150: Chapter 150 That old geezer is really wicked

Finally, Solomon fell.

Under Tang Mo's ridiculously high poison damage, this individual, who wore two pieces of saint artifact-grade equipment and was once ranked number one in the world, could not even last three seconds.

Tang Mo immediately released the poison god banner, refining Solomon's corpse and absorbing it inside, while also sweeping all of its equipment and items into his own pockets.

Two pieces of saint artifact-grade equipment, successfully acquired!

Wei Shenchou: ????

What just happened?

Did Tang Mo just attack?

Zhan Wuji was also stunned on the spot; he clearly remembered that Tang Mo hadn't been this strong just yesterday.

You have to understand, just a moment ago, Zhan Wuji and Wei Shenchou had joined forces and still couldn't injure Solomon, yet Tang Mo had taken care of it by just unleashing a few skills.

Is this child growing up too fast? I haven't even started teaching him yet.

Long Junhao was also taken aback; the strength Tang Mo displayed couldn't help but shock him as well.

You have to understand, even if he himself faced this Solomon, he wouldn't necessarily have an easier time than Wei Shenchou and Zhan Wuji. Doesn't that mean this kid's strength has already surpassed his own?

Thinking of this, a gratified smile suddenly appeared on Long Junhao's face. "To think that after fifty years of teaching at Xiafu University, I have finally cultivated a student whose strength surpasses mine!"

Although Tang Mo had been at Xiafu University for less than ten days, he was still a student of Xiafu University.

Just as he was thinking this, Tang Mo walked up to Long Junhao and asked, "Principal, do you want saint artifact-grade equipment? Ten billion gold coins per piece is fine."

The smile at the corner of Long Junhao's mouth froze. It wasn't hard to see that Solomon had saint artifact-grade equipment, but surely this kid wasn't planning on not keeping them for himself? That was saint artifact-grade equipment!

Could it be that this kid has already obtained even better equipment, to the point where he doesn't even care about saint artifact-grade equipment?

No wonder even I can no longer clearly see his information.

However, ten billion gold coins for a piece of saint artifact-grade equipment really isn't expensive; this thing is simply priceless.

Having been a principal for fifty years, Long Junhao had long lost any concept of gold coins, but he believed that if he organized the things he had on hand, he could still sell them for a decent price.

Just as Long Junhao was smiling and preparing to agree, Wei Shenchou rushed over in a stride. "Kid Tang, you can't show favoritism; you have to leave at least one piece of saint artifact-grade equipment for me."

It was only ten billion gold coins; Wei Shenchou wasn't short on money.

The saint artifact currently in his hands belonged to the country and would have to be returned sooner or later.

Wei Shenchou dreamed of having a piece of saint artifact-grade equipment of his own. Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, how could he be willing to miss it?

It wasn't just Wei Shenchou; Zhan Wuji also held the same thought. He hadn't even seen saint artifact-grade equipment before.

If he had possessed a piece of saint artifact-grade equipment, he wouldn't have been in such a sorry state while fighting that Orc just now.

This made Zhan Wuji desperately hope to possess a piece of saint artifact-grade equipment of his own.

For a moment, the three people in the field were all gazing at Tang Mo with eager eyes.

Tang Mo was momentarily at a loss; he hadn't expected that an unintentional action of his would cause such a huge reaction from the three people present.

The moment he obtained the saint artifact-grade equipment, Tang Mo tried to use his Talent to recycle it. The recycling price for saint artifact-grade equipment was 100,000 skill points.

Among the two pieces of saint artifact equipment, there happened to be a staff that was quite suitable for Long Junhao, so Tang Mo thought he would just let him have it. Ten billion gold coins was definitely a bargain price, but he had overlooked the allure of a piece of saint artifact-grade equipment.

However, it didn't matter. Ten billion gold coins; Tang Mo wouldn't be losing out anyway, and he would also gain a favor.

As for who to give it to, he would let them choose for themselves.

Tang Mo first handed the staff to Long Junhao.

Long Junhao excitedly accepted the saint artifact-grade staff, indicating that he would gather the money as soon as he returned.

Then Tang Mo threw out the remaining piece of saint artifact-grade equipment, letting Wei Shenchou and Zhan Wuji decide for themselves whether to purchase it.

As soon as the equipment was thrown out, Wei Shenchou tightly grasped it in his hand. "Hehehe, Brother Zhan, I'm sorry, but let this old brother have this piece of equipment. In a little while, this old brother will go to the Orc Allied Forces and get you another one."

"I don't believe a word you say; you old man are truly wicked."

Although Zhan Wuji was very reluctant, the equipment was already in Wei Shenchou's hands, and he couldn't cause a scene over a piece of equipment at a time like this.

Wei Shenchou, having obtained the saint artifact-grade equipment, also promised to send the gold coins to Tang Mo afterward.

Wei Shenchou's words quickly attracted Tang Mo's attention—not because he was worried about not getting the money, but because of what Wei Shenchou had said: Orc Allied Forces.

Tang Mo walked over to Wei Shenchou and asked, "Old Wei, is it true or false that there is still saint artifact-grade equipment in the Orc Allied Forces you mentioned?"

Wei Shenchou nodded. "Sigh, of course it's true. Don't look at how terrible their quality is; their equipment is far better than ours."

"The elites of those allied forces are almost all fully equipped with supreme-grade equipment."

"And I've heard that the supreme commander of the Orc Allied Forces, Manan Chebman, alone possesses three pieces of saint artifact-grade equipment; he is the guy giving us the biggest headache right now."

"Three pieces of saint artifact-grade equipment!!"

"Damn, these Orcs really found themselves a good daddy."

Hearing Wei Shenchou's words, Tang Mo was simply overjoyed. Isn't this just them delivering warmth directly to him?

Tang Mo immediately grabbed Wei Shenchou and asked him to take him to the camp of the Orc Allied Forces; he was just worrying that his skill points weren't enough.

After seeing Tang Mo's strength, Wei Shenchou naturally agreed readily. "That's great. After the war started, these guys sent quite a few high-level Orc Professionals to destroy our positions; this time we'll pay them back in kind."

"But we have an agreement: when we get saint artifact-grade equipment, I get to choose first."

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he hurriedly stood out and said, "It's too dangerous for you two to go alone; I'm going with you!"

After speaking, Zhan Wuji's gaze intentionally swept over Wei Shenchou, as if saying, "Hmph, how could I let you old man take all the good stuff?"

Wei Shenchou naturally saw through Zhan Wuji's thoughts, but he had already said what he said, and it wouldn't be good to refuse him again. Anyway, he heard there were three pieces of saint artifact-grade equipment; at worst, they could just take two each.

After Tang Mo and the others reached an agreement, they immediately set off toward the camp of the Orc Allied Forces, leaving only Long Junhao standing there all alone.

"Sigh, if I had known, I should have learned from Wuji's thick skin; it ended up with only me left here."

As he spoke, Long Junhao looked at the saint artifact staff in his equipment again, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"saint artifact-grade equipment, who would think they have too much?"

"Forget it, I'd better go and communicate with the Guard Army first, so it'll be easier to coordinate with Tang Mo and the others' actions."

Subsequently, Long Junhao's figure disappeared from where he stood.