"Is the gap between him and me so huge?"
Zhang Ruoming felt a little unwilling and shouted loudly: "Come again!"
"Frost Domain!"
Zhang Ruoming raised his spear above his head, and a large amount of ice-cold air spread around.
The entire secret room seemed to have turned into a world of ice, with snow flying all around, and frost rushing towards Mu Yu's cheeks.
Under the ice-cold realm, Zhang Ruoming's combat power suddenly increased by 50%, and all ice-attribute mystical skills were greatly enhanced.
Throughout the secret room, a series of extremely powerful ice mystical skills rushed towards Mu Yu's body crazily.
"Vajra Ruyi Cover!"
The golden shield covered Mu Yu's entire body, and the bright light was like the sun.
All Zhang Ruoming's attacks were blocked by the Vajra Ruyi Shield.
"hold head high!"
After a long time, Mu Yu finally started to counterattack, and the loud roar of the dragon echoed throughout the secret room.
Dragon roar!
Zhang Ruoming was stunned by the roar of the dragon, his blood was boiling, and his eardrums were buzzing.
Mu Yu arrived in front of Zhang Ruoming instantly and pointed at his chest gently.
Vast holy power spit out.
Zhang Ruoming immediately flew out and hit the wall hard.
"I lost. Mr. Mu Yu's cultivation really puts me to shame."
Zhang Ruoming stood up. There was not much disappointment on his face, only deep awe for Mu Yu.
"Brother Zhang's strength can be regarded as a strong man in the mysterious world. There is no need to belittle oneself." Mu Yu said with a smile.
"Ruoming, when Mr. Mu Yu arrives, you don't rush to bring him over. You still have a discussion. With your strength, can you be Mr. Mu Yu's opponent?"
Suddenly a voice came down from the top of the secret room, and the voice was very deep.
"Master, I was wrong." Zhang Ruoming smiled sarcastically.
Then he turned around and said respectfully to Mu Yu: "Mr. Mu Yu, please come this way."
Soon, the two came to a huge conference hall. A slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing a Tang suit, stood with his back to the door.
In front of him were hundreds of electronic display screens, each display showing images of players in the mysterious world.
"Headmaster, I have brought Mr. Mu Yu." Zhang Ruoming shouted respectfully.
The middle-aged man finally turned around. He had a face with a Chinese character. Although he was slightly fat, he was very handsome.
"Brother Mu, I've finally seen you. Come on, please sit here." The middle-aged man showed a gentle smile, looking very enthusiastic.
After Mu Yu sat down, he got straight to the point: "I wonder what the master invites you to do?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "My name is Wang Fenghua, you can just call me Uncle Wang."
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and two cups of light tea appeared on the table. One cup of tea flew in front of Mu Yu, and the other cup of tea flew into the palm of his hand.
Wang Fenghua smiled and said: "Brother Mu, Ruoming should have told you just now that the mysterious world is not a game world, but a special plane world above us."
Mu Yu nodded and said, "Yes, he said all this."
Wang Fenghua nodded: "But, Brother Mu, do you know why our GST company has to spend so much manpower and material resources and spend decades of painstaking research to connect the Azure Star and the Mysterious World?"
Mu Yu shook his head.
He didn't understand this either.