Chapter seven hundred and forty-two legends of gods
Chapter 742: Legend of the God General
"It's falling! It's falling! It's falling!"
Hundreds of thousands of members of Chinatown cheered at the same time. Under the moth-to-fire attack, the 20 million units of punishment angel finally quietly lowered their arms, and the giant sword "Carbage" fell, and the slanted *** was piled up with corpses, and the ground was burning.
The angel of punishment covered his chest and staggered forward a few steps. The color of his eyes suddenly dimmed. Then the three pairs of wings behind him exploded, and the size of a palm-sized feathers were flying all over the sky, dotting the eternal night sky.
“It’s even brighter than fireworks…”
Zhang Mu raised his head and muttered to himself.
What a tiger can't hold back a group of wolves, I'm afraid it's the moment.
‘Bang~’
Just as the punishment angel fell to the ground and died, nearly a hundred treasures appeared on the ground! The golden pieces were connected together, extremely dazzling.
"Damn it, it's a big blow again!"
All the viewers next to the computer had their eyes red and they roared in anger. At this moment, they hoped that they were themselves standing on the battlefield at this moment.
Hundreds of treasures were just a flash in the pan, and they were picked up by members who were like wolves and tigers in less than three seconds.
"Brother, are you rushing for something?" the fat man asked yellingly.
Zhang Mu looked at the golden magic scroll that appeared in his backpack and grinned, "I'm afraid... the best baby dropped by this punishment angel is here..."
"What is it?" Other people's inquiries came from the channel.
"One-star general summoning order - punishment angel!"
"ah?"
One-Star General Summoning Order - Punishment Angels (Limited Guild Battle): After equipping this order, you can summon a team of 10 million units of Punishment Angels to fight, with a cooldown of 48 hours.
Use permission: reach the rank of "one-star general".
"One-star general?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, "Isn't the highest general the golden armor? Why did a 'one-star general' appear again?"
Zhang Mu pondered: "We can't use this scroll for the time being. We must wait until the founding of the country... There should be information about the military ranks after the founding of the country on the official forum? Xiao Yang, please help me find it."
"Yeah!" Wei Yang responded. Not long after, Wei Yang said: "Before the founding of the country, the highest military rank was the 'Golden Armor General'. After the founding of the country, the highest military rank of the player can reach the 'Nine-Star Grand Marshal'. The main levels include 'General', 'Lieutenant General', 'General', 'Major', 'Marshal', 'Great Marshal', 'Great Marshal', 'Great Marshal', 'Nine-Star Grand Marshal'. Each rank is nine stars, one star is the lowest, and nine stars are the highest. Not only that, there are special ranks..."
"Damn, how long will it take to be promoted to the 'Nine-Star Marshal'?" The fat man interrupted Wei Yang's words.
"That depends on whether the wars have been frequent after the founding of the People's Republic of China." Zhang Mu was smiling on his face, but he felt a little regretful.
That is a punishment angel of 10 million units! If he can be equipped now, don’t talk about the “Four Major Guild Alliance”, even the Eight Major Guild Alliances will not be afraid!
"It seems that in the future, the war will not only fight for the number of people and troops. The generals equipped with the summoning order will influence the outcome of a battle..." Zhang Mu touched his slightly cracked lips, and such a picture appeared in his mind for no reason-
Several nine-star marshals stood high above the city wall, facing the millions of siege troops in a cold manner. After these siege troops arrived at the city wall, the marshals calmly summoned the tens of millions of bosses under their command...
Zhang Mu's fantasy was interrupted by a dialog box that popped up on the screen.
This is a brilliant victory!
"Chinatown has obtained the right to enter the 'Paradise Realm'-"
“You have received merits…”
"Did you spend your merits and resurrect the dead troops?"
"yes!"
Zhang Mu tapped the screen gently.
"Hahahaha! Win and win! We win!"
"It's so cool! It's so exciting!"
"It's so comfortable to kill! Joining Chinatown is the most correct choice I have ever made!"
The members danced excitedly and shouted happily.
This is destined to be another sleepless night in Chinatown! No, to be precise, it should be a sleepless morning. At this time, the east was already white - it was dawn.
When his nerves were tense, Zhang Mu couldn't feel anything, but once he relaxed, his fatigue suddenly covered his whole body like a tide, and he even felt exhausted.
After not staying for a long time, after saying hello to Mythshu and others, Zhang Mu got off the line and got out of the game cabin.
"Honey, your face looks so ugly~ Go to bed quickly!" Deng Jie rushed over, took Zhang Mu's arm, and shouted nervously.
Zhang Mu smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry, you'll be fine after a night's sleep. My fatigue is not physical fatigue, but mental energy." As he spoke, Zhang Mu also pointed to his forehead.
"Then don't stand there, go to bed quickly." Fatty and others also left the game cabin one after another, came to Zhang Mu, and said with concern.
Zhang Mu laughed, "I stayed up all night and was a little hungry. I waited until I finished breakfast before going to bed."
The fat man *** gazes his belly and smiles embarrassedly: "If you don't say it, I don't feel it yet. When you say it, I'm hungry... But...what are we doing now? There are still two hours left before the aunt makes breakfast!"
Zhang Mu walked to the balcony, looked at the thick snow in the yard, and smiled and said, "You must have all built snowmen, right?"
"Damn... brother, aren't you? You're so childish!" The fat man, Long Gen, shouted at the same time, and several ladies laughed.
"You have to find something to do, right? You guys are so lacking in exercise!"
"I want to pile up a divine beast!" The fat man ran downstairs happily and shouted in a lewd manner.
At the same time—
"The "One-Star General Summoning Order - Punishment Angels" is an item picked by the Chinese Wing. What is that?" Di Valen watched the video several times before seeing the items that were just trampled by Zhang Mu.
Nekaf said slowly: "That is a treasure that can summon the 'God General' during the guild battle..."
"God General?"
"When you have time, you really should go online to check the information." Nekaf smiled faintly and said, "The gods are divided into six types, ordinary gods, medium gods, high gods, high gods, super gods, and ultimate gods. The corresponding ranks of use are - general, lieutenant general, general, marshal, and marshal."
"What's the use?" Divalen asked again,
"The units of ordinary gods are between 1 million and 3 million, medium gods are between 3 million and 6 million, high gods are between 6 million, high gods are between 10 million, high gods are between 20 million, super gods are between 50 million, and ultimate gods are between 50 million." Nekav explained seriously: "China Wings are ‘high gods’. In other words, once the country is successfully established, he will be able to use gods with at least 10 million units to help him attack or defend when fighting a guild battle."
"What you mean is--ah! China Wing just obtained more than 10 million units of the divine general!?" Di Valen exclaimed, and then he felt dizzy. If he had known this, he would have learned from Zhang Mu and killed the big demon boss of the Hell clan by piled up corpses!
"Walun, don't worry, after the founding of the country, God will have as much as he wants."
"The founding of a country is probably not that easy, at least half a year has to wait..."
Chapter completed!