartbroken. After all, he died to save everyone, but now, from his tone, it seems that he has colluded with Dark Dawn?

The one who suffered the greatest impact was Xiao Fulong, who was on the verge of death.

"Why aren't you dead?"

Xiao Fulong didn't understand it at all.

He knew that Murong Ye coveted his position, so when he saw the dark dawn wreaking havoc in Fulong Palace, he resisted not showing up for a long time just to see Murong Ye clearly.

Murong Ye is dead, and he is really dead, there is no fake death, that's why Xiao Fulong appears, but who knows, he still fell into the trap.

"Are you confused?"

Murong Ye looked at Xiao Fulong lying on the ground and felt happy.

"snort!"

Xiao Fulong snorted coldly, and in a flash of thought, he guessed a possibility: "It's a psychic technique? No, you can't completely trust Duanmu Li."

Having said this, Xiao Fulong looked at Duanmuli again.

You hide it so deeply, I haven't noticed it for so many years.

Spiritualism is very mysterious and can create the phenomenon of fake death.

Duanmuli smiled, nodded, and did not answer.

He is called the Lord of the Four Symbols because he is good at beast control, so he naturally wants to take possession of the Great Wilderness Dragon Scripture, which is said to be able to control all beasts.

"It's the bright moon in my house!"

Murongye showed off.

Hearing this, Wan Yanmei and his party suddenly turned their heads and looked at Murong Mingyue. She was huddled against the wall, staying with these prisoners, very inconspicuous.

"..."

Xiao Fulong's brows furrowed deeply.

He is a saint and has special secret skills. He can be 100% sure whether a person will die or not. Murong Ye just now has completely lost his vitality.

"Principal, the Dark Continent is so big and so mysterious. Even a saint can't get even one or two of them if he spends his whole life studying."

Murong Ye's tone was full of emotion: "The world is like this. The more you study and the more you are in awe, the more insignificant you feel."

Buzz!

The aura of the famous teacher exploded, and there were golden and good words.

Students like Wan Yanmei and the star generals of Dark Dawn did not understand this and were confused when they heard it, but the famous teachers all recognized it.

Sun Mo, in particular, has seen quantum mechanics and understood biology, so he has a deeper understanding of Murong Ye's words.

There is only one earth, and with modern technology, there are many mysteries that cannot be understood, let alone the dark continent.

"Is it some kind of secret treasure?"

Xiao Fulong asked.

"Haha, principal, you look down on me so much. Are you using the secret treasure of darkness to kill people? I'm sorry, as a famous teacher, I am ashamed to use such despicable methods."

Murong Ye also has his pride.

"Puppetry?"

Xiao Fulong finally guessed the answer.

"Yes, my Mingyue is already a great master, but I keep letting her hide her weakness."

Murong Ye smiled very reservedly: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Grandmaster?"

Wan Yanmei and his entourage were dumbfounded.

This princess has been considered a peerless genius since she was a child. She has amazing talents in the study of spiritual patterns. However, even so, she does not dare to expect that she can obtain the title of Grand Master at the age of thirty. But Murong Mingyue,

But twenty-five years old...

"Everyone, there are always some geniuses in this world that you can't catch up to."

Murong Ye looked at Murong Mingyue with admiration in his eyes.

It can be said that the reason why he dared to scheme against Xiao Fulong and covet the position of principal was because of the powerful arm of Murong Mingyue.

"Teacher Mingyue is indeed talented."

Duanmuli praised.

hiss!

Everyone gasped and no longer doubted that being praised by the Four Symbols Star Master was enough to show how powerful Murong Mingyue was.

"No wonder you are so unhappy!"

Sun Mo suddenly understood the reason why Murong Mingyue had been so melancholy. She only wanted to teach and educate people, not do these trivial things.

"Principal, you should be proud. In order to capture you, Master Duanmu and I spent a lot of effort."

Murong Ye joked: "So, it's time for you to hand over the Great Wilderness Fulong Jing, right? Don't let us waste our efforts."

Only by obtaining this magical power to control the school can Murong Ye be qualified to ascend to the position of principal.

"Are you already a sub-sage?"

Xiao Fulong looked Murong Ye up and down.

"Yes, otherwise, how would I be qualified to cooperate with a Star Lord?"

Murong Ye put one hand behind his back.

Being promoted to sub-sage is an extremely glorious moment, but Murong Ye concealed the news just to lower Xiao Fulong's vigilance.

"I am convinced that I lost."

Xiao Fulong sighed. He was killed by two sub-sages. He didn't lose unjustly. Then he laughed again: "But you two, you better not think about our Da Fulong's treasure of the school."

"Not always."

The Four Symbol Star Master snapped his fingers, and a swirling cloud immediately appeared in front of him, and then a turtle crawled out.

Even if Xiao Fulong didn't say anything, he still had a way to seize his memory.

When Xiao Fulong saw this scene, he laughed sadly and suddenly sighed.

"As my ancestor, I, Xiao Fulong, am ashamed of you!"

boom!

After saying that, Xiao Fulong's head exploded.

He was seriously injured and would definitely not survive. Coupled with his status as a saint and Principal Fulong, it would be too embarrassing if he was tortured. It would be better to commit suicide.

"ah!"

Seeing Xiao Fulong's head exploded to pieces and pieces of flesh and bones scattered everywhere, Wan Yanmei and his party screamed in fright.

Sun Mo was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that meeting a saint for the first time in his life would end like this.

"Hard enough!"

Duanmuli curled his lips.

There are some dark secrets that allow you to get the desired information from the brain of the corpse even if the person is dead, so Xiao Fulong directly blew up the head.

"It's a pity that you don't know how terrifying a puppet master can be. Mingyue, I leave it to you."

Murong Ye clicked his tongue.

Murong Mingyue actually didn't want to do these things, but she had no choice but to walk to Xiao Fulong's body: "Take off his clothes."

Immediately, General Xing came forward and obeyed the order, and the Dark Guard handed over a small cloth bag. This was Murong Mingyue's belongings. When he was a prisoner, for the sake of authenticity, he was also captured.

Murong Mingyue took out a wooden box from the cloth bag and opened it. Inside were rows of steel needles of different lengths and thicknesses. She began to pierce the steel needles into the corpse.

The prisoners looked pale as they watched this scene.

A beautiful woman was playing with a headless corpse lying in a pool of blood. The contrast was too strong.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Fulong's body was inserted with many steel needles and strange runes were painted on it. After that, Murong Mingyue took out a flat stone as big as a palm and pressed it on the heart of the body.

call!

Murong Mingyue took a deep breath, and then injected spiritual energy into the stone.

Zip!

A large number of blue electric arcs sprang out from the stone, spreading like small snakes on the corpse, and then entered the body.

Plop!

The headless corpse twitched violently. After being shocked three times, the corpse suddenly began to shake violently, and finally sat up straight.

ah!

Not to mention the girls, even the star generals who had killed many people showed horrified expressions at this time.

Duanmuli's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

Murong Mingyue ignored the movement around her and took out a metal plate with many protrusions. There were twelve copper wires on this plate.

Under the confused gazes of everyone, Murong Mingyue inserted the copper wires into different parts of the body, and then began to tap rapidly on the protrusions of the metal plate with both hands.

Sizzling! Sizzling!

Sun Mo could see tiny arcs flashing on the copper wires.

This scene really shocked him, because he probably felt something.

Sure enough, about six or seven minutes later, the corpse stood up staggeringly, looking particularly scary because it had no head.

"I didn't expect Xiao Fulong to be so cruel that he blew his head off. Otherwise, it would have been easier to control him."

Murong Ye seemed to be blaming himself, but in fact, his brows were full of pride.

see it?

The great master is so powerful!

"how much longer?"

Duanmu Li took out his pocket watch and took a look.

It was almost dawn, and there was not much time left for him.

"That's it!"

As Murong Mingyue spoke, she pulled hard with her right hand, and the copper wires peeled off the body.

The corpse took steps forward, walking very steadily. It was going to open the restriction of the Dragon Heart Hall.

On this level, except for Fulong’s past principals and principal candidates, no one else is eligible to enter.

Murong Ye and Duanmuli immediately followed.

"Then...what is that?"

Helianxue's face turned pale.

"It involves the dark secrets of puppetry, right?"

"I really didn't expect that Murong Mingyue would be so strong?"

The famous teachers marveled that the so-called master is a famous teacher who has achieved great success and has the ability to establish a sect.

Murong Mingyue's skill is absolutely unique in the entire Kyushu.

Sun Mo was very curious about what was happening below, but he was now disguised as a guard and was not qualified to go down, and not even the Holy Pharaoh dared to send him down.

There is no way, with two sub-sages, a grand master, and several star generals, the enemy's lineup is too luxurious.

Wanyanmei was restless and kept staring at the entrance to the corridor of the main hall.

The principal is dead?

What's even more terrifying is that the enemy was able to use his body to open the Dragon Heart Hall. Doesn't that mean that the Great Wilderness Dragon Scripture is about to be lost?

If Duanmuli succeeds in his conspiracy, how will Fulong Academy be able to gain a foothold in the future?

No!

What we should be concerned about now is that if Murong Ye's identity is exposed, he will definitely be killed and silenced.

Half an hour later, a star general came out in a hurry and shouted to the black guards.

"Take the prisoners down!"

Sun Mo immediately stepped forward and drove away Wanyanmei and his party.

Passing through the diagonally downward corridor is the Dragon Heart Hall.

There are walls here, erected irregularly, and on each wall, there are patterns of ancient giant beasts painted on them.

It was the first time for Wanyanmei and the others to come here. Even if life and death were imminent, they could not help but be curious and look around.

After all, this is Fulong Academy, the most important place.

"Sure enough, there is no head, it's very troublesome!"

Murong Ye was depressed. He originally thought that the Great Wilderness Fulong Jing should have a scroll that recorded the content. No matter how bad it was, they could have the corpse write it out by hand. But when they came here, they discovered that this magical power to suppress the school was directly passed through

Inherited by the soul.

This is annoying.

"The plot against a saint has made our hearts swell. I should have stopped him in time."

Murongye regretted it.

"Don't be afraid, I have a solution!"

Duanmuli smiled softly and looked at the prisoners: "Sun Mo, didn't you decipher the murals in Ares Canyon? Then can you decipher these dragon languages?"


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