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    Sven dual-form monster teacher x violent warrior female student [Seventy-nine]

    Night has come and everything is silent.

    Mo Sheng, the head of the Mo family, walked out of the darkroom with a solemn look on his face.

    The owl is dead.

    The mysterious beast Xiao who stayed in the Bone Erosion Land was their extremely secret line. The cultivation of the blood stone must be indispensable with the existence of the mysterious beast. With Xiao, they could obtain the mysterious crystals one after another.

    But the owl died.

    He exhaled deeply, came to the desk, sat down, and took out the memory crystal from the wooden box on the side.

    “The owl is dead… the mysterious crystal is broken…”

    “The opponent is too strong and he cannot resist…”

    Mo Sheng entered the messages he received into the memory crystal in detail.

    “We still don’t know who did it, and the person who came did not leave any identifiable traces.”

    Thinking of the content of the message, Mo Sheng hesitated for a moment and then continued:

    “Cang Lan rushed to the Bone Erosion Land after Xiao died, but…he did not absorb the blood stone.”

    This is also what Mo Sheng is most confused about.

    It was obvious that they had calculated every step carefully and closely, so there should be no mistakes at all.

    Arrange training in advance and use the attack of mutated poisonous ivy as a lure to make Bai Qi and Li Xin aware of the existence of the soul crystal.

    Bai Qi went to find Xiao as they thought and got the blood stone from Xiao’s hand.

    Of course, they originally arranged for someone to deliver the message to Li Xin and ask her to take the blood stone from Bai Qi.Although it was not used later, there was no deviation in the overall route.

    If she awakens Xuantian and takes the blood stone from Bai Qi’s hand.

    The price for awakening Xuantian is hatred.

    As long as there is hatred in the heart, Xuantian can be awakened, not the spirit.

    They almost wiped out the Li family in order to turn her into the second Li Qiu, and become a sharp weapon in their hands with the anger of revenge.

    A vessel for cultivating bloodstone.

    In fact, the blood stone cannot be used for a long time. Every hundred years, a new one must be cultivated to supply that adult.

    The power of the previous blood stone is about to be exhausted, and only its final use value is left.

    ——Eroding Xuanjing.

    In their planned plan, Bai Qi’s body has been drugged. As long as the blood stone is broken, Li Xin will die, and Bai Qi’s mind will also be exposed to the hidden dark forces.

    However, the blood stone was indeed broken and Li Xin died, but there was no trace of erosion on Bai Qi’s body.

    This is really puzzling.

    After clarifying all his doubts, Mo Sheng frowned and planned to send the crystal away.

    However, he almost bit his fingertips, and before he even had time to apply the crystal, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind him who was originally quiet.

    The sound was sharp and sharp, piercing the back of his heart in the direction of his heart, making his whole body tremble.

    Mo Sheng was horrified and quickly used his energy to avoid the fatal blow.

    The object that attacked him didn’t change its direction, it just penetrated the screen and nailed deeply into the wall in front of the desk.

    The force was so strong that irregular cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.

    Only then did he realize that this hidden weapon was the dagger he usually used for playing, and it had not yet been sharpened.

    That means…

    With a pop, a bloody giant sword penetrated his chest.

    The tip of the lacquered sword was stained with warm blood, and it fell on the ground drop by drop, and soon accumulated into a pool of blood.

    The man held his forehead and shoulders, lifted his whole body up with force in his hands, and hung him on the giant sword.

    “Go to hell.”

    A low and hoarse female voice softly brushed his ears, and the giant sword twisted its direction, turning his heart into a puddle of rotten flesh.

    The panic on Mo Sheng’s face remained forever.

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