Chapter 204: Twelve's "follower" is also very strong

While Zhang Mu was fighting with "Wenwen" and "Xiaokai", the front-line war had become a mess. For half an hour, the reinforcements of the frozen and mythology continued to do as if they had stimulants, which made the "Sad Place" and "Evil Refuge" that triggered the battle a spectator. The victory and defeat between the two guilds had been decided, and "Sadness was temporarily at a disadvantage. However, relying on the number of people, Sadness destroyed many elite players in the Evil Refuge in the form of a wheel battle.

Although the evil shelter has the advantage, he dare not pursue it rashly. After all, the large troops of the myths in the rear are coming one after another. The left hand is kind and pondered for a moment, and simply takes his younger brothers back to the town to defend. He is so happy to watch the show.

"Brother, stop fighting, your big lizard shooter will be wiped out again if you continue to fight. The remaining 'one's' will be left to us to deal with." The fat man said with concern.

Zhang Mu didn't want to continue fighting, but each of the players in this group of "only studio" carries a large number of strategic treasures. These treasures may not be a big deal in the later stage, but in the early stage of the game, they can greatly improve the heroic offensive and defensive capabilities of the studio members. These treasures are very attractive to Zhang Mu.

If Zhang Mu was just alone, he would definitely choose to withdraw without hesitation. After all, as the map level rises, the strategic treasures carried by the players will get better and better. But he cannot retreat now, and he still has to support everyone in the studio. Everyone has not even worn the most ordinary "+1" strategic treasures. It is not that they have no money, but that Zhang Mu does not let them spend money to buy these useless things. Zhang Mu has long been disliked by single-attribute strategic treasures.

"When I destroy Aya and the emperor, I will retreat. Fatty, Xiaolong, come back! Xiaoyang, Along, I will protect me to withdraw my troops later. I will personally lose more troops than all of you."

This is indeed Zhang Mu's true thought. If anyone in the studio fought several battles in a row, the number of casualties in the army would be several times that of him. This has a lot to do with the player's personal operations, hero level, strategic treasures and military cooperation. Not everyone is as crazy as Zhang Mu. There are too few players like him who have first-class operations, first-class treasures, and first-class soldiers. Longgen and Chen Long do have good operations and awareness, but compared to Zhang Mu, they are more than one worse.

Zhang Mu rubbed his palms and selected the elf woman named "One Aya" to the attack target. Zhang Mu clearly saw that the only support troops were still on the road, so he had to kill these two "showers" before they arrived.

The players watching the game became excited as Zhang Mu's hero moved. Although dozens of troops started fighting at the same time, which unit had a gorgeous battle that was comparable to the "twelve-winged Angel"?

"Hey, Aya, be careful! He is heading towards you!" The emperor was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "He must have found that our support force is coming soon, and he wants to destroy us and then escape!"

Aya is a pretty young girl. She took a deep breath and turned around to ask the prince: "Boss, will you fight or not? My two heroes are both magical, and the attack and defense are only 20..."

The prince was a little confused. If what he said was true, then they might not have been able to beat the twelve wings, 30 attacks, 40 defenses, how many levels of his heroes are? And how many strategic treasures should be on him? They should be super best things that cannot be bought on the market, right? Damn, it's really hard to choose...

It was during this moment of hesitation that Zhang Mu crashed Aya into the combat space.

The fierce battle in the game is still heating up, at this moment, a brain hospital in the distant New York-

Liang Qi looked at his watch anxiously. His brother's operation had been going on for 5 hours, why didn't he come out? Didn't something happen to him? At this moment, a brain expert aged 50 years old walked out of the operating room with a smile. Liang Qi immediately jumped up from the chair and asked, "Doctor, how about my brother? He won't really become a vegetative person, right?"

The brain expert was speaking in a bad Chinese language and said with a smile: "Congratulations, your brother's surgery was very successful. The blood in his head has been completely removed and it will not take long to wake up. However, he needs to rest and not be too stimulated!"

Liang Qi burst into tears and almost knelt in front of the doctor, screaming: "Thank you, thank you! I will thank you on behalf of my brother, you are a great man."

The doctor smiled gently, patted his shoulder and said, "Go in, you can go through the discharge procedures tomorrow. As long as you rest for a month, he will recover completely!"

"Yes! Yes, I understand! Oh, Dr. Mike, if you have time to travel to China, I will treat you to dinner!" Liang Qi quickly entered the ward.

The battle on the 5th level map is still continuing, but Zhang Mu, who won four consecutive battles, was unwilling to get involved in the dispute between the two major guilds. Under the protection of Fatty, Wei Yang and others, trotted all the way towards the town, which made the "only" popular.

"Damn it, if you have a habit, don't run away! If you win, go. Do you still have some game morality?" The only kid followed behind Zhang Mu Yingxiong angrily. Unfortunately, no one has learned 'logistics' at this stage and can't catch up with Zhang Mu and his group. Just the recovery speed of the movement force is not on the same level.

Zhang Mu doesn’t have time to reply now. Game morality? Where is this? Boring!

Zhang Mu answered an old friend's call, which was called by a gangster leader. He said that his brother's illness had been cured and he would invite him to dinner after returning to China.

"Hey, don't force me to put all the credit on me, okay? That bonus is what you deserve." Zhang Mu stood at the window and smiled: "When will you go back to China? If you come to Guangshi, say in advance, I'll invite you to drink."

"Yeah! Yeah! That's all we have to say, Amu, where is my sister?"

"Wife, your brother."

"My brother?" Deng Jie didn't change her mind for a moment and asked heartlessly: "Who is my brother?"

"Rogue leader..." Zhang Mu rolled his eyes at her.

"Ah!" Deng Jie suddenly realized, took the phone and said sweetly: "Brother~"

Zhang Mu returned to his position and looked at the only six heroes who were chasing him, and hummed: "This is not over yet."

"Let's kill them, it seems we're afraid of him." The fat man continued to bewitch Zhang Mu.

"I don't do it. The troops are consumed too much. Not to mention that all the evil ghosts are dead, even the big lizard shooter will destroy the group. Now the only range that can be used is the confessional priest. If even this army is dead, how can I still live on the 5th level map? Why, my hands are so itchy that I can't stand it?" Zhang Mu picked up his arm. He saw the extremely sexy bag running out of the maze to reinforce his mythical wound, and gave a wink at Yese Romance: "Yese, Ahshang has also been moved. Let's just destroy them one-on-one. The strategic treasures on this group are very fertile, but they will definitely lose a lot of troops. Don't forget to eat enchantments before fighting..."

"Hehe." Yese Roman threw two potato chips into his mouth, and the bite was clattering and said vaguely: "Why didn't you say it earlier? If you said it earlier, I'll rape them with you..."

"Ha?!" Everyone was stunned.

The night was romantic and saw that the three men in the studio were looking at him with strange eyes. When they knew they had said the wrong thing, they quickly coughed and defended: "The tongue is completely a tongue-off!"

"Okay, wait until you gather together, kill them and shoot them back. Remember, don't be embarrassed!" Zhang Mu did not forget to remind him.

"Haha! OK!" Everyone burst into laughter.

The only studio—

"I want to see where he is going to run!"

"It's so strange. It's normal for the Twelve Wings to run. After all, the troops have lost so much, but why are the followers around him running with him... What a coward!"

"Our attack target is only Twelve Wings. For the others, as long as they don't mess with us, let's not worry about him!"

"kindness!"

The phone suddenly rang. As soon as the prince answered, he heard the sharp and harsh voice of the frozen silkworm: "Stop chasing, stop chasing! It will be dangerous to chase you again!"

"What's the danger? Haven't you watched the battles just now, the Twelve Wings no longer have long-range attack capabilities." The prince was a little dissatisfied.

"It's not the twelve wings! They are slim and slim! Their military strength is very strong! It's definitely not inferior to the twelve wings!" The ice-crossing silkworm said hurriedly: "Don't chase after you again! Really!"

"Is there such a thing? It's impossible. If it's very strong, why do they run?" The prince looked at the six one-star teams of the other party that had gathered together on the map in confusion. They were Chenlong, Weiyang, slim figure, romantic night color, dragon root, and mythical wounds.

"Boss, what do they mean? It seems that they are not running away, waiting for us!" said the "Only Ghost Hand" who is known for its operation strangely.

The prince's expression froze for a moment. After cutting off his phone, he said ruthlessly: "Destroy them!"

In the distance, looking at the "only studio member" who brought the enemy into the combat space, the Frozen Silkworm cursed an idiot in his heart and shouted in the channel: "Retreat, retreat, retreat, stop fighting! There are many opportunities to fight in the future! There are truce today!"

"They...their strength...how can it be...they're over!" The only studio member looked at his screen in a daze. After a while, he glanced at his partner's screen. The troops under Twelve Wings actually had double-level 6 upgraded troops! Their strength was even stronger than Twelve Wings himself!

The players who entered the game with no interest almost jumped up from the chair in surprise and called their partners and said, "Damn it! Look, this is the hero invincible! Not only the Twelve Wings, but his followers are also very powerful, haha!"
Chapter completed!