Chapter 575 Kneel Every Five Steps, Kowtow Every Ten Steps

A treasure trove of gold.

Under Su Mu's tireless work, the huge magic circle gradually grew in size.

The periphery is a circle of engineering instruments.

The functions of these instruments are many.

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, you can fly higher.

“The next step is to engrave all the connection points.”

"Smash all the gems on me!"

Su Mu looked at the magic gems piled into a hill beside him, with a rich expression on his face.

Once the cornerstone is done, the next step is to pile it on.

Under Su Mu's command, a group of skeleton boys were also busy hurriedly.

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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 almost no one would drink leisurely here.

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

"The words have been conveyed, but the request made by that guy is a bit excessive."

In front of this person, Feng Shao behaved neither humble nor overbearing.

"What request?"

The drinker raised his head, it 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 they can enter the palace."

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

The latter's face visibly darkened.

This requirement can no longer be described as excessive.

"It's too much!"

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, but based on your strength, you are far from that guy's opponent."

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

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

Hearing this, Feng Shao's pupils involuntarily dilated.

Pulling a native into the plane at this point in time?

This is definitely a sure-fire situation!

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

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

"No!"

After Mo De thought deeply, he shook his head.

“Too many people is a bad thing.”

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

Having said 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 level of inscription.

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 the God's crest.

Now it seems that if you want to achieve that effect, the materials in the treasure house are not enough!

"I have to get more materials. It's best if someone can send them to me!"

Su Mu murmured in a low voice and stretched.

Putting down the work in his hands, 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 wings of flame spread out from behind, he flew towards the direction of Ming Palace.

"The Eye of Divine Vision!"

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

"No 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 walls of Ming Palace soon appeared below.

With a thought in his mind, Su Mu flashed and came to the palace in the center.

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

"Just sit here and wait for those guys!"

Sumu sat directly on the throne.

Needless to say, under his gorgeous robes, he really looked like an emperor.

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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 people came through the teleportation.

They all wore uniforms and carried no weapons.

As these people passed through the door, something seemed to change in their bodies.

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

The leading man held a radio-like communication device in his hand and kept asking questions.

No response!

The laws on this planet have long since changed, and communication tools have long lost their effectiveness.

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

"Let's get started!"

He gave orders to his men.

Immediately afterwards, everyone reached for the pockets on their waists.

They took out one diamond-shaped crystal after another.

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

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, everyone disappeared on the island out of thin air.

The same scene was also playing out on the other side of the island.

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Huadu.

Outside the Ming Palace wall.

Mo De looked at the 100-meter-high wall and narrowed his eyes.

If he wanted to have a chance to negotiate, he had to obey Su Mu's request.

"I will definitely get back this shame!"

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

Although his strength was not as good as those of the ancestors, it was definitely not weak.

With one step, he directly crossed a hundred meters.

In this way, he only needed to kneel every five steps at most.

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

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"Taking advantage?"

In the Ming Palace Hall, Su Mu used his divine vision to see Mo De's actions.

"Gravity field!"

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

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One step down, Mo De jumped forward again.

However, just as he leaped into the air, an unstoppable force pressed down on him.

"Bang!"

Mo De fell straight to the ground.

The strong gravity made him unable to move, and his handsome face was tightly pressed against the broken floor tiles.

He looked hideous, clenched his fists, and tried his best to stand up.

To no avail!

With Su Mu's current intelligence, the gravity field was so strong that even the ancestors could not break free.

Suddenly, the gravity field disappeared.

Mo De's eyes were gloomy, and he climbed up with a dusty face.

He did not move forward.

The pressure just now was obviously a warning.

"Pah! Pah!"

Patting the dust off his body, Mo De wiped his face with his clothes.

The gloomy expression was swept away, replaced by a smile.

"I come to negotiate on behalf of all the revivers. My name is Mo De. You are the God Sufa, right?"

A loud shout rang out.

No one responded.

A fierce murderous intent flashed across Mo De's eyes.

There is no doubt that Su Mu's attitude is very clear.

If he wants to have a conversation, he has only one way.

Kneel every five steps, kowtow every ten steps!