Chapter 682 The Last 12 Hours

In the early morning, just as the sky was dawn, Zhang Mu tiptoed over and got out of bed, walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and it took nearly 10 minutes to get everything done. As soon as he was about to enter the game cabin, he heard Deng Jie's voice coming from behind, "Husband, do you still have a fever~"

Zhang Mu turned his face, grabbed his hair, and laughed and said, "Wife... You're awake. I thought the movement was light enough... The fever has improved a lot, and the cold is just this strange. It feels like it's about to recover in the morning, and the condition will worsen at night. Don't worry, I'm fine. But you, why don't you sleep more? It's only 5:30." While speaking, Zhang Mu walked over and hugged Deng Jie's waist.

Deng Jie*******'s eyelids and smiled and said, "Well, it's not that you woke me up, it's that I can't sleep myself~ I'm all broken by you! I've played games before, but no game can attract me like Hero Invincible. I feel so uncomfortable when Chinatown was besieged! Husband, can we win this time?"

"Can you win!" Zhang Mu said firmly and confidently: "With me here, you can definitely win! The Alliance Legion is just a group of mobs! Don't be afraid of them!"

Deng Jie nodded vigorously and said, "Well! We will definitely win!" After that, she broke free from Zhang Mu's arms, ran into the bathroom, and shouted, "I'll make breakfast! You can't have an empty stomach anymore! - Husband, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat--"

After Deng Jie left, Zhang Mu entered the game cabin and logged into the game.

Zhang Mu said it firmly, but he didn't think so in his heart. Although he had several large-scale battles with the Alliance Legion yesterday and finally won the victory, the prospects for Chinatown are still slim.

The Alliance Legion is definitely not as simple as a "mob". In terms of personal average combat ability, there is no need to be a Chinese city! What's more, their number is twice that of China City.

"Damn it, you guys just come! The soldiers come and the generals come and block the water and the soil! Let's see who can laugh to the end!" Zhang Mu cursed and successfully entered the game.

Chinatown, Dragon Wall—

"Why are you getting up so early? Are you sick? You will go to sleep more." The Emperor of the 'Big Butler' immediately started to talk. Although he didn't sleep all night, he was in good spirits.

"Who doesn't have a headache or fever, it will be better in a few days." Zhang Mu asked: "Last night, the Alliance Legion did nothing stupid, such as coming to siege the city in the middle of the night."

The emperor waved his hand: "No, it's very stable. Yesterday you completely wilted them."

Zhang Mu said, "That's good, thank you for your hard work."

"Oh, by the way!" said the Emperor: "There is good news to tell you."

"What?"

"The top of the gods, the Destroy Heaven, and the three major guilds of the Divine Sect will be able to enter the Chinatown battlefield in less than 3 hours. Many small guilds joined the guild this morning and were ready to wait for the dispatch."

"Oh? How many people did they bring here?" Zhang Mu's face flashed with joy. He had heard of these three guilds in his previous life. They were all super strong guilds who were on maps above 8 to 9, and their strength was definitely not inferior to "myths". The reason why they were not "myths" was famous because these guilds acted very low-key.

"The three major guilds have 1.2 million, and the retail guild has 500,000. Together, there are almost 1.7 million reinforcements."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhang Mu laughed and said, "Good news, it is indeed good news!"

However, before Zhang Mu was happy for a long time, the emperor said again: "Well, there is still bad news."

"Bad news?" Zhang Mu raised his eyebrows: "Don't breathe heavily when speaking, what is the bad news?"

"Have you heard of the two foreign guilds, the 'Religious Court' and the 'Heaven Court'?"

"Religious Court...The Heresy Inquisition!!" Zhang Mu's head exploded with a buzzing sound.

If the "Gods", "Destroy the Heaven", "Shenzong", and "Netherworld" are super powerful associations, then the "Religious Court" and "Heavenly Court" are the "ultimate strong associations" far above them. In the previous life, there were less than 10 world-class ultimate strong associations that entered the 10th level map, including the "Religious Court" and "Heavenly Court". They have countless members, as numerous as oxen, and their branches are spread across all levels of maps, especially their presidents, "Pope" and "Pope". They are well-known in the Internet world, and they are two big names who have turned their hands and turned their hands, and they are even much higher than their current reputation.

Just as Zhang Mu was in deep thought, the emperor was a little anxious: "Hey, hey, twelve, why are you stunned? Talent?"

After several consecutive calls, Zhang Mu was pulled back from his memories.

Zhang Mu stabilized his agitation and said seriously: "How many people have they come this time? Are the Pope and the Pope here?"

"Pope, Pope? The meaning of these two titles is the same..." The emperor muttered in a low voice, saying, "No, the religious court came from the Great Elder John, the heretics came from the Bishop Neil, and the two armies were commanded by them."

"John...Neil..." Zhang Mu repeatedly chewed these two names. His rebirth really had little impact on foreign countries. John and Neil were indeed senior officials of the "Courtary" and "Judgement".

"How many of them are there?"

"Uh, this..." The emperor was hesitant.

"1 million?" Zhang Mu had a bad premonition.

"It has to be doubled..." The emperor looked bitter.

"Hiss!" Zhang Mu took a deep breath, his hands and feet were cold.

After a while, Zhang Mu's angry roar came from the channel.

"What the hell is this? 1.7 million reinforcements came from Chinatown, and 2 million came from their alliance legion! Emperor, calculate the number of people for me!"

"After the fierce battle last night's loss of Chinatown..."

"Talk directly to the comparison of the strength of the reinforcements between the two sides after the arrival of the reinforcements." Zhang Mu interrupted the emperor's words.

"The number of people who can fight in Chinatown is about 3 million, and the number of people in the Alliance Legion is about 5.2 million."

"There are still 2 million more people than us...!"

‘Fortunately, I was ready to set up six lines of defense in advance. If it weren’t for this, Chinatown would have been flooded by their sea of ​​people in the morning... Now, there is a gap in the Dragon Wall, so I will definitely not be able to hold on for long. There are still two lines of defense left. Can I defend their 5 million troops? Bastard Yaqi, you can’t marching and fighting, your diplomatic methods are quite powerful...’ Zhang Mu’s face turned blue and purple.

This is definitely an unprecedented disaster in Chinatown!

"Fight with them!" Zhang Mu gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Let the brothers gather at 8 o'clock! If nothing unexpected happens, the results will be made in these 12 hours during the day... Whether Chinatown wins or loses, it's all in these 12 hours!"
Chapter completed!