Chapter 468: You are heroes

To be fair, Zhang Mu does not like to use the mental element as a military force, which has nothing to do with its strength. Instead, the appearance of this military force is really not popular. A more blunt explanation is that it is too ugly. There is no powerful appearance that a high-level military force should have.

If Ximen Chuxue in the martial arts novel is a bald old guy with buck teeth and triangular eyes, I am afraid that no matter how high his martial arts are, it will be disgusting.

The unupgraded spiritual elements look like a cheap lamppost alone. The round head and round barrel figure are so ugly. Players all believe that no matter where this thing pokes, the range will be illuminated by it for tens of meters. The upgraded version of the advanced spiritual elements is like a cheap lamppost that has been splashed with red paint. Zhang Mu does not want to make too much comment on the appearance of the spiritual elements, which is too disgusting. If you continue, you may even have to vomit overnight dinner.

As the saying goes, "There is one advantage and one disadvantage", and this is the same in turn, "There is one disadvantage and one advantage". Otherwise, it is said that God (the programmer) is fair. Although the appearance of the spiritual element is not popular, its strength is that of the first and second in the 7th-level troops. It not only has the ring attack skill of the nine-headed dragon, but also has the anti-demon skin of the black dragon. More importantly, it does not get counterattack when attacking the enemy.

If a large number of spiritual elements are put into the enemy group, it will almost kill a circle of people in seconds. Survivors who are beaten to the point of not dying by this thing will most likely not dare to fight back, for fear of damaging their surviving companions around them.

The advanced spiritual elements carried by Zhang Mu only have one team and 20,000 units. This team of "lanterns" is hidden among the majestic troops of all levels. It is neither visible nor exposed. It only waits to approach the enemy and gives the enemy the most painful blow. This is Zhang Mu's cunning place.

The Giant Tree Man used by Deng Jie is also 15,000 units of the unsquadron, and its main function is to assist advanced spiritual elements to strangle high-level troops in Osaka Wolves.

Under Zhang Mu's leadership, more than a thousand players guarding the main gate rushed out of the main gate suspension bridge one after another. Various magic flashed in the sky. The archer group behind him continued to use long-range firepower strikes on the enemy. Only one miserable bone after another was left where the army passed.

At this time, Zhang Mu was the spiritual pillar of Chinatown members. Although the situation was still the enemy was large and the enemy was small, Chinatown members always thought that they were sure to win. The reason was very simple, with the twelve-winged angels.

Zhang Mu knew very well that fighting such an anti-siege war is very fast, and the enemy troops guarding the main gate must be eliminated in a short period of time. Otherwise, once they are united with nearby friendly forces, not to mention the spiritual elements of 20,000 units, even 200,000 will be beaten into hedgehogs by long-range shooters.

With this idea, Zhang Mu ordered the team members not to be stingy with the hero's magic value, and to use as much as possible. Suddenly, the entire battlefield was covered with a glorious light.

Although it only took an hour to go, it was already evening in the battlefield. The afterglow of the sun gradually disappeared on the other side of the mountain. The bright moon and the stars hung high in the sky. The bright moonlight shone on the soldiers fighting hard under the night, adding a lot of color to the war.

"I seem to smell a faint sadness on this battlefield..." The fat man suddenly said something while defending the city, which immediately resolved the heavy and depressing atmosphere in the studio.

Zhang Mu turned his head and moaned, "Fatty, if you have anything like this in the future... just say less, and you are still feeling a little sad. Why do I only feel the sadness of "ache"..."

"Hehehehe." The fat man scratched his hair.

Osaka Wolf—

"The main gate needs reinforcements!" The 1st legion led by Ju was beaten backwards. Although they had the advantage of the number of people, they could not resist the frontal charge of Chinatown. Fortunately, their team has not been stormed yet and they are still struggling to persist.

"Persevere! Hold on for another 10 minutes! Reinforcements will arrive soon!" Xiao Chuanxiong shouted loudly, and looked at his watch inadvertently. Xiao Chuanxiong's face suddenly became cold. There were only 45 minutes left before the elite truce of Chinatown was completed, which was far beyond the time he expected to take Chinatown.

"Yefengjun, don't leave any backup plan, fight quickly, your sacrifice map..."

Ye Feng nodded: "I understand." He turned around and said to his companion, "Sacrifice!"

"yes!"

boom!

Suddenly, eight hexagrams of Zhang Mu were familiar with appeared on the dark land. The dark mages kept singing ancient spells. As teams of low-level troops entered the formation, various troops that even Zhang Mu had never seen appeared.

The 800-unit "Ancient God Statue" with huge wings in the 20 team suddenly flew into the city. With every move, he easily destroyed the 8th-level army Black Bull King led by Long Gen.

Team 20 team 800 units of the "Water God" transformed into a pool of blue water on the spot. When it appeared again, it was already in Chinatown.

...

There are about 8 such monsters, 7 of which Zhang Mu has never seen before, and the other is the Flame Demon, the sacrificial weapon that Zhang Mu has dealt with before.

"Don't hit them! Control them with blindness! This kind of sacrificial weapon was powerful when it was summoned, almost stronger than the 9th-level soldiers, but in just 10 minutes, their strength will be weakened, and by then they are not even as good as the 6th-level soldiers!" Zhang Mu reminded loudly.

Any military group has its own defects, and the same is true for sacrificial weapons. The overall strength of a normal 8th-level military group is assumed to be 10, while the overall strength of the newly summoned sacrificial weapons is 12. As time goes on the battlefield, their overall strength will gradually become 10, 9, 8, and finally become 7. This is a fatal defect of sacrificial and summoned sacrificial weapons and has no lasting combat power.

Hearing Zhang Mu's shout, the members of Chinatown were immediately excited and used all their strength to resist these sacrificial weapons. Various debuff magic fell on their heads like rain, minimizing the damage they could cause.

"Wow! These spiritual elements..." Ju suddenly screamed. Somehow, a team of advanced spiritual elements that rushed into his legion actually killed 6 teams of 8th-level soldiers of more than 1,000 units under his command, and also killed more than 5,000 units of double-legged Dragon King and 6,000 units of Taurus Chief! Kill in one round!

That's right, this is the 20,000 units of advanced spiritual elements led by Zhang Mu. At this moment, a large number of 7th-level soldiers finally revealed their hidden fangs. The red cloak danced gently, sweeping away countless lives.

"Damn it! 20,000 units of advanced spiritual elements! Who is the soldier who led it?"

Faced with such a military force that could not be touched at short range and the damage magic was ineffective against it, Ju's face became heavier. The long-range firepower was almost exhausted, and some of the ammunition shots with ammunition were blocked by the damn butterfly cannon fodder...

"Kill and kill! Make me more effort, kill and kill all the defenders in front, and immediately return to the city to assist in defense!"

Advanced spiritual elements are the second killer move that Zhang Mu holds in his hand. As for the third killer move, he is still considering whether to use it.

Ju unwilling to leave the keyboard, he was defeated, completely defeated by Zhang Mu. Although he ended up fighting almost all of Zhang Mu's spiritual elements, the price he paid for was extremely heavy, so heavy that he couldn't believe it.

A team of 20,000 units of advanced spiritual elements, a team of 15,000 units of giant tree people. This combination of offense, defense, group and one group and one group makes all the troops that boast of being the "ground meat grinder" pale.

"Huh... the spiritual elements are all dead, but... it's good to die, it's worth it!" Zhang Mu immediately led his army to run into the city when he was in the counter-encirclement, and while he was in the east, west and north, the three gates escaped again and again, and everyone was guarding.

If breaking through the siege wall is considered a victory, then in these 20 minutes, the Wolf of Osaka defeated Chinatown at least 10 times.

The lack of troops is a reality that Chinatown has to face.

"There are 25 minutes left! Twelve! Come on! Hold on!" Myth Sword clenched his fists and was unable to participate in this battle, which made him feel very regretful. If he had known that such a big battle would have happened, he would not have attacked the Ice Temple.

The battle has been going on for 80 minutes without realizing it. The Osaka Wolf Guild was still unable to completely wipe out the remnants of Chinatown. Their high-level soldiers lost at least 20% to 30% of their combat effectiveness under the prophecy of the Octopus Emperor Paul.

Suddenly, a large piece of golden light flashed from Zhang Mu's white bone mammoth. With him as the center point, the golden light spreads around in a rippling shape. The battlefield seemed to usher in a new sun. All the troops in Chinatown were blessed with a buff. The name of this buff is "The Sing of the Legion".

This is the third killer move that Zhang Mu has always held in his hand and refused to use! What he wants is not attack or movement speed, but the instantaneous filling of shooter ammunition!

There are no more than 10 level 5 guilds in the 9th district, and there are no more than 5 players with the Legion Captain skills. Unfortunately, Chinatown happens to be one of them, and both of them account for the entire.

"Long-range shooter! The ammunition is full, beat me hard!"

"Haha! Damn, boss, you still have this trick! He is so handsome!" The members of Chinatown were so excited that they were so excited, while Xiao Chuanxiong was a little puzzled: "What kind of skill is this used by Twelve Wings? Isn't their shooters no ammunition? Didn't the ammunition truck also be destroyed by magic? But why..."

"Can't fight anymore! Withdraw quickly, the troops we left on the edge can no longer defend, and the number of reinforcements in Chinatown is increasing..." Ye Feng reminded loudly. In fact, he had such a premonition before the station was opened. Chinatown was definitely not as easy to deal with as imagined. As for Xiaochuanxiong's failure this time, it can only be said that he did not understand the trump card hidden by the Twelve-winged Angels...

‘Octopus Emperor Paul, Legion Captain’s skill… Humph, I’m afraid your trump card will be out too. Next time, next time, I will definitely beat you…’ Ye Feng chuckled and led the remaining troops to quickly escape from the battlefield.

"I'm resurrected! Brothers, rush for me!" Suddenly, a loud roar broke out in mythological wound, with a thick and inflammatory voice, but Zhang Mu's whisper was like the snow water on a thousand-year-old iceberg, completely extinguishing his hot heart. Zhang Mu said: "Next time early, we have won.

"Brothers, you are heroes!"

"Wow!"
Chapter completed!