Chapter 168 Passion ignites

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This sentence is not only applicable to the real society, but also to online games.

Speaking of the hostile relationship between 'Frozen Demon Realm' and 'Myth', I'm afraid it can be traced back to the legend more than 800 years ago. At first, the two guilds belonged to the same family, called 'Eternity'. Ironically, later, due to conflicts between the senior management, the guild was divided. The frozen silkworm took away a group of elite players to develop on their own, and the mythical injury also took away a group of elite players. In the next few years, the two guilds, which were originally safe, met again because of an accidental game. At this time, after years of accumulation, the two sides have become a strong domestic meeting. As the saying goes, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers. Since then, the battle between the two super guilds has begun, which is out of control... **** Three days later, at noon, the poisonous sun seemed to penetrate the heavy curtains. The studio still looks sultry when it turns on four air conditioners at the same time, like a steamer. .

After lunch, Zhang Mu talked and laughed back to the studio with everyone. Zhang Mu sat back on the chair, stroked the cold tactical keyboard, and logged in to the game with a smile.

After these days of high-intensity training, the Ice Ring Girl finally rose to level 5 under the leadership of Zhang Mu. Level 3 water magic can ensure that every 'Holy Spirit Shelter' can be shrouded in the heads of the two teams of their own troops. Since the ice ring girl joined, Zhang Mu has been smooth in the fifth-order map.

Although dozens of players have come to the map one after another, after a few days of elimination, only 9 people have been successfully left. Judging from the title, they are undoubtedly the pioneers of some guilds.

As usual, Zhang Mu drilled into the maze to practice, and the church in the town has been upgraded to level 2, and successfully built a confession priest. Although the number of this arms is only 30, their attack is more than 300 sharpshooters. After all, it is a 6th-order army, and the main long-range output force in the middle and later stages of the Holy Church clan.

It is worth mentioning that in the past three days, mythical injuries have appeared fewer and fewer times on the channel. He can only be seen in the maze every day. He spends most of his time on combat command and management of the guild.

The battle between the frozen demon realm and the myth officially began two days ago. The two sides each sent nearly a thousand high-end players to tear up in the fourth-order map. The tragedy of the war does not need to be described too much at all. You can know by looking at hundreds of system screens and forum snowflake-like battle reports in one day. There was a deep resentment between the members of the two guilds, but now there is no reason not to burn when the withered grass is on fire. After several days of fighting, the two sides lost more than 10,000 troops.

With the passage of time, the war has gradually weakened, but some areas are still fighting.

"Fuck it."

Zhang Mu suddenly heard the scolding of the mythical wound. He smiled and said, "How's it going, hurt? You must be exhausted. It's not easy to be the boss of the guild.

The mythical wound urn said, "It's okay if you're tired... I'm angry that we can't get along with the ice here. A group of shameless sneakers stole our member's city in the back. Damn, a total of more than 300 towns have been lost in one day."

"Why don't you send someone to guard the city? This mistake doesn't make sense. Zhang Mu frowned.

"I sent it, but it's useless. The overall strength of the Temple Guild is very strong. I was stabbed by them in the back. It's annoying. Although I lost more than 100 teams, I still lost a lot of towns." The myth said sullenly, "I'm surprised that our myth has nothing to do with the temple. Why did we steal our city at the most lively time? Is it possible that the temple was frozen?"

As soon as he heard the name 'temple', Zhang Mu immediately remembered the disgusting old gun of the temple. They haven't moved for a long time. Why did they appear again now?

"In what you said, won't you fall behind?" Zhang Mu was a little worried about the prospect of the myth. He must not change history because of his appearance, causing this promising and excellent guild to be bullied in the early stage.

"Wind down? Humph!" The mythical injury hummed, "It's not that simple to kill the myth. I'm going to launch a super counterattack in the near future. Anyway, I have found out the location of their base camp, and I'm not afraid that they will run away. At that time, 5,000 players in the meeting will be divided into three ways to suppress them in nearly a hundred maps!"

Zhang Mu was shocked and said, "Would to launch a war of nearly 10,000 people on the fourth-order map? Are you crazy? At this time, you should let the members accumulate more troops. When it comes to the 5th and 6th level maps, are you afraid that there will be no war?

"Members are very emotionally unstable, and I have no choice but to launch a large-scale war, win or lose, at least not let outsiders look at our mythical guild." The myth said in a low voice, "Twelve, please help me watch the town when I go to the war. If someone attacks, can you help me defend it?"

"No help!" Zhang Mu shouted sullenly.

"You..."

As soon as the mythical injury was about to get angry, he suddenly heard Zhang Mu's words: "I'll go with you. How can you lack me if there is such a funny thing?" Isn't it just a loss of troops? It's time to fight monsters and practice.

"Hahahaha, you have to think clearly that the strength of the ice is comparable to ours, and now there is another temple... Our chances of winning are not high. Be careful that the treasures on your body are exposed." The myth burst out laughing.

"Does the other side have a 'one-star team'?" Zhang Mu asked with a smile.

"No."

"Does the other party have 14 attacks, 24 defenses and double general heroes?"

"No."

"Does the other party have a 6th-order army?"

"No."

"Then I'm afraid of bullshit! Our "one-star team" is not on the same level as the ordinary single hero strength at all. Even with the same force, I am confident that I can win with a small loss!" Zhang Mu said in a low voice, "When are you going?"

"Within five days." The mythical wound slowly returned.

"Yes, five days is enough. My ice ring girl should be able to upgrade to level 7 strategy... It's not a problem for the repentant priest to save up to 70..."

"Well, let's make a conclusion. I'll take the lead with you. If the strategic treasure is violent, don't cry then."

"Oh, I think it's them who will cry then."

After chatting with the mythical injury for a while, Zhang Mu returned to the channel of the Sin Guild and found the evil. This boy and a backbone are making the final preparations for the impact of the 5th-order map. The vitality they had lost in the joint 'Extermination' operation have now recovered.

"Master." He shouted with a loud smile.

"It's awkward! It's awkward to listen to it. Forget it. I don't care about the name. I have something to do with you. Zhang Mu was pulled to the channel below for the first time by Tao Tian. Tao Tian knew very well that if Zhang Mu found himself in person, there must be something big to happen.

Zhang Mu told the news of the myth and the ice war and the movement of the temple. He laughed and said, "Fuck, I said why the people of the temple guild are all gone all of a sudden. They ran away with their emotions between their tails. Speaking of which... Master, you really have the ability. When did you get involved in the mythical injury line? I heard that he is a good boss.

"It's really unpleasant. Is this called pulling the line? About 5 days later, the myth will launch a full-scale attack on the ice. If the temple is really collected by the ice, they will definitely take the opportunity to sneak up on the mythical town. You can organize some elite players in advance..."

"Help the myth?" He interspersed with a sentence.

"No, in the town of the temple, the other side of the myth will make arrangements. Before that, I want you to form an alliance with the myth, so that you can share your vision and don't have to be afraid to fight."

"No problem at all! I've wanted to be with the mythical alliance for a long time, but they are rich, and I'm afraid of being rejected, so I haven't been looking for mythical injuries... Well, I'll go to their channel later.

Not long after Zhang Mu left, he opened the group of friends. Looking at the shining avatars of those who had participated in the national honors, he sent a message with a smile: "Brothers, we are going to have meat and jointly attack the frozen demon realm and the temple with the myth. The main attack is myth. Our task is to steal the town. If you are interested in it. Let's have a short meeting?"

Zhang Mu didn't know that under his unintentional involvement, the original calm E area made waves rise again.

Dozens of guild leaders found the myth that afternoon and concluded a Class A covenant. This makes the mythical wound a little confused. It's fucking haunted. When did the mythical guild have such a strong appeal? I'm not dreaming, am I?

However, the mythical injury is not a stupid person. After a careful inquiry, I found the problem. The bosses of these guilds have participated in national honors. Whether they want to 'reward their kindness' or out of their inner 'guilt', in the final analysis, the reason is all on this 'twelve-winged angel'.

"Good boy, you can mobilize so many guilds to help at a time. Twelve Wings, I appreciate you more and more, hahahaha!" The myth started to burst into laughter. In his eyes, Zhang Mu is not just a game master, but also the number one leader of those second-line guilds! Think about it, who has participated in the national honor, except for the old gun, who will not buy him?

From the afternoon of the same day, the dark tide in the Enlos official forum began to surge, with continuous war posts, and attacks and scolding posts, which seemed to be a sign before a super-large-scale battle was about to start. It was not only myths, ice, temples and their alliance guilds that received the wind, but more small guilds also participated in it. Some joined the myth, some joined the ice, and more chose to wait and see.

Originally, the battle between the guild and the guild was casually said by Zhang Mu, and it turned out to be the selection competition of the Chinese leader guild in Area E. It seems that whoever wins is the Chinese leader in Area E.

Zhang Mu, who was in the valley, was lying with the little girl in his arms at this time. What he thought in his head was: "Where am I the flying dragon of the swamp clan next?" Or is it the crypt demon who builds the hell clan? Oh, my God, I want the crypt demon, but the building trees of the hell clan have not been upgraded. Forget it, tomorrow I'm going to brush the reputation of the flying dragon. This green duck should be a very good cannon fodder to attack the city. It's good and cheap~"

(Flying dragon sobbed: Damn, it's a dragon clan...)

(to be continued)