Chapter 525 It’s not my fault to be too strong!

As the battle entered a white-hot stage, many members of the troops or their own lack of strength were wiped out one after another. For the rest of the time, they could only look at their partners on the battlefield helplessly and pray that they could win the battle smoothly.

Zhang Mu took his busy schedule to scan the battlefield. The situation on the battlefield can only be described as a mess, with corpses of soldiers everywhere. After an hour of fierce battle, the surviving team members had to face more attacks from the Beast soldiers. However, those who can still stabilize their defense in such a cruel war are all top experts who are ranked among the top in the reputation rankings. Whether it is military strength or ***, they are much stronger than ordinary players.

Boom!

Another (team) stone giant was shot through his chest, and his huge body made of huge rocks broke into powder in the air and smashed into the ground with a sensation.

The battle officially ended after lasting for 1 hour and 20 minutes. At this time, there were only less than 100 players left on the battlefield.

This is a brilliant victory!

"Huh! I finally won." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When calculating reputation, Zhang Mu was surprised to find that the reputation he gained in this battle was 26 times that he had when he formed a team with Amu. The time wasted wasted was almost 23 times the reputation consumed by the resurrected troops. If this speed continues, he will be able to make his reputation a "Legend". If everything goes well, the next thing he has to do is to accumulate resources and gold coins, build a level 10 barracks, Yunzhongcheng.

When Zhang Mu thought of the powerful attack ability of the Angel and Seraph, he had a *** to keep his saliva.

But things are often not as simple as Zhang Mu imagined. As soon as he led the team back to the disc, hundreds of players asked to quit the team.

"Eh? Why?" Zhang Mu was stunned.

The member who withdrew from the team said with a sad face: "Boss, it's not that we don't want to win reputation with you, but the difficulty here is too great. The reputation you get is just enough to be used to resurrect the troops... At this speed, after fighting the Nine Clan War Zone in the past two days, I can't even win the reputation of the 9th-level soldiers..."

Before Zhang Mu could speak, another member said, "Brother, you are pretty good, at least you are still the same, I am in trouble and lost 300 points of reputation in vain..."

Zhang Mu immediately felt relieved, nodded, and silently agreed to their request to withdraw from the team.

There is no phenomenon of eating a big pot in the Nine Clan War Zone. Whoever has strong troops and kills more monsters will gain more reputation. Those players who cannot keep up with their strength will play roles in this battle as masters. Not only can they not get any benefits, but they will end up in a dilemma of not being able to make ends meet if they are not able to make ends meet.

Just looking at the rankings, you can tell that the top players who really make the most of the reputation are the top players led by Zhang Mu, Amu and Da Ben. Almost each of them has gained 15 to 20 times the reputation, and there are about 30 such top players. And those who are slightly inferior to them have gained 5 to 10 times the reputation, and the number of such players is about 100. Apart from these 130 people, almost all of the remaining more than 400 people have gained popularity with reputation, and most of them have lost all their money in this battle.

"Oh, I'm also blamed me. I didn't think about it beforehand... Since that's the case, you can go to the 4th floor first." Zhang Mu shook his head helplessly and said, "There are many patrol heroes inside. In order to improve the efficiency of monster fighting as soon as possible, we should be in groups of 8 to 12 people, and a group with similar strength to strength. I think this can save a lot of time."

"This suggestion is good. Anyway, there are so many monsters inside that can't be finished. Why not hunt separately? Big Ben, I'll be with you in the group." Myth said with a sad smile.

I nodded and responded: "Well, 8~12 of them have similar strengths... Then, first of all, let me form this team, Amu, Fatty, Yese... come here..."

"The strong group is strong, the weak group is weak, so that the situation of the battle just now will not happen." Wei Yang entered the team with a smile.

While everyone was looking for their team members separately, Zhang Mu came to me and said without waiting for him to speak. I said, "It's full, twelve, go and play, don't come to our team to join in the fun. Your Ice Age is too powerful, and you will have much less reputation in us." After that, he pulled the team mercilessly and ran aside.

"Hey! Hey! Da Ben, you are really..." Zhang Mu murmured and ran towards the pyro-tian team on the right. He smiled and said, "Peo-tian, come, set up one."

Too Tian took a smile charmingly and refused politely: "My little master, you...you should find another team...our level 9 barracks have not been built yet, hahahahahahaha." In fact, rejecting Zhang Mu made Too Tian's heart bleeding, and he was laughing with tears.

"This, okay.-Silkworm!"

"Not your share." The ice-closed silkworm replied without hesitation.

In a blink of an eye, all the companions around him formed one team after another. In a short while, only Zhang Mu was left in the empty field. He grabbed his head and said in a hunch: "It's not my fault to be too strong... a group of guys who forget their righteousness when they see profit! Humph, if you don't team up, I'll go alone!"

In some special occasions, being too strong may not be a good thing. Zhang Mu is a living example. He can't find a team that suits him at all.

The so-called loneliness of a master refers to Zhang Mu now.

After regaining his full magic value, Zhang Mu ran towards the rockery formation, and more than ten nearby teams entered the combat space earlier than him.

"Well, try your hand." Zhang Mu bumped into a hero riding on the back of a skeleton horse.

Get involved in the battle space!

Ghost clan heroes: 30,000 units of skeleton warriors, 12,000 units of plague zombies, 3 teams of 3,000 units of ghosts, 4,000 vampire Count, 4,000 ghost swordsmen, 2 teams of 2,000 units of Golden Crown Corpse Witch King, 1 teams of 2,000 units of Death Knight, 1,000 Black Death God, 500 Dark Ghost Dragon, 200 Death Bone Dragon.

The opponent's lineup is unprecedentedly powerful, with all the 1-10th level troops of the Ghost Clan, and there are quite a few. Faced with such luxurious military power, players can only rely on the boss to attack him. Players without bosses come to the fifth level with only one word death.

"Um..." Zhang Mu touched his chin and muttered: "You can kill more than half of the ghost clans in the Ice Age... So, how should I do the remaining troops? If Shelley uses, I am afraid that the output will not be enough... Use the fallen angel and the pseudo-skeleton demon armor? Although the output is enough, the other party is a ghost clan. What if it is useless to suck blood and lose dozens of units of the fallen angel? Just resurrected the 9th-level earth knight and spent thousands of my reputation. If it is resurrected, the fallen angel..." Zhang Mu patted his head hard and cursed: "I am such a fool, why do you want to practice with the ghost clan! Annoying lifeless army! Forget it... I'll endure this time!"
Chapter completed!