Chapter 151 This group of perverts

Temple Club, 4:35 a.m.

"I lost again."

This is already their 10-game losing streak!

Who is this 'Twelve-winged Angel'? Why are his high-level arms emerging one after another? It was not easy to clear his sharpshooter, but more than 70 golden bulls appeared again. What strategic treasures do he have on him? Why do 1,000 sharpshooters and more than 500 shields of infantry consume nearly 20 times the strength to kill them?

When everyone closed their mouths and didn't say anything, the gloomy man finally said again: "The next one, let me meet him."

"Brother Feng, let me do it. When we are all dead, you can give him the last blow!" A player advised.

Temple Maple, that is, a gloomy man, shook his head and gently moved his fingers: "No, I can't wait that long. The level of this twelve wings is much higher than yours. He is definitely a top master. Such a person makes my blood boil." Temple Feng pondered for a few seconds and patted a row of small words on the keyboard - "A master is a master. Ten people failed to beat you down. At first, I doubted whether you were so divine or not. But now, I believe you, you are very strong!"

Is he happy that Zhang Mu has won 10 battles in a row? On the contrary, he began to be a little anxious. His 1000 marksman was completely destroyed by more than 500 shields of infantry. There were 250 units of crusader swordsmen left, and a small part of the royal vultures were killed in the battle. If he continued to fight, even if he won, the loss caused by this wheel battle was far beyond his expectations.

Zhang Mu looked at the row of small words taken by the temple maple, shook his head helplessly, and replied, "Thank you, you are their head, right? What, do you want to continue to watch the battle, or do you want to take the lead?

Temple Feng smiled and said, "Well, how do you know that I am their boss?"

"Well, does the boss often appear at the end... Moreover, you are carrying the troops of the two races, and you are still using 'the pub hero the day after tomorrow'. It seems that there should be a lot of strategic treasures on your body, right?"

Looking at Zhang Mu's analysis of himself, Temple Feng was even more shocked. What a terrible observation!

"Well, if we hadn't collected the old gun money first, I would have really wanted to make friends with you." Temple Feng was very helpless, and it was difficult to talk about his current situation.

Zhang Mu laughed and said, "The more friends and enemies, the better. Let's talk about it when I destroy your troops? Why don't you communicate your feelings by the way?"

Temple Feng also smiled: "You really have confidence in yourself, haha."

"If you fight, just fight. How can there be so much nonsense, boy!" The fat man sat next to Zhang Mu with his arms in his arms. He was a little uncomfortable with the style of the temple maple. The fat man will never make friends on the battlefield. If the opponent is weak and loses to him, he will definitely hit the opponent to the death. Let him, like Zhang Mu, chat while fighting. He can't do it or learn.

Zhang Mu moved the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Os, don't shout. It seems that you are suffocated. If you are not afraid of damaging the soldiers, you go online to teach the rest of the lessons?"

"I have thought so for a long time!" Night Romance was the first to rush back to her position. As she walked around, the fat man had already typed his account password in the computer. What surprised Zhang Mu most was that Deng Jie also returned to her position.

"Eh, wife? Are you also online? Don't you fight...?"

Deng Jie replied angrily, "As long as they don't mess with me, don't mess with you, and don't mess with Sister Ye, I will definitely not fight! But more than a dozen of them take turns to bully you. I won't do it!"

"Uh..."

"It seems inappropriate to use the word bullying. I've been winning from beginning to end..." Zhang Mu choked and seized more than 13 strategic treasures. Who on earth bullied whom?

"I don't care! I want to hit them!" Deng Jie was angry.

The fat man was the first to enter the game, and the orc hero with the title of 'Top Ten Heroes of the Strongest Country' took the lead in hitting the other party's ghost clan.

(The title of 'The Strongest Country' is automatically obtained by all Chinese players in Area E after Zhang Mu's victory, which increases the recovery speed of mobility by 3%, which can overlap with any title.) The fat man is also a little clever. The other party obviously has orcs, elements, swamps and holy halls, but he chooses the weaker ghosts in the early stage to bully.

Night romance is against a swamp hero who uses magic to bully the slow-moving swamp, which is a small calculation in the heart of night romance.

As for Deng Jie, she thought for a long time and closed her eyes to find the other party's sancly family.

At the same time, there was a strange scream from the Temple Club and the Hero's District.

"Damn it! Where did these people come from? What a strong force..."

"It's over, we're in a trap!"

Dozens of people immediately gathered around and looked at the three-sided battle on the screen. Everyone was stunned. The troops of these people were simply powerful and suffocating!

Orcs, game ID slim figure, 1000 Centaur Shooter, 530 Giant Axe Soldier, 400 Berserkers, 200 Bloody Slaughters!

Elves, game ID brother I want, 1700 goblins, 500 bronze warriors, 500 mages, 150 gods and monsters!

elements, game ID night romance, 1500 elements shooter, 500 thunder elements, 400 advanced water elements, 100 advanced fire elements!

Each team of these three players is massive, especially their 5th-order upgrade arms, all of which are more than 100!

What kind of perverted players are this group of people? What kind of opponent have you messed with?

"This, how to play? It's not on the same level at all..." A man who was involved in the battle space was stunned and had a desire to surrender.

Temple Feng looked dumbly at the battle scene on his companions' screen, and his head hurt more and more.

"They... are with you, aren't they?" The temple maple said slowly. His hero did not move for a long time, but it was only one step away from Zhang Mu's town.

Zhang Mu looked at the concentrated fat man around him, Deng Jie, the romantic night, and Long Gen, who rubbed his fists behind him but could not participate in the battle. He replied with a smile, "It's not the same group. They are my brothers and sisters."

"No more nonsense! Let me see what else you can do!" Temple Maple roared loudly and was involved in the battle space with Zhang Mu - Libra appeared, Zhang Mu 49%, Temple Maple 51%!

Zhang Muqing said, which was the first time that Libra's evaluation failed in the battle with the player.

He licked his lips and glanced at the composition of the opponent's troops. Well, the number of close arms is very large, and the long-range artillery fire is insufficient. He may lose in the field battle, but the victory or defeat of the city defense is not certain.

Zhang Mu's strength: 250 crusader swordsmen, 300 royal vultures, 70 golden bulls, 1 dragon flies, heavy crossbows.

Temple Maple Force: 1200 Gobre Warriors, 400 Centaur Shooters, 300 Giant Axe Soldiers, 250 Beast Warriors, 600 Stone Demons, 80 Mages.

At the beginning of the battle, after shooting 80 Centaurs in a round of arrow towers, the fastest dragon flies in Zhang Mu's camp took the lead. The little mosquito flew to the mage and died bravely after injecting weakness.

Suddenly, the hero of the temple maple raised his right hand, and it turned out to be the magic specially used to attack the city - the earth shaking!

Earth shaking (3-level earth system): consumes 20 points of magic, causing immediate damage to the enemy's wall. The higher the level, the stronger the power!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the wall in the upper right corner suddenly burst out of it, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in the wall, although this gap was not enough for the monsters to come in.

The appearance of this magic can make Zhang Mu a little worried. The other party obviously has an elf clan as a sub-city. This guy actually repaired the magic tower to level 3. Just so, Zhang Mu doesn't have a headache. What really gives him a headache is that this guy also takes a mage to reduce the hero's magic value consumption... At the end of the first round, the temple Maple lost 110 Centaur shooters, Zhang Mu lost 1 dragon fly and 22 Crusader swordsmen.

Zhang Mu has made up his mind now. He is determined not to take half a step out of the city. Even if there is only one arrow tower left, he will stick to the city!

Temple Maple moved all the melee arms to the moat, waiting for the gap in the wall to be broken by magic or catapults.

This is a siege without any fancy. Zhang Mu, who lacks long-range output, is indeed at a disadvantage, but this temple maple's luck is really unimaginable, which reduces Zhang Mu's psychological pressure to a certain extent.

He released four rounds of 'the earth shaking' in a row, but only destroyed a wall in the upper right corner. He did not upgrade the siege. The power of the throw is basically negligible. The wasted magic value can make him kill at least 20 vultures... And in these four rounds, the Centa shooter of Temple Maple finally He lay down on the ground depressedly, and the next target of the arrow tower was aimed at the great mage! ( The arrow tower takes the lead in attacking the long range.) At this time, 300 units of giant axe soldiers ran inward along the gap at the risk of being drowned by the moat. The crusader swordsman was steadily stuck in the gap, and two swords were splitting head-on.

"Fuck it!" Temple Maple watched the giant axe soldiers of 100 units die in battle, and almost burst into tears with heartache.

Two rounds later, the giant axe soldier of Temple Maple was finally gloriously drowned in the moat after destroying Zhang Mu's 40 units of crusader swords. At this time, Zhang Mu also had 160 crusader swordsmen, but the other party's beast warriors were not vegetarian. This barbaric fourth-order arms relied on the advantage of quantity to fight against the crusaders. It's comparable.

When the mage was killed by the arrow tower, 600 black bats sneaked into the city and launched an internal and external attack on the crusader swordsman.

At this time, the royal vulture, which supported the 'moving speed' and 'stone skin', instead did not go to rescue the crusader swordsman, but aimed at the enemy's 1,200 units of goblin warriors. This poor first-order creature was not the opponent of the fifth-order vulture. With one claw, he immediately lay down more than 600, and the goblin warrior counterattacked. It's just killing 10 war vultures.

Although the golden bull rushed up to fight with the stone statue demon, the number is still too small, only 70, and the probability of skills is low and terrible.

Temple Maple sneered and said to himself, "It seems that you want to keep your last ace royal ox. Don't you want the crusaders and bulls? Well, in two more rounds, the crusaders will lie down. When I kill all your crusaders and bulls, I will slowly abuse your big bird!"

The number of crusaders is surrounded by both sides, and the number has plummeted! It's less than 50! However, there are not many beast warriors who have been continuously injured in the moat.

After killing the gobline warrior, the royal vulture still did not return to rescue, but went to attack the siege of the temple maple - the catapult!

"Damn it! What a shameless person!" Temple Maple is in a hurry. If the catapult is broken, he will definitely lose this battle! The other party's royal bune is a medium-high-speed soldier, and it can't catch up at all! No matter how many soldiers there are, they can only be shot alive by the arrow tower in the end! Although it will accelerate magic, there is no extra magic value now!

Cold sweat flowed down the forehead of the temple maple. He gritted his teeth and watched helplessly as the catapult's blood volume decreased every round, and finally fell apart and broken.

"It's too cruel! Unexpectedly, he used his crusader swordsman and bull as bait! What the fuck...!"

Temple Maple is not in a hurry now. Anyway, there are still people behind. Where can more than 200 royal vultures be strong? The following elemental clans are all long-range arms, and this battle will be won anyway!

"Would you like to play kite with me?" Temple Maple was a little angry.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "I played ten games in a row. This is the most entertaining hostage. Even if I don't fly a kite, do you think dozens of wild beast warriors have beaten my golden bull? And my war vultures? Do you think they are so easy to kill?

"Then you..."

"I'm tired. I'm going to sleep offline. I won't play with you anymore."

"Ah? What?"

After Zhang Mu entrusted his arms to the computer, he clicked a 'post-war rest', and a 30-second countdown immediately appeared at the top of the screen.

Post-war rest: If your troops can win the battle in 30 seconds of computer commission time, the player's troops will be given a chance to rest once. After the battle, as long as the hero during the break does not move, he will not be attacked by anyone for 1 hour.

At the same time, Zhang Mu was not idle. He switched to the vice general and directly seized the third-order map, the town open space left by the evil.

"Is it relocated?"

...30 seconds!

...20 seconds!

... Zhang Mu, who switched the screen back and forth in 10 seconds, instantly switched back to the deputy general when he saw the victory subtitles jump into the screen.

"Yes!"

"Please choose to relocate the town!"

"Holy Hall!"

On the other side, Temple Maple roared, "Element! Don't be stunned, attack his city quickly!"

The elemental player standing behind the temple maple was shocked and immediately ran back to his position, but it was too late. In addition to the 6 melee armies and the tent-like Meng steel plate on the map, the holy town disappeared without a trace, leaving only an open space!

"What the fuck is going on?" The temple maple roared angrily, but he soon realized that the town had been relocated... Yes, this is Zhang Mu's back road for himself. If he really wants to fight hard, he may not be able to compete with the last elemental player, but his troops can no longer stand the consumption. All the low-level arms were killed, leaving only 270 royal vultures and 60 golden bulls. If these soldiers were damaged again, he could not collect resources on the fourth-order map for at least a week. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided to take risks and move the town back to the third-level map in the melee.

At the same time, the battle between the three fat men also ended. The fat man arrogantly waved his fist and roared, "Damn it, fight with me! Have you never died? Are 3000 skeleton soldiers amazing? It's still cut by me! Oh? There is still an element family left!"

"Let me do it!" Night romance is the first to get involved in the battle space with the other party.

This is not a war at all, but a massacre!

The strength gap between the two sides is too big!

Even if the elite players meet Zhang Mu's group, they can only admit their bad luck.

(to be continued)