Chapter 752 Playing

"Old... old... boss... we are saved! It's saved!" The fat-headed fish trembled with excitement, and thousands of members of the Sword Pavilion appeared with him.

Zhang Mu's strength is far beyond their imagination. Looking at his magic pig guards, the three generals, and the abuse of the army led by Boston like killing pigs and dogs, the fat-headed fish said loudly, "Big boss, we can win this time!" You will definitely win! Kill it!"

The owner of the Sword Pavilion was stunned and then shook his head, "The Twelve Wings must have his intention to gather in the North City. We must not act rashly. In case his plan is destroyed, won't we lose all over the market?"

When the fat-headed fish heard the words, he nodded gently and excitedly turned his eyes back to the battlefield.

It has been a year and a half since he entered the hero invincible. It is the first time he has seen such a powerful reinforcement. Although he is only alone, his strength is comparable to that of tens of thousands of troops!

"Bastard...Bastard!"

Boston scolded angrily that the hard-won phalanx was defeated by Zhang Mu so easily. Now he is not only angry, but also a little scared.

"President, it can't go on like this. Hundreds of us will definitely be destroyed by the Twelve-winged Angels. It's better to transfer a legion back, kill him first, and then destroy the Sword Pavilion. Anyway, this guild is already the end of the crossbow and won't last long." A military division of the Sea King made a plan.

Boston thought for a little and said, "Okay! Transfer the First Army back! The other four legions continued to attack the Sword Pavilion!"

"The First Legion!"

The cadres in the Sea King looked awe-inspiring and looked at each other. The First Army is the most powerful force of the 'Sea King Guild'. It was originally the main force of this siege, but now it is used to deal with a 'twelve-winged angel'... "Oh, my God, how powerful is this twelve-winged angel? President Boston actually wants to use the First Army. No matter how strong he is, he only There is a person..."

"Don't underestimate him... His horror is not you. I can imagine that people who hang around on the 6th to 7th levels of the map all day long. I heard that even if they practice, they beat monsters above level 11."

"It's terrible. I can't imagine it at all. Fortunately, he is the only one who came today. If the strong man in Chinatown No. 100 came to kill us, wouldn't it be the same as killing pigs?

"No. 100... You still underestimate him. He once led 20 people and destroyed the thousand-person elite army of 'Pandora'! Pandora, have you heard of it? It's a guild in the 9th-level map! If 100 'Sea Kings' add up, they may not win a 'Pandora'.

"Damn it! Can we still win today?"

"In my opinion... there are many bad things, and there are few good luck."

"Shut up!"

Hearing the members whispering, Boston's anger was rekindled. He roared angrily, "Does a twelve-winged angel make you afraid like this? No matter how strong it is, it's just one person! Although the arms only have the lowest damage on his Boss, a good tiger can't stand a group of wolves. Let's go together and be afraid of killing him! Temporarily withdraw and wait for the reinforcements of the First Army!"

"Yes!"

Under Boston's decisive command, the devastated troops began to slowly retreat to the rear. 500 people and nearly 25,000 troops were killed by Zhang Mu. This was still in the case of not using a large-scale killing magic 'fire dragon fire' and 'broken crossbow'.

As for the 'Ice Age', in order to keep the magic value and use the 'Immortal Aria', Zhang Mu had no choice but to give up.

"You can't have both fish and bear paws." Zhang Mu shook his head and felt a little regretful, thinking that he was fooling around with the 'Ice Age' at the beginning.

"Look at this situation, it is to mobilize some ' siege army' to attack me... Hey hey, come on, the broken crossbow is waiting for you."

Zhang Mu followed Boston's collapse without hesitation, and the magic pig guard mercilessly killed the single shooters.

Even if the 'moving speed' is added, the general shooter can't compare with the magic pig guard with wings on his back.

After about 20 minutes, 5 kilometers away from the Sword Pavilion City, the army under Boston suddenly stopped.

"Hey, twelve-winged angel."

Boston turned his head and said with a gloomy smile, "Everyone says that you are an excellent commander, but I don't think so. I guess you haven't read the art of war and don't know how to lure soldiers. Now, you have been surrounded by my people. Even if you run away, it won't work... Of course, if you are willing to be soft, I can let you live and not kill your Boss."

Although Boston's sentence has some soft ingredients in it, it has been approved by countless 'Sea King' members.

If Zhang Mu is just a person, it's nothing, but after all, there is a huge giant 'Chinatown' behind him. To be honest, Boston doesn't want to have a big feud with Zhang Mu.

One is an invincible myth standing on the 9th-order map, and the other is a medium-strength guild on the 7th-order map. There is no comparable surname between the two. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Chinatown uses one-thousandth of its strength, it can flatten and lengthen the 'Sea King' like a dough.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that you were quite far-sighted and knew that 'Chinatown' was not easy to mess with." Zhang Mu smiled happily.

Boston laughed and said, "People have to bow their heads under the eaves... The choice is up to you. It's up to you to decide whether to die or live."

"It's not that I can't leave the battlefield." Zhang Mu touched his chin, "But you have to pay a little price."

"Tay it." With his surname, Boston had already stopped thousands of meters away from Zhang Mu's 'Sea King First Army', waiting for his order to launch a siege war against Zhang Mu.

"You surrendered and signed a one-month 'Class B Covenant' with Jiange." Zhang Mu squinted his eyes.

"You, what the fuck are you talking about!" A senior army commander of the Sea King was furious and scolded.

Boston frowned and said coldly, "So, are you insisting on being against us? OK! I will fulfill you!"

"Alas, since it's a negotiation, why don't I even feel any sincerity?" Zhang Mu pouted, as if it was not him who was surrounded in the middle of the enemy group at this moment, but passers-by A, B and C.

"Go to hell! Yellow monkey! Kill me! Kill the twelve-winged angel at all costs!"

Boston was so angry that he was angry.

Zhang Mu's face was cold and he was angry, "Fuck you, if you dare to call me a 'yellow monkey', I will take someone to level your master's meeting!"

"Wow! Let's see who will die first today!"

Sword Pavilion City - "Big Boss! Hasn't the twelve wings moved yet? He is surrounded! If he doesn't go out of the city to save him, I'm afraid he will hang up!" The fat-headed fish said hurriedly.

The owner of the Sword Pavilion still shook his head, "I don't know. I don't know what the Twelve Wings are thinking at all... He just asked me to gather people and didn't let me go out to help him... Maybe the time hasn't come yet?"

"It's not time yet?! I think there are at least 1,000 people surrounding him! How can he call here alone!"

"I, I don't know..." The owner of the Sword Pavilion was at a loss.

(to be continued)