Chapter 171 Dragon Fly Treasure House

The battle between the two major guilds of Myth and Frozen has not yet been formalized, and the atmosphere in the e-district has begun to become tense, which is most appropriate to describe it as surging. Small-scale battles are ignited one after another on each level of 4 map, and it is almost impossible to break out. The guilds of both sides have joined the battle one after another, and hundreds of players have been cleared out of the strategic map every day. Who says that the dear one is dead? It is still hard to say now. After all, both sides are both qualified and powerful online game guilds. When it comes to organization, discipline and the number of elite players are basically at the same level.

With one day left before the Myth launches the general attack, Zhang Mu brought all his troops to clear out the Dragon Fly Treasure House. This was the plan he had decided a few days ago. Seeing that the two guilds were about to fight, he wanted to take advantage of this chaos to gain a merit and strategic treasure for himself. The Flying Dragon King and the Royal War Eagle undoubtedly became an excellent army in battle with players. Super high defense, attack, and quite good speed, and blessed with movement acceleration, it would definitely be a nightmare for enemy troops!

When you really fight with the players, you cannot let the priest go out to participate in the battle before you have to. The reason is very simple. At this stage, the players' strategic levels have all risen, and magic towers must have been built. What if the opponent sees the victory is hopeless and smashes harmful magic on the priest? If dozens of priests die in a battle, Zhang Mu will definitely cry heartbroken. It would rather die 500 sharpshooters than die 10 priests! The precious 6th-level long-range troops are the first protection target. Whether the wild monsters can be smoothly successful on the 5th level map depends on these priests in big blue robes!

A game club—

"Boss, all the 4th level maps in the e-district are like a pot of porridge. Our members are attacked at every moment. They kick out of the strategic map. Hurry up and think of a solution." The male player who was speaking had just been besieged by several small guild members. Although he was lucky enough to win three games, his long-term accumulated troops were consumed and he felt very depressed.

The ice silkworm frowned slightly when he heard this. What the hell is going on? Isn’t it just a fight between two guilds? There were only 10 guilds on both sides participating in the war, but in just a few days, there were 130 guilds that jointly participated in the war. What exactly do these bastards want to do? You don’t have to do this by catching up with fishing, right?

"I can't figure it out too. Why has the Myth brought so many second- and third-rate guilds to help? Myths seem to have no such high reputation. In my impression, the ones that can be used to respond to our big guild can't calculate 10 companies by hand, which is really strange." The Ice Crocodile Silkworm held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a sad look: "There must be someone behind it, but who is it? How could he have such a high prestige? If you don't understand, you can't understand it at all."

"Boss." The man who was speaking just now leaned over and said, "Do you think this matter will have something to do with the Temple Guild? Looking at the posts posted by players on the forum, it seems that the Temple Gun said something crazy during the competition, which aroused public anger. At that time, the competition was all the strong domestic congressmen..."

The Frozen Silkworm nodded slightly and groaned: "Damn, this 25-year-old gun seems to think it's great to have money. This is great... I shouldn't be pitiful to him and take him in." The Frozen Silkworm spat and shouted: "Now, there are more than 60 alliance guilds in the myth, and we have more than 70 in the overall strength, we are still better than the myth. If we really want to fight, we still have the advantage, but we must not be careless. I can't control the other pictures, and I don't have the heart to take care of them, but the '8199' map stationed by the main force must be kept!"

The frozen silkworm bombed off the ashes and said sinisterly: "To fight this battle, I spent hundreds of thousands to ask for a bounty hunter..." After a pause, the frozen silkworm pondered: "What makes me feel at ease is not a myth or a temple, but the person who fuels the fire behind the scenes. Who is he?"

After an hour of long-distance raid, Zhang Mu finally arrived at the door of the first Dragon Fly Treasure House. After adjusting the troops in the One-Star Team, he rubbed his palm and pierced it in.

The fighting style of Dragon Fly Treasure House is different from other Treasure Houses. It belongs to the "one wave of multiple batches" combat method. The number of dragon flies appears and the number of teams, the more dragons you get after the victory. This is somewhat similar to the stand-alone heroes.

Involved in combat space.

Zhang Mu's military strength: 2400 mobs, 250 werewolfs, 200 sharpshooters, 800 lizard shooters, 80 shield infantry, 160 crusaders, 130 golden bulls, 340 royal war vultures, 70 confessional priests, 40 flying dragon kings, 9 dragon fly, heavy crossbow chariot. (Marching tent: 60 dragon fly, 60 giant lizards)

In order to capture these two dragon fly treasure houses, Zhang Mu recruited the "Farmer Uncle" who had been hoarded in the town for the first time. After so long hoarding, the number of farmers had actually exceeded 3,000, but there were really no gold coins in Zhang Mu's town.

Now, the gold coins and resources in Zhang Mu Town are all double digits, and he has converted all his economy into combat power. Another thing is that, given that the number of sharpshooters has been unable to form (or is whitewashed every time they are formed), Zhang Mu dismantled the god-given feet of the Holy Temple City and put them in the swamp town. The big lizard snatched the sharpshooter's position in the legion for no reason. As for why this is happening, let alone Zhang Mu, even these two arms are probably confused.

The battle officially began. Looking at the large yellow dragon fly squad opposite, Zhang Mu grinned and smiled. It seemed that the number of flying dragons this time would never be small!

There is no doubt that the opponent's dragon fly was the first to attack. The first to rush over were 10 teams of dragon fly. Six of them cruelly surrounded the mob in the corner. Amid the miserable and sharp screams, the number of mob uncles wearing red clothes and only 2 blood volume decreased by hundreds, 2,400, and in just one round, they were bitten to 1,700.

The remaining four teams had agreed to surround the archer next to the mob. The number of them was reduced by half under a burst of sting.

Zhang Mu shook his head and sighed: "This army is already abolished."

After blessing the Royal War Eagle with the "Bloodthirsty Magic" and "Holy Spirit Blessing", the blue bird of prey flew to the 6th team of dragon flies, and the spiral sprint was launched. A dazzling light flashed by. The 100-unit dragon flies in the 6th team were killed instantly in an instant. The War Eagle's attack power was too strong, and it was simply the nemesis of the dragon flies with little blood and thin skin!

The remaining four teams were cut into corpses under the siege of the Golden Bull, the Duck King and a group of miscellaneous soldiers.

The first batch of dragon flies had just died in battle, and the second batch ran from a distance to the combat space, and it was still 100 dragon flies.

The mob uncle pushed the team to death, while the little dragon fly cannon fodder took advantage of the gap to protect the big lizard shooter. In this way, the second batch of dragon fly extermination battle began.
Chapter completed!