Chapter 851: I was so good when I was born, and I feel helpless...

The teachers and students of Fulong Academy have seen too many dragons, normal ones, such as strength or speed, deformed ones, invisible, or poisonous...
After so many years, the school has also collected a lot of data about dragon people, but today this kind of dragon has never been seen.
Of course, as Fulong's most powerful and mysterious building, other than the founder who built it, others did not fully understand it.
The dragon's offensive power is very powerful, even if it is a simple claw swing, as long as it touches Sun Mo, it can crush him to death.
But its size is too huge, so its agility is a bit worse. Sun Mo caught this in the first time, using the wind king's magic steps, constantly flashing and moving, and then pouring his stunts on it.
These are all Saint-level masterpiece techniques, and if you hit someone with a single stroke, you will be seriously injured if you are not dead, but the dragon is like being bruised, completely drizzled.
"Too fast! Too fast!"
Many students were amazed, because they looked at Sun Mo, and it was completely an afterimage.
"This is Sun Mo. If you change someone else, even if you don't get killed by the dragon, you can't break its defense."
Xiao Di was extremely lost.
His practice of breaking evil attacks, the heaviest attack, possesses invincible destructive power, but compared with Sun Mo, he is scum.
Holy class?
Hey, my holy level exercises feel like fake.
Huh!
The sword aura slashed into the dragon's eyes, and then a tall ancient Buddha statue emerged from behind Sun Mo, and the palms of the Buddha were shot continuously.
boom! boom! boom!
The dragon was shot on the ground like a fly, the dust was flying, and the whole hall was shaking.
Roar!
The dragon roared, with a big mouth anger, aimed at the Buddha statue, and then ejected the aura bomb.
boom! boom! boom!
The Buddha statue was shattered.
In the dust of the sky, the dragon caught Sun Mo's figure, but suddenly, in the dim hall, a white light suddenly appeared, like a thunderbolt, and landed on the dragon's neck.
A sword breaks the sky, the sky cracks,
Huh!
The dragon's neck, which was enough to hug the three of them, was directly cut off.
Boom!
The dragon's head hit the ground, and then shattered with the corpse into patches of light, floating in the hall.
call! call!
Sun Mo half-kneeled on the ground, panting, staring at the crystal ball under the ceiling vigilantly, worried that it would summon a dragon again.
In that case, Sun Mo must run as fast as he could, because the aura in his body had been drained.
As the dragon died, a lot of spiritual energy spilled into the air, like a tide.
Many low-level students immediately became drunk.
An old man felt the energy contained in the light spot after the light spot fell on his skin. He immediately lifted his spirits. He immediately sat up cross-legged and began to meditate to absorb these auras.
"Master Qi Yan!"
Murong Ye looked over and couldn't help but blame.
As usual, Sun Mo killed the dragon, so these auras belonged to him.
"Vice President Murong, these auras are not only abundant, but also spread quickly, so Master Sun will definitely not be able to absorb it. Rather than waste it, let me pick up some."
Qi Yangao is a six-star master teacher, a master alchemy master, and an veteran who has worked in this prestigious school for 30 years, so he doesn't care about Murongye's words.
"Then you should also ask Master Sun first."
Murong Ye insisted.
Qi Yangao closed his eyes directly and was too lazy to take care of Murongye. He had learned ancient dragon language for many years, but he could not interpret the meaning of dragon roar at all.
Today, with the death of this giant dragon, those light spots contained some knowledge and entered his mind, so Qi Yan Gao would be so rude.
Sun Mo didn't care about those spots, anyway, his aura was not enough for a fight, so he ended the challenge altogether and went to the Great Dragon Hall.
"Dragon God, I killed the dragon according to your instructions and proved my worth. Do you have any instructions?"
Sun Mo has a respectful tone.
"Dare you lick some more?"
System jokes.
This host is so scheming to call him the Dragon God. This high hat is for others to wear, and it is safe.
The other party did not respond.
"Dragon God? If I am not doing well enough, just speak up!"
Sun Mo showed the kindest smile.
But there is still no response.
Sun Mo was silent, his brows frowned, and a sea crab was about to be caught.
"Why didn't you call me Dragon God?"
A low growl sounded: "Humans, speak more if they can speak."
"..."
Sun Mo wants to scold his mother. I really think I'm the boss of the big house, good at flattering, you dare to scream again, believe it or not, I demolished your nest?
"I haven't met a talking human like you for many years, and I decided to teach you a jerk."
The dragon roars.
"The Dragon God is on top. I'm just telling the truth. Once you appear in Kyushu, you will definitely be a beast, no, the lord of all spirits."
Sun Moxin said, "The Art of Language" bought for 30 yuan is nothing.
This sentence seemed to have stimulated the ancient dragon, and it suddenly issued a sky-shaking roar, resounding throughout the hall, and its eardrums were about to bite off.
"Do you have any orders? I will try my best to do it for you!"
Sun Mo was testing.
Knowing the dragon's demands, he can make conditions.
"The proof of spiritual freedom, where did you learn it?"
The dragon was curious.
"Episode."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he was sprayed.
"Are you a fool when you are the dragon?" The dragon sneered: "Bring here the person who taught you this psychic divine language, and I will reward you when you are done."
"I really realized it myself."
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Hey, I was born to be such an outstanding person, and I am so helpless!"
"..."
The dragon heart said, "Fortunately, I don't have a physical body, otherwise I would have to spit on your face, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you and bring that great psychic master."
The dragon ordered.
"Where can I find you the Great Master of Psychic?"
Sun Mo frowned.
"..."
The dragon was silent.
"Let's analyze it logically. Since you know the proof of freedom of mind, you should understand the value of this psychic language."
Sun Mo talked freely: "A great master can teach me such precious divine words, then it shows that we have a very close relationship. Since there is a chance to communicate with the ancient dragon, do you think I will hide it from him?"
"After all, he can teach me the words of God, so if he has learned your dragon knowledge, he will also teach me, right?"
"Really you realized it yourself?"
The dragon was astonished, mainly because of his own epiphany. It was almost like a miracle. How could it be possible to Nirvana, but Sun Mo's argument could not be refuted.
Sun Mo spread his hands, an expression that you can't help me if you don't believe me.
"Really an epiphany?"
The dragon still didn't quite believe it: "Are you a psychic master?"
"Ok!"
Sun Mo nodded. He did have this level: "But I am better at psychic patterns, and I have a good experience in massage."
"..."
The dragon was silent for a while, obviously hesitating, but finally gave a disappointing decision: "Human, go back, you are too weak to help me."
"How do you know if you don't try? Hey, don't give up!"
Seeing the opportunity slipped away, Sun Mo was anxious, but no matter how he persuaded, the dragon stopped responding.
Murongye followed in and looked at Sun Mo silently.
At this time, his face was solemn.
"Sun Mo isn't communicating with the ancient dragon? No, it's impossible. He doesn't speak dragon language?"
Sun Mo's roar, cadence, was obviously a means of communication, but Murongye couldn't understand it because the ancient dragon language they used was taught to them by the dragon.
This belongs to a branch of Dragon language, similar to the local dialect.
Sun Mo mastered the lingua franca of the dragon clan, and he could communicate with dragons of any pedigree. It can be said that Sun Mo's 200,000 favorability points are worth the money.
"It seems that Master Sun is more knowledgeable than I expected, and he even knows ancient dragon language?"
Duanmuli put his arms around his chest and looked at Sun Mo, admiring him with an inexplicable meaning.
Sun Mo didn't want to let go of this opportunity, and was about to make persistent efforts. Suddenly, there was a terrible roar and cry outside.
"what happened?"
Sun Mo looked back and saw a famous teacher rushing in, shouting anxiously.
"Kill...killed."
Murongye and Duanmuli's expressions changed, and they rushed out for the first time.
Sun Mo didn't dare to delay, because there were many students outside, and once an accident happened, they would have no ability to protect themselves.
Seeing this scene, Duanmuli showed a smile of appreciation.
In the Longren Hall, there was already a mess, the crowd was crowded, and many people were trampled on the ground, screaming constantly.
There are dozens of students ~EbookFREE.me~ who fell in a pool of blood, their lives and deaths unknown.
"Dragon?"
Murong Ye was surprised.
He glanced around and saw a dozen dragon people slashing the teachers and students around him unscrupulously, but why would these dragon people wear Fulong school uniforms and teacher uniforms?
Duanmuli greeted the most powerful dragonman, and as soon as he fought against him, he felt wrong.
"This guy is begging for beauty!"
Duanmuli asked, because the identification from the clothes is completely begging for beauty.
"I don't know what to do, they suddenly become dragon people, and then they start to go crazy and kill people."
A famous teacher panting explained.
"Dragonization?"
Duanmuli frowned.
At this time, the begging face is high, and you can still see some human shadows, but the exposed cheeks, neck, and hands are all covered with black scales, and both eyes have become lizard-like ones. And the hair began to fall in large tracts.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
More than a dozen dragons roared and started killing.
"Quickly stop them!"
A famous teacher did not fear death and took decisive action, but there were too many people in the hall, crowding them, unable to move.
Usually there are not so many people, so many gathered today, all of them came to see Sun Mo for infinite challenge trials, so after the accident, it was extremely tragic.
"Principal Murong, what should I do? Do you want to kill?"
A middle-aged famous teacher got blood on his clothes and was injured. He captured a young dragon man alive. This was turned into by a student, so he couldn't kill him.
However, after these students were transformed into dragons, their strength was greatly increased, and they were completely outrageous. Moreover, they focused on killing. It was not easy to catch them alive.
"Let me check it!"
Sun Mo rushed over.
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