The storm-like encirclement lasted only 40 minutes, and the stt members on the battlefield were beaten to pieces, and some of them were forced to go offline, which escaped the disaster.

"Oh, Brother Shao, we traveled for 4 days and only had a good time for 40 minutes. This is not reasonable, right?"

"That's right, I strongly demand compensation for mental damages!"

The members of Chinatown protested dissatisfiedly, and the myth of knowing the truth immediately chose to pretend to be dead.

Looking at the full of members of Chinatown standing beside him, Zhang Mule slowly ran into a newly refreshed "Four-arm Naga" and returned to the city. His troops were exhausted too much and needed replenishment in urgent need.

After a month of military accumulation, even the 8th-level Black Bull King, Zhang Mu has nearly 230 heads on hand. (The 2th-level Black Bull King Shed produces 7 heads a day. The higher the level of the troops, the less the output.)

"I can't eat a fat man in a day. The Golden Marrow Pill is a elixir of the heaven-deficient level. Even if it takes a long time, it's worth it. Another month... it will definitely be done!" Zhang Mu recruited troops while typing and chatting with the members.

"The third-level main line dungeon in the new month has not been made yet, and it's time for Scorpion King to add it. I'll be busy in the next time."

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...

In Nan City, the atmosphere dropped sharply. In December, heavy snow fell on the sky, and the beautiful city was instantly shrouded in silvery white.

A group of more than ten young men and women appeared in the lobby of the Nanshi Airport. They were from the "Twelve Studios". The purpose of this trip was to participate in the annual "China City Online Game Guild offline gathering".

"Huh, it's like smoking." Deng Jie was wearing a white down jacket and gloves embroidered with cartoon characters, and exhaled a series of mist.

Zhang Mu held a simple gift box in his left hand and a little girl in his right hand, and smiled and said, "Although it is called 'Nanshi', the climate here is similar to that in the north, with four distinct seasons."

The fat man looked left and right and muttered, "Brother, didn't you say Ahsan would send someone to pick us up? Where are the people?"

"Well, he said he was coming to pick us up, but..."

At this moment, a man and two women walked over quickly in the distance. The young man tilted his head and smiled, "It's twelve."

"Ah-shen?" Zhang Mu heard the voice of the myth, laughed and said, "So you are so good at Lushan~"

"Hahahaha! My buddy is much more handsome than you think, well, but I didn't expect you to be so young." Myth smiled carelessly: "Come with me, all brothers are waiting to see you."

Mythshu is a young man with very beautiful facial features. He is a few years older than Zhang Mu. His personality is exactly the same as in the game. He is quite familiar with a bit of shameless and skinless.

"Fatty, you are really fat."

"Depend on!"

"The night is romantic? Wow, such a beautiful beauty! Are you a famous flower owner? We have nothing to do to hook up?"

"Go and go! There are two big beauties around you, you are not satisfied yet, and you have to have a limit on your fickleness, right?" Ye Se gave him romantic glance.

"Hahahaha!" Mythical wounds hugged the two young girls beside him and introduced: "Twelve, this is a cute girl, this is Xiaoxue~ Do you remember?"

"Your sister! I told you ten thousand times and called me Mengmeng! Why do you always have no memory? The idiot is hurt! - Hello, I am Mengmeng!" As he spoke, his misty big eyes kept sweeping around Zhang Mu, full of curiosity.

"Hello, I'm Xue'er." In contrast, the girl named Xiaoxue is much shy and seems to be a little shy.

"Hello you guys!"

How could Zhang Mu not remember these two? When he first met Myth Sword, he chatted with these two fans in the Myth Guild. But he didn't have a long time to get in touch with each other and was not familiar with each other.

"It's almost the Northeast, it's so cold." Liang Qi shrank his head hard and said with a smile: "Ashang, I'm the first time I met, my name is..."

"Rogue leader! A standard and strong Northeastern mouth~ hahahaha!"

"Hehe~"

After boarding the bus, Zhang Mu asked: "Who are there people attending the party this time? Are you here?"

"There are so many people, hundreds or thousands of people! Da Ben and the Supreme One will probably not arrive tomorrow. Da Tian, ​​the bandits are here, and they should be drinking in the club..."

"Isn't there a thousand people, this scale a bit scary... is it considered an illegal gathering?" Zhang Mu was a little surprised. This scene was almost as good as participating in the 'National Honor'.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't cause trouble, the police uncles don't have time to care about our affairs. Moreover, my buddy still has a little popularity in Nanshi, so..." Mythical's sad eyes suddenly turned to Wu Ling and Qin Xiaoke, and asked, "What are these two?"

"Wu Ling, Qin Xiaoke, the champion of the heroes and the runner-up." Zhang Mu introduced with a smile.

"Ah? Heroes compete for the championship, are you the runner-up?" Mythshu was shocked. He never expected that Zhang Mu's studio, in addition to a group of invincible top masters, also had the championship and runner-up player in the competition for the championship.

"Is your studio too awesome, all-round development?"

"Where is it? It's just a gimmick to bring together some like-minded friends~" Zhang Mu smiled modestly.

Whether it is Zhang Mu or the myth, everyone has been fighting together in the game for almost half a year, so there is no gap when chatting, and they unknowingly arrive at the party venue.

This is a newly built community club. The surrounding environment is pretty good, but unfortunately most of the scenery in the courtyard is covered with snow.

"It's not bad, where did you find this place?" Zhang Mu praised loudly, his eyes constantly circling in the garden.

"Hehe, this is Nanshi. As long as it doesn't rain, what's the matter that I don't know about my myths, and what's the matter that I can't handle?"

Ye Se rebuked romantically: "Look at your proud look, like a gangster."

"Hey, don't say that, I'm a first-class good citizen! Don't slander me!"

With the sound of laughter, Mythshu and everyone entered the club. After a simple registration, Zhang Mu and his group entered the second floor under the guidance of Mythshu. There was a place for the party. When you walk on the stairs, Zhang Mu could hear a laugh from the second floor.

"More than 1,000 people, the food problem seems to be a bit serious..." Zhang Mu sighed softly.

Myth said with a sad smile: "Don't worry if I do my business. I have greeted more than 10 nearby hotels. They are all responsible for our food, and accommodation is not a problem. There are no other things in Nanshi, but there are many hotels. Well... By the way, in order to hold this party, I sold 200 strategic treasures in the warehouse... I haven't had time to tell you."

"Well? 200 strategic treasures? How much money is it enough?"

"The rest are all made up by the members themselves..." Myth scratched his hair embarrassedly.

"Oh, if you don't have enough money, tell me!"
Chapter completed!