Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Strong mental strength is the strength and weakness of the triangle body.

Chu Mo's strength in the **** of the triangle body initially estimated that it should not be weaker than the divine Keisha. Even because of the special spiritual strength, even Chu Mo did not have absolute self-confidence to deal with.

"System, search for planes."

Chu Mosi thought about it, still intending to find a solution from other planes.

Take advantage of the system.

"Ding, every time you search for a plane, you need a thousand points. Do you want to continue?" The system's cold inquiry sounded.

Chu Mo glanced at his point balance, which was as high as 170,000. Without hesitation, he nodded directly.

"Ding, start searching, search for the martial arts plane, the eight dragons ... Ding, search for the fantasy plane, cut the red eyes ... Ding, search for the technology plane, StarCraft ... Ding, search for the cultivation plane, Martial universe ... "

A system tone sounded in Chu Mo's ear, and the balance of the points also changed at a rate visible to the naked eye. The searched plane is either too slow to achieve results, or the force is too low, or inappropriate.

In the blink of an eye, the balance of 170,000 points is less than 30,000, but Chu Mo is not distressed. He can slowly go to the planes he has found.

"Ding, search for the magic plane, dragon clan ..."

"Wait ... system, stop searching." Another system prompt fell, and Chu Mo's eyes faintly. It's also understandable about this plane.

The moment when the system prompts the sound, he immediately remembered a set of weapons among the dragons, seven deadly sins! A kind of alchemy weapon specifically aimed at spirit and soul, and a gold alchemist ammunition made from the sage stone that can kill the dragon king.

Since these weapons are useful for dragons that are almost undead in the plane of the dragon family, they should also have an effect on the triangular body.

What Chu Mo was looking for was not only his own way to deal with the triangle body, but also a way for the fallen angel army to contend with the triangle body. The dragon world in front of him was just right.

"The system directly establishes a permanent access to the Dragon Plane."

Chu Mo spoke and ordered that this was different from going to other planes. He didn't know when the triangle would launch an attack on Ferrese, so he wanted to make sure he could come back at any time.

"Blue tits, I need to go out for a while, I will come back as soon as possible, help me take care of Qilin, I don't worry about her. In addition, keep an eye on the triangle body and the movement of Styx. If there are any abnormalities, contact me immediately."

After contacting the blue **** through dark communication, Chu Mo did not verbosely order directly.

The blue **** did not hesitate, she could also hear that Chu Mo was about to do the right thing, and immediately responded: "Relax, your majesty. If something goes wrong, come back and you can ask my sin."

"System, through the plane of the dragon race."

Chu Mo knew that this trip of the Dragon Clan should not take too much effort, so he had to hurry up.

"Om ~"

As if a space channel that could devour everything emerged, Chu Mo stepped directly into the space channel without hesitation.

The plane of the dragon family, except for the dragons that have not been recovered in the dark, are similar to those of the lunatics with dragon blood. The basic technology is similar to the earth. Chu Mo's figure appeared in a prosperous neighborhood, and people were walking around.

But there was a figure suddenly in the crowd, and no one seemed to realize that something was wrong.

"Don't you have a special identity ..." Chu Mo murmured, and the system didn't help him blend into the plot. He just added an ID card and a bunch of false resumes.

"Using the power of Hezi and the heart of the shadow stream." Chu Mo ordered lightly that he knew the two incarnations in the sea, and each split a ray of light and entered his body.

These two kinds of power, one is obtained by him in the first plane, and the other is his strongest power, which is the most handy.

Through the flow of people, Chu Mo directly found a hotel. As for money, he hacked into a wealthy private account and quietly opened an account in the bank and transferred one million.

With his abilities, no one can find any abnormality at all.

Boarded the hotel's computer, Chu Mo downloaded StarCraft. This game, he also played in his previous life, but it is not terrible, maintained at about three thousand points. Now I play again in other planes, and I still miss it a little bit.

But he downloads StarCraft now, but it's not for playing. The pupils in both eyes turned into a pair of electronic eyes unconsciously, flashing a fascinating red light. Countless data swept across the eyes and quickly found a user.

"Sing a song away? What's the name of Zhong Er." Chu Mo spit out, this should be Lu Mingfei's trumpet in the interstellar. After looking at it, the rank is not high, only 3,400 points, diamond three.

His battle net name is very simple, it is an angel.

For Chu Mo, a ‘encounter’ is simply unreasonable. When the other party presses search, Chu Mo smiles and clicks the same button. The ghost knows why a new number that hasn't even been played by a man-machine is matched with more than three thousand people.

In a somewhat narrow room, Lu Mingfei arched and lay on the bed, the room was very dark, without lights. His entire face was almost lying on his old-fashioned notebook, and there were gurgling sounds next door.

"Take another shot and go to sleep."

Lu Mingfei murmured, the college entrance examination was approaching, but he still couldn't mention the desire to review, and the whole person looked a decadent state. The first impression is absolutely mediocre.

Lu Zun glanced at the Zerg playing Protoss. The opponent looked like a novice playing Protoss.

Lu Mingfei uses the red dot control on the old iMB notebook, which is undoubtedly increasing his difficulty, but Lu Mingfei is really not useless. His only advantage is that the game is well played.

A long time ago, he was able to explode the entire group of masters by means of micro exercises.

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei froze for a while. The opponent's multi-line offensive and apostle harassment were a bit better. He only struggled with the red dot. Lu Mingfei frowned. If he continued like this, he would be blood abused. Now, "Is it fried fish?"

When the words fell, the main mine was flown with two more apostles, the progress of the three mines was also harassed, and he was forced to separate troops to defend. In just three minutes, more than a dozen farmers have been killed, and they have a great disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei pressed the pause button, pulled out his mouse from a pile of debris, and plugged it in.

The game restarted, fighting for twenty-four minutes, accompanied by an explosion, his mother's nest was defeated. On the screen, the word big failure.

Lu Mingfei was a little uncomfortable, he was defeated in his most proud aspect. Although there was already a huge disadvantage in the early stage, he was overwhelmed by the suffocation. He knew that he was afraid of playing seriously from the beginning and would not win.

"Are you there?"

The ghost messed up, Lu Mingfei sent a friend request to Chu Mo.

"Hook." Inside the hotel, Chu Mo chuckled, holding a cup of coffee, watching the friend's request from the other side, and gave his consent. In both eyes, the light red light gradually dissipated.

How could I lose if I played on an astronomical computer? I am afraid that it is the strongest comparison in interstellar history.

"Your micromanipulation is good. However, the overall situation and rhythm are still a little bit worse. If it is not too much in front of the disadvantage, you should be able to support it for a while." Chu Moxin's reasonable evaluation started from a bright star.

In the bed, Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly, if someone else dared to say so, he would not be convinced to open another 1V1. But the other party did, as if he had insight into all his actions, he had nothing to say.

"Thank you." The other party was willing to make a point, and Lu Mingfei could only thank.

"Are you still a student?" Chu Mo began to deliberately or unintentionally, leading the topic to Lu Mingfei's life.

The two were very happy to talk, and Lu Mingfei was like meeting a confidant for the first time.

"What a coincidence? You are also in this city. It seems that we are very close. Do you want to make an appointment?" Chu Mo asked quickly in the friends bar, and also left the mobile phone number for the other party.

"If you have time ..." Lu Mingfei still thinks that it is very suitable for netizens to meet him.

The head of Lu Mingfei darkened. Chu Mo leaned on the recliner and smiled, staring at a string of numbers on the screen. This was Lu Mingfei's phone. He finally said that he would be free to call StarCraft.

In fact, Chu Mo understood the plot of Long Yi, regardless of the seven deadly sins or the stone of the sage, for him it was all in his pocket. The characters in the original book have no space to use, and they are in contact with Lu Mingfei, just Chu Mo's own curiosity.

Why does the Dragon King's blood flow in such a mediocre and weak body? In addition, there is Lu Mingze, Chu Mo is also very curious about each other.

In general, he wanted to study and study the dragon king, Lu Mingfei. Otherwise, Chu Moda can grab the bronze and fire kings, the earth and the mountain kings, and keep them at home.

"Huh ..." Lu Mingfei took a long breath, facing the mirror, practicing again and again, and was about to graduate. The party tonight is when he wants to confess to Chen Wenwen.

"Shut up! I'm not talking to you! I'm telling Chen Wenwen! I like her for three years! Don't be three or three years! I don't want to be a good person for a lifetime."

Well, our Lu Mingfei even imagined imaginary enemies and stumbling blocks. With the lines of "Infernal Affairs" in his mouth, he seemed to be very full, but unfortunately there was only a mirror in front of him, and there was no one around him.

"Dingling Bell ~"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Lu Mingfei froze for a moment before answering the phone, with the word "boss" on the note.

"How are you preparing?" As soon as the phone was connected, Chu Mo went straight to the subject. Today I made an appointment to meet them. In just two days of contact, Lu Mingfei has cast his respect on the five bodies he admires, and he is regarded as the boss.

"Uh ... Boss, I forgot to tell you. Today is a gathering of literature clubs. I plan to confess to the girl I like, so ..." Lu Mingfei said with a tone, feeling a little embarrassed by his appointment.

"Really? Then I wish you a great success." Chu Mo hung up the phone, did not expect the plot to arrive so quickly, opened the computer and searched for various luxury car 4S stores.

If he wants to place an order, he only needs to invade the system and modify the data. Today's scene is not good without a good car. Although Chu Mo felt that driving a flagship would make it even more popular, but when it comes to custom, buying a Raventon or Ferrari is just fine.

Lu Mingfei came to the screening room early, this is the place where their literary society meets, wearing a suit given by Zhao Menghua, saying what to be formal today.

He is now in a suit and leather shoes, and he is full of enthusiasm. The uncle in the screening room has long been bought by him with a pack of cigarettes.

In the small screening hall, members of more than a dozen literary clubs occupy their respective positions, drinking cola and holding popcorn, and laughing. Lu Mingfei looks out of place, he has no particularly good classmates.

"Come and stand here, you can't do without you."

When the lights in the projection hall dimmed, someone finally sounded Lu Mingfei.

Xu Yanyan, Xu Miaomiao, and two Zhao Menghua's dog legs quickly pulled Lu Mingfei to the center of the stage, in front of a page of white copy paper.

What is this for? Do these people guess he wants to confess to Chen Wenwen?

Lu Mingfei looked at him side by side, including Xu Yanyan, holding white copy paper. They seemed to be connected into one sentence. What is it? He couldn't react at the moment.

"Today ..." Zhao Menghua stepped on the stage and said aloud, "Chen Wenwen, I like you ..."

Lu Mingfei didn't understand what the other party said, and he suddenly woke up. It turned out that Zhao Menghua was confessing to Chen Wenwen that he also understood the sentence.

It ’s ‘iLoVeYou’. And he is that i.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, to tell the truth all his courage, at this moment all disappeared. He compares with Zhao Menghua, who is younger and more golden, from the results to the appearance, he was completely exploded.

"I also like Zhao Menghua's ..." Chen Wenwen agreed without any suspense.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and felt that today's life is probably the darkest day in 18 years.

"Bang ~"

Suddenly, the door of the projection hall was opened. For Lu Mingfei, it was like a flash of lightning when the lightning broke through the dark clouds. How he hoped someone could take him out of this embarrassing situation.

Chu Mo stepped in and walked around, glancing around, his eyes indifferent. Everyone was silent, including Zhao Menghua who was holding Chen Wenwen. Although they were very unhappy about the stranger who broke into their party, they still did not dare to say anything.

Do dozens of people are afraid of one?

Yes, Chu Mo's aura is too strong, and the domineering revealed invisible is just like the emperor holding the throne high.

"Old ... Boss ...?"

Lu Mingfei issued a question of uncertainty and some expectations. Although he had not seen the other party once, Lu Mingfei felt that the other party was none other than seeing Chu Mo's first glance.

"When my little brother, you look so embarrassed." Chu Mo's voice was cold and majestic, and his eyes were locked on Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen. He asked curiously, "What kind of good things do you like to miss? Play with a group of clowns until now? "

Chu Mo snapped his fingers gently, and came from behind a whole team of waiters.

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