Chapter 735: Sudden Monster Attacks the City

After killing the Pentagonal Crystal Snake, Zhang Mu led everyone to walk inside. Until late at night, Zhang Mu and his group wiped out seven small bosses with the same strength as the Pentagonal Crystal Snake in Spinning Castle, and obtained two fashion items, two upgradeable boss eggs and a skill book called "Dragon King Breathing".

"Are you going to 'Dragon King Breathe' or 'Yan Jing'? Hurry up and finish the selection and take a break!" Zhang Mu hugged his arms and looked at the Myth Sword angrily.

"The Dragon King's breathing... can increase the attack range and attack power of the Fire Dragon King... The Flame Crystal Armor can enhance the Fire Dragon King's defense ability and movement speed... Oh my God, why do you have to let me choose these two things! Just give them all!" The mythological wound at this time was not as good as a boss, and it was similar to a small rogue in the market.

It’s not that myths hurt the change of personality too quickly, but these two treasures are too precious and it’s really hard to choose.

I leaned on my face and said angrily and amusedly: "Ashang, let's just do this, 'Dragon King Breathing' and 'Yan Jing Armor' will be worn first..."

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Mythshu was stunned. Before I could finish my words, I applied for a deal with Zhang Mu.

"Damn, you are shameless!" Zhang Mu cursed at the same time.

"You can give these two treasures to you, but in the future, you can equip the dragon clan skill books and fashions. You are not allowed to compete with me!" The real person smiled wickedly.

Mythshen hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, that's it! I don't want any of the three items of Dragon Clan equipment!"

"Amu, is it okay for me to distribute this way?" Zhang Mu did not directly trade the spoils to the Mythical Swords, but turned his face to ask Amu. After all, he also had a dragon-shaped boss, although it was a 'nine-headed dragon'.

Amu grinned, "No problem, give it to Ah, the messenger of reincarnation is the boss I use now."

After the distribution of the spoils, Zhang Mu said: "Dissolve on the spot and gather on time at 10 noon tomorrow. Are there any problems? If not, you will be off the line and rest!"

"No problem, that's it." Everyone nodded and responded.

"Yao!~" Zhang Mu, who walked out of the game cabin, stretched out a big stretch, and a "crackling" sound suddenly came from the joints of his body. This was the sequelae of "working" in the game cabin for a long time.

"So tired, so tired." Fatty people walked out of the cabin one after another, and everyone's face was full of tiredness.

"Drinking Red Bull when you are tired, don't you often say this sentence~" Zhang Mu smiled, opened the refrigerator, and threw the drinks one by one to everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Mu's cell phone suddenly rang, and everyone looked over for no reason.

You know, it’s 12 a.m. now! Who would call Zhang Mu so late?

"Hmm? Why is it the emperor?" Zhang Mu answered in confusion.

"Twelve, are you not asleep yet?" The emperor's voice on the other end was quite quick.

"I haven't slept, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the guild?" Zhang Mu frowned slightly.

"I just received the system message and there will be monsters attacking our Chinatown in two hours!"

Zhang Mu was stunned: "What? Monsters attacked Chinatown? Why was it so sudden?"

"Oh, I can't explain it clearly on the phone, go online!" After saying that, the Emperor hung up the phone.

"What city is attacking in the middle of the night? Is there something wrong with the system?" the fat man said strangely.

"God knows, let's talk about it online." Zhang Mu shook his head.

A few minutes later, Zhang Mu logged into the game again.

"Emperor, what's going on?" Zhang Mu directly pulled the emperor into his channel.

"Oh, the hatred is causing trouble." The emperor sighed and said, "You open the guild panel and there is a 'guild hatred' at the bottom corner. Every time the guild players kill a certain number of monsters of each race, they will get a certain amount of hatred. Once the hatred bar is full, the monsters of the tribe will start a war against the guild. Just now, the hatred of our Chinatown towards the 'holy church clan' has been full."

"Why are there such things?" Zhang Mu touched his head. Although he was the president, he was playing treasures and leveling up every day, and his understanding of the guild was not as good as the emperor, the butler.

"In other words, the Holy Church clan will come to attack the city later." The emperor cried and said with a little regret: "At this time, our guild's online rate is only 58%... and minus 10% of the hang-up clan... How bad is it! Oh, it's all my fault. I didn't realize in advance that our hatred for the Holy Church clan was full."

Zhang Mu smiled generously, "It's not your business, don't take all the blame on yourself. Isn't it just monsters siege? Isn't it enough to win them? You're going to gather all the members online and ask them to call their friends in the meeting to tell them that they are going to siege the city. Well, I'll call Da Ben and A Shu and they are going to call them. By the way, can you hire foreign players when monsters siege?"

"cannot."

"Hey, then you can't find Divalen and the others... do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." Zhang Mu said in a mess.

About half an hour later—

"Fuck, the neurological system! Is this still going to make people sleep?" The myth that was woken up by Zhang Mu from his sleep was as irritable as a lion, and he splashed at the headquarters of "Hero Invincible" as if he was swearing.

Compared with the Mythical Injury, A Mu and his group who have just joined Chinatown recently have no special feeling. As a professional player, being on call is a must-have skill.

As one call is made, more and more members are online.

Whether the assembly is fast is also a major aspect of the strength of the guild.

The wind was cold and the night was low, and the uneasy roar of beasts echoed in the surrounding woods.

Hundreds of thousands of members of Chinatown gathered in the city wall and stared into the distance.

"Buzz~" "Buzz~" "Buzz~"

Three conch sounds came from the far east. Soon, a super corps composed of tens of millions of Holy Clan troops appeared on the horizon and began to slowly move towards Chinatown. Under the illumination of silver moonlight, the corps formed a wave that was enough to destroy everything.

"For the glory of the Holy Church clan... destroy! destroy! destroy!" The hero of the Holy Church who was walking in front of the team was full of military uniforms, with a team of white wings growing behind him. At this moment, he was waving his long sword and shouting loudly.

"Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!" The soldiers of the Holy Temple clan cried wildly.

"Damn it, isn't it just a siege? You need to make such a big noise!" The ice-crossing silkworm also got up. As the deputy commander of the Second Legion, he habitually stood by the side of the myth.

"Does anyone know how long it will take for such a siege to end?" Zhang Mu asked everyone.

"The forum shows that a total of seventeen guilds in the world have experienced the 'hatred siege', but these guilds..." The emperor stopped talking.

"explain."

"No one succeeded...the longest defense time was 4 hours and 43 minutes..."
Chapter completed!