"This...this...this...this...this isn't it?"

All the elites of the Dark Holy See who saw the data displayed on the combat power tower changed their faces, and they were even more shocked. They never dreamed that a seemingly inconspicuous Chinese player's combat power value could reach '1.2 million'! You know, there are only a few dozen people in the entire Dark Holy See's elite, and there are only a few people with more than 1 million combat power. It is not enough to describe it as rare! Most players are still between 100,000 and 300,000 combat power! Most of the elites who came to defend the city this time were 600,000 to 800,000 combat power.

Although it was only a gap of 20,000 points in combat power, Rigf felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned tightly and snorted: "I really didn't expect that I would lose to him..."

Divalen was very calm, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I am one of the three giants in Chinatown. My personal combat power can rank at least 10,000 in the world. Last year, one of the national honorary Chinese team members, if you lose to him, you don't need to be too sad."

"Sad? No, no!" Rigf waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I can't make it sad for the 20,000-point gap. I'm just a little surprised. The Chinese people who came here are really strong, much more powerful than those bounty hunters."

"Haha, if not, how could I spend a lot of guild resources to help them?" Divalen said, paused for a few seconds, and said to Zhang Mu with a smile: "Chinatown is indeed full of talents. It seems that I am too worried about it. On behalf of the Dark Holy See, I apologize to you."

"It's nothing, we actually want to test how much combat power has reached." Zhang Mu shook his head and did not take it to heart.

To be fair, if the positions of both sides are changed, Zhang Mu will definitely ask Divalen to take his men to test his combat power. After all, this is related to the life and death of a branch, and there must be no sloppy.

"China Wing, don't you go and test it? Let me open my eyes and see the strength of the world's number one person." Di Valen said with a smile.

"Um..." Zhang Mu seemed a little hesitant. He did not expose his hobby to strength in public, even if he was an ally.

"Go, don't hide it. I really want to know how big the gap between us is. To be honest, I have always wanted to catch up with you." As I spoke, I lit a cigarette for myself.

"That's right, brother, come on! It's awkward! Let them see the strength of the world's number one person!" As soon as the fat man spoke, Deng Jie, Yese, Weiyang and other girls also followed suit.

"Okay, okay, test it!" Zhang Mu shook his hand helplessly and walked towards the battle tower.

The only studio—

Yiwenwen said: "Brother, how much do you think the combat power of the twelve wings are?"

Not only the only pattern, the only prince, the only prince, the only Guanxiao and others are also very interested in this issue.

I pondered for a while and raised my right hand: "It should be this number..."

"5 million?" Everyone's faces changed drastically.

The prince said in a daze: "I can't do it? I guess he only has 2 million yuan at the highest..."

"2 million? You are talking about Amu." The original chuckled: "Twelve Wings... are different from other players."

As the white halo flashed on the tower pillar, everyone focused their attention and stared at the constantly beating numbers.

Zhang Mu's combat power test lasted for ten minutes! During these ten minutes, more than one person exclaimed.

Looking at the last numbers displayed on the tower pillar, even Divalen, who has always been known for his calmness, couldn't sit still and exclaimed: "Incredible...so incredible! China Wing, your combat power can actually reach 6.6 million! It is 1 million higher than the two guys in the Religious Court and the Heretic Inquisition! It is worthy of being the number one person in the world...!"

That’s right, Zhang Mu’s combat power is 6.6 million!

Almost six times that of the original deity!

"It's true..." The Lord *******'s temple said in a urn: "I will never want to catch up with him in this life, this perverted madman!"

"Ceer back." Zhang Mu walked out of the tower with a smile.

At this moment, no one dares to underestimate these super players from China, with 6.6 million combat power, even surpassing their president, the Dark Pope...

"Valun, you know my background now, then..." Zhang Mu glanced at Divalun.

Divalen smiled modestly, "I have 6 million combat powers than you."

"6 million?!" Zhang Mu couldn't help but reexamine the dark pope standing in front of him.

Zhang Mu was not the only one who heard this sentence.

A light sentence turned into an invisible hammer in the sky, hitting Amu, myth, and others hard...

6 million combat power! It is worthy of being the overlord with the title of "Pope of Darkness"!!

In the following time, everyone also tested their combat power. The highest combat power in China City was Zhang Mu 6.6 million, A Mu ranked second with 1.75 million, the third with the original 1.2 million, the fourth with the Mythical Injury 1.14 million, and the fifth with Huang Quan... As for Fatty, they all exceeded 1 million combat power.

In the Dark Church, in addition to Divalen and Rigoff, there are more than a dozen outstanding elite members of millions of combat power, among which the highest 1.5 million players are a woman with a game id called "Princess Penny".

...

Late at night, strong winds broke out in the desert, and pairs of dark green pupils appeared on the dunes like ghost fires.

"The last round of monster siege is finally here..." Rigf's expression on his face was extremely serious. Including this time, he had participated in monster siege five times. He knew the strength of these siege monsters better than anyone else.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth seemed to tremble wildly at this moment. Hundreds of 1,000 units, large cyclops carrying more than ten meters long and extremely thick giant trees appeared in people's sight. Every time these giant beasts took a step forward, a row of neat big footprints appeared on the sand, but these footprints were soon buried by the wind and sand that swept over.

Following closely behind these giant beasts was a warrior wearing earth-yellow one-piece plate armor, holding spears and spears. In terms of shape, it was very similar to the human crusaders. In the past, there were also hundreds of pairs, each team of 1,000 units.

"The big guy is the 'Doom Legion Cyclops', a neutral 11th-level army... immune to all long-range attacks... This monster is easy to deal with, and can only attack the city walls and has no damage to the troops. However, be careful of the 'Doom Legion Warriors' around them, a neutral 12th-level army... the only flaw is that it has weak resistance to magic."

"It doesn't seem to be a lot of numbers..." said a Chinese City player.

"As a unit used for reconnaissance, it is already very good to have this number." Princess Penny said lightly.
Chapter completed!