Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Mastermind. Completely. Absolutely Wu!" This savage old man looked ugly, his body could not move, there was a feeling that the soul seemed to be swallowed. Not only that, his body was not under his control, and slowly turned around, like a puppet, walking towards the approaching old lady.

But his eyes clearly showed fear and fear.

"Take off your hat." Without the slightest resistance of the old barbarian, such as ** controlling the body, the man on the earth sitting on the knees of the tortoise, his eyes fell on Chu Mo, his eyes were deep, The sound is full of a strange rhythm.

Chu Mo immediately felt that a huge will came out of this person's eyes, and met his scattered **** in an instant, and formed an impact, causing Chu Modong to deflect, but this person's will was immediately withdrawn and did not harm Chu. ink.

Chu Mo moved inward, slowly removing the hat, exposing the hat below. Face wearing a black mask!

This mask belongs to Han Shan Patriarch!

Despite wearing a mask, Chu Mo's exposed eyes were of the same depth, plus his unique temperament after the bone sacrifice. Although he didn't show his true face, he still existed clearly in his body.

Deep eyes, floating spirit, and divine knowledge surrounding the body make Chu Mo seem to be the mastermind at this moment, the central wizard!

At first glance, he and the man on the turtle are somewhat similar in temperament.

This is similar to the dementor!

Even the old barbarian is under control at this moment, but after seeing the present Chu Mo, his eyes involuntarily produced an illusion, although his heart was full of fear.

"Sadness. He is really the mastermind of the Malay ..."

"Interestingly, in your body, I feel beautiful, witches and fairies ..." This man has long hair of more than ten feet. His appearance is very handsome, even those spots that belong to the old man, not only did not destroy He is handsome, but also shows some vicissitudes of charm.

"You are the first person, so I can't see the blood family at first glance, much like the soul reindeer, even if you change to other witches, you will think you are dementor" but you are not mastermind!

Take off your mask. "The man shook his head slightly and said slowly.

Chu Mo's heart pounded, his ears echoed each other's words. At the same time, his eyes flashed and made a bold move. There is a Hanshan clock in his body, and there is a strange snake in the Hanshan clock.

This stick snake was released in Chumo during the previous battle. It even penetrated the palm of the barbarian elder. The Chumo snake clearly remembered that it devoured the original planner boy and turned into an illusory candlelight after opening his eyes! At the moment of swallowing, Chu Mo clearly felt the excitement and longing of this sticky snake.

Chu Mo did not take off the mask, but put all his thoughts on the black fragments on his neck. This was his last resort to enter this strange space to escape all crises.

However, this matter also has some shortcomings, which belong to Chu Mo's biggest secret. He did n’t want to use it unless he had to.

At the same time, when preparing to open the debris, Chu Mo opened the opening of the Hanshan Clock in his body, releasing the strange sticky snake's breath from the inside!

This breath immediately permeated Chu Mo. However, this breath is obviously very weak. Not many people can perceive it. Only the beasts in our nature can perceive it. Only some special people can feel it.

Almost at the moment when this breath emanated from Chu Mo, all the autumn fish in the sky suddenly screamed, Qi Qi flinched, looking terrified, as if they felt some kind of terrible existence.

Not only them, but also the fierce beasts on the earth. Even the nine unfathomable turtles trembling violently, eight of them roared. The sound of the roar did not seem to be pinched. It was like being frightened.

As for the man with long hair, the turtle he was in did not growl, but his body was shaking all the time. The long-haired man on his body was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened sharply, the glare inside shone, and he stared straight at Chu Mo. Gradually, his look changed.

"Candle Nine Yin!"

“I ’m Wu, the dementor in the center. I ’m from the Liwu Tribe. I walk on the Malay Earth. From the time I was born, I ’ve had the spirit of Zhu Jiuyin. True or false!

The reason why I did not take off the mask was my personal reason. The elderly should not be embarrassed. Chu Mo said slowly and calmly. By exuding the sticky snake's breath and his words, he had completed the opening of the debris space and could step into it at any time.

There was an uproar around. As the ferocious beasts roared, the Wu people had a different view of Chu Mo. In their view, except for the mask, Chu Mo was exactly the same as the terrible mastermind wizard they had seen.

Even among the people below, there are some people in the spiritual field of meditation. They feel the same way.

"The tribe comes from the lizard and wizard department. Now when the war is going on, don't leave. Join my Qiuhai department and become the mastermind of my department." The long-haired man looked at Chu Mo for a while and slowly opened his mouth.

Chu Mo frowned. "Yes, but this person wants to give it to me. I want to make it a puppet and give it an immortal body."

The Sea Hill Division is a large tribe on the Malay Earth. These are just a part of them that have already migrated. The length of this team is seen as a whole from a distance. There are a lot of fierce beasts on the ground holding a uniquely shaped building and the people of Haiqiu Department Store, slowly moving forward.

Thousands of fish are swimming in the sky, such as covering the sky and whistling sounds. Many such autumn fish and ferocious beasts scattered around patrolling.

Chu Mo sat cross-legged on an unfathomable turtle, and nine Haiqiu people sat cross-legged around it. These nine people are all accomplished and are magicians.

They surrounded Chu Mo as if they were surrounded. This is the wizard's order.

Next to Chu Mo, there is a savage old man. He couldn't move, but his mind was clear. He was shocked by what he saw with his own eyes.

He did not believe that Chu Mo was the mastermind, but the development of the event finally made him hesitate, and until now he did not know who Chu Mo was.

Chu Mo was silent all the way, sitting cross-legged, looking as usual, without revealing any thoughts in his heart. The turtle he is in is the second of nine. The first turtle in front is the wizard's car.

In this position of Chu Mo, he could see the long-haired man with his back to himself riding on the first tortoise in the distance. This man's hair length was unprecedented in Chu Mo years, and it was also the first wizard he had ever seen.

Especially when one thinks that the realm of the barbarian can be compared with absolute magic, Chu Mo's eyes will shrink.

"How many unique witches are there in the witch. I do n’t think there will be many. For example, the barbaric soul of the barbarian dzogchen will definitely be very little. Chu Mo knows very little about the level of absolute witchcraft and the perfection of the barbaric soul, which came to him It's too far away.

"Just a look can make the barbaric soul almost collapse from the beginning. It is easy to succumb, the absolutely powerful martial arts, and even the peak of a force throughout Nanchen.

Wu Jue. I just don't know the name of this person, but I think it must be in Wu Man, both of them are famous people. "Chu Mo stayed alive and looked around.

This tribe is not moving fast. When dusk came, the migration team gradually stopped. In this desolate land, the tribe of the sea hill cleverly arranged to hide tents everywhere and raise a campfire. Everything is in order, without any confusion, as if everyone knows what to do.

In the evening, when the sky is dark and foggy, the bonfire will be reflected around. As a temporarily resting tribe, its scope is still very large. At least Chu Mo stood there. Looking from a distance, he could only vaguely see the end. However, he could not see how big this temporary tribe was. The moon in the sky gradually emerged from the clouds. The earth flickered in the flames. Although it is dark in the distance, this tribe is very bright. Some children are playing with each other and sometimes laugh out loud. Gradually, as the clan took out their food in the sea hills and some clan roasted meat, the smell spread, and the entire temporary tribe began to make a lively sound.

Chu Mo sat by the campfire and watched it all. If he does n’t look at the thorns vine, he will even have an illusion that his place is not a witch but a barbarian.

Regardless of diet or lifestyle, the various things of the two ethnic groups are too similar, except for the difference in avatar and the difference in technology.

In Chu Mo's trance, he saw three seven or eight-year-old children in another position beside the campfire. They wore animal skins and their hair was scattered. They are playing and chasing each other. One of them has big eyes and a pink face and looks very cute.

The child ran ahead and smiled happily, while the two companions behind him were chasing.

"The two of you are running too slowly. I count to three. If you still can't catch up with me, this Aso drum will not play for you." The child running in front took a small round drum and a connecting handle. He held it, but the ground was not flat. When he turned to speak, his soles stumbled and the whole person fell immediately.

When he fell, two companions immediately caught up with him, and the three of them immediately played on the ground.

But these three people are making a scene, but there is a quarreling voice, which makes Chu Mo look over.

"It's all your fault. It's your fault to break Asogu."

"This is what my dad did for me, you stay with me."

Among the three children, the child who had previously fallen now now looks down as if he is crying. The snare drum in his hand had a crack at the moment.

The other two children in front of him, with injustice and anger on their faces, began to make noises.

This kind of thing happens from time to time among children, and most adults around the Wu people ignore it. Compared with naive and innocent children, these Malay adults are now in a heavy mood, because they will soon join the war, and few people will survive.

Chu Mo looked at the three children, looked at the small bones in the hand of one of them, and stood up slowly. He went to bed together, and the nine central witches surrounding him immediately looked at Chu Mo, showing their vigilance.

Chu Mo didn't pay attention to the eyes of nine people, but went to the three quarreling children.

As for Chu Mo, the nine central witches around frowned. One of them, Chu Mo and the central witch between the three children, stood up and stared at Chu Mo as Chu Mo approached. As he was about to open his mouth, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him. When his eyes became clear, he lost Chu Mo. Suddenly, the man turned around and saw behind him at a glance, turned his back to him, and walked towards Chu Mo among the three children.

When the face of this person changed, the remaining eight people also changed. One by one, when they approached Chu Mo, they saw Chu Mo approaching the three children and stopped to squat down.

"Show your uncle, maybe you can fix it." Chu Mo was wearing a mask, but the softness of his eyes and the softness of his words also showed.

The three children stared at Chu Mo with their eyes wide open.

"Uncle, can you fix the Aso drum?"

"Yes, my father did it for me, and I blame him for breaking it."

"Uncle, fix it. It's my fault to break it."

After Chu Mo, the nine central witches who were approaching were eating. They heard Chu Mo and saw Chu Mo.

Chu Mo took the drum from the child and watched it several times. At that time, children's toys were almost the same, because the two sets of toys have similarities.

For example, this Aso drum, Chu Mo, remembered that when I was a child, my grandfather made it and gave it to himself. This is a snare drum made of animal skin. There are small stones tied with grass rope on both sides of the drum. When you turn the handle, a small rock tied with grass rope will hit the drum surface and make a wavy sound.

This is a toy that Chu Mo liked very much as a child. He looked at the drum in his hand and the face under the mask and smiled. One side of the bone was broken, so he couldn't make a sound. Chu Mo raised his hand, torn off the torn skin, pulled a horn from the child ’s clothes in front of him, and put it back on the drum. After repairing, he picked up the drum and made a turn, listening immediately The sound of ups and downs.

The three children cheered immediately, their little faces filled with excitement. After receiving the repaired drums handed over to them by Chu Mo, they looked at each other and ran to the distance excitedly.

"Uncle, thank you. My name is Abu." Before that, the child who fell and damaged the tambourine waved to Chu Mo and ran happily with his companion.

At this time, Chu Mo did not notice the **** enmity between the Wu people and the Chen Na barbarians, nor did they notice the years of war between the two sides at the gate of Tianlan.

He looked at the real child that day and sighed.

"I didn't expect Brother Mo to help these children repair Asu drums. I think I used to see myself in them." A smiling voice came from behind Chu Mo. As the words came, it was a young man in a black robe with long hair on his head and waist. The young man had fair skin and an autumn fish thorn in the middle of his eyes.

His appearance is a bit different from other Wu people. You should know that the thorns of the Wu people are usually on the entire face, and this person has only eyebrows. There seems to be no thorns in the rest.

He came from afar. When he approached, the nine central witches who monitored Chu Mo looked respectful. As soon as the young man waved his hand, the nine people went back.

"The past no longer exists." Chu Mo turned around and looked at the young man lightly.

"Although the past does not exist, we must grasp the present, because the present behavior can determine the future." The young man smiled and looked at Chu Mo.

At this time the eyes of the two met.

"Haiqiu's toothwood is the mastermind of the central wizard." The young man opened his mouth with a smile, looked away from Chu Mo, and sat down by the campfire.

"Brother Mo, do you drink?" Said the young man, and then someone immediately walked a few steps, put two bottles of wine beside him, and bowed.

Chu Mo sat beside him and shook his head.

The young man picked up a wine can, opened it, took a big sip, and then exhaled.

"Brother Mo comes from the battlefield." The young man put down the bottle and casually said such a sentence.

"Why do you say that?" Chu Mo opened calmly.

"You smell the blood of my Wu clan. You want to die in the hands of Brother Mo. He is the real **** of the wind. There will never be less." The young man's voice was gentle, but his words were spoken in this bustling tribe , Just like Chu Mo-