Chapter 168: Passion ignited

There are worlds where there are people. This sentence applies not only to real society, but also to online games.

Speaking of the hostile relationship between the "Frozen Demon Realm" and "Myth", it may still be traced back to the legend of more than 800 years ago. At first, the two guilds belonged to the same family, called "Eternal Friendship". Ironically, due to conflicts between the top management, the guild was eventually divided. The ice silkworm took away a group of elite players to develop on their own, and the mythological injury also took away a group of elite players. In the following years, the two guilds that were originally peaceful met again due to an accidental game. At this time, after years of accumulation, the strength of the two sides had leaped into being a powerful domestic association. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot withstand two tigers. Since then, the battle between the two super-large guilds began and was out of control...

Three days later, at noon, the vicious sunlight seemed to penetrate the thick curtains. When the studio turned on four air conditioners at the same time, it still looked extremely stuffy, like a steamer.

After lunch, Zhang Mu returned to the studio with everyone talking and laughing. Zhang Mu sat back on the chair, stroked the cold tactical keyboard, and logged into the game with a smile.

After these days of high-intensity leveling, Binghuanmei finally rose to level 5 under the leadership of Zhang Mu. Level 3 water magic can ensure that every "Holy Spirit Protection" can be covered by two teams of troops on her side. Since Binghuanmei joined, Zhang Mu has been doing well in the 5th level map.

Although dozens of players have come to the map one after another, after several days of elimination, only 9 people have been successfully retained. Judging from the title, they are undoubtedly the pioneers and pioneers of some guilds.

As usual, Zhang Mu entered the maze to level up. The church in the town had been upgraded to level 2 and successfully built a confessional priest. Although the number of this army was only 30, their attack was more than 300 sharpshooters. After all, they were level 6 troops, and in the Holy Church clan, the main force of the long-range output troops in the later stage.

It is worth mentioning that during these three days, mythological injuries appeared less and less frequently in the channel. He could only see him in the maze every day, and he spent most of his time on the combat command and management guild.

The battle between the Frozen Demon Realm and the Myth officially started two days ago. Both sides sent nearly a thousand high-end players to fight in the 4th level map. The tragic war does not require too much description. Just look at the hundreds of system screens and the snowflake-like battle reports of the forum in one day. The members of the two guilds had already had deep resentment, but now the dead grass is facing a fierce fire, which is not a matter of not burning. After several days of fighting, the loss of more than 10,000 troops on both sides.

As time goes by, the war gradually weakens, but some areas are still fighting.

"damn it."

Zhang Mu suddenly heard the scolding of the Mythshu, and he chuckled: "How about it, Ahshu? You're so tired. It's hard to be the boss of the guild."

Mythical whispered: "It's okay to be tired... I'm angry that we are fighting with Bingfeng, and a group of shameless sneak attackers stole the city of our members from behind. Damn, in one day, we lost more than 300 towns."

"Why don't you send someone to defend the city? This mistake is a bit unreasonable." Zhang Mu frowned.

"It's been sent, but it's useless. The overall strength of the Temple Guild is very strong. They stabbed them in the back. It's a big deal. Although they defeated more than 100 of their teams, they still lost a lot of towns." Myth said in a depressed mood: "I'm wondering, our Myth has nothing to do with the Temple on weekdays. Why do we steal our city when we are at the most lively battle? Could it be that the Temple was incorporated by Frozen?"

When Zhang Mu heard the name "Shrine", he immediately remembered the extremely disgusting old temple gun. They had not moved for a long time, so why did they appear again?

"According to what you said, wouldn't you be at a disadvantage?" Zhang Mu was a little worried about the prospects of myths. He must not change history because of his own appearance, which led to the oppression of this outstanding guild, which had great potential, was bullied in the early stage.

"Unwind? Hum!" Myth Sword Shrunk said: "It's not that easy to kill myth. I'm going to launch a super counterattack battle in the near future. Anyway, I have already discovered the location of their base camp, and I'm not afraid that they will run away. At that time, five thousand players will be divided into three groups and clear them in nearly a hundred maps!"

Zhang Mu was shocked and said: "We launched a war of nearly 10,000 people on the 4th level map? Are you crazy? You should let the members accumulate more troops when they have this time. When they reach the 5th and 6th level maps, are you still afraid that there will be no war?"

"The members are very unstable, and I have to force them to start a large-scale war. Whether they win or lose, at least they cannot let outsiders look down on our Mythical Guild." Mythical Sword said in a deep voice: "Twelve, when I go to the war, please help me watch some towns. If someone attacks, can you help me guard?"

"No help!" Zhang Mu shouted softly.

"you……"

Myth wounded was about to get angry, and suddenly I heard Zhang Mu's subsequent words: "I'll go with you. If there is such a fun thing, how can I lose me? Isn't it just a loss of some troops? Is it just to kill monsters and level up."

"Hahahaha, you have to think clearly that Bingfeng's strength is comparable to ours, and now there is another temple... Our chance of winning is not high. Be careful that the treasures on you will be exposed." Mythical wound laughed out loud.

"Does the other party have a 'one-star team'?" Zhang Mu asked with a smile.

"No."

"Does the opponent have 14 attacks, 24 defenses and two famous general heroes?"

"No."

"Does the opponent have a 6th-level army?"

"No."

"Then I'm afraid of it! Our 'One Star Squad' is not on the same level as ordinary single heroes. Even with the same military strength, I have the confidence to win a small loss!" Zhang Mu said in a deep voice: "When are you planning to go?"

"In five days." Mythical wounded replied slowly.

"Yes, five days are enough. My Ice Ring Girl should be able to upgrade to level 7 strategy... The Confessional Pastor will save up to 70..."

"Then, let's just say that. I'll take the lead with you. If the strategic treasure is violent, don't cry at that time."

"I see, they will cry at that time."

After chatting with Mythshurt for a while, Zhang Mu returned to the channel of the Sin Guild and found the sins. This kid and a group of backbones were making final preparations for the 5th level map. The vitality that had been lost in the joint "Sage Destroy" operation has now recovered.

"Master." Taotian screamed with a smile.

"Awkward! It's awkward no matter how you hear it, forget it, don't worry about the title problem, I'll have something to ask you for trouble." Zhang Mu was pulled into the channel below immediately by Taotian. Taotian understood very well that Zhang Mu found himself, and something big must have happened.

After Zhang Mu told Taotian the news of the war between the myth and the Frozen and the movements of the temple, Taotian laughed: "Damn, I said why are all the people in the Temple Guild gone all at once? They ran away with their tails. Speaking of which, Master, you are really capable. When will the myth be involved in hurting this line? I heard that he is a good boss."

"It's really ugly. Is this called pulling the line? In about 5 days, the Myth will launch a full-scale attack on the Flying Closs. If the Temple is really incorporated by the Flying Closs, they will definitely take the opportunity to sneak attack the Myth's town. You can organize some elite players in advance..."

"Help the Myth?" Taotian interrupted.

"No, the town that stole the temple will make arrangements on the other end of the myth. Before that, I want to let you form an alliance with the myth so that you can share your vision and don't be afraid of your head when fighting."

"It's absolutely fine! I've wanted to join the Myth, but I'm very rich and I'm afraid of being rejected, so I haven't been looking for Myth... Well, I'll go to their channel later."

Not long after Zhang Mu left, Taotian opened the group of friends, looked at the shining avatars of the bosses who had participated in the national honor, and smiled and sent a message: "Brothers, we are going to have a meal. Join forces with Myth to attack the Ice Demon Realm and the Temple. The main attacker is Myth. Our mission is to steal the town. Come and hold a brief meeting if you are interested?"

Zhang Mu didn't know that under his unintentional touch, the originally calm e-district caused another stir.

Dozens of guild bosses found the myth that afternoon and concluded a Class A covenant. This made myth a little confused. It was so fucking haunted. When did the Myth Guild have such a powerful appeal? Am I dreaming?

However, Myth Sword is not a stupid person. After careful inquiry, I found the problem. The bosses of these guilds have participated in national honors. Whether they want to "repay favor" or out of "crime" in their hearts, the final analysis is all about this "twelve-winged angel".

"Good guy, I can mobilize so many guilds to help at one time. Twelve Wings, I admire you more and more, hahahaha!" Myth Sword puffed up his hands and laughed. In his eyes, Zhang Mu was no longer just a game expert, he was simply the number one leader in those second-tier guilds! Think about it, who wouldn't buy his account except Lao Gun?

From the afternoon of that day, the undercurrents in Enlos' official forum began to surge, with constant battles and attacks and curses coming over the sky, as if it was a sign that a super-large-scale battle was about to begin. It was not only the myths, the Ice, the Temple and their Alliance Guilds, but more small guilds also participated, some joined the myths, some joined the Ice, and more chose to wait and see.

It was originally simple, but the battle between the guild and the guild was casually said by Zhang Mu, and it became the selection competition of the leading guild in the e-district. It seemed that whoever wins would be the leading guild in the e-district.
Chapter completed!