Chapter 101 Twelve Wings vs Temple Snake

From any point of view, the battle between Zhang Mu and the Temple Angel has nothing to watch. There is a huge difference in the strength between the two sides, and the heroes are even more different. When the temple angel's sharpshooter was killed by the wall, the Temple Angel almost gave up the battle. In the next few minutes, he spent in a desperate atmosphere. Yes, the 150 Crusader swordsman only killed less than 200 skeleton soldiers on the other side. What did his skeleton soldiers do? Steel??

In short, this is a brilliant victory.

Zhang Mu's lost troops: 190 skeletons, 30 sharpshooters, and 30 shield infantry.

Temple angels lost troops: 240 sharpshooters, 230 sword infantry, 150 crusader swordsmen.

"Bang!" The electric mouse was smashed, and the temple angel closed his lips tightly. He wanted to curse. No, he wanted to find someone to beat him to vent his anger. In fact, half a month's strength is nothing to him. The most annoying thing is that the strength of his three heroes failed to beat the other party's town. If this spreads out, the face of the Temple Guild will be lost.

The fire demon, the little fish and the angel looked at the snake uncertainly and thought about who he would send to the field. Suddenly, the snake said, "I'll fight with him. If even I lose, the lion and the old tree won't go on. We met a first-class master today. To be honest, I'm not sure to beat him. No, I'm very uncertain!" The snake is now a little difficult to ride a tiger. The three brothers' soldiers are dead. At this throttle, he can't give up the siege. If the siege is announced to end, his body will definitely be destroyed.

"Yawn, I'm a little sleepy again." Zhang Mu rubbed his eyelids, and the other party would pause for a moment after every battle. It seemed that he was studying tactics and selecting the next attack object. Zhang Mu didn't bother to care about those things. He just hoped that the battle would end soon so that he could go back to sleep.

"Wow~" The fat man came out of the bedroom in a big vest. It seemed that he had slept enough. The fat man grabbed a bottle of coke from the refrigerator and put it into his belly. He seemed to think of something. He came to Zhang Mu and said, "Brother, are they coming soon?"

Zhang Mubai gave him a look: "Come on? Three of them have been destroyed by me. If you don't get up again, I'm going to go into the house and kick you up. Do you know how many troops I have lost? Zhang Mu actually doesn't pay attention to this loss of troops. How can he not lose soldiers in a war? The only thing that distressed him was the 30 crusader swordsmen. However, his mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny. We even have the fifth-order soldier 'Grypain'. Fourth-order soldiers like the crusaders, just die.

(Crusader Swordsman: What are you talking about?)

The fat man came over with a cheap smile, took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Mu: "Hey hey, brother, thank you for your hard work. Please smoke."

"I'll give it to you to take over when I destroy another team. Well, Xiao Meng is going to upgrade..." Zhang Mu touched his chin and smiled. Indeed, after three battles, the merits on Meng Gangpan are crazy at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Regardless of the strength and strength of the other party, the strategic level of their heroes are level 4 and 5. Meng Gangpan can get nearly 20% of the merits in each game...

The fourth battle! Indre into the battle space!

Libra appears, twelve-winged angels 55%, Temple Snake 45%!

"What a strong opponent." Zhang Mu didn't dare to be careless. He immediately cheered up and could accumulate so many fourth-order soldiers in a short time. The other party was obviously a famous master.

Zhang Mu's troops: 6, 1500 skeletons, 180 marksman, 290 shield infantry, 200 crusader swordsmen.

Temple Snake Strength: 1300 werewolves, 360 lizard shooters, 240 giant lizards, 6 and 60 dragon flies.

"What a strong force! It's worthy of being the No. 1 hunter of the United Front!" The players behind the snake gave a thumbs up and praised. A Snake is indeed a front-line master of the Temple Guild. He can accumulate the number of 4th-order arms of the swamp clan to 240 in the early stage. Even Zhang Mu deeply admires him, although the strength of this arm is not good.

Big Werewolf: Swamp Level 1 upgraded arms, average attack and defense blood speed, close attack arms, no special surname.

Big lizard shooter: swamp level 2 upgraded arms, average attack and defense blood speed, long-range attack arms, is a good long-range output unit. In the early stage, the swamp clan mainly relied on big lizard shooters.

Dragonfly: Swamp Level 3 upgrade arms, no need to make too much introduction, extremely fast, special surname: make the enemy weak, Zhang Mu's main purpose of upgrading the swamp city is to get this cute little guy.

Giant lizard: The swamp level 4 upgraded arms, and the attack and defense speed are relatively balanced. It is said that this green crawling lizard is made of Medusa blood and has a special surname that 'pecified' the enemy. In terms of attack and defense, the giant lizard is not as good as vampires and crusader swordsmen, but the petrified special surname saved this arm and ranked first in all the fourth-order arms.

Zhang Mu gently nodded the pause and said, "240 giant lizards stay, you can choose to surrender."

"Surrender?" The snake's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he scolded in his heart: "Damn, I wish I had known that I wouldn't come to the Internet cafe. How could I meet such a strong opponent?" Usually, the winning rate of those players is more than 70%. At this time, I only account for 45%! Damn, the top ten heroes are really not easy to mess with!" These nagging snakes can't be confide to outsiders. They are really 'breaking teeth and swallowing blood'.

"It's impossible to surrender. Oh, your hero is really good. Do you have defensive talent?" The snake typed slowly.

"It's just luck." Zhang Mu is a typical type of person who speaks by strength. He admires powerful players. Even if the other party is the enemy, he admires him very much. He will not be as rough as a fat man. He continued, "You have enough number of giant lizards. Have you found a wild nest?"

A snake smiled and said, "Yes, and there are still two, otherwise I can't have accumulated such a large number of giant lizards so quickly."

Zhang Mu looked like this and threw a smiling face: "So, let's go to war?"

"Come on."

After the pause, the expressions on Zhang Mu and Ashe's faces disappeared at the same time, replaced by solemnity! Seriously!

They all know very well that this is a hard battle!

The battle begins!

The snake controlled a dragon fly and quickly flew to the side of the sharpshooter, injecting weakness into Zhang Mu's 180 sharpshooter's body.

Zhang Mu sighed softly, "It's indeed a master. It seems that my sharpshooter is useless. It's shameless. If only I had a dragonfly beside me..."

This is a dangerous battle. After three rounds, Zhang Mu's sharpshooter has laid down more than 120, and his skeleton soldiers, shield infantry and crusader swordsmen are all injected weak and weak, and his attack power is greatly reduced!

The giant lizard and the big werewolf cut through the wall in these three rounds, facing a large number of skeletons and shield infantry respectively.

The giant lizard swung its huge tail and shook it fiercely. While 130 skeleton soldiers were killed, the skeleton army was instantly petrified! There is not even a chance to fight back!

"It's not good!" Zhang Mu meditated and controlled the crusaders to meet him.

A snake smiled at the corners of her mouth. Maybe she could really win this battle, thanks to that strategic treasure!

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