Chapter 337 Farce
Chapter 337: Far
Although he has decided to fight the world copy of the "Pharaoh Curse", the personnel who entered the copy have hurt Zhang Mu's brains. Needless to say, the myth is hurt. As Zhang Mu's efforts to train his partner, how can he not lose such good things?
Although the third-level main line dungeon cannot be taught to the original and Taotian for various reasons, Zhang Mu will not be stingy with keeping them secrets for such a world dungeon, so he also counted them.
"In addition, the only studio, I want to get 20 people together, that's all I can do."
Wei Yang's proposal was quickly adopted by Zhang Mu.
After notifying everyone, Zhang Mu began to prepare for the dungeon, refining "cursive potion", "deworming potion" and some essential products for the dungeon. Only with these auxiliary potions can one minimize his casualties. Regarding this point, no one except Zhang Mu may know about this at this stage.
After a whole afternoon of busyness, Zhang Mu collected all kinds of materials and refined 20 servings of potions. At the same time, the "Two-Star Team" who had been on the ancient battlefield for 4 days and 4 nights finally returned home and returned triumphantly. Ge Da Cannon rose to level 17 at a despicable speed, and its talents were level 10 crossbow chariot technique, level 5 offensive technique, level 5 tactics, and level 2 archery.
At night, 20 people gathered in Zhang Mu's private voice channel.
Looking at the completed silver-white 'cross-map portal' next to the ghost town, Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Let's go, this is the last copy before we march into the 7th level map..."
There are hundreds of world dungeons in Heroes. It will take at least 5 to 6 years to open them all. Therefore, players must selectively open up some dungeons.
Through the portal, everyone returned to the 5th level map again, but Zhang Mu and the others did not know that a small-scale guild battle was about to break out in the 5th level map, and the total number of people dispatched by both sides was more than 1,000.
"Little K, how did you make a breakup? Why are you in such a remote corner?" Zhang Mu couldn't help but complain. It would take at least 2 hours to run over here.
"Boss, I don't want to do it either, but I have just been promoted to a master architect, and my abilities are limited! Hurry, boss, form an alliance!"
When Zhang Mu successfully formed an alliance with Xiao K, the fog of war disappeared, and something that made everyone depressed happened.
Just a short distance from them, two members of the guild were facing each other not far away. Although they had not been involved in the battle, the gunpowder on the field was full of gunpowder, and there was a sign of just a little.
In fact, fighting guild battles is very common, but they should never stop the entire road. This makes Zhang Mu and the others advance or retreat. They completely stuck Zhang Mu and the 20 people in the depression. The portal behind them was abandoned and it took at least 10 hours of repair before they could be used again.
"Hey, hey, if you want to fight, you have to let us go first! Don't stop on Earth and change your career?" The fat man's words attracted the attention of the two guild members, and more than a thousand eyes looked at them at the same time.
100% of the players on the 5th level map are "one-star squads". Some of the players who are forced to enter the map soon are still single heroes fighting. Suddenly, they see so many "masters" of two-star squads, and everyone is equipped with famous generals and heroes, which makes them quite uncomfortable.
"Oh... Twelve-winged angels, myths hurt, the only deity, these are all great celebrities!" Someone suddenly shouted in the crowd.
Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "We are just passing by and will never interfere in the affairs of your guild. Please let us... thank you."
The Internet is not as good as reality. In reality, you drive a recent BMW in a small city and it still makes people jealous, but due to the law, they dare not do anything. However, on the Internet, there is no legal control, and there are only rules of the game.
The appearance of Zhang Mu and the others caused a stir in the crowd. A small number of members with bad intentions stirred up the evil wind and lit the ghost fire, shouting in a singular manner: "Damn, the level is so high. Want to go through this? Let's talk about it when we finish the fight. Do you understand if you follow the local customs?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately agreed, "That's right, the level is already so high, why do you still come to the 5th level map? Want to bully us newcomers?"
The reason for the provocation is very simple. They have 1,000 people, while Zhang Mu only has 20 people. They want to steal the strategic treasures from Zhang Mu and his group of people for their own use, but they don’t want to do it themselves because they know their own weight.
I sneered and said repeatedly: "Twelve, it seems that high level is not a good thing, it is jealous, you see, what should I do?"
"Fuck it, just kill it. Whether they fight or not depends on us." Taotian was so angry that he was told.
"You can fuck them to death!" Liang Qi shouted with his hands and hands. The fight with the Frozen Temple a few days ago was obviously not a good match.
The presidents of the two guilds "Flame Throne" and "Ghost King Alliance" were a little at a loss. It was originally the day when the two guilds had a date, but it would be fine if Zhang Mu suddenly appeared. Judging from the members' intentions, they seemed very interested in attacking this group of 2-star team players.
"Old ghost, why don't you destroy them first? Otherwise, we will fight later and be attacked by these people from behind will be bad."
"Okay, they are unlucky today. It's so strange. What exactly do these 20 people want to do?"
After several minutes of negotiation, the bosses of both sides agreed to "unitely" the gun.
"What do they want to do?" Deng Jie frowned, and the atmosphere at the scene was quite awkward.
"I'm afraid I'm seeing that we are few, I want to swallow us." Myth said sadly.
Zhang Mu shook his head expressionlessly and said, "It is reasonable. If we meet a small number of players who have returned from the 7-8th level map on the 6th level map, if we don't know each other, I will organize people to attack them. However, before launching the attack, I will measure the strength of both sides in advance, and the group of people in front of me..."
"Are you going to start doing it? Are you going to start doing it?" Long Gen, several fat men were excited and restless.
"Since you are unwilling to give way, then don't blame us." Zhang Mu rushed into the crowd first!
"Damn! Brother Mu and the others are crazy? There are more than 1,000 people on the other side!" Xiao K jumped up from the stool, and everyone on the third floor surrounded him and stared at the screen. Although they were working under Zhang Mu, they had never seen Zhang Mu and the others fight at such a close distance, not to mention that there is a huge gap of 50 to 1 now!
"Do we want to reinforce Brother Mu and the others?" Fat Panda said anxiously.
"What a big deal to reinforce them! There are so many of them, we have three or two kittens, so we can deliver food to others when we go! Don't be embarrassed and conspicuous!"
The sudden attack of Zhang Mu and others immediately aroused "public anger". Just as they were about to watch how these so-called masters fought, 20 announcements appeared on the screen-
"The player Twelve-winged Angel successfully wiped out the heroes of the Ghost King Alliance xx! So awesome!"
"The only player's own hero successfully wiped out the Ghost King League xx! So awesome!"
"The player's myth is injured successfully..."
"The player's only pattern is successful..."
powerful!
Very strong!
Extremely powerful!
Fighting in 1 minute!
There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides!
The players who were attacked looked at the unheard and unseen troops, and even forgot how to operate.
If the players who faced the Myth and the Myths and the People who faced the Myths were suffering from a disaster, then the players who faced the Zhang Mu had a nightmare. Not to mention the high-level troops led by Zhang Mu, the armor-piercing crossbow and Titan divine thunder alone made these players mentally collapse.
There was a dead silence around. The cigarette in Xiaok's mouth fell on his pants due to excessive surprise, and he didn't even notice it even burned his jeans through a hole the size of a thumb cover.
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"What kind of troops are they using? So tall!"
"Wow! Is this a zombie? How can I kill my 2,000 units of shooter in an instant!"
"Bandache? The crossbow cart fires 11 crossbow arrows in succession? Each arrow is 500 units in a second? This is fucking impossible! I must be dazzled!"
"I have more than 700 units of bronze men, how did I kill 15 soldiers from the other side..."
"This magic..."
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As the bosses of the two guilds, Lieyan and Ghost King, looked at the defeat on the screen with a blue face. No one could withstand the attacks of these people for 3 rounds! No one!
How should I fight this battle?
If this continues, all the troops of everyone will die, and even one team of troops may not be able to destroy the opponent!
The gap between the two sides is like a giant man and a baby!
"Run, run! Stop hitting!"
The scene of 1,000 players being chased by another 20 players running around the world is really funny, and even said that it is incredible.
After 20 minutes, the road blocked by the players became unobstructed. Hundreds of players, like frightened birds, looked at Zhang Mu and the crazy men from afar, and were ready to escape.
"Report the loss of troops."
"Small loss."
"Small loss."
"Small loss."
All the staff were slightly damaged, and Zhang Mu was almost unscathed. He was just chopped to death by several pterosaur fighters, which made him a little depressed. The yield of a day was reimbursed.
"Next time I encounter such a thing, just go out and save more time." Liang Qi believes in the "Fist Cult".
Zhang Muzhu raised his face and ran towards the world dungeon. He didn't have so much time to mess around in the 5th level map.
The two-star team attacks the "one-star" or even the "star-free team". In the case of a huge gap in strength between the two sides, there is only a very small (negligible) chance of obtaining loot, which is also a measure to protect low-level map players.
Seeing Zhang Mu and his group of madmen disappearing in a straight line into the map, the members of the two guilds finally breathed a sigh of relief. When they saw the hostile members standing beside them who ran away from the wrong side due to panic, they immediately involved them in the battle space without hesitation. The Twelve-Winged Angels and the others were too strong, so we dare not provoke them. Isn’t it more than enough to destroy you?
A melee took place on the 5th level map...
"Bang bang bang!" Someone was knocking on the door hard.
Zhang Mu walked over and opened the door strangely, and saw Xiao K, Fat Panda and other studio members on the 3rd floor panting and shouting excitedly: "Brother Mu, you are so strong, idols! There is a saying that you can't be happy if you don't vomit... It's so fucking satisfying!"
Chapter completed!