Chapter 149 Twelve Wings vs Corpse

In the hero game, the later the conditions for entering the major treasure houses and dungeons are more stringent. Not only do you have a certain comprehensive strength, but you also have to pay a certain amount of corresponding resources. For example, if the player wants to enter a dungeon that produces "sulphur", then first you have to hand over the corresponding number of "sulphur" as a ticket, otherwise you will not be able to enter at all. In addition, after the 4th level map, the dungeons on the map are not as easy as it is at this stage. The resources are definitely not as complete as those given by dungeons below level 3, and there are often only a single resource of money and large quantities.

Therefore, if you want to gain a foothold in the future map, you must hoard resources in the early stages. Like the heroes in martial arts movies, people with poor foundations often find it difficult to practice peerless martial arts.

After listening to Zhang Mu's explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

Except for Long Gen who couldn't come over on a long distance map, everyone else got into the 4th level map where Zhang Mu was and entered the maze to abuse monsters with Zhang Mu. Since they could not form a team, only four male and female heroes could be seen riding horses and circling around on the map. This is a pretty funny way to level up.

Every time a few rounds of wild monsters were fought, Zhang Mu would switch to the map to reconnaise the enemy situation. The Avengers of the Temple were obviously professionals and would never waste any extra movement. They lined up a long row on the "road" of the map and drove over like a train.

"It's early, you can run slowly." Zhang Mu measured the distance between the two sides with his hands. This was the skill he learned before rebirth. Based on the terrain and distance, he could roughly measure the time of the enemy's arrival.

At 3 a.m., at this time, everyone would go to bed at Zhang Mu's urging, but today they were different. They surrounded Zhang Mu, waiting to watch this 1-to-15 battle that they could not imagine.

"It really works?"

This sentence is not malicious at all, it is purely the concern between partners. The fat man has been chanting since noon until now.

Zhang Mu pinched the fat man's shoulder and smiled and said, "Believe me, although the losses will be great, I still have to rely on the city walls and arrow towers to resist the confidence of these people. Remember, siege battles are often very tragic, which is why I have to be so anxious to advance the siege technique." He looked at the fat man and the two girls, and laughed and said, "If I really can't do it, aren't you still going to support me?"

At the strong request of the fat man, the three heroes went offline at the gate of Zhangmucheng Town.

"Come on, husband!"

"Well..." Zhang Mu kept watching the troops carried by the opponent's hero and frowned slightly: "It seems that they are players of the 'bounty hunter' nature."

"Borrow hunter nature? What is that?" The night is romantic and strange. Why can Amu always have some fresh words pop up in his mouth?

"Uh..." Zhang Mu remembered that the game was only two months after all, and it is normal for players to have no idea about the "Bounty Hunter". Zhang Mu explained: "To put it bluntly, a group of semi-professional players led their troops to fight against the enemy's main force after collecting a certain amount of cash rewards. They are also called "Death Warriors". These players are similar to us, but they are born purely for money, which is equivalent to using troops in disguise for money."

"Damn, what should I do if their soldiers are all killed?" the fat man asked.

"It takes about 1 to 2 months to train bounty hunters, which is a disposable item. Once the troops are exhausted, their status in the game will be completely ruined..." Zhang Mu felt sad for these people. He worked hard for several months, but in the end he only paid for the poor living expenses of hundreds of yuan.

But then I thought about it that I was once a bounty hunter on the 4th level map. Unfortunately, he had too few troops at that time, and the other party only gave a price of 500 yuan...

It is worth mentioning that the reward of the bounty hunter is proportional to the strength of the troops. The more troops the more rewards you get. There is another way of trading between the bounty hunter and the employer online.

Temple Game Club.

"Brother, who will get on first?" asked a man.

"Whatever." The man sitting in the corner, the gloomy face took out a stack of poker from his arms and turned it on his face, and slowly said, "Go to the youngest one."

"Hey, then I'll do it first." The short man grabbed it with a hint, and the expression on his face seemed a little disappointed. He said in a muffled voice: "Unfortunate, why is it a k..."

"It's my turn." A pair of big hands stretched out from the crowd, and as he flipped and dropped, his cards collapsed on the table.

"Oh..." Everyone shook their heads, not knowing whether they were disappointed or happy.

"Hahaha, it's me, there's no card smaller than Block 3." The master of the big hand called the Temple Corpse in the game. You can tell by looking at the name that he is playing the ghost clan.

The man with a gloomy face tried hard and turned the stool around the spot. He put his legs on the keyboard and stared at the screen and said, "This kid is so unlucky. I met you in the first battle."

The temple corpse laughed wildly: "There is no way, he is not lucky."

"Fuck him!"

"I understand." The temple corpse laughed wildly and pointed into Zhang Mu's town. He didn't even look at the troops in Zhang Mu's city.

"Come on, the ghost clan?" Zhang Mu pondered for a moment, shook his right hand calmly.

Involved in the battle space—

Zhang Mu's strength: 300, 300 sharpshooter, 540 shield infantry, 450 crusaders, 6 dragonflies, heavy crossbow chariot (marching tent: 450 sharpshooter, 50 dragonflies, 370 royal war vultures, 70 golden bulls)

The corpse of the temple: 4200 skeleton warriors, 460 ghosts, 5,500 bloodsucking Counts, corpse thrower.

"Eh? What is that? Is it a stone catapult?" Everyone's eyes were staring at the weird-looking "corpse caster". This thing looked a bit like a meat grinder. The huge equipment was surrounded by wreckage of corpses, and flies were flying around. It looked quite disgusting. Of course, this is for female players, and for men, this thing is really cool!

Zhang Mu licked his lips and pondered: "The corpse-slaughter machine is a kind of weapon of the ghost clan siege. Where did this guy get it..."

"Damn, level 6 city defense? 4 arrow towers, moats? There are so many shield infantry and crusaders. Is this kid a wolf or a sheep? Isn't it so strong, right?" A player shouted softly, and the player on the side said: "Nonsense, if he is not strong, will the old gun pay 150,000 yuan to ask us to attack him? However, with just such a small amount of troops, I'm afraid we won't play, at most 4 teams of soldiers can get him done!"

"No need, I'm enough by myself!" The corpse twisted his neck and sneered repeatedly. Good at the temple, the troops of the temple are all flesh and blood, and his vampires don't have to worry about not having blood.

"Corps, be careful. They are the champion of this competition. Didn't you watch the live broadcast? His operation and consciousness are first-class, and it's not that easy to deal with. What's your mission... Well, kill him 300 sharpshooters."

"You underestimate me so much?" The corpse looked at the gloomy man in the corner with dissatisfaction, and snorted: "I want to kill all his soldiers!"

The battle officially begins!

The Arrow Tower first attacked. Under the attack of the Arrow Tower, the number of skeletons decreased by 180, which can be ignored. After all, the opponent has a massive 4,200 skeleton soldiers.

When Zhang Mu controlled the dragon fly to "weak" the vampire, the remaining five dragon flys on his side blocked the sharpshooter. This fragile "little thing" (referring to the sharpshooter) was the first protection target! Never make mistakes!

It was the corpse's turn to attack. Strangely, his corpse-casting machine did not attack the arrow tower, but instead threw something at Zhang Mu's city wall.

"What's that?"

Zhang Mu watched the black and green object change in the air and smiled and said, "The corpse thrower, the corpse thrower, the corpse thrower is naturally a zombie, haha!"

That's right, it's indeed zombies, and there are more than 800 zombies!

Although the ghost clan did not have long-range attack troops in the early stage, various corpse throwers could come in handy. Fortunately, he did not have a 'skeleton cannon cart'. If he shot 4,200 skeleton warriors in one go...

Just thinking about this, Zhang Mu's body could not help but earthquake. Damn, it's so terrible.

Immediately afterwards, the fastest 500 vampires on the field turned into bats and flew over. At halftime, the corpse hero slapped his right hand - moving faster!

"I expected it long ago! I didn't have any new ideas!" Zhang Mu controlled the crusaders to chop zombies. After two swords, the number of zombies was reduced by more than 500, and the zombies' counterattack only killed more than 20 crusaders Zhang Mu.

About the Crusader Swordsman, Zhang Mu used the crusade camp in the city to temporarily train when the Temple Team was about to arrive in the town. When fighting junglers, they pursued high speed and high attacks, and naturally used the "elite crusader". However, the battle to defend the city is different. While not reducing the attack, they restore their own defense. The "crusader Swordsman" is much stronger than the "elite crusader".

Experts can always wisely use the changes in the military form to make different adjustments in various environments. Obviously, Zhang Mu has done this.

At the same time, the opponent's ghost swayed to the midfield range after sucking away a certain amount of magic from Meng Gangban.

"Slow Great Method!" After this magic was placed on the ghost, the sharpshooter attacked the vampire with all his strength. This thing is definitely a low-level soldier killer!

With a total of 600 sharpshooters shooting straight arrows, the number of vampires suddenly decreased by more than 200! Accumulated feathers and sinking boats! The power of a large number of low-level soldiers should not be underestimated!

"Damn it!" The corpse cursed softly, and rushed towards Zhang Mu's crusade. What surprised him was that 300 vampires killed only 50 crusaders!

"This... his defense is too high, right?" The corpse screamed.

"Nonsense, you don't even look at what hero he is using, Meng Gangban! Can it not be hard? Fortunately, you are fighting the crusaders, you can fight the shield warriors and see?"

"Depend on!!"

"It's my turn. The vampire meets Meng Gangban. Humph, you are unlucky!" Zhang Mu snorted lightly, and the shield infantry raised his sword and slashed the vampire's face. The number of poor vampires dropped sharply, leaving only more than 120.

"The Ghost Clan is a comprehensive race, so the heroes grow in an evenly manner. However, if the opponent's hero uses the defending general Memphira or attacking general Kenlohag... Then, the strength of the troops under the hero's command has increased by at least 4 times..." Zhang Mu smiled and took off the vampire and turned his face and said, "I'm right, heroes are invincible, heroes are invincible! Without good heroes, how can they be invincible?"
Chapter completed!