Chapter 846: The magical weapon is powerful

"It seems that these Atlantis sea tribes cannot cause any substantial damage to the Twelve Wings." At this moment, Lu Bu was standing on the top of a pyramid, looking at Zhang Mu, Divalen and Tang Xuan who were fighting with a group of sea tribes. All the three of them passed by were corpses everywhere, and even the sea water was dyed red by the blood of a group of sharks.

"Haha, this is a fifth-grade artifact. Do you really think it only has this little ability?" Zhuoma raised his hand and pointed to a dark and wet corner on the right side of the Sea God City, and chuckled: "In twenty minutes, the more sea tribes they kill, the more powerful the 'hunter' that will appear later..."

"Hunter? What is that?" The pope looked over with some interest.

Zhuoma smiled and said, "A powerful monster that can completely strangle the three bosses of the twelve-winged angels without us taking action..."

“…”

On the other side, the battlefield is not far from the Sea God City.

‘Bang!’ Another golden shark was broken by Jie Ba. Zhang Mu couldn’t remember how many "gold sharks" and "golden tiger sharks" he had killed.

Although these bosses have a large number and a small number of attack power, they cannot fight against Jie Ba, who is equipped with the fourth-grade artifact - the Ape King Stick.

Even if these sharks have 300,000 units, if they have not yet cd the attack skills, Ji Ba may still kill them in seconds.

"I really don't know what Zhuoma is doing. These sea tribes are just a little scary and do not threaten us at all. They still swear that they can defeat us with this magical weapon. It's really a dream." Tang Xuan's Heavenly Fighting God smashed a team of 100,000 units of sea tribe crabs with one punch and muttered in a low voice.

Zhang Mu was not as relaxed as Tang Xuan, and said seriously: "Don't be careless. In my opinion, this Atlantis Sea God City has not really shown its strength. The fifth-grade artifact will definitely not be so weak."

"Don't be so nervous, China Wing, relax. I believe that with the cooperation of the three of us, we can handle it easily even if there are more powerful monsters." Divalen said with a smile.

"Well, in short, everyone should be careful." Zhang Mu reminded him again without getting tired of it, and set a distance of twenty meters from Tang Xuan and Di Valen and became the vanguard. Since smelting four magical artifacts, Jie Ba's attack, defense, and unit have surpassed the Heavenly Fighting God in addition to speed, so the glorious task of the vanguard can only fall on him.

In the corner of the arena—

"Atlantis Sea God City, it turns out that this is the artifact that the 'king' lends to Zhuoma, isn't that great... Those shrimp soldiers and crabs are almost the same for dealing with ordinary players, and they are used to deal with the twelve-winged angels? They are simply delivering vegetables." The female hermit shook her head in disappointment.

The male hermit smiled when he heard this, "What do you think? Why do I feel that those shrimp soldiers and crabs were deliberately given to the Twelve-Winged Angels and the others?"

"I mean to give it to them to kill?" The female hermit grabbed her hair.

"In certain specific situations, players must sacrifice a certain number of their own troops to summon powerful magic or bosses. Atlantis Sea God City is at least a fifth-grade artifact, and it is impossible to have just such a little power. Even the third-grade artifact of the twelve-wings "Barrel Star Realm", will have a very powerful boss when the battle reaches a certain level, let alone the one in Zhuoma's hand?"

"Why do you know everything? You know everything?"

"Ha, that's because while I asked the 'kings' questions, I also read information about the invincible heroes. Do you think I am like you? So lazy."

"cut!…"

Just as the two hermits, a man and a woman, were flirting, there was a depressing cry in the audience, and everyone was sweating coldly for the two people who had suffered a large-scale attack on the field.

It was not Zhang Mu who was attacked, but the lucky hand of the one-eyed pirate who was behind the battlefield, guarding the "Hath" and "Wires".

There is a group of sea sharks with an overall number of more than 10 million, led by several large-scale golden sharks, approaching the "Jungle Maze Picture" set by Lucky Hands.

"Can you defend it?" Zhang Mu also found the large group of enemy troops behind him and asked worriedly. At this time, they were already a little far from the Hand of Lucky. It was not that easy to turn back and rescue, but it was not impossible.

"Don't worry, leave it to me behind. Isn't it just a few small fish and shrimps? It's nothing great." Lucky Hand was obviously very confident in himself.

"Don't show off..."

While speaking, the leading golden sharks circled around the jungle maze for a few times. When they were hesitating and wondering whether they should enter, several green vines that were thick like the waist of an adult suddenly flew out of the maze, and they tied up the leading two golden sharks. The frightened golden sharks resisted desperately, but were forced into the maze by the vines. In the next few seconds, all people could hear were the screams of some creatures, and all they could see was the bubbles that kept floating into the air, with blood.

In just a few minutes, the huge sharks that attempted to sneak attack the jungle maze were caught by vines one by one, and half of them died in the blink of an eye.

"Gaga! Don't forget my ability, the 'Tree of Taotie', is a typical example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong!" The lucky hand spoke proudly, as if there was something worth showing off in this matter.

"You..." Divalen shook his head, "Let's keep moving forward. It seems that there is no need to worry behind us."

"Uh... there is really no need to worry behind. What you need to worry about is the front..." Tang Xuan swallowed hard, stared at the monster that was covered with thick black fog hundreds of meters away, with more hands and feet.

"What, octopus or squid?" Zhang Mu tilted his head.

"None of them... it is the messenger of life! Twelve-winged angels, take the move!" Zhuoma roared in the darkness.

As he finished speaking, dozens of huge tentacles with suction cups flew out of the thick fog, and they tied up all the bosses of Zhang Mu and the other two. Although they were dozens of meters apart, they still could not escape the attack range of these tentacles.

"Mirror of Fighting God!" Tang Xuan responded very quickly and used the 'mirrors' as soon as possible.

"Space cutting!" Divalen was not slow either. The great spell sealing master raised his right hand and cut off the touch limb wrapped around his waist. Then a 'space teleportation' escaped far away.
Chapter completed!