Strong mental power is the advantage and weakness of the triangle.

Chu Mo initially estimated that the strength of the triangular master should not be weaker than the Holy Kaisha. Even because of the special mental power, even Chu Mo himself does not have absolute confidence to deal with it.

"System, search for planes."

After thinking about it, Chu Mo still planned to find a solution from other planes.

The advantages of the system must be used well.

"Ding, every plane search requires one thousand points. Do you continue?" The cold inquiry sounded.

Chu Mo took a look at his points balance, which was as high as 170,000. Without hesitation, he nodded directly.

"Ding, start searching, searching for the martial arts plane, Tianlong Ba tribe... Ding, searching for the fantasy plane, killing the red eye... Ding, searching for the technology plane, StarCraft... Ding, searching for the cultivation plane, martial arts move the universe..."

The system prompt sounds sounded in Chu Mo's ears, and the balance of points also changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The planes found were either too slow to take effect, too low to force, or inappropriate.

The balance of points of 170,000 was only less than 30,000 in the blink of an eye, but Chu Mo was not worried. He could go slowly in the future these planes he found.

"Ding, I found the magic plane, the dragon clan..."

"Wait... system, stop searching." Another system prompt sound fell, and Chu Mo's eyes slightly. He also knew about this plane.

Just as the system prompt sounded, he immediately remembered a set of weapons in the dragon clan, the Seven Deadly Sins! An alchemy weapon specifically targeting the spirit and soul, and an alchemy bullet that was refined with the Sage Stone to kill the Dragon King.

Since these weapons are useful for almost immortal dragons in the dragon clan plane, they should also be effective against triangular bodies.

What Chu Mo is looking for is not just a way to deal with the triangle himself, but also a way to allow the fallen angel army to compete with the triangle. The dragon clan world in front of him is just right.

"The system directly establishes a permanent channel with the dragon plane."

Chu Mo opened his command, this was different from going to other planes, and he didn't know when the triangular would launch an attack on Ferrer, so he had to make sure that he could come back at any time.

"Blue Bird, I need to go out for a while. I will come back as soon as possible to help me take care of Qilin. I am not at ease with her. Also, keep a close eye on the triangular and the movements of the Styx. Contact me immediately if there is any abnormality."

He contacted Lan Bi using secret communication, but Chu Mo did not say anything and directly ordered.

Lan Que didn't hesitate, and she could hear that Chu Mo was going to do a serious matter and immediately responded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. If there is any problem, you can ask me about my crime when you come back."

"System, crossing the Dragon Clan plane."

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

"Buzz~"

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

In the Dragon Plane, except for the dragons hidden in the dark and not yet recovered, and as madmen with dragon bloodlines, basic technology is similar to the earth. Chu Mo's figure appeared in a prosperous neighborhood, with people coming and going around.

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

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

"Use the power of Hezi and Yingliu's Heart." Chu Mo gave a faint command. The two incarnations in his sea of ​​consciousness each divided a ray of light into his body.

These two powers, one is what he obtained in the first plane, and the other is his strongest power, which is the most handy one.

After passing through the crowd, Chu Mo directly found a hotel. As for money, he casually invaded the private account of a rich man, quietly opened an account in the bank, and transferred one million yuan.

With his ability, others can't find any abnormality at all.

After boarding the hotel's computer, Chu Mo downloaded the Star. He had played this game in his previous life, but it was not very powerful and maintained at around 3,000 minutes. Now he is playing again in other planes, and he still misses it.

However, he downloaded the Star now, which is not for fun. The pupils in his eyes unknowingly transformed into a pair of electronic eyes, flashing with a strange red light, countless data swept through his eyes, and quickly found a user.

"Sing a song about Li? What a name for the second place." Chu Mo complained. This should be Lu Mingfei's trumpet in the interstellar world. 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 "accidental encounter" is simply unreasonable. When the other party pressed the search, Chu Mo also smiled and clicked the same button. What do you know why a new number that has never even been called by a human-machine matches someone with more than 3,000 points.

In a somewhat narrow room, Lu Mingfei arched his body and lay in the quilt. The room was very dark and the lights were not turned on. His whole face was almost lying on his old-fashioned notebook, and there were bursts of snoring from the next door.

"Get another shot and go to bed."

Lu Mingfei murmured, the college entrance examination is approaching, but he still can't raise the desire to review, and he seems to be in a decadent state. The first impression he gives people is definitely mediocre.

When the Zerg fought against the Star Spirit, Lu Mingfei glanced at it, and his opponent looked like a novice playing the Star Spirit.

Lu Mingfei uses the red dot control on the old IMB notebook, which undoubtedly increases his difficulty, but Lu Mingfei is indeed useless. His only advantage is probably that he plays the game well.

A long time ago, he could use micro-motor to explode the entire Grandmaster group.

"Hmm?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment. The opponent's multi-line attack and apostle harassment were a bit good. He was struggling to deal with it just by relying on the red dots. Lu Mingfei frowned. If this continues, he will be tortured by blood. "Is it the fish fried?"

After the words came, two more apostles were flying from the main mine, and the progress of the third mine was also harassed. He was forced to divide his troops to defend. In just three minutes, more than a dozen farmers had been killed, and he was at a great disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei pressed the pause button, took out his mouse from a bunch of debris and inserted it.

The game started again, and the battle lasted for twenty-four minutes. With an explosion, his mother's nest was defeated. On the screen, there were two words "defeat".

Lu Mingfei felt a little uncomfortable. He was defeated in his most proud aspect. Although he had a huge disadvantage in the early stage, he was so overwhelmed by the whole game. He knew that he might have fought seriously from the beginning and could not win.

"Are you there?"

By the way, Lu Mingfei sent a friend request to Chu Mo.

"It's hooked." In the hotel, Chu Mo chuckled, held a cup of coffee, looked at the request of the other party's friend, and clicked on agreement. In his eyes, the light red light gradually dissipated.

I was playing with a celestial computer, so how could I lose? I was afraid that it was the strongest snatch in interstellar history.

"Your micro-job is good. However, the overall situation and rhythm are still a little bit short. If it weren't for the fact that the previous disadvantage was too great, you should be able to hold on for a while." Chu Mo said with peace of mind that Lu Mingfei's interstellar come.

In the quilt, Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly. If someone dared to say this, he would definitely be dissatisfied with another 1V1. But the other party was indeed as if he had learned all his actions, and he had nothing to say.

"Thank you." The other party was willing to give a note, but Lu Mingfei could only thank him.

"Are you still a student?" Chu Mo began to ignite or unintentionally, and began to draw the topic towards Lu Mingfei's life.

The two were having a happy conversation. Lu Mingfei was like meeting a confidant for the first time.

"So coincidentally? You are also in this city. It seems that we are very close. Should we make an appointment to meet?" Chu Mo asked quickly in the friend column, and also left the other party with a mobile phone number.

"If you have time..." Lu Mingfei still felt that it was not suitable for him when meeting netizens.

It means that Lu Mingfei's avatar has dimmed. Chu Mo leaned on the recliner and smiled slightly, staring at a string of numbers on the screen. This was Lu Mingfei's phone call. He finally said that he would play Stars together when he was free.

In fact, Chu Mo knew very well about Long Yi's plot. Whether it was the Seven Deadly Sins or the Stone of the Sage, it was all in his pocket. The characters in the original work had no room to use. It was just Chu Mo's own curiosity.

Why did the Dragon King's blood flow into such a mediocre and cowardly body? In addition, there is Lu Mingze and Chu Mo who are also very curious about the other party.

In general, he wanted to study the Dragon King, Lu Mingfei. Otherwise, Chu Mo could have arrested the King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountains and kept them at home.

"Hu..." Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh, practiced in front of the mirror over and over again, and was about to graduate. Tonight's party was when he was about to confess his love to Chen Wenwen.

"Shut up! I'm not going to tell you! I'm going to tell Chen Wenwen! I've loved her for three years! Not for three years and three years! I don't want to be a good person for the rest of my life."

Well, our Lu Mingfei even imagined the imaginary enemy and stumbling block. He spoke the lines from "Infernal Affairs" and seemed very stylish. Unfortunately, there was only a mirror in front of him, and there was no one around him.

"Dingling~"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, answered the phone, and the words "Boss" were marked on the notes.

"How are you preparing?" As soon as the phone was connected, Chu Mo went straight to the topic. Today he made an appointment to meet the two. After just two days of contact, Lu Mingfei was already impressed by him and regarded him as the boss.

"Uh... Boss, I forgot to tell you that today is a literary club gathering. I plan to confess my love to the girl I like, so..." Lu Mingfei paused and felt embarrassed to break the appointment.

"Is that so? I wish you success." Chu Mo hung up the phone, but he didn't expect the plot to arrive so soon. He turned on the computer and searched for various luxury car 4S stores.

If he wants to place an order, he just needs to invade the system and modify the data. Today's scene is not good without a good car. Although Chu Mo thinks that driving a flagship will be even cooler, it is okay to go with the local customs and buy a Raventon or Ferrari to make do with it.

Lu Mingfei came to the screening hall early, which was the place where their literary club gathered. He was wearing a suit given by Zhao Menghua and said that he would be more formal today.

He is now wearing a suit and ties, and he is very energetic. The uncle in the screening room has long been bribed by him with a pack of cigarettes. Everything is ready, but the east wind is not available!

In the small screening hall, more than a dozen members of the literary club occupied their respective positions, drinking Coke and holding popcorn, laughing endlessly. Lu Mingfei seemed out of place, and he had no classmates with particularly good relationships.

"Come and stand up quickly, it won't work without you."

When the lights in the screening room dimmed, Lu Mingfei finally rang out.

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

What is this for? Did these people guess that he was going to confess his love to Chen Wenwen?

Lu Mingfei looked at him in shock, including Xu Yanyan and others, holding white copy paper, as if they were connected into one sentence. What was it? He couldn't react for a moment.

"Today..." Zhao Menghua took the stage and said loudly, "Chen Wenwen, I like you..."

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

It's 'ILOVEYOU'. And he is that I.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head. To be honest, all his courage disappeared at this moment. What did he compare with Zhao Menghua? The other party was young and rich, and he was completely defeated from his grades to appearance.

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

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and felt that today's life was probably the darkest day in the eighteen years, with great ups and downs.

"Bang~"

Suddenly, the door of the screening room was opened. For Lu Mingfei, it was like the moment when lightning broke through the dark clouds. He hoped that someone could take him out of this embarrassing situation.

Chu Mo walked in, glanced around, his eyes faded. Everyone was silent, including Zhao Menghua, who was hugging Chen Wenwen. Although they were very upset with the stranger who broke into their party, they still did not dare to say anything.

Dozens of people are afraid of one person?

Yes, Chu Mo's aura is too strong. Just the domineering aura revealed invisibly is like an emperor holding a throne high.

"Old...Boss..."

Lu Mingfei asked a question of uncertainty and expectation. Although he had never seen the other party once, when he saw Chu Mo, Lu Mingfei felt that it was the other party.

"Be my little brother, isn't it too embarrassing for you?" Chu Mo's voice was cold and majestic, his eyes fixed on Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen, and asked curiously, "What's the point of nostalgia for this kind of thing? It's worth your time with a group of clowns?"

Chu Mo snapped his fingers gently and walked a whole group of waiters from behind.

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Chapter completed!