"Come, 18 sects. Get on the car and give me 32 Sumeru magical pets.”
"09, get a team leader and have a Sumeru teammate. It's best if there's a Sumeru.”
……
It was unknown when it started, but the palace of Zhuzi Country had become a gathering place for Level 109 and Level 129 players to form teams.
Today was the day of the 18 sects 'checkpoint event. There was still more than an hour before the checkpoint event began. The players started to form teams now because they wanted to be able to form powerful teammates.
Kong Zhiwei joined one of the teams that asked for Xu Mi with a nervous heart. He did not expect the other party to add him.
He had applied for quite a few teams just now, but all of them were like stones sinking into the sea. The reason must have something to do with the brocade robe he was wearing.
In fact, that was also the case. Although Kong Zhiwei's number was already 17 in terms of magic cultivation, his double pit was only 9. If Bao Bao was cultivating, he only tapped on magic cultivation, and it was only 7.
Among the weapons and equipment he wore, only the necklace was a Level 8 relic. The rest were around Level 5. Moreover, the 100 sets were nothing.
There were no Sumeru pets at all because Sumeru pets were expensive. Even a 4-skill pet would cost hundreds of dollars.
As a third-year student, he didn't have the spare money.
XXX has rejected your party request.
Live well and have fun together. Your party request has been approved.
He had been rejected several times in a row, and the sudden approval of the application made Kong Zhiwei feel a little happy.
"Send Baby Sumeru."
"There's no Xu Mi," Kong Zhiwei said helplessly.“
Kong Zhiwei was instantly furious. He had only seen that the other party did not say that he wanted Xu Mi's information before applying, but he did not expect to be scolded like this.
"Your father died early. I know you have no upbringing, so I won't lower myself to your level.”
He had been seduced. It must be that idiot who wanted to kill him.
Kong Zhiwei chuckled. He didn't have any friends in this server, so it was impossible for him to gather a lot of people to help him. Anyway, if his trash account died, so be it. He didn't have much money on him.
A moment later, the scene before his eyes changed to a battle, and in a single exchange, he was killed by the Great Tang, and his baby was also killed.
Before he died and resurrected in the netherworld, the other party had clearly sent the word trash over.
Kong Zhiwei's Demon King appeared in the Samsara Bureau. He looked at the flickering flames around him and the black and white figures around him. He couldn't help but feel furious.
His Demon King was indeed a trash account.
Level:109
Title: None
[Sect: Devil King's Stronghold]
[Vitality: 3033/3033/3033]
[Magic: 3211/3211]
[Rage: 0/150]
[Damage: 1047]
[Defense: 802]
[Speed: 293]
[Magic Defense: 1113]
……
However, there was nothing he could do now.
Now that he was rich, he had become a multimillionaire?
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