Chapter 853: The battle ends

"At present, no matter how hard you struggle, it is useless. Why not surrender?" Zhang Mu looked at Zhuoma expressionlessly and said coldly.

After half an hour of battle, the bosses under the command of the Pope, Pope, and Lu Bu were killed one after another. At this time, Zhuoma, the only "Ancient Winged Dragon" left on the battlefield, striving to resist the attacks of everyone. Although through potential development, the attack, defense, speed and life of the Ancient Winged Dragon have increased significantly, they are no match for Zhang Mu and the other four.

All the audience in the stands saw that the battle will end in the next few dozen minutes.

"Let me surrender? That's impossible!" Zhuoma sneered: "Twelve Wings, I misjudged your strength, so I lost this battle. But don't be too proud. I will make a comeback soon. By that time, I swear that I will wash away the insult you have to face me today!"

"Okay, I'll wait for that day!" Zhang Mu waved his hand, and the generals of Jie Ba and Eight-armed jumped up from the left and right sides to attack the ancient pterosaurs.

The one-eyed dragon, the God of Heaven and the Great Curse Master who had just been resurrected, returned to the battlefield after a long journey and joined the battle.

There is a two old saying in China that it is good, two fists cannot match four hands, and a good tiger cannot hold up a group of wolves.

Zhuoma's current situation is even more dangerous, because he is not facing a group of wolves, but a group of experts with world-class talents and infinitely close to top.

‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’

Blood kept overflowing from all over the body of the ancient pterosaur. Every time I held on for a minute, the "big bird" would have several additional traumas, and its number was less than 400,000.

"Twelve Wings! You wait, I will not let you go! The 'king' will never let you go! In the near future, I will watch your Chinatown be destroyed with my own eyes, and beasts destroy you and your friends!" Zhuoma shouted loudly, making the final struggle.

"Is that so? Then you can try it!" Zhang Mu grinned, stretched out his hands, and typing on the virtual keyboard a few times.

Jie Ba immediately raised the ape king's stick, and a series of afterimages flashed by, and the ferocious fire dragon instantly swallowed the ancient winged dragon and burned.

The last boss on the battlefield, the fifth-grade ancient pterosaur, was killed in battle!

Since all the other bosses were dead, the next work would be much simpler. Under Zhang Mu's leadership, Tang Xuan, Di Valen, and the one-eyed pirate began to search for troops from Lu Bu and his men on the battlefield.

After about half an hour, the three consecutive games of the Death Sports that lasted for half a day came to an end successfully. The final winner belonged to Zhang Mu's team!

'boom!'

There was a tsunami-like applause in the stands!

"Boss, I knew you would win if you did a good job." A member of Chinatown shouted at the top of his voice, fearing that others would not know that he was a member of Chinatown.

"Damn it, it's so exciting! Boss of the Twelve Wings, is your guild still accepting people? I want to join too!" another member of the guild of unknown origin shouted.

The fat guys and the others also cheered in the stands.

"The fight was so beautiful!" The real person stood up one after another and waved his arms.

The happiest person is the emperor. Zhang Mu's victory not only won honor for Chinatown, but also won up to 2 billion guild resources. In this way, Chinatown can enter the 10th level map to build a country anytime and anywhere, becoming the first guild in the world to build a country!

Compared to Zhang Mu, the atmosphere on Lu Bu was not very good. A group of people sat on the bench with a dull look on their faces, without saying a word.

The winners are kings and losers are thieves, both in the real world and in the online world.

Amid the deafening applause, the winners walked into the audience one after another, and everyone's face was filled with a heartfelt smile.

"Haha, brother!" The fat man came up and grabbed Zhang Mu's arm and laughed loudly: "You have to treat me to a midnight snack!"

Zhang Mu was happy, "Isn't it just a midnight snack? No problem! But before that, have you noticed that there are any strange characters nearby?"

"Freak character? What is that?" The fat man grabbed his brain, and the rest of him looked confused.

Zhang Mu looked around and there were nearly 100 million spectators in the entire arena. Wherever he looked, there were dense black spots everywhere. Where should he find the "Great Hidden World" who reminded him?

After a change of thought, Zhang Muyang raised his hand: "Forget it, I will definitely meet him again if I have the fate. Let's go. Today's mission has been completed!"

"Okay! Haha!"

A group of dozens of people followed the exit personnel. Zhang Mu opened his backpack and looked at him, and immediately smiled, "I forgot to tell you something. I just seized Zhuoma's fifth-grade artifact."

"scare?!"

...

A few hours later—

The spectators on the arena left, but more than ten people did not leave the scene. They sat lonely in the stands in the arena. They were neither others, but Lu Bu and his gang.

"I didn't expect that we would lose, but we lost so badly." Lu Bu was a little regretful. He originally wanted to use this fight to build momentum for "Wei, Shu and Wu". He never expected that Zhang Mu's strength was so strong. Not only did he lose three games in a row, he also lost 2 billion yuan of resources in the guild. This feeling can no longer be simply described as "bad".

At this moment, Lu Bu felt that the sky was about to collapse.

"Lu Bu, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, don't take it to heart." At this time, a man in a black robe suddenly walked in and said as he walked.

A group of people led by Lu Bu turned around and stood up immediately, shouting neatly: "Duke Cao!"

This person is Cao***, the leader of the three dukes of "Wei, Shu and Wu".

Cao*** smiled, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to sit down.

"Your performance today is actually very good, very outstanding. Even though you are defeated, you are still honored! Especially you, Lu Bu, you did not disappoint me!" Cao *** patted Lu Bu on the shoulder as he spoke.

"Duke Cao, you..." Lu Bu was so excited that he almost cried.

Cao *** smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, OK, I know you have a lot of words, turn your grief and anger into strength. Let's cheer me up. We must prepare for future battles. Soon, the heroes are invincible and will enter the national war period. I hope you can wash away the depressedness today by then."

"Yes!" a group of famous generals from the Three Kingdoms shouted neatly.

"That's right. Good men should know shame before they can be brave." Cao*** nodded with satisfaction.

On the other side, a chat channel—

"I'm sorry, 'king', I disappointed you. Not only did I lose to the Twelve Wings, but I also threw away the 'Atlantis City' you lent me." Zhuoma lowered her head and whispered, like a child who had made a mistake and faced her parents.

"I watched your game today, and it was not unfair to lose. From the perspective of combat effectiveness, the Twelve Wings have fully possessed the 'Great Hidden World' and even surpassed the 'Great Hidden World'. Even if I were not fully prepared, I might not be his opponent, let alone you?" A low male voice passed into Zhuoma's ears quietly. Judging from the voice alone, this man's age should be around thirty years old.

"As for that fifth-grade artifact, it will be gone if it is gone. The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come. Zhuoma, don't think about those messy things anymore. I will find a way to open up a top leveling space for you so that you can restore your strength as soon as possible!"

"Wang..." Zhuoma was a little flattered.

"You go and rest first." The 'Wang' raised his hand.

"Yes!" In less than five minutes after Zhuoma left, four other mysterious men appeared in the small voice channel.

"Listen to the report of Smoke Ghost and Du Tangtang, they seemed to have encountered the 'Disease Sect' in the audience. Listening to Smoke Ghost's description, he had a good impression of Twelve Wings. Maybe this man would join the Twelve Wings lineup, so we have to be careful." The man who spoke was a little sharp.

"Oh? The disease sect has also appeared. This man is very strong. If he really joins "Chinatown", the strength of the Twelve-Winged Angel will increase a lot, and we will also be exposed. Alas, I really can't understand what this man is thinking. Can't the three-grade fourth-grade artifact touch his heart?"

"Forget it, don't worry about him for now. Is our plan going smoothly?"

"It's very smooth. India, Britain, the United States, Germany, France, and ***. Several front-line guilds in these six countries have formed secret alliances in private. They just wait for the resources to enter the 10th level map to establish a country. However, these six countries may not dare to fight with "China City". You must know that there is a dark holy temple around China City, and its strength is unfathomable." The person who said this was a woman with a sweet voice.

"Hehe, don't dare to do it? Then let's think of some solutions, butterflies, sow discord is what you are best at."

"Hahaha!" The woman called a butterfly smiled.

"By the way, how many hidden people in this world have not defected to us?" The sharp man's voice sounded again.

"As far as I know, there are at least 2,000 'hidden people' in the 11th level map, of which 'Great Hidden people' are close to 100, and 2 are at the level of 'mountain outside the mountain'."

"Oh? The 11th level map is indeed a fertile land. In such a short time, a master of the "mountain outside the mountain" level appeared? What is his name?"

"One is called the 'Son of the Sun', and the other is called 'happy joy', one is Athenian and the other is British."

"Have you sent a letter to invite them?"

"Haha, who is a master who has reached the level of 'mountain outside the mountain', isn't he above the top and arrogant? How could he be invited by us?"

"Well... kill them, these people are full of fat and fat."

"Let me do it." Another man spoke.
Chapter completed!