Chapter 160: The Ice Demon Realm and Myth

The temple flower said anxiously: "Brother Cuckoo, you can't be like the widows of the Evil Valley and the Killing Alliance, right? If that's true, I think our Temple Guild can only withdraw from the e-district and change the area to develop..."

"Is it that serious?" The ice-crossed silkworm frowned. There are indeed many war reports on the attacks of the Temple Guild in the forum recently, but those who were beaten out were peripheral members. The core power of the Temple should not be damaged. He was driven out of the e-district? Damn, who has such great ability?

The little flower of the temple sighed: "Brother Cuck, Brother Gun really can't help this face, so I asked me to talk to you... As long as you agree to form an alliance and provide a little assistance, the temple will definitely overcome this difficulty. Brother Gun's requirements are not high, so he only asks 100 experts from Frozen to help... The relocation fee and..."

"Stop, fuck me! 100 masters help? Who did your temple provoke?" The Frozen Silkworm interrupted Xiaohua for the second time, cursing in his heart. This is really outrageous. Do you think the masters are flies in the pit, grab them one by one? 100 masters! If there were 100 masters, the "myth" would have been cleared out long ago.

"Twelve-winged Angel..." The temple flower slowly said this name.

"Twelve-winged Angel? The person who traded with me is..." The little devil in the air suddenly closed her mouth.

"This guy is very popular recently. I heard that he won the first place in the event. What is his origin? What guild?" asked the Frozen Silkworm slowly.

"I have no origin, and I can't find out what guild he has been in before, as if it had appeared out of thin air. Although it is a hostile relationship, I have to admit that this person has a very leadership talent, and I'm afraid his ability is still above you, Brother Cuck..."

"Fuck, just a newcomer. The way he is going to go back is still far. Compared to me, he is too tender." Frozen Silkworm said in a ummy voice: "Go and tell Lao Qian, if the other party has too many people, please withdraw. Don't fuck him head-on. It's not cost-effective. I'll give you some cleaner 3 and 4 maps and move them in to take refuge. I've been fighting with Myths so hard recently that I can't draw so many experts to help you. I'll decide whether to come or not."

"Really? Then I will thank you for Brother Gun first." The little flower in the temple was overjoyed.

"Don't thank you first, let the backbone of your meetings who are preparing to relocate sign a 7-day Class B covenant with me first..."

"What?!" The temple flower said angrily: "Brother Chong, are you too much?"

"Fuck, what's the excessive thing about this? You don't fucking understand what it means to live under someone else's roof? The dog in the water bargained with me, sign if you want to sign, get out of here if you don't want to sign. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

The Frozen Demon Realm is one of the well-known online game guilds in China. Its strength is comparable to the "myth" and there are many elite players. As the boss of the Frozen Demon Realm, there is no need for Silkworms to be polite to the Temple Old Gun. In terms of strength and background, the two are not on the same level.

"Wait until I go back and ask Brother Gun..." The temple little flower swallowed his anger.

"Go, if you want to save face, delete the account and transfer the area. If you want to be protected, you have to listen to me. What is the saying? Do you want to sleep on firewood and taste gall? Haha..."

"Fuck..." The temple flower cursed inwardly.

After the temple flower left, the Frozen Silkworm groaned: "You can't live your own evil deeds, you're an idiot! By the way, little devil, you said that the person you traded with just now was the twelve-winged angel? Didn't you admit it wrong?"

The little devil inflated shook his head: "Absolutely not, this name is easy to remember."

"A mere newcomer dares to be so arrogant..." The corner of the ice silkworm's mouth moved, burying the name deep into his mind. What he needs to deal with now is the 'myth' that makes him headache instead of the twelve wings...

"What? What does silkworms really say?" Lao Gun looked at the temple little flower who had just returned from the Internet cafe in anger. His anger burned wildly in his body. The wound on his body had been healed a lot after these days of recuperation. Only his forehead had not healed yet. The wounds that had been sewn with more than twenty needles were growing new flesh. At this time, he looked as disgusting as a reptile.

"Brother Gun, don't act irritating. We have become the target of public criticism. If you get involved in Bingfeng, you may have to delete the account and transfer the area... To be honest, it's not a big deal to transfer the area. What I'm afraid of is our members..." Xiaohua of the Temple advised with a frown.

"Turn the fart area! Don't turn!" The old gun was wandering around the house like a jackal who was suffocated, fighting hard. It's absolutely not possible. The Temple Guild is now in a mess and is definitely not a match for those small guild alliances. Listen to the words of the silkworms, and move to be a betrayal dog. Damn, where should this face be put? The boss of the guild still has to be a working person for others? How should others view themselves when it is reported?

The little flower of the temple seemed to guess Lao Qian's thoughts and said with a smile: "Brother Gun, you don't have to worry so much. Let the prince and the others move to develop first. Just move a few days later. At that time, you won't have to sign a Class B convoy..."

Hearing the words of the Temple Xiaohua, Lao Qian finally nodded: "Okay, let's listen to you, let's do this first! Fuck the twelve wings! I'm not finished with you!"

Late at night, 1 o'clock, Studio 12.

"Damn, why haven't you moved here yet?" Mythshu found Zhang Mu while wandering around the maze. He obviously had a treasure house around him, but he couldn't go down to explore the treasure. This feeling of scratching his heart and heart is not ordinary discomfort.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "What's the hurry? Come on, at most, it takes another half an hour."

"The druids in my deputy city still lack a lot of resources to upgrade. You said, how can I not be anxious at this critical moment? Brother, I have now stocked up 40 little dignities. How about it, right?" said the Myth Sorrowful.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, so he said in a depressing manner: "I forgot that you are a world-class expert... I guess the golden bulls in your family are all in groups..."

"Please, please don't talk to yourself, are you okay? You are a guild boss at least." Zhang Mu shrugged helplessly.

"The boss is also a human being. Have you never seen a boss who talks a lot? Everyone is a pure man, why are you shy?"

"Damn, I won't talk nonsense to you, I'll go take a shower!" Zhang Mu stretched out his arms and entered the bathroom.

‘Level 5 map, I’m finally here. Hehe, there are still only two players, it’s fun to think about it…’ Zhang Mu smiled while talking to himself.

(Since the game has built-in partition system, there are no foreign players in the 3, 4, and 5th level maps. Each country has a map to develop, and they will only meet after the 6th level map.)

In the current hero game, the average time spent per battle is 2 to 3 minutes, and the longest one will not exceed 5 minutes. In these few minutes, there are more than 500 heroes killed, and both sides will be damaged.

The battle reports appeared on the screen in rows, watching their members being defeated one after another, and the faces of the mythical wound were wrapped in a layer of dead gray. The number of "one-star squads" invited by Frozen was too large, and the mythical wounds of the one-star squad that was also controlled could naturally be easily defeated, but other members who had never done the task of carrying the general were in trouble. Except for the backbone of the association with particularly strong troops, those second-rate and third-rate members could not beat the other party at all. Although the situation on the scene had not yet been one-sided, the Mythical Guild obviously lost to the other party.

"Haha! Kill them all! Destroy their city!"

With the cry of the frozen silkworms, the morale of the frozen wilderness rose sharply!

The Mythical Guild is very dangerous! The formation begins to appear in chaos!

"Dad, haven't it been repaired yet?" Zhang Mu wandered around the house uneasyly, with gurgling sweat falling on the ground, while others were holding newspapers and magazines to manually create some cool breezes for themselves. The whole studio was like a steamer!

Zhang Yunfei skillfully tucked the electric pliers and snorted: "You little brat dare to say it? Who told you to turn on your computer all day long? Fortunately, you just burned the fuse! Next time, let's see if you dare to sleep with your computer on!"

"I, I know I'm wrong! I promise not to hang up next time..."

Zhang Mu was also extremely depressed. Since he came back, everyone's laptop computers have never been powered... If there is electricity, there would be no such embarrassing things. Alas, why did you choose to burn the fuse at this time? No, you have to buy a generator in a few days...

About 20 minutes later, Zhang Yunfei wiped off the sweat from his forehead, closed the safety cover with a 'slap', and then opened the switch, and smiled and said, "It's done!"

Buzz…

Computer screen, air conditioning and fluorescent lights are turned on at the same time!

"Dad! You are so awesome!" Zhang Mu jumped back to his position excitedly, and started the host in a hurry. He didn't know how the situation was on the other end of the myth.

Zhang Yunfei laughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't look at who I am. I was the number one electrician in the factory back then! You guys play, remember, don't hang up the phone anymore. The weather is hot now, and it will be awesome if it catches fire." Seeing these young people plunging into the game, Zhang Yunfei didn't say anything, but just left the studio with a humming sound. I will teach these stinky little guys a lesson when I have supper!

"I just burned the fuse...Ah, what's the situation now?" Zhang Muden asked in the game.
Chapter completed!