Chapter 148 One Response

After dinner, Zhang Mu and others continued to return to the game to fight. They were busy until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the month's copy of the month was used up.

The maximum amount of action that players can enter the instance every month is 30 points, and it takes 10 points to enter a nightmare level 2 copy. That is to say, Zhang Mu and his group have brushed it 3 times in a day.

After recruiting the newly produced arms in the main city, Zhang Mu found the sky and entered the maze to fight for resources. Memphis has 20% meritorious service to upgrade. Every time he is promoted to the first level, his winning rate is higher.

"Master, it's rare. Why did you take the initiative to chat with me today?" In the sky, Ding Wei asked with a smile.

Zhang Mu smiled indifferently. Now he is a monster, and there is no delay in chatting. A large number of royal war vultures and a large number of sharpshooters, dealing with long-range is basically instant killing. As for the close troops, they directly let the heavy crossbow car as a meat shield, which is quite worry-free to fight.

"The old gun is ready to move again. I just want to ask, what kind of surname is the composition of their guild? It's hard to imagine that a person like Lao Gun can also be the president.

He hummed and said, "Where can the quality of the guilds that emerged from the legendary era go? A few people often surround the female players, forcing them to take off their clothes and not to leave... The Temple just caught up with the good time and became the first batch of online game guilds in China. What does this guild say... According to my heart, the strength is much better than 'fantasy', and there are many game masters of loyal old guns in the meeting. Maybe it's because I haven't met an opponent for more than ten years. I have developed this kind of arrogant and domineering surname, hehe. At this point, Tao Tian suddenly smiled: "In the past, only the old gun would beat others. How could anyone beat him? Haha, now I still want to laugh when I think of the scene at that time. Damn, the hooligan's feet are too relieved.

"Oh, so..." Zhang Mu is also very strange. Why didn't he have any information about this guild in the previous era? According to the hectic statement, the temple guild is quite strong... "Master, I'll find some backbones to help you?"

"No, I can handle it myself. You don't have to do this little problem, but if you meet the people in the temple on the map, just destroy it..." Zhang Mu said slowly with his chin.

The enemy respects me one foot, and I respect the enemy one foot.

"That's need to be said!" He burst into laughter.

Zhang Mu didn't know that since the end of the game, he had the momentum to become the leader of China in Area E. Those who fought side by side with him were the more powerful guild leaders in Area E. Everyone was impressed by the commanding ability and skills he showed in the battle. Although he didn't say it verbally, he still Quite admirable. On the contrary, the angry words of the old gun during the game have long provoked these high-ranking old men. Even if the Temple Guild does not provoke, they will never easily let go of this bitch who plays with himself in the palm of his hand.

**** "Big boss, the situation seems to be a little bad. I don't know why many guilds have broken off their alliances with us, including fantasy gangs, darkness, and flames. What happened in the process of this game?" A 26- or 7-year-old thin man sat next to the old gun and asked. The old gun flew back to the Temple Club like everyone that afternoon.

The only difference is that others are with bonuses, and he is lying sick with an old gun**. He whispered, "Xiaohua, help me contact the boss of 'Villain Valley' and 'Kill League' and ask them to assist us in our joint defense. As for the Twelve Wings, it is difficult to get rid of this boy. I hate it in my heart.

Temple Flowery, also known as 'temple flower', is the backbone of the old gun for several years and one of the think tanks. Any despicable thing can be done. Perhaps because of the extreme scheming, the proportion of the figure is seriously disordered, the head is quite large, but the figure is like a hemp pole, which really looks like a flower. Seed - to say sunflower.

Xiaohua pondered for a moment and nodded: "Big boss, don't worry, only our guild bullies people, and no other guilds bully us. I'm going to contact the boss of the 'evil' and 'killing alliance'."

"Well, tell the backbone of the Twelve Wings to clean up. I don't have anything else. I have a lot of money. Damn it, as long as I can vent this evil spirit, what's the point of spending 300,000 or 400,000 yuan? 1 million old man also came out!"

Xiaohua smiled and said, "Okay, boss, leave it to me..." After saying that, he gently covered the old gun with a quilt.

**** "Heavenly, what's going on?"

In a room on the voice chat channel of the Evil Guild, he summoned all the bosses who had participated in the competition. He is the president of the guild and knows how to maximize human resources. Therefore, before leaving Jinghai, he recorded all the contact information of the bosses on the notebook and added these bosses as friends as soon as he got home, so it was quite convenient to gather them.

Seeing that the bosses were almost here, he said slowly, "Well, the old gun seems to be going to attack my master. My original intention is to help him. However, the master seems to be very confident. He only said such a sentence... I don't have mercy when I meet the people in the temple... Well, what should I say? I'm guilty alone. It is difficult for the evil guild family to compete with the temple. I hope you don't forget what the old gun said in the game. If he hadn't made trouble, how could we have won so awkwardly?

After a pause, he said, "Although the senior level of the Temple Guild is a group of bitches with eyes higher than the top, there are many high-quality and high-level elite players among its core and peripheral members. So, I'm wondering if I can take this opportunity to completely break up the Temple Guild. As for how to collect these elite members, it all depends on your strength. How about it?

An old man: "Heavenly, don't worry, even if you don't say it, I'm going to get an old gun, not for anything else, just venting, this bitch! It's a little too arrogant."

Under the huge call, other bosses also agreed. Although they had just come back for a day, these bosses had all pointed at the old guns of the temple with serious treason. The reason is that it has nothing to do with Zhang Mu's commanding ability and personality charm. It is really a shame for those who have supported the old gun during the game.

"Well, let's make a conclusion and step on the temple!" He smiled with satisfaction: "I hope the battle report of 'Destruction' can fill the forum in Area E."

"Hey hey hey hey... This still uses you to say that the least killed is a bastard!" The boss laughed one after another.

**** Late at night, everyone else went to rest. Zhang Mu still wandered around in the maze with Meng Steel Plate in spirit. After 8 days of searching the map of 'number 1983', he could clearly see the movement of the group of people in the temple under the lit 4th-order strategic map. . The three-handed lions are right. Their target is indeed themselves, and there are really a lot of heroes, with a total of 15 heroes.

At this time, Zhang Mu did not know that he casually chatted with a few words, which would cause an uproar in Area E. What's more, I don't know that the 'Destruction' brigade, composed of more than 60 guild elders, has begun to work hard.

Obviously, Area E will soon fall into chaos. Strangely, Zhang Mu didn't receive any wind. In front of him is just a wheel battle that happens almost every day on the fifth-order map... Those boss don't seem to want to tell him about it because of their inner guilt, at least not now.

After rebirth, Zhang Mu has lost a lot of ambition when he first played the game, but this does not mean that he is a rubber man who rubs the round at will. He knows how to deal with these avengers of the temple.

To be honest, Zhang Mu's hands are very itchy now. His current strength is too strong. Not to mention the defense of the city, even in the field, the other party's 15 heroes may not be enough for him to plug his teeth. Of course, this is just Zhang Mu's conjecture in his heart. When he really fought, the other party saw all his troops and made sure that he would run away without looking back. How to attract them to take the initiative to attack the town? Zhang Mu glanced at the swamp troops in the marching tent and immediately had a way.

At 3 a.m., Zhang Mu felt a little tired. After setting Xiao Meng as an automatic return trip, he pushed open the door of the fat man's bedroom. Long Gen made a floor on the floor. At this time, he was sleeping soundly.

"Fat man, get up and take over." Zhang Mugang shouted and saw Longgen sitting up. The boy rubbed his glasses on the floor randomly, hung more than 500 degrees of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile, "Brother Mu, I'm going, I'm in high spirits!"

"Haha, OK!" Zhang Mu turned out with a smile. Long Gen seemed to be suffocated. No wonder he was already full of energy.

(Everyone's game has a 3-level password protection. Except for Zhang Mu, others can't be their heroes at will even in front of the computer. This setting is inherent in the game and belongs to a kind of padlock.) **** There was nothing to say all night. After breakfast the next day, Zhang Mu returned to the game. According to Longgen's report, Zhang Mu calculated the distance between the two sides. The group of people in the temple had to walk for 15 hours to reach his town, so Zhang Mu was not worried. After leisurely adjusting the strength of Meng Gangpan and the vice general, he took the vice general back to the third-level map, where there was a town open space left after leaving. This was the back road left by Zhang Mu's usual surname.

"Brother, you really don't need to help? The other side has 15 teams of troops, and even if the city defense reaches level 6, I'm afraid..."

Zhang Mu hugged his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't fight an uncertain battle. Besides, Xiao Mengzheng lacks meritorious service to upgrade."

What is the master of the temple in Zhang Mu's eyes? That's right, they are just a bunch of shining meritorious deeds. It's not Zhang Muto's big or proud, but that his current strength is too unbelievable. The strength of three perfect second-order copies will definitely scare a bunch of people to death if they are all bright... "Don't be idle. Four people quickly team up to go to the treasure house, accumulate enough resources, and enter the copy in the future. You have to spend resources to buy tickets.

"Ah? Spend resources to buy tickets?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.

(to be continued)