Chapter 970: Into the Insert

"Oh, it would be great to come in earlier. Who is the sacred place of this twelve-winged angel? He was able to fight the monsters here with his own strength. Thinking back to the beginning, when we first entered the New World, it took seven people three days to form a team to capture a treasure house..." As the map became deeper and deeper, the short and fat man and Dai Bola felt Zhang Mu's horror, and their contempt for him had been completely eliminated.

The Evil God Temple is not a very difficult treasure house, but it is not an existence that can be easily won by using the second-degree evolution world generals. There are two possibilities that can explain the current situation. First, the twelve-winged angels' realm generals have advanced and become the thirteen-degree evolution world generals. Second, the twelve-winged angels have a boundary soldier legion that has formed a scale...

No matter what kind of appeal is, it is not good news for the Blood League Seven.

Stepping on, suddenly, a sound of horse hooves sounded. The short and fat man and Dai Bola stopped at the same time and looked vigilantly at the dark corridor in the distance.

A team of heroes walked out of the corridor. Zhang Mu looked at the two people not far away, with a 'surprise' expression on his face, and exclaimed: "It's you?!"

"Twelve-Winged Angel! You are not dead!" The short fat man screamed, and at the same time sent a signal to his Stefan: "We have found the Twelve-Winged Angel! Come in!"

"How do you... know that I'm here?" Zhang Mu asked 'pretending to be calm', confronting the two of them without fear.

As soon as he saw Zhang Mu's calm appearance, the short and fat man exchanged glances with Dai Bola.

"Don't be impulsive, hold him back first. When the others come in, he can't even die!" The short fat man whispered, and immediately changed his face when he looked at Zhang Mu, and said murderously: "Hmph, do you think you can escape from our palms? During the national war, it was because of the guy Brilliant Star that caused trouble, so you survived by chance. Unfortunately, your good luck has come to this point. Today, you will definitely die!"

"Oh? Is it? How about we gesture? I'll let you two go together!" Zhang Mu took a big step forward without retreating, fearlessly.

"Hey!" The short fat man was shocked and said, "Have you obtained another treasure? Humph! Even if your sea god evolved three times, you are definitely no match for us!"

"Then why are you still standing there? Just try it?" Zhang Mu seli intimidated the other party. While saying these words, Zhang Mu kept beating in his heart. If he met a naughty green man and rushed up without saying a word, the mantis stalks the cicada plan this time would be ruined.

Fortunately, neither the short fat man nor Dai Bola were the kind of impulsive players. They looked at Zhang Mu calmly and had no intention of launching an attack.

"You two stay here and go in a daze. Brother, I'm going to go in and play the boss." Since the time to enter the New World is still short, the habit of calling the boss has not been changed for a while.

"You think you are beautiful, no one dares to challenge the world generals under our noses!" The short fat man and Dai Bola followed, and the distance between the two sides was always fifty meters, not far or near.

Soon, the three people with ulterior motives came to the hall of the ancient temple where the Supreme Evil God was stationed. Looking at the bone pillars that were beaten to the dullness by Zhang Mu, the short and fat man and Dai Bola felt more and more terrifying Zhang Mu.

With his own strength alone, he can kill so many boundary soldiers and bone pillars on the periphery, and the boundary general he used has evolved at least three degrees!

The short and fat man thought to himself.

"What do you two want? If you want to fight, hurry up and don't delay me from hitting the boss." Zhang Mu said impatiently.

"Hehe, if you are really that strong, why don't you take the initiative to attack?" Dai Bola was a woman after all, and her mind was much more delicate than a man. She always felt that this twelve-winged angel was actually a strong person on the outside and the middle. If the bone pillars around her had not been destroyed by 1/3 of them, she would have been a little afraid of Zhang Mu's strength, she would have rushed up early in the morning.

"Actually, I don't want to make enemies with you holy wars. You are too aggressive." Seeing that you couldn't continue to fool you, Zhang Mu quickly changed his tone and said in a negotiating tone.

The short and fat man looked at him in a daze. This guy is the legendary number one person in the world, the king of Yanhuang Kingdom? He is too soft, right?

"You..." As soon as the short and fat man was about to speak, Dai Bola next to him suddenly squeezed his eyes at him. He immediately understood and said seriously: "For those organizations and individuals who are unwilling to surrender, we will never tolerate the holy war. Twelve-winged angels, you still have time to regret it now. As long as you show sincerity, our holy war will not only not chase you again, but will also absorb you into core members. You will receive the help of the Holy King and become a top master below one person and above ten thousand people. Maybe, you will become our immediate boss soon in a short time."

The short and fat man said this so well-sounding, and everyone would be moved.

However, Zhang Mu understood that the so-called promise was nothing more than a hypocritical bun, invisible, intangible, and inefficient.

"What is sincerity?" Zhang Mu thought about it.

"Hey, you are a smart person, you won't even know this." The short and fat man picked up his arm.

Zhang Mu looked back at the bone pillar that had not had time to hit, frowned and said, "When it comes to equipment, artifacts, treasures, and the goods on me, you may not be able to see them. The only way I can use as bargaining chips is to use them as a way to evolve the world generals..."

"How to evolve the general's method?" The short and fat man's eyes shone.

"However, I can't tell you this method..." Zhang Mu shook his head.

"Haha, brothers of the Twelve Wings, we are all people with the same words. As long as you tell this method, I can guarantee that you can walk out of the Evil God Temple safely." At this time, Stefan brought the remaining four people in, and the seven members of the Blood League arrived and stared at him with a fierce look.

"You are here too!" Zhang Mu was frightened on the surface, but laughed wildly in his heart: "Good here! Just wait for you seven people to arrive. If you don't come, who will I fool?"

"Twelve-Winged Angel, what you just said is true?" Stefan asked with concern.

"Of course! Otherwise, with my second-degree evolution, how could I have been able to hit here smoothly?"

Stefan said kindly: "What should you do before you can tell this method?"
Chapter completed!