Chapter 233 Fatal Flaws!!

Looking at the total of the heroes around the screen, Zhang Mu had a surprised expression on his face for the first time, and sighed in his heart: "If I hadn't enchanted on the strategic treasure... I would have 10 points less offensive and defense than the opponent... This person is indeed a strong man..."

"How much did he spend in this game? The total area is 20 points higher than mine!" Fatty and Long Gen also stared at the screen, expressing a wave of emotion after wave - being rich is really good at his sister.

In fact, they didn't know that Zhang Mu brought even greater shock to the deity.

"No wonder you lose... this kind of quadratic attribute..." The deity sighed and gently pressed his temple. He thought that the total quadratic Hero of Zhang Mu was the same as his own at most, but he didn't expect that he was 15 points higher and lost before the battle started. This is not a good sign.

"No wonder he agreed to gamble with me... It turns out to be a two-way move!" The real person shook his head and praised him sincerely.

"So... so exaggerated..." Everyone looked at the screen. The total area of ​​the strongest player "The Only Prince" in this place was not more than 90...

"Brother, it's okay! A mere 15-point attack is nothing! As long as we have more troops than him, we will definitely win!"

"Is the force?" I looked at the army railing. He had a bad premonition. Could his force be inferior to him?

Just when all the players who watched the game were immersed in the dreamy surrounding attributes, the bronze hero attribute table was divided into two, and the first thing that appeared in people's eyes was Zhang Mu's troops.

Twelve-winged angel forces: 1100 sharpshooters, 600 big lizard shooters, 1300 long-horned evil spirits, 800 royal war vultures, 380 poisoned dragon king, 710 confessional priest, 230 evil god king, 20 dragon fly (5 team), 20 giant lizard (8 team), heavy crossbow chariot.

"Damn! The 5th-level army royal war vulture! He actually has 800 units! The 6th-level army confession priest 710! How did he hoard it?" Countless players shouted, this kind of force is really too outrageous... After all, the service has just been on sale for two months!

Temple Game Club.

"Fuck! This kid is really getting stronger as he grows... Wasn't he washed by the only one of those guys some time ago? So many troops popped up again?" Lao Gun's face was full of dementia.

Temple Huahua pondered: "The only one who only killed his sharpshooter and big lizard, his main output troops were not actually damaged..."

Looking at his own troops and then Zhang Mu's troops, the prince of the Temple said speechlessly: "This is really a matter of damnation, and the goods should be thrown..."

Frozen Game Club

"The super high hero surrounds, with such troops, is enough to sweep the entire 5th level map... Twelve-winged Angel, it's such a talent. Unfortunately, the boy was hurt by the myth, poked it away first... Damn." The ice silkworm picked up his head and leaned to the side, thinking: "If you can gather so many troops in a short time, he must know the way of playing the perfect copy of the second level! Why can we only play s and ss every time, but we can't play perfect?"

The little devil in Frozen said nothing. Every time he saw the confessionary priest, he felt like crying. It was the 6th-level hidden military drawing. What did he think at that time? Why was he fooled by this "Twelve Wings"?

Mythical Guild, Voice Channel.

"Cute girl, you lost! I said that the twelve wings have much higher strength than you imagined?" Mythshu changed the serious expression of the president in the past, teasing his members with a slanderous 'myth'.

"Idiot hurt, how many times have I told you! Don't call me cute girl! Cute girl!" Myanhua rolled his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, I'm willing to accept the loss. Tell me, what do you want me to do."

Myth Sword laughed: "No, it's a bit like a heroine. I spit and nail it. What do I want you to do... Well, let me think about it..." A few seconds later, Myth Sword continued to tease: "Please nude photos..."

Mythology was confused and said word by word: "You...go... die...!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mu's troops gradually disappeared on the screen, and he was replaced by his own deity.

The power of this deity: 1500, 1500 fanatical centaur shooter, 1400 stone statue demon, 1200 dark evil eyes, 1400 giant axe, 1000 Queen Medusa, 600 great mages, 700 bloody slaughterers, 10 Shamans (10 teams), 10 monster masters (3 teams), ammunition trucks.

Almost all the spectators couldn't stand this stimulation and screamed without saying a head. Both sides actually developed three tribes! What puzzled everyone was, where did they get so many resources to upgrade?

Both sides have their own advantages and flaws in terms of military strength.

Somewhere—

A man and a woman were talking at the screen, and the young man said, "The advantage of the twelve wings is that the rank of the troops is high, the number of 5-6 tiers is large, the melee output is very strong, and the movement speed is also very strong. The defect is that the long-range firepower is seriously insufficient than the opponent, and it is very likely that half of it will die before it reaches the front. The advantage of the deity is that although there are no 6-level troops, the number of 4-5-level troops has been formed and can play a suppressing role. Moreover, his long-range output is extremely strong. The half-field range can be said to be the master. The firepower network formed can instantly drop any troops within the range of straight arrows. The defect is that the training of long-range troops is too focused on the lack of melee troops. Once they are close, the consequences will be unimaginable."

The woman was stunned and said, "Wouldn't I lose?"

The man shook his head: "Not necessarily, if the Twelve Wings can get the first move... the one who loses will be the master! But... Once he enters the range of the straight arrows of his master but cannot effectively attack his long-range troops, his consequences will be very miserable..." After a pause, the man sighed loudly: "The Twelve Wings are the largest and the most fatal flaw. Do you know what it is?"

"Hmm?" the woman was puzzled.

"His hero does not learn 'tactical talent'... cannot offset the tactical layout of the hero before the war begins on the battlefield... Tactics are a must-have talent for heroes. They are obviously first-class masters, but why did they make such a low-level mistake... Alas, otherwise his dragon fly could limit the shooter for one round..."

At this time, another man turned his head and said, "This is not a mistake. His hero's development direction is to conquer cities and land. He naturally suffers in the arena, but under the strategic map, he is much better than his master when siegeing the city."

"These two are definitely one of the best super experts in China at this stage. No matter who loses and who wins, I think we can watch a wonderful performance." The man's face was filled with a hint of praise.

"Boss, may you want to recruit them?" The woman looked puzzled.

The man smiled bitterly: "Wrong... This cannot be used as 'support'. It should be said that the invitation... If they have their help, we will not be so miserable on the 6th level map... Damn, there are too many Japanese players...Damn it!"

The woman smiled and said, "No wonder, no wonder you want to sell enchantments to me..."
Chapter completed!