Slave Gods in Online Games

Chapter 1917: Stele Marks

Su Mu is currently in the peak state of the Great Yuan Dynasty, but to outsiders it is only the Middle Yuan Dynasty, which has a certain connection with the God's Heart Art, so everyone present can naturally see Su Mu's level, only when Yin Fengyang did not introduce it Not many people pay attention to Su Mu.

Now as soon as he was introduced, everyone knew that Su Mu was just a player in the Middle Yuan period, which surprised everyone.

The year-end summit is to participate in the dungeon mission. At this time, some district chiefs of major urban areas do not want to be ashamed of coming. After all, the district chiefs also have many players who are not at the Xuanshen stage, so even if Xie Ming and Si Nankong do not come Reasonable.

However, experts from all walks of life gathered together, and at this time they suddenly met a player from the Mid-Yuan period. How could this not surprise them? After all, the lowest level of people here is the Xuanling stage, and there are very few of them. Most of them are masters of the Xuanshen stage, or even masters of the Xuanshen stage.

Yin Fengyang smiled and said: "All of us have come from the early Yuan Dynasty and the Middle Yuan Dynasty. President Su is already a talent in the Middle Yuan Dynasty at a young age. Because of his position, I invite you to this summit. President Su is here to participate, please take care of the tasks for a while, and make sure to ensure the safety of President Su."

"Cut, is the Mid-Yuan period coming here to die? Every year at the year-end summit, several masters of the Xuansheng period will die. Why is he here during the mid-Yuan period to join in the fun?" a player whispered.

The people on the side also nodded and agreed: "That's right, the Xuanling period can bear the coldness of this extremely icy place just now, and the Zhongyuan period, tsk tsk, I don't understand why this person came here to be ashamed and conspicuous, and he is still the leader of the rebellion... "

"Haha, people want to come here to learn more, besides, if you don't come to participate in this kind of event, when will you be able to clean up?"

"Washing white? If you overthink it, once you rebel, you will be a rebel for the rest of your life!"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed.

Su Mu didn't feel anything, but Long Xueji couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up and shouted: "Laugh! Why are you laughing? What happened to the rebellion? Why rebel if it wasn't for being oppressed? Besides, why can you come to participate?" We can't? Do you have an extra head?"

"Hey, there is another Mrs. Yazhai? Girl, I think you should leave this person. Any one here is better than your name? The strongest master of the Shenyu Empire, right?"

"Haha, City Lord Yin, you can't say it's hard to recover the rebellion in the death penalty prison. I think you are lazy, just send it to the Xuanshen stage, or the Xuanshen stage will solve it? This is obviously what you want to give this year. Let's have some fun."

"Hahaha!"

"Tsk tsk... The rebel leaders are here... The specifications of this summit are getting lower and lower."

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Yin Fengyang smiled without saying a word, he didn't hear the ridicule of the crowd, he was looking at Su Mu, and stood there calmly, his neither humble nor overbearing appearance surprised Yin Fengyang, but it was also reasonable, if this Su Mu had no strengths Otherwise, it is impossible to successfully rebel with a bunch of prisoners in the death penalty prison.

And this time Su Mu was invited to the summit, saying that it was a Hongmen Banquet was not wrong at all, but it was not an invitation to dinner, but a dungeon!

There are many dangers in the dungeon, and Yin Fengyang can arrange a few experts at will to solve Su Mu. As long as Su Mu is solved, the God Realm Empire will be destroyed without attack.

"Okay, everyone, that's all for the introduction, then follow the rules of our year-end summit and start leaving marks." Yin Fengyang waved his hands.

At this time, although some people were still very interested in Su Mu, no one struck up a conversation with Su Mu, and everyone looked at the black stone tablet.

At this time, Su Mu saw an old man in the Xuanshen stage walking forward, and then took out a long sword and suddenly suspended it in the air.

The blue light suddenly appeared, and the aura of the water element instantly filled the old man's weapon.

"Drink! Blade!"

Swish!

boom! ! !

A huge sword energy appeared in an instant, and then directly hit the black stone tablet, making a rumbling sound, but that sword energy only left a gully with a thickness of only one centimeter on the stone tablet, and did not get his wish smashed.

Everyone sighed, and the old man shook his head helplessly and stepped back.

Immediately afterwards, just like the old man, he hit the stele with one blow with all his strength, but the same, he left a trace and failed to break the stele, and it was even a thousand miles away from smashing the stele.

Experts like Liu Suifeng, Mr. Weak and others, and even Chen Yongqi, whom Su Mu has been paying attention to, all attacked the stele one after another. There is no difference except that the traces left by ordinary people are deep.

Now Su Mu finally understands why this stele is called the Stele of Leaving Traces. The feeling is that every so-called master can only leave one trace.

As time went by, more and more people left traces and failed to shake the standing position of the stele, so everyone couldn't help but sigh slightly. No one has been able to smash the stele for hundreds of years. got used to.

At this time Yin Fengyang came up, and everyone mentioned the nature again. After all, he is a master of the Profound Sage Stage. It is a great event to see Yin Fengyang make a move every year, and the traces Yin Fengyang leaves every year are deeper than in previous years. Maybe one day this stele can really be crushed. If this stele is broken, then the treasure of Huadu Snow Mountain will reappear in the world. This is what everyone is looking forward to.

But after Yin Fengyang came up, he looked at Su Mu, and then smiled and said, "President Su, won't you come and try?"

"Haha, City Lord Yin, don't look at the joke, we Xuanshen period are helpless, do you expect a player from the Middle Yuan period to smash this stele?"

"City Lord Yin, are you deliberately making things difficult for him?"

"Ha ha!"

"I really can't figure out why this person is still here. If it were different, I would have run away with my tail between my legs. I don't know what it means to be ashamed?"

"Some people's skins are worse than this monument."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone ridiculed, this is nothing to do, everyone is a master among the masters, Su Mu's level is too dazzling, in the Zhongyuan period, this has never appeared in the summits in previous years, and Su Mu's background is tainted, so At this time, it is reasonable for Su Mu to attract hatred.

Long Xueji couldn't help snorting: "Why are you laughing? Even if we can't smash this monument, you can? It's as if you are much better than us!"

"Yes, we won't be able to break this monument, but it's still a question of whether your president can jump up. Look at the height of the monument, can you jump up? Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

This is something that everyone knows that the Zhongyuan period cannot stay in the air. Therefore, the traces with a height of tens of meters on the stele have also become a place that the Zhongyuan period cannot touch...

"Su Mu! Talk to me!" Long Xueji couldn't bear it anymore. What do you mean you can't reach it? Su Mu's blade wings can fly hundreds of meters, which can scare them to death!

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