Chapter 585: Entering a Plane Means Death?

"Get rich!"

The Mo Clan's treasure house.

You won't know until you see it.

The Resurrector is indeed a real rich man!

After countless years of accumulation, there are simply too many things in this treasure house.

It is not inferior to the gold treasure house other than that ancestor.

Su Mu took out the golden ball and threw it on the ground.

The door of the gold treasure house opened in response.

"Start moving things!"

"Summon the skeletons!"

Su Mu summoned five skeleton brothers and started to work personally.

There are all kinds of materials in the treasure house, and even some special medicines.

"Can it add attributes? Not bad!"

These medicines are packed in precious containers, and the added attributes are really quite a lot.

However, the same type of medicines can only be effective when taken for the first time, which is not very meaningful.

Su Mu casually brushed some tenth-level monsters, and the added attributes are more than these medicines.

"Keep it."

Su Mu found a corner in the gold treasure house and sorted out these medicines.

"This is the magic equipment!"

Then there are the magic equipment of the Mo Clan.

There are three pieces of glittering and exquisite equipment in the treasure house.

The quality of these three pieces of equipment is obviously the same level as Xuanyuan's pair of golden boots.

"It's a pity that there is no magician's equipment!"

This is not a game, so I can't see the specific attributes. Su Mu took it in his hand and felt it, feeling a little disappointed.

Three pieces of equipment, none of them are magician's equipment.

I have been wearing this set of equipment for a long time, and it's time to change it!

"No hurry, such a big plane, are you still afraid that there is no magician's equipment?"

Rubbing his nose, Su Mu speeded up the transportation.

The Mo Clan is just a family in this plane.

From the eighteen ancestors on the mountain, there should be eighteen families in this plane.

Even if not every family is as rich as the Mo Clan, it is enough!

"Break through this plane, and the big formation can be completed!"

Looking at the magic formation that has not yet formed in the treasure house, Su Mu laughed.

Not long ago, I was still worried about where to go to search for so many materials and magic gems, but now I have entered a "large copy".

The goddess of luck still favors me!

"You continue to move, and tidy up after moving!"

After giving an order to the skeleton brother, Su Mu walked out of the treasure house.

Coming to a courtyard, a group of people were trembling.

They all had paper and pens in their hands.

"Draw for me quickly, if anyone draws differently, I will make him die miserably."

Su Mu separated these people and asked them to draw the places where other families are located except the Mo clan.

With this method, there is no need to worry that these people will deliberately draw wrong and take themselves astray.

"After we finish drawing, will you really let us go?"

"As long as you promise not to kill us, we can work like cows and horses for you!"

"Forgive us, we can serve you together!"

Facing the threat of death, the remaining people of the Mo clan kept begging.

"Draw for me!"

Su Mu did not give any answer, his voice was cold.

No one dared to speak.

They took the pen in their hands and began to draw tremblingly.

After a while, Su Mu collected everyone's words and looked at them one by one.

Many people drew very roughly, basically with the Mo Clan as the center, and then marked several directions and wrote the approximate locations of several families.

Su Mu did not need a very accurate and beautiful painting, as long as he could determine the location of those families.

"The location is correct, these people should not have lied to me."

After observation, almost all the directions were consistent.

"Then I will give you a quick death!"

There was no emotion in his tone, Su Mu treated the players just like the resurrectors in the present world.

If the descendants of the Mo Clan were allowed to go to the present world, it is unknown how many people's blood would be stained.

In a sense, aren't the resurrectors of this plane also "natives" in his eyes?

Dozens of thunders fell at the same time, and the Mo Clan was also wiped out at this moment.

"Where should I go next?"

Taking out a relatively well-drawn map, Su Mu looked at the six directions on it.

With the Mo Clan as the center, there are six different families in six different directions.

"Logically speaking, the stronger the family, the more treasures it has."

The map does not mark the strength of these families, and it is obvious that the descendants of the Mo Clan do not know.

"Anyway, we will catch them all in one fell swoop, so there is no need to worry about the order!"

Su Mu made a choice quickly.

After the things in the treasure house were moved, a pair of flaming wings appeared.

"Heavenly fire burns the city!"

Coming to the air, Su Mu looked at the Mo Clan territory below and waved his hand.

Two sky fires fell down.

Everything was burned under the flames.

The flaming wings shook quickly and took Su Mu to a direction.

On the map, there are two big words marked there.

Wind Clan!

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Shentu World.

The most lively place has always been the chat channel of the Shentu game.

There are all kinds of chats, and of course the most are the various ridicules of the players to the resurrectors.

Because of the disadvantage in numbers, the resurrectors can't spray the huge number of players at all.

"Your God Sufa is finished. He has been pulled into our plane of existence. He is in great danger!"

"Hahaha! You bunch of natives have no one to back you up anymore, just wait for our wrath!"

"What Sufa God, he's still going to die!"

Just today, the Resuscitator suddenly jumped up, and various news about Sufa God having been killed came out one after another.

As soon as these news came out, they immediately set off a huge wave in the chat channel!

"Impossible, you are lying, Sufa God can't die!"

"Don't pay attention to these Resuscitators, they will just talk nonsense!"

"Anyway, I don't believe it, Sufa God yyds, kill as many Resuscitators as you can!"

Countless questioning messages came out.

"Haha, if you have the ability, let your Sufa God show his head!"

The Resuscitator also quickly fought back.

The arrogant tone inevitably made many people shake in their hearts.

They didn't know how many means the Resuscitator had.

What if all this is true?

In addition, Su Mu didn't show up, and for a while, there were not many players on the chat channel to refute.

"Your Sufa God can't come out, right?"

"I'm telling you, if he enters our plane, he'll die!"

Seeing this, the Resurrected One kept sending messages, his tone becoming more and more arrogant!