National online game: unlimited skill points at the beginning

A treasure trove of gold.

Under Su Mu's tireless work, the huge magic circle gradually gained scale.

The 늌circle is a circle of 놅꺲 process instruments.

These instruments have many functions.

Extract energy and refine it, as well as decompose the equipment and magic core.

Each instrument is equivalent to an engine.

With these engines as the cornerstone, I can fly higher.

"The next step is to engrave all the connection points."

"Smash all the gems on it!"

Su Mu looked at the hill of magic gems piled aside with a rich and wealthy expression.

The foundation stone is ready, and the next step is to pile it up.

Under the command of Su Mu, a group of skeleton boys were also busy.

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The royal capital.

After Feng Shao entered the game, he rushed towards a tavern.

There are many pubs like this in the city, and few would like to drink leisurely here.

Arriving at the tavern, Mr. Feng walked towards the 그 who was drinking in the corner.

"The words have been conveyed, but that guy's request was a bit excessive."

놇In front of this 그놅, Feng Shao acted neither humble nor arrogant.

"What request?"

Drinking 놅그 raised his head, 녊 was Mo De.

"That guy will be waiting in the main hall of Ming Palace."

"Everyone who goes to negotiate must kneel every five steps and kowtow every ten steps before entering the palace."

After Mr. Feng finished speaking, he stared at Mo De closely.

The latter's face obviously darkened.

This requirement can no longer be described as excessive.

"It's too much bullying!"

Mo De put down the wine bottle in his hand and stood up suddenly.

"Although I don't know how you want to deal with him, based on your strength, you are far from being a match for that guy."

Mr. Feng stood aside, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

Mo De didn't mean to blame 놅 at all, and said with a smile: "There is something in 놖놅's hand that is enough to drag that guy into the plane."

Hearing this, Feng Shao's pupils involuntarily dilated.

놇At this time point, a native will be pulled into the plane?

This is definitely a sure-fire situation!

"If you need help, I can help you find a helper." Mr. Feng said.

If this round can really succeed, no one in this world will be able to hinder those resuscitators!

"No!"

After Mo De thought deeply, he shook his head.

"More 그 is a bad thing."

"As long as we can kill that guy, it doesn't matter if we lose a little dignity!"

Speaking of this, Mo De disappeared into the tavern.

Mr. Feng's eyes were piercing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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"The first layer is done, but the materials seem a little lacking!"

In the treasure house, Su Mu completed the first layer of inscriptions.

After connecting these magic runes and formation patterns, the sacrifice formation has been completed.

It's just that this is different from what Su Mu expected.

What he wants is a god-level magic circle that can repair the fragments of God's crest.

It seems that in order to achieve such an effect, there are not enough materials in the treasure house!

"We have to get more materials for 놅. It's best if we have 그 who can send them to 놖!"

Su Mu murmured in a low voice and stretched.

Putting down the 놅꺲 in his hand, he exited the treasure house.

【Do you want to exit the game? 】

"yes!"

The surrounding scenes flashed, and Su Mu also returned to the present world.

With a pair of flame wings spread out from his back, he flew towards Ming Palace.

"The Eye of Divine Vision!"

While flying, Su Mu used his skills to scan the entire Huadu.

"Not a single one?"

There were no vital signs as far as the eye could see.

After rubbing his eyes, Su Mu didn't bother to look.

The city walls of Ming Palace soon appeared below.

With a thought in his mind, Su Mu flashed to the palace in the center of 녊.

The magnificent palace is filled with momentum, especially the dragon chair throne above.

"늀Sit here and wait for those guys!"

Su Mu sat directly on the throne.

Not to mention, under his gorgeous robes, he really has an imperial demeanor.

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In this world, in a certain archipelago area.

Two portals appeared on two islands at the same time.

The next second, a group of 그 came through the teleportation.

They all wore uniforms and did not carry weapons.

When these people passed through the door, their bodies seemed to have undergone some changes.

"This is the 1st Allgäu Assault Regiment, calling the 2nd Regiment."

The leader held a radio-like communication device in his hand and kept asking.

No response!

The laws on this planet have long since changed, and communication tools have long since ceased to function.

The leader took a deep breath, as if he had expected this result.

"Let's get started!"

He gave orders to his men.

Immediately afterwards, everyone reached into their waist pockets.

They took out one diamond-shaped crystal after another.

Those crystals were quickly disturbed by some kind of law force and floated above the palms of those hands.

After some time, the crystal became much larger.

"Enter the game!"

The leader spoke again.

The others did not hesitate and sank their consciousness into the crystal.

The next second, all the people disappeared on the island out of thin air.

The same scene is also happening on the other island.

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Huadu.

Ming Palace City Wall.

Mo De looked at the hundred-meter-high city wall and narrowed his eyes.

If he wants to have the opportunity to talk, he must comply with Su Mu's requirements.

"This shame, I will definitely get it back!"

Gritting his teeth, Mo De stepped into the palace wall.

Although his strength is not as good as those of the ancestors, he is definitely not weak.

One step down, directly over a hundred meters.

Calculated this way, he only needs to kneel once every five steps at most.

But even so, this kneeling still made Mo De feel grudge.

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"Opportunistic?"

In the main hall of the Ming Palace, Su Mu watched Mo De's actions with his divine vision.

"Gravity field!"

Su Mu's eyes were stern, and a powerful force field instantly enveloped the entire Ming Palace.

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After landing, Mo De jumped forward again.

However, when he jumped into the air, an unstoppable force pressed on him.

"Boom!"

Mo De hit the ground directly.

The strong gravity prevented him from moving, and his handsome face pressed tightly against the broken floor tiles.

He had a ferocious face, clenched his fists, and tried all his strength to stand up.

To no avail!

With Sumu's current intelligence and the strength of the gravity field, even those ancestors couldn't break free.

Suddenly, the gravity field disappeared.

Mo De's eyes were gloomy, and he got up with a disgraced face.

He didn't go any further.

The pressure just now was obviously a warning.

"Pah! Pah!"

Mo De patted the dust on his body and wiped his face with his clothes.

The gloomy expression was swept away, replaced by a smiling face.

"On behalf of all the resuscitators, I am here to talk. Your name is Mo De. Is your Excellency the Sufa God?"

A loud shout rang out.

No response.

A sharp murderous intention suddenly flashed through Mo De's eyes.

There is no doubt that Sumu's attitude is very clear.

There was only one way he could have a conversation.

Kneel down every five steps, knock down every ten steps!