Chapter 900: Master puppet, the secret of death!

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A group of captives were dumbfounded.
They just saw Murongye being killed by the Four Elephant Star Master, and they were very heartbroken. After all, he died for saving everyone, but now, listening to his tone, it seems that he is in collusion with Dark Dawn?
The one who suffered the most was the dying Xiao Fulong.
"Why didn't you die?"
Xiao Fulong didn't understand at all.
He knew that Murong Ye coveted his position, so watching the dark dawn so raging in the Fulong Palace, he would endure not appearing for a long time, just to see Murong Ye clearly.
Murong Ye died, and it was really dead. There was no fraudulent death, so Xiao Fulong would appear, but who knows, it was still defeated.
"Are you confused?"
Murongye looked at Xiao Fulong lying on the ground, feeling happy.
"Humph!"
Xiao Fulong hummed coldly, thinking about it, and guessed a possibility: "Is it psychic? No, you can't completely trust Duanmuli."
Having said that, Xiao Fulong looked at Duanmuli again.
What you hide is really deep, I haven't noticed it for so many years.
Psychicism is very mysterious, and it can create false deaths.
Duanmuli smiled, nodded, and did not answer.
He is known as the four-image star master because he is good at beast control, so he naturally wants to take possession of the Great Desolate Fulong Scripture, which claims to be able to control the beasts.
"It's my bright moon!"
Murong Ye showed off.
Hearing this, Wan Yan Mei and his party turned her head shamelessly and looked at Murong Mingyue. She huddled at the root of the wall and stayed with the group of prisoners, very inconspicuous.
"..."
Xiao Fulong's brow furrowed deeply.
He is a saint, with special secret skills. He can be 100% sure that a person will not die. The Murong Ye just now has completely lost his vitality.
"Principal, the Dark Continent is so big and so mysterious. Even a saint who has spent his entire life studying will not get one or two."
Murongye's tone was full of emotion: "This is how the world is. The more you study and the more you are in awe, the more you feel insignificant."
Hum!
The halo of the master teacher burst open, it is a good word of gold and jade.
The students of Wan Yan Mei, as well as the star generals of Dark Dawn, didn't understand these, and they sounded dumbfounded, but the famous teachers all recognized it.
In particular, Sun Mo, who has seen the mechanics of excess particles and learned biology, has a deeper understanding of Murongye's words.
Just one earth, 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 too much, and kill people with dark secret treasures? Sorry, as a master teacher, I am ashamed of using such tricks."
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."
Murongye smiled reservedly: "Is it unexpected? Are you surprised?"
"Grandmaster?"
Wan Yan Mei and his party were dumbfounded.
This princess was considered a peerless genius since she was a child. She has amazing talents in psychic pattern studies, but even so, she did not dare to expect that she could be awarded the title of Grand Master at the age of thirty, but Murong Mingyue, But twenty-five years old...
"Everyone, in this world, there are always some geniuses who are beyond your reach."
Murong Ye looked at Murong Mingyue with appreciation.
It can be said that he dared to calculate Xiao Fulong and dared to covet the position of headmaster, all because of the powerful arm of Murong Mingyue.
"Teacher Mingyue is indeed brilliant."
Duanmuli praised.
hiss!
Everyone gasped, no longer doubting, and being praised by the four-horizon star master was enough to show Murong Mingyue's greatness.
"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 instead of doing these things.
"Principal, you should be proud. Master Duanmu and I have spent a lot of hard work in order to win you."
Murongye joked: "So, you should also hand over the Great Desolate Fulong Scripture? Don't let us waste our efforts."
Only by getting this magical skill of the town school, Murongye was qualified to be the principal.
"Are you already a saint?"
Xiao Fulong looked up and down Murong Ye.
"Yes, otherwise, how can I be qualified to cooperate with a star lord?"
Murong Ye put his back with one hand behind him.
It was an extremely glorious moment to be promoted to Sub Sage, but Murong Ye concealed the news just to reduce Xiao Fulong's vigilance.
"I am convinced of the loss."
Xiao Fulong sighed and was killed by the two sub-sages. He was not wronged. Then he laughed again: "But you two, we are the treasure of Da Fulong's school, don't think about it."
"Not always."
The Sixiang Star master snapped his fingers, and a swirling cloud appeared in front of him, and then a tortoise crawled out.
Even if Xiao Fulong didn't say it, he still had a way to grab his memory.
Xiao Fulong laughed sadly when he saw this scene, and suddenly sighed.
"Listed as a master, Xiao Fulong, I am ashamed of you!"
boom!
After speaking, Xiao Fulong's head exploded.
He was seriously injured, and he was determined to not survive, and coupled with the identity of the saint and the principal of Fulong, once he was tortured, it would be too embarrassing. It would be better to commit suicide.
"what!"
Seeing Xiao Fulong's head exploded and shattered, minced meat and bone scraps splashed around, screaming in shock.
Sun Mo was also a little surprised. He didn't expect to see a saint for the first time in his life.
"Enough!"
Duanmuli curled his lips.
There are some dark secrets, even if a person is dead, they can get the information they want from the brain of the corpse, so Xiao Fulong directly exploded his head.
"It's a pity, you don't even know the horror of a puppet master, Mingyue, leave it to you."
Murong Ye tuts.
Murong Mingyue actually didn't want to do these things, but she had no choice but to walk to Xiao Fulong's corpse: "Pick off his clothes."
Immediately a star general stepped forward and obeyed the orders, as well as the dark guard, and handed over a small cloth bag. This was Murong Mingyue's thing. When he was a prisoner, it was also captured in order to be realistic.
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 corpse.
The prisoners looked at this scene with pale faces.
A beautiful woman played with a headless corpse lying in a pool of blood. The contrast was too strong.
A quarter of an hour later, many steel needles were inserted into Xiao Fulong's corpse, and strange runes were painted. After that, Murong Mingyue took out a palm-sized flat stone and pressed it on the heart of the corpse.
call!
Murong Mingyue took a deep breath, then poured aura into the stone.
Slap!
A large number of blue arcs sprang from the stone, like small snakes, spreading on the corpse, and then entered the body.
Puff!
The headless corpse twitched fiercely. After three electric shocks, the corpse suddenly shook violently, and finally sat up straight.
what!
Not to mention the girls, the star generals who have killed a lot of people showed a terrified expression at this time.
Duanmuli's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
Murong Mingyue ignored the surrounding movement and took out a metal plate with many bulges. There were twelve copper wires on this plate.
In the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, Murong Mingyue inserted copper wires into different parts of the corpse, and then began to tap quickly on the protrusions of the metal plate with both hands.
Slap! Slap!
Sun Mo could see the flickering electric arc on the copper wire.
This scene really surprised him, because he probably felt something.
Sure enough, about six or seven minutes later, the corpse staggered to its feet, because it had no head, it looked particularly scary.
"I didn't expect Xiao Fulong to be so cruel, he would explode his head, otherwise, it would be easier to manipulate."
Murong Ye seemed to blame himself, but in fact, between his eyebrows, they were all proud.
see it?
Grand Master, that's so powerful!
"how much longer?"
Duan Muli took out his pocket watch and took a look.
It will soon be clear, and there is not much time left for him.
"It's OK!"
Murong Mingyue was talking, and with a strong pull with her right hand, the copper wires peeled off the body.
The corpse stepped forward and walked very steadily. It was going to open the restrictions of the Dragon Heart Hall.
At this level, except for Fulong's past principals and candidates for principals, no one else is eligible to enter.
Murongye and Duanmuli immediately followed.
"Then... what is that?"
He Lianxue's face was pale.
"It involves the dark secrets of puppet studies, right?"
"I didn't expect Murong Mingyue to be so strong?"
The famous teachers were amazed that the so-called masters are those who have already achieved great success in learning and have the ability to establish schools.
Murong Mingyue is absolutely unique in Kyushu.
Sun Mo was very curious about what happened below, but now he was pretending to be a guard, he was not qualified to go down, and even Saint Pharaoh dared not send it down.
No way, two sub-sages, a great master, and several star generals, the enemy lineup is too luxurious.
Wan Yanmei was fidgeting and staring at the hallway entrance of the hall.
The principal is dead?
What's more terrifying is that the enemy could use his corpse to open the Dragon Heart Hall. Doesn't it mean that the Great Desolate Fulong Scripture will be lost?
If Duanmuli's conspiracy succeeds, how will Fulong Academy gain a foothold in the future?
Do not!
What should be concerned now is that Murong Ye's identity has been exposed, and he will definitely kill people.
After half an hour, a star general hurried out and shouted at the black guards.
"Get the prisoners down!"
Sun Mo immediately stepped forward to drive away Wan Yan Mei and his party.
Passing through the diagonally downward corridor is the Dragon Heart Hall.
There is a wall here, erected irregularly, and each wall is painted with pictures of ancient giant beasts.
It is the first time for everyone in Wanyanmei to come here~EbookFREE.me~ Even though life and death are about to come, they still can't help curiosity and look around.
After all, this is the most important place of Fulong Academy.
"Sure enough, it's very troublesome!"
Murongye was depressed. He originally thought that the Great Desert Fulong Scripture should have a scripture that recorded the content. No matter how bad it was, the corpse could be handwritten. But when they came here, they found that this town school magical skill was passed directly. Soul inherited.
This is annoying.
"A saint has been calculated and our hearts are swelled. I should stop him in time."
Murong Ye regretted.
"Don't be afraid, I have a way!"
Duanmuli smiled lightly and looked at the captives: "Sun Mo, didn't you crack the murals of the God of War Canyon? Then can you crack these dragon words?"