Chapter 1240: Tianxiu 1 wave

　　 Everyone noticed that the middle-aged man on crutches, his legs were like two noodles, slumped on the ground softly.
　　 "The people at Fulong Academy are so cruel, they broke the bones of Lao Tzu's two legs bit by bit, and also shattered the tendons."
　　 The middle-aged man spit out.
　　 "If you dare to steal someone's magical skills from the town school, you must be prepared to be caught and killed."
　　 Pang Tong coldly snorted: "If you want me to tell you, people didn't beat you half to death, and hung them up to show the public. They are already very kind."
　　 "Ha, the skill is not as good as humans, I will admit it."
　　 The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and swept over these people: "It's you, do you want to know the secret about the Great Desolate Dragon Scripture?"
　　 Everyone's ears moved, and the interest was really picked up.
　　 "What's the secret?"
　　 Wu You asked.
　　 "I can't say it for nothing, right?"
　　The middle-aged man looked at Ji Han: "I have been detained for so long, and the birds have faded out of my mouth. Let me give Lao Tzu a whole table!"
　　 Sun Mo turned around and left.
"Eh?"
　　 Ji Han originally wanted to scold the middle-aged man for being taken too far, but when he saw Sun Mo leave, he was stunned: "Master Sun, are you not interested?"
　　 Other people also looked over.
"Not interested in!"
　　 Sun Moxin said that I learned early, and no one knows the Great Desolation Fulong Sutra better than me.
　　 "Teacher Ji, get him a banquet?"
　　 "Do you believe his nonsense? If he knows the mystery of this magical technique, can he stay here?"
　　 "Yes, I was killed by someone long ago!"
　　 The famous teachers were just shocked by the name of Nuo, who was in the Great Wilderness Fulong Scripture. If you think about it, middle-aged people cannot understand.
　　 Otherwise, Ji Han would get the moon first when he approached the water tower, and the torture came out early.
　　 "Hey, don't go, listen to me, I really understand that there is no record of that magical art, and it can only be acquired by the approval of Shenlong!"
　　 The middle-aged man shouted.
　　 "There are still dragons in these years? You have been imprisoned for too long, and your mind is broken?"
　　 Pang Tong sneered.
　　 Everyone caught up with Sun Mo.
　　 "Teacher Ji, if you have classics that you don't need, I can buy them at a high price!"
　　 Lu Guodong said in a low voice.
　　 The middle-aged man’s leg was broken, but his complexion was much better than those of the prisoners on the first floor, which showed that he was using the knowledge he had stolen in exchange for preferential treatment.
　　 "Come to me tonight!"
　　 Ji Han said that it was fair and honest, because this was a recognized source of extravagance in the Great Extremis Prison, and even if the Sacred Gate Master came, he couldn't control it.
　　 If even this benefit is gone, who would be willing to run such a broken place on duty?
　　 "Master Sun, I have a lot of good things here, we can communicate!"
　　 Ji Han released his kindness, he knew that Sun Mo, a genius, definitely had a lot of ability to hold down the bottom of the box.
　　 Hearing this, everyone was envious, and sure enough, the genius would be taken a high look.
　　 "The kindness of Master Ji, I have my heart!"
　　Sun Mo smiled slightly.
　　 "Master Sun, listen to my advice, don't be too noble, learn more and don't lose out."
　　 Lu Guodong kindly persuades each other.
　　 "I don't really need it!"
　　 Sun Moxin said that I have all the photos of the present and the ancient, Hengsha has no trace, and I can type everything I want from the other person.
　　 Oh, by the way, I still have marrying clothes magic skills, and can the other party into an idiot.
　　 Sun Mo asked for the prisoner’s data book from the warden, so after a little comparison, he knew his name and origin.
　　 The broken leg was called Yu Lin. He was a thief. He was a well-known thief in Kyushu. He was concealed by his identity as a famous teacher. He had a lot of things, even some of the secret treasures of the royal family. He was bold.
　　 Soon, everyone arrived at the entrance from the third floor to the fourth floor.
　　 This is a long and narrow tunnel, filled with a faint white mist, and there are a lot of stiff corpses of small bugs on the ground, which is a place where no one can enter.
　　 "Poisonous fog?"
　　 Sun Mo frowned.
"Yes!"
　　 Ji Han teased: "You don't even know toxicology, do you?"
　　 "As the saying goes, you often walk by the river, and you don’t have wet shoes. Even if you are superb with poison, you shouldn’t play like that."
　　Sun Mo reminded.
　　 "Master Sun, don't be reckless. It doesn't matter if you can't break this level. We are candidates. We can get an anti-drug pill."
　　 Someone showed okay.
　　 "Yes, Master Sun, don't mess around, although these mists..."
　　 Pang continued all the troubles, and Ji Han scolded him.
"To shut up!"
　　 Ji Han stared at Pang Tongyi: "Does it need you to talk too much?"
　　 "Master Ji doesn't have to be angry, isn't it just the effect of the mist? I don't know if Master Pang says!"
Sun Mo curled his mouth: "These poisonous mists are effective not only by inhalation, but also by contact. The mist can penetrate into the body through the skin. They are not fatal, but the poisoned person will have sore limbs, vomit and diarrhea, and will fart and vent the body. All the auras."
"what?"
　　 Ji Han's expression was like seeing a ghost girl who originally wanted to be scary but was pushed on the ground by a hunky man seven in and seven out, and the juice flowed.
　　 Nima, do you even know this?
Are you still human?
　　 "There are so many dead bugs on the ground, and their death is the answer."
　　 Sun Mo crushed a bug with his foot: "Moreover, when you set up this level, the goal is definitely not to kill people, but to catch people, so the approximate range of poison to use can be determined."
　　 "Huh, you won!"
　　 Ji Han stretched his hand into his arms, preparing to dig out the poison pill for Sun Mo.
　　 He didn't let Sun Mo say how to detoxify, because it was a hooliganism. Even the top poison master would not dare to say 100% of the poison allocated by others.
　　 "Concession!"
　　 Sun Mo humbled and walked into the poisonous fog.
"what?"
　　 Everyone was shocked, what is this for? are you crazy?
　　 Although they got the anti-drug pills, Ji Han made things difficult for them. In order to disarm them, they had to pass through once, so everyone was poisoned.
　　 vomiting and diarrhea, making a crotch of feces and urine, plus a series of farts to vent aura, that scene is simply a nightmare.
　　 Several seven-foot-tall candidates wept secretly that night and wanted to go home.
　　 "He should have a secret treasure to avoid poison, right?"
　　 Old farmer speculation.
　　He is a master of herbal medicine. Even if it was him, it took five days to poison dozens of small animals before analyzing the composition of the poisonous mist.
　　 "You forgot how even Hongying was eaten flat? She is a master of poisons, so she doesn't take Sun Mo!"
　　 Lu Guodong sighed.
　　 "Let's go, Master Sun may have to break five consecutive levels today."
　　 Wu You wanted to see how far Sun Mo can do.
　　 Sun Mo walked through the tunnel and patted the dust on his samurai uniform.
　　 After killing the green robe ancestor in the green mist forest years ago, he got his inheritance, Bai Yuchan.
　　 This is the ninth secret species on the list of dark species. As long as it is eaten, it will be free of poison. This bug can be said to be the species that poison masters and Gu masters most desire and hate.
　　 In addition, Sun Mo also swallowed the corpse in the Dragon Spirit Manor. That thing strengthened Sun Mo's physique and brought him great anti-toxicity.
　　 Anyway, Sun Mo's body is as strong as an ancient giant.
　　 There are quite a few prisoners on this level. Hearing the footsteps of Sun Mo and his party, someone called out to greet them.
　　 "How is it outside?"
　　 "Send me a woman, these days are so boring!"
　　 "Has the Holy Gate not dissolved yet?"
　　 The prisoners were noisy, Ji Han's face sank, and he waved his hand. The jailers who were in charge of guarding the level immediately dispatched, holding the whip and giving him a violent whip.
　　 "You must be careful. The prisoners here are the most unruly guys who don't want to give up their lives, so I suggest you never choose this level of people as your goals."
　　 Ji Han reminded.
　　 The entrance from the fourth to the fifth floor is a boulder passage. Every five meters in it, a mechanical war puppet is placed on the left and right sides.
　　 Sun Mo, forget it, twenty stations.
　　 "They are loyal, fearless, and they are not afraid of toxins, worms, psychics, and other attack methods. If a person wants to pass here, he can only fight by force!"
　　 Ji Han introduced.
　　 "These are masterpieces by the master, right?"
　　 Sun Mo praised.
　　 These mechanical combat puppets are each five meters high and are masterpieces of a combination of puppetry and alchemy.
　　 Their all-metal bodies weigh as much as 500 tons, and they can't even use any technique. They can hammer the enemy to death by pure brute force.
　　 The most frightening thing is that they won't get tired, and they can fight until the power in their bodies is exhausted, and their structure allows them to fight even if they have broken hands or legs.
　　 "The tactical meaning of these war puppets is to consume the enemy and drag them to the guards."
　　 Ji Han snapped his fingers, the eyes of these war puppets flashed, and they started up within three seconds, and then one of them stepped and walked out.
　　 If it weren't for this thing to be too expensive and very difficult to make, he really wanted to put a hundred pieces on each floor.
　　 "Master Sun, please!"
　　 Ji Han was not ready to make things difficult for Sun Mo, just want to see what kind of exercises he knows and how effective he is.
　　 "This level is too untechnical, right?"
　　 Sun Mo hasn't worked with anyone for a long time.
　　 Ji Han smiled and signaled that Sun Mo could start.
　　 Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly dashed forward, rushing out like a predator cheetah.
　　唰!
　　 Sun Mo's speed was so fast that he brought out afterimages.
　　 Boom!
　　 The mechanical battle puppet’s fist smashed down quickly, but it was still too slow.
　　 "Such a tall body~EbookFREE.me~There must be a disadvantage in flexibility!"
　　Sun Mo commented.
　　 Zhan Puppet hit the air with a punch, immediately raised his hand, pointed at Sun Mo, and then with a bang, its entire right arm was shot out.
　　 was so fast, it actually tore the air.
　　 Sun Mo's figure was also penetrated.
　　 Boom!
　　 The iron fist slammed into the wall and made a loud noise, and then the next second, there was another thunderous roar. This was the sound that the iron fist erupted after breaking through the sound barrier.
　　 "Sun Mo is dead?"
　　 Everyone is nervous.
　　 "It's the afterimage!"
　　 Lu Guodong heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Sun Mo appear at the opposite passageway.
　　 "Isn't it a good discussion? This is too ruthless?"
　　 Sun Mo is speechless, if he is slower, he will be hammered into meatloaf.
　　 "Master Sun, it's time to challenge the mechanical combat puppet, what's the matter if you ran over?"
　　 Ji Han is depressed: "It's a trick."
　　 "Yes, I played again!"
　　 Someone is booing.
　　 They all want to watch Sun Mo's battle, and even the photo-taking stone is ready.
　　
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