Chapter 103 Cloak and Helmet
The battle between the fat man and the old forest is another technical long-range exhibition game. Although the big hunter's own attack power and double shot are among the best in the shooter system, unfortunately, the number has not been formed. Under the attack of the strong firepower of the Centaur shooter, the big hunter was completely destroyed in five rounds.
The remaining 'shadow dancers' and 'king of the jungle' have to look up at the beast warriors in front of them.
Orcs believe in attack. With simple minds, they will only use attack to destroy all the enemies in front of them!
The forest believes in speed. They believe that as long as the speed is first-class, they can launch an attack before the enemy takes action. There is no doubt that the ultra-high speed has indeed caused great trouble for mages and shooters. However, in front of the orcs, they completely lose their speed advantage and are slaughtered by others.
A brilliant victory!
Fatty loss: 170 Centaur Shooter, 10 Beast Warriors.
Old Forest Loss: 200 Shadow Dancers, 280 Hunters, 100 King of the Jungle.
The old forest of the temple held his forehead with his right hand. He calculated everything, but he did not calculate that the other party would exchange the garrison heroes in an instant. More than a dozen players on the onlookers had their own thoughts. In fact, they didn't comment much on the failure of the siege of the temple. After all, their opponents were two 'Top Ten Heroes', and there was no problem if they lost. But the four words 'not overdoing yourself' will always fall on the heads of the five snakes.
"After all, they are the top ten heroes, and their strength is really fucking strong!" A spectator pouted, looked at the 'Three-Handed Lion of the Temple' with a smile, and asked, "Little lion, are you still fighting?"
The three-handed lion is an ordinary teenager. His strength is the worst among the six. He threw a look for help to the snake, but the snake ignored him. He is annoyed at this moment. How can he have time to care about others?
"I won't fight anymore. I absolutely can't fight in this city!" Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the three-handed lion controlled the hero to run back.
The fire demon said angrily, "Fuck! Are you afraid of bullshit? Fight, isn't it just a dead soldier?"
"How many soldiers do I have in total? It's better to die. It's better to wait for more troops to accumulate..." Before he finished speaking, the angel beside him suddenly slapped him in the face, then stood up, kicked him in the stomach, and scolded angrily, "Fuck you, I saw you as a little squeak in the morning. The six of us are coming together, and the soldiers are going to die together. ! Don't let me look down on you!"
The three-handed lion covered his belly and curled up in the corner. The fire demon came to his position, slapped his mouse, and scolded, "Fuck, I can disband all his troops, the dog's white-eyed wolf!"
Players are used to the fights in the club. Because the temple itself is a game guild that integrates fighting and playing games...
After the five snakes left, the lion got up from the ground. He glanced at a mob in the column and was so distressed that he couldn't speak.
At the same time, Zhang Mu looked at the two newly captured strategic treasures in the hero's backpack, and the doubts in his heart suddenly disappeared. No wonder the petrification effect of the giant lizard is so strong. It turns out that there is such a thing.
Giant lizard cloak: Giant lizard petrification probability increased by 10%, giant lizard attack +1, defense +1, speed +1.
Zhang Mu, a strategic treasure like this to increase the combat ability of individual soldiers, is not paid attention to it. However, since the other party has left behind, but he has a swamp as a deputy city, why not 'wive'? Besides, the giant lizard's nest is not difficult to build.
Directly equipped in the cloak bar, the heroic Memphis suddenly had a green cloak behind her, which looked cooler and more handsome than before!
The second strategic treasure is the 'hard hat', defense +2, which is nothing to consider. Wear it directly. Just kidding, so many soldiers have died. If there are no good strategic treasures, Zhang Mu will definitely not be able to sleep tonight.
Memphera: Strategic Level 5
Attack 4, Defense 16, Magic 1, Intelligence 2.
"Hey hey." Zhang Mu looked at the appalling defense value of Memphis with a little pride. The steel plate is the steel plate. Basically, the points will be added to the defense every time he upgrade. The growth is really good.
Of course, there are also things that make Zhang Mu depressed. After four consecutive battles, his sharpshooter was completely destroyed, and the crusaders who had accumulated for half a month also died a lot. The consumption of these two arms made him quite unhappy! ( Skeleton Soldier: Beast! What about us?)
"Yawn~" Zhang Mu lit a cigarette, spit it heavily, and completely relaxed his body and mind. He watched the three-handed lion hit a team of long-range monsters and return to the city. As for why this 'three-handed lion' did this, Zhang Mu didn't want to know, and he was not interested in knowing.
The fat man suddenly said, "Brother, do you still have the video you played with the first three of them just now? I want to see it."
"Yes."
After passing the battle video to the fat man, he set the hero to automatically return to the city. Zhang Mu shook his head and went back to the bedroom. No matter how good his health is, he can't stand this. If there is nothing wrong with playing games alone, didn't he help the little girl 'reduce weight' in the bathroom?
"Ouch!" As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Mu bumped into the little girl. Deng Jie covered her nose and patted Zhang Mu's chest angrily: "Damn it! It hurts so much!"
"You're not going to sleep?" Zhang Mu grabbed his hair with a little apology.
Deng Jie shook her head: "I've been full! I'm going to play games!"
"Lie with me for a while?" A bad smile appeared on the corners of Zhang Mu's mouth, and the little girl ran out with an expression of 'dare not to teach'.
"Well, there is nothing more comfortable than fighting a beautiful battle before going to bed..." Zhang Mu fell asleep with a smile, and it took less than two minutes.
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Temple Game Club.
After carefully watching the video of the battle between the 'Twelve-winged Angels' and the crowd, the old gun of the temple sighed deeply: "This man is really a master. The snakes are not wronged at all. They walked cleanly and neatly, and the judgment is very accurate. Even I may not beat him under the condition of equal troops."
The prince hugged his head and said feebly, "Big boss, let's not mess with this man. Anyway, his soldiers are already disabled. There are still more than ten days to start the 'national honor'. Let's accumulate troops to get the bonus back.
The old gun of the temple threw a cigarette to him with a smile: "Money is not a problem. Make more masters and bring them into our meeting. This is the most important thing. I heard that A Snake's cloak has exploded. At least it is a 'work-related injury'. Go and discuss with Xiaofeng and help him get another one. Anyway, the guild has a lot of resources."
The prince nodded, and he seemed to be a little sleepy again.
"Twelve-winged angels and slim figure, I remember you. When it comes to the 4th and 5th level maps, you will be the first object for me to level. Now, I won't spend time with you, and there are more important things for me to do. The old temple gun slowly exhaled thick smoke.
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