Chapter 353: Enemy

"Well, isn't it just to upgrade the direction of the 8th level barracks? You can choose any clan, right? With Brother Mu's current equipment, armor-transparent crossbow, and Scorpion King, the attack output is enough. As for being so distressed?" Long Gen expressed confusion about Zhang Mu's entanglement.

Indeed, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Mu's strength is already too strong. Apart from "pervert", they can't find a second word to describe it.

Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "The armored crossbow chariot is okay to bully wild monsters. When it really expands in the inner domain, you won't really think that just one crossbow chariot is invincible, right? If you want to walk horizontally on the 7th level map, there must be at least two types of 8th-level soldiers in the team. I now have the 8th-level Scorpion King, and I still lack a powerful soldier..."

"The 7th-level map is different from the 6th level. The internal domain is full of computer forces. If you come to a team of 8th-level soldiers, the armored crossbow will be ruined! I know this, I still have it."

Although the advancement of the map is of course beneficial, the danger also increases exponentially. If there is no strong army to suppress the formation, relying on 2-6th-level soldiers to open up the land alone will not be able to bear the damage to the soldiers after each battle. In such a cruel environment, there is only one way to lose less soldiers, that is, to build an 8th-level soldier.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Mu almost searched through the information about the military collected by Wei Yang and finally chose which level 8 soldier to build.

"Wow, brother, you are really used to using 'oxen', why do you choose 'black cow'? Is there any explanation?" The fat man stared at the monster pattern in Zhang Mu's hand in fuss.

Black Bull: The 8th level of the Swamp Clan has not been upgraded to the army, and its speed is average, but its attack, defense and blood sensitivity are extremely high. After upgrading, it is the "Black Bull King". It not only has the "Manniu"'s death gaze, but also the characteristics of range group attack.

Feature 1: Black Bull Armor, reduces physical damage by 30%.

Feature 2: Death Gaze, 10% chance to kill half of the enemy troops of the Black Bull King.

Feature 3: Black bull collision. The longer the distance between the two sides, the greater the damage it causes to the enemy. It is similar to the Knight's "Charge". The difference is that Black bull collision is a fan-shaped group attack. Although the attack covers an area that is not as perverted as Scorpion King, it is not much smaller.

"In the eighth-level troops, in addition to the giant element, the highest defense is this 'Black Bull'. In addition to its attack ability and super strong defense ability, it also comes with a range group attack. Almost no troops can compare to Black Bull, they can resist and fight. Where can I find such a good troops? The most important point is that I have a swamp clan now, and the construction level of swamp towns is not bad..."

The night is romantic and cold water: "Hey, don't be too proud. Have you forgotten how many low-level soldiers died when visiting the reputation of the 'Dragon Cavalry Camp'? Besides, even if you are allowed to fight the Dragon Cavalry Camp, you still need a lot of resources and gold coins?"

Zhang Mu whispered like a thief: "This is the benefit of having a guild... The guild can build a reputation visiting point that does not require a fight... As the president, I think we should develop the swamp clan first... Well, you have no objection, right? What? Have an objection? It's useless. I accidentally made a mistake and couldn't cancel it. What should I do..."

Everyone rolled their eyes and they once again experienced Zhang Mu's shamelessness. It seemed like using power for personal gain?

But it doesn't matter if you think about it carefully. At this stage, players have just used level 7 soldiers. It's too unrealistic to not think about building level 8 soldiers in less than ten days or half a month.

Zhang Mu is the kind of person who thinks about doing it. He immediately began to build a "Black Bull Altar" in China City. Anyway, the resources and gold coins he spent were all released by the guild, so Zhang Mu said he was not under pressure.

"The 'Black Bull Altar' began to be built in China City..."

Originally, Zhang Mu thought he would be protested by other members, and even thought of the excuse. What made him wonder was that the members seemed to have not seen this news and did whatever they should do, as if nothing had happened.

"Uh...it seems that my worries are unnecessary?" Zhang Mu scratched his head and whispered in a low voice.

"Use power for personal gain! You are so shameless!" Suddenly a voice came into Zhang Mu's ears. When Zhang Mu saw the visitor, he immediately said happily: "Now the mayors' cars are all Audi A6. I'm just trying to have such a little bit of personal gain... It's nothing..."

My deity said with a urn: "After building the 'Black Cow Altar', it will be built, and the 'Scorpion Lion Nest' is here to tell you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the myth wound also came in: "Twelve, why didn't the 8th-level reputation institute discuss with me? My God of Death..."

In fact, there are only a few people who can reach the 8th level of reputation at this stage.

Zhang Muha laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will build all the 8th-level reputations of the nine races, it's just a matter of order..."

"Since that's the case, why not build the reputation of the 7th level..."

Zhang Mu shook his head: "This is not possible. The guild's daily income is quite limited. We will soon have an iron-armored general appear. We will start to station troops in the Huili! If you have no visits to the 6th to 7th level reputation, please find some time to go back to the 5th to 6th level map together..."

Seeing that what Zhang Mu said made sense, everyone stopped forcing him and went to do their own things separately.

"When it comes to building tree faults, alas, my swamp clan has not visited the 7th level yet. Let's go back tonight and take a walk..." Zhang Mu said to himself.

At 2:30 that night, after cleaning up the monsters on the second floor of Baicao Garden and hanging the small trumpet inside, Zhang Mu followed the portal to return to the 6th level map.

Although there are many 7th-level reputation buildings on the surface of the 6th-level map, 99% of the troops in these buildings have been destroyed by players. If you visit again, you will only gain reputation and will not trigger battles. (The guards in the 6th-level building will be refreshed once every half month.)

Just as Zhang Mu was busy visiting the 7th-level reputation buildings of each tribe, a 2-star team suddenly walked out of the portal not far from the right. The player was obviously stunned when he saw Zhang Mu, and then ran away and returned to the portal that he could not know where he could reach.

"Strange, I won't hit you, so why are you so scared?" Zhang Mu frowned slightly and muttered a few dissatisfied words.

Suddenly, a row of bright red secret chats popped up on the screen: "If you have the guts, come in with me! Twelve-winged Angel!"

After confirming the player's nationality, Zhang Mu suddenly realized that the other party was the Indian player who was killed by himself with a crossbow.

"Have you got into your mind?"

Zhang Mu is a very safe and mature person. How could he take it seriously if he provoked me? Besides, it is very unwise to enter the portal rashly.

Zhang Mu's ignorance aroused the anger of the Indian player, and he shouted even more happily.

"Hmph, what a coward. I don't even dare to enter a portal! I look down on you! I look down on you!"

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"Hey, why do you pretend to be dead? You won beautifully last time, why do you want to be a turtle this time? Are you Chinese people the only courage?"

"Well... just say it, don't bring my country with you." Zhang Mu replied helplessly.

"Oh, it turns out you are a patriot, then I understand - a timid Chinese! Hahaha..."

"You believe in Islam... the true God Allah, right?"

The Indian player said seriously: "You, you can't believe it, but you must not insult the true god!"

"Then just shut up! Don't bother me! Otherwise, I will care what you believe and will scold you!"

After more than two hours of calm, just as Zhang Mu gathered all his reputation and was about to return home, more than 100 Indian players rushed in from the portal.

"Haha, I see where you are going! It's him, help me destroy him! Just be careful of his crossbow cart!" The Indian player screamed wildly, and the Indian player group that had originally gathered together immediately surrounded Zhang Mu in a circle.

1 person beats 100 people?

Zhang Mu is not stupid. What if he encounters a player with super magic and destroys his crossbow?

Faced with such a wheel battle, Zhang Mu chose to escape. He ran down the map he had already explored, while the Indian players behind him were chasing him.

"Damn it, fortunately I didn't enter the portal and almost got rice rolled..." Even though I was scolded, Zhang Mu still maintained quite rationality. As long as he could enter the Guild City, he would be safe.

"Eh?" After a player leveling in the ancient battlefield switched to the big map, he found Zhang Mu who was fleeing in a panic and exclaimed: "Damn, the twelve bosses are being chased!"

"What? What? The boss is being chased? Damn, brothers, go out with me! Rescue the boss!"

"Damn, who, who doesn't have eyes?"

"Don't worry about him, destroy them!"

At 4 o'clock in the evening, the online rate of Chinatown remains 90%. Although half are hanging up, the other half are living people.

This news is like a firecracker falling into a chicken coop, and the entire Chinese city explodes. Damn, even our boss wants to destroy it, don’t want to mess around, right?

Myth said seriously, "Twelve, do you need help? If you need it, I will go back immediately."

I also said, "Is the other party powerful?"

"The other party has a lot of people. I'm just accumulating reputation. I didn't expect that when I met an enemy, the matter was so big..." Zhang Mu was really distressed, embarrassing!

"Chasing, don't let him run away!" Indian players were like a group of hungry wolves injected with chicken blood, following closely behind Zhang Mu. What's ridiculous is that they did not open the picture in advance, and there was a thick fog of war around them. They did not find that their team had been surrounded by the players in Chinatown.

You chased me for more than ten minutes.

Zhang Mu suddenly stopped, the Indian players were stunned, and the boy who led the lead was overjoyed: "Haha, he has no movement power!"

"Wrong!" Zhang Mu shook his head, looked at the more than a thousand members who had come out of their lives, and sighed: "I don't have to run away anymore. You guys look back..."

hiss!!

Indian players took a breath of cold air at the same time. They looked at the members of Chinatown who surrounded them in horror. The scene could only be described as crowded!

"If you don't have any eyes, you don't know how much you have, just come and touch the president. Are you fucking tired of living?" The guy who spoke obviously saw too many young and dandy people, and was full of rough words.
Chapter completed!