peerless teacher

Sun Mo stopped in front of the gate of the Hall of Illusions, and turned his head to warn: "I must first remind everyone that the first floor is the Hall of Illusions. After entering, you will have various hallucinations. If you feel unwell, you must immediately Get out, or you'll go crazy!"

The crowd was startled.

"What are you talking about a god-level building, and it will hurt people in the end?"

Zhang Hanfu sneered.

"Because it's a god-level building, it's not something mediocre people can bear. I'm sorry, but whether you can stay on the first floor is the threshold!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders. Actually, he didn't want to say such exaggerated words as 'God-level', but in order to create buzz, he had to do so.

Everyone thinks that if garbage can be used, it will simply tarnish the word "god level".

"I come!"

Du Xiao helped Sun Mo open the door.

Everyone entered in a swarm, and then their hurried steps gradually slowed down, because hallucinations began to invade the brain, and different illusions appeared in front of their eyes.

"Ah, monster, what a big monster!"

"Why is this a fairy island? Are those spirit beasts?"

"Isn't the scenery too beautiful?"

The teachers were in better condition, and the students were okay, but those citizens who followed in to join in the fun were directly recruited and fell into a hallucination.

Sun Mo glanced back. In the corridor leading to the hall, there were already many people scattered here and there.

"Get those citizens and students out!"

Sun Mo ordered.

The famous teachers immediately started to act, and then the whole mind was shocked. The hallucinations did not happen randomly, but varied from person to person.

No one proposed to go to the upper floor, but to understand their own hallucinations carefully, which is also a kind of spiritual experience.

Zhang Hanfu's face changed slightly.

Sun Mo took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was 10 minutes, so he clapped his hands: "Okay, let's go to the second floor!"

"Wait a little longer!"

Some people still have more to say.

"It's just an appetizer!"

Sun Mo smiled, went upstairs, and then introduced: "The second floor is the Illusion Fighting Hall, which is used for battle."

"That's it?"

Zhang Hanfu immediately ridiculed: "The victory hall of the school is no worse than this!"

"Don't worry!"

Sun Mo led everyone up to the third floor. Without any explanation, he pulled out his dagger, cut his finger, and dripped a drop of blood onto the ground.

Snapped!

Blood was thick, mist burst out, and then a phantom of Sun Mo appeared in the hall.

Without saying a word, Sun Mo swung his fist to attack.

Bang bang bang!

The two quickly fought together.

Sun Mo stepped on the Wind King's Divine Step, and his speed was extremely fast, bringing out a bunch of afterimages. Soon, everyone couldn't tell the real body from the illusion.

"My dear, this one is, amazing!"

"Which one is true? The one on the left?"

"It's obviously on the right!"

"Come on, the two of them not only look alike, but also use the same exercises, who can tell the difference?"

The famous teachers talked a lot. At this time, no one cared about the parade anymore, and they were all immersed in the magical building in front of them.

"Master Gu, you are more familiar with Master Sun, who is he?"

Du Xiao asked a question.

"The one on the right?"

As soon as Gu Xiuxun finished speaking, 'Sun Mo' on the right was shot in the head by Sun Mo, and was broken into a cloud of mist, which dissipated in the hall.

"..."

Everyone was shocked and speechless.

"On this level, you can fight against your own phantoms. You will, phantoms can do it. By the way, not only normal phantoms, but also rage, madness, justice, in short, there are all kinds of forms."

Sun Mo introduced it calmly.

There were only heavy panting sounds around, and eyes full of desire to play, they couldn't wait.

"Minister Sun, can I have a try?"

A young teacher begged, and before he knew it, he no longer dared to use Master Sun to address Sun Mo. It was not to curry favor with Sun Mo, but to recognize his contribution to the school.

After all, this building was obviously built by Sun Mo.

"Please!"

Sun Mo backed away and gave up his position: "Everyone can have a try. By the way, a battle can accommodate up to ten people. A drop of blood is enough."

"Don't steal!"

"Give me a place!"

"Damn, do you understand respecting the old and loving the young?"

The famous teachers argued and cut their fingers one after another.

When the blood dripped on the floor, clouds of dense fog rose up, condensing a dark phantom, more than 30 people.

"Okay, don't cut your fingers anymore, there are already a lot of people."

Sun Mo hurriedly stopped it, which immediately attracted dissatisfaction from a group of famous teachers, but they couldn't say anything, so they could only watch the battle patiently.

Those famous teachers who started the battle were shouting and excited.

"Fuck, this shocking feeling is absolutely amazing, so it's so fun to beat yourself up?"

A scruffy man laughed.

Sun Mo was speechless, Old Wang next door, so besides liking to flirt with girls, you are also a potential jerk!

"I'm so handsome? Isn't this kicking pose too cool?"

"Fun!"

"Master Sun, can you summon two phantoms?"

The famous teachers had a great time playing, even if they were beaten, they were all laughing and laughing, and some people started to discuss the benefits of the dark phantom.

Everyone is a famous teacher, and they are not stupid. They immediately thought of what a huge improvement this building can bring to students!

"damn it!"

Zhang Hanfu's expression became even uglier. He didn't expect that Sun Mo would have such a trump card.

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Mo clapped his hands vigorously.

"Okay! Continue to the upper floor!"

Sun Mo shouted.

"You guys go first, I'll fight for a while!"

Old Wang was reluctant to leave, even if his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating.

"Old Wang, don't you want to strike?"

Xia Yuan squeezed out a word.

"Who's going on strike? I'm just here to watch the excitement."

Old Wang glared at Xia Yuan, then turned to Sun Mo and squeezed out a smile: "Master Sun, this is you!"

Lao Wang gave a thumbs up.

"Let's go!"

Fang Haoran urged, he wanted to know what other good things were on it, and then he glanced at that old Wang with disdain.

What a fool, this is obviously a dark building, and generally speaking, the higher you go, the more magical it is.

Sun Mo took the lead to enter the pavilion.

"The fourth floor is to fight against other people's phantoms. As long as you have a drop of blood from the other party, preferably fresh, then you can summon the other party's phantom."

Sun Mo smiled: "But be careful, because illusions can kill you too!"

hiss!

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

Can you fight against other people's phantoms?Then the strategic significance of this building will be super large.

You know, the more powerful the famous teacher, no, it is not limited to the famous teacher anymore, the more powerful the strong, the less he will easily fight with others. I'll do it right?

The second is what to do in case of danger?

Now, as long as you get a drop of blood, you can perfectly reproduce a dark phantom, and have a real battle. It's so cool, isn't it?

It can be said that as long as An Xinhui's face is big enough, the more blood of the big shots can come, the greater the value of this building.

It's impossible for ordinary people to do it, but An Xinhui is fine, after all, the old principal is a sub-sage with a wide network of contacts.

You said that it is too troublesome to ask others to compete, but it is easy to give a drop of blood.

"We have already started to collect the blood of the strong, and will use it as a reward for those famous teachers and students who have performed well!"

Sun Mo said, think about it, how tempting is it to be able to fight against the world champion every day?

Zhang Hanfu felt a pain in his chest, and his heart seemed to convulse, he couldn't help shouting: "The blood of the strong is so easy to give to you?

"Hehe, you seem to have forgotten that I have the hand of God!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

In fact, even if Sun Mo didn't answer, no one cared about Zhang Hanfu's questioning. For most people, as long as the blood of someone stronger than themselves could summon a powerful opponent, that would be fine.

"Wandao Academy is going to be miserable!"

Fang Haoran sighed, this dark building will bring about a qualitative improvement to Zhongzhou Academy, and if things go on like this, its students will have more practical experience.

"Okay, let's go on board!"

Sun Mo went up the stairs.

"and also?"

Zhang Hanfu wanted to leave. He looked around to find some allies, but except for a few grasshoppers strung on a rope, everyone followed Sun Mo upstairs excitedly.

"It's over!"

Zhang Hanfu finally understood what despair meant!

Chapter 491 Damn it, does Sun Mo have a mine at home?

On the fifth floor of the Hall of Dark Illusions, there are huge stone pillars, and on the stone pillars, there are various lifelike reliefs.

These reliefs are so vivid that they seem to be breaking off from the stone pillars.

"What is this layer?"

Jiang Yongnian was curious.

Sun Mo snapped his fingers.

Snapped!