Chapter 779 Lv Bu's Letter of War

(Internet cafe code word...) The next morning, the cold air invaded Guangzhou City again, and the snow covered the whole city.

At 9:20, Zhang Mu was hugging Deng Jie and snoring in the warm quilt. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. In a daze, Zhang Mu heard the voice of the fat man.

"Brother, don't go to sleep. There's something wrong."

"Hm?" Zhang Mu rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, turned around, and said strangely, "What's wrong? Have you finished drinking the drinks in the freezer? Just drive to buy it yourself. You need to make such a fuss..."

"Damn it! Do you think I know how to eat? The fat man strode over, forcibly pulled Zhang Mu out of the quilt, and said, "Someone has sent us a letter of war!"

"The battle book?" Zhang Mu was full of mist, "Who?"

"Wei Shu Wu! It is Lv Bu who takes the lead! There has been a lot of noise in the official forum about this matter. Brother, come and have a look~--Ah, toothpaste, you seem to have gained weight again. It's time to lose weight. You should work out with Ge Jian when you have time.

"You... go away!!"

Deng Jie's screams and flying pillows opened the curtain of this morning.

After washing up, Zhang Mu sat in the living room with his notebook.

At this time, except for Deng Jie, everyone else arrived, and it was quite rare to gather together. They are all like Zhang Mu, with a high-end laptop.

However, they don't seem to look good.

"Strange thing... Are you all cooked? What are you doing with a hard face?" Zhang Mu muttered and began to browse the forum randomly.

The official forum of "Invincible Heroes" has 1 billion visits every day. It is not easy to filter out useful information in these massive posts.

"Here, brother, look." The fat man pointed to a post that had been translated into multiple languages and 'refined' by the moderator and said, "That's it!"

The name of the post is "Jourke War, Twelve Wings Angels", and the person who posted it is a person named 'Wei Shu Wu. Lv Bu's people.

"Cut, ignore him!" Zhang Mu hummed, grabbed the breakfast bread that his mother had prepared for herself, and said, "Bored people do boring things. I can receive hundreds of them every day for an appointment like this."

Zhang Mu is telling the truth. Since he became the first person in the legendary world, someone has issued one-on-one invitations every day.

Tens of thousands of people want to prove their strength by defeating him. For this inexplicable invitation, Zhang Mu usually only makes one choice, that is, ignoring.

"Brother, you click in and have a look. This appointment is completely different from the ones you have met in the past..." The fat man looked straight, not like a joke.

Zhang Mu frowned slightly and clicked into the post according to his words.

The first thing that appeared in his eyes was neither all kinds of provocative words, nor nonsense abuse and ridicule, but a 30-minute battle video.

"Battle video..." Zhang Mu touched the stubble that had just grown on his chin, lit a cigarette, and leisurely raised his legs.

After 30 minutes, the video ends.

Zhang Muna's originally careless expression disappeared, replaced by a kind of seriousness, particularly serious.

Single-handedly destroy the guild in the 9th-order map. Even Zhang Mu dares not say that he must be able to do this kind of thing.

"This Lv Bu's individual combat ability is not under me... Magic Tower Guild? This guild seems to be our affiliated association. It was formed when Ah Shao led the team to other districts for development, right?

"Eh, brother, look, what should I do?" The fat man came over, and everyone else also turned their eyes to Zhang Mu.

"Cathfield, death mode. The rules are as follows. All parties send 15 people, divided into three rounds of battle, five people in each round, and two winners in three rounds to win the battle. After the list of war personnel is determined, it cannot be changed. Violators will abstain... You can ask for foreign aid, use all game items, etc..."

After reading the rules of the appointment with hundreds of words, Zhang Mu hummed, "No one in sight, extremely arrogant!" They really think they have the ability to kill us! Fight, fight! Who is afraid of whom?

Although Zhang Mu said that he did not show his face and smiled at people, this did not mean that he was a coward. He will never be soft when he encounters such a provocation. He immediately replied to this post with his own exclusive forum ID, and only typed a word: "Agree to fight, time is random."

"Haha! Mu, I knew you would agree to participate in this appointment!" The Northeast laughed, came over and patted Zhang Mu's shoulder hard, and said with a smile, "You must count me in!"

"And us!" Wei Yang and Chen Long Dao.

"I'll go too! Let's go too!" Fat man, romantic at night, and Longgen also said.

"I, I'm going too! - By the way, husband, what are you going to do?" Deng Jie rubbed her eyelids and walked downstairs in her loose pajamas. She didn't know what had happened.

"Haha! You..." Zhang Mu's mood suddenly became much clearer. He smiled, held Deng Jie in his arms, and said, "You have played more or less in the arena, but do you know the rules of the death mode?"

Wei Yang grinned: "In the death mode, whether it is arms or Boss, once they die, they can't be resurrected. Except that the strategic treasures on the hero will not fall, everything else is the same as fighting in the wild.

"Well, that's it." Zhang Mu spread out his hand and said seriously, "You have seen the video just now. Lv Bu's individual combat ability is very strong and even above me. I guess that other people who participate in the fight with him must also have extraordinary combat effectiveness, so we need to do two things before the fight.

"Two things?" Everyone is puzzled.

Zhang Mu nodded and said slowly, "First, we need to thoroughly find out the details of 15 people on the Bidou list, including Lv Bu. Only by be a confidant, can we win every battle."

"Second, we don't have enough people, and we need to find a few other super strong people who volunteer to participate in the fight..."

"I, Deng Jie, Fatty, Night, Chenlong, Weiyang, Longgen, Northeast Lao, Ah Sing, Daben, A Mu... This is the list of participants in my heart. Unfortunately, there are only 11 people, and there are still 4 less."

"How about the sky? He entered the nest island with us, and his troops are very strong!" The fat man suggested.

Zhang Mu shook his head: "No, the powerful force is strong enough, but he doesn't have a strong Boss... The melee is okay. It's a small-scale battle, and the mobile name is too bad."

"Where's the German?"

"Levski... He is a candidate. Although he doesn't have a powerful Boss, he can use the crossbow to assist the attack. If he can help him find a drawing of a 'fine crossbow weapon' before the fight and make it, his individual combat effectiveness will be increased several times!"

"So... we have 12 people, so the remaining 3 people..." Wei Yang asked.

Zhang Mu meditated for a moment and muttered, "I'm thinking... Di Valen, I don't know if he is willing to participate with us... But if he really participates, what should I give back..."

(to be continued)