Chapter 171 Dragonfly House
The war between the two major guilds of myth and ice has not yet been formalized, and the atmosphere in Area E has begun to become tense, which is most appropriate to describe it as a surge of wind and clouds. Small-scale battles are ignited one after another on each fourth-order map, which is on the verge of breaking out. The ally guilds of both sides have also joined the battle one after another, and hundreds of players are cleared of the strategic map every day. It's hard to say now. After all, both sides are old and powerful online game guilds. When it comes to organization, discipline and the number of elite players are basically at the same level.
One day before the myth launched a general attack, Zhang Mu took all his troops to suppress the dragon and fly treasure house, which he made a plan a few days ago. Seeing that the two guilds were about to fight, he wanted to take advantage of this chaos to gain a credit and strategic treasure for himself. The Flying Dragon King and the Royal War vulture have undoubtedly become excellent arms against players, with ultra-high defense, attack, and quite good speed. With the addition of movement acceleration, it will definitely be a nightmare for the enemy's arms!
When it comes to the real battle with the player, the priest can't be released to participate in the battle unless he is forced to. The reason is very simple. At this stage, the player's strategic level has come up, and the magic tower must have been built. What if the other party sees no hope of victory and smashes the priest's body and hurts the magic? If dozens of priests were killed in a battle, Zhang Mu Tie would definitely cry. It's better to kill 500 sharpshooters than 10 priests! The precious 6th-order long-range arms are the first protection target. Whether the monsters can go smoothly on the 5th-order map depends on these priests in big blue robes!
**** A game club - "Big boss, all the 4th-level maps in Area E are noisy like a pot of porridge. Every moment, our members are attacked and kicked out of the strategic map. Hurry up and think of a way." The male player who spoke had just been besieged by several small guild members. Although he was lucky enough to win three, the long-term accumulated troops were consumed, and he was quite depressed.
The frozen silkworm also frowned slightly when he heard the words. What the hell is going on? Isn't it just a fight between the two guilds? Originally, there were only 10 guilds on both sides who participated in the war, but in just a few days, the number of guilds jointly participated in the war actually reached 130. What do these bastards want to do? You don't have to fish in mixed water, do you?
"I also can't figure it out. Why did the myth suddenly attract so many second- and third-rate guilds to help? Mythical injuries do not seem to have such a high reputation. In my impression, those who can respond to one call, except for our boss's guild, we can't count 10 families with our fingers. It's really strange. The frozen silkworm held a cigarette in its cigarette and said with a sad face, "There must be someone behind it, but who is he? How can he have such a high prestige? I don't understand, I can't understand at all."
"Big boss." The man who just spoke leaned over and said, "Do you think this has anything to do with the Temple guild? Looking at the posts sent by the players on the forum, it seems that the old gun of the temple said something crazy during the game, so it aroused public indignation. At that time, those who participated in the competition were all domestic strong people..."
The frozen silkworm nodded gently and snorted, "Damn it, this two hundred and fifty-five-old gun seems to think that it's great to have money. This is good... I shouldn't look at him as pitiful and take him in." The frozen silkworm pouted and shouted, "Now regardless of those, there are more than 60 mythical alliance guilds, and we have more than 70 frozen alliances. In terms of overall strength, we are still better than myth. If we really want to fight, we still have an advantage, but we must not take it lightly. How about the other pictures? I can't control it, and I don't care about it, but the '8199' map where the main force is stationed must be guarded!"
The frozen silkworms bounced off the soot and said gloomily, "In order to fight this battle, I spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to ask for a bounty hunters..." After a pause, the frozen silkworms murmured, "It's not a myth or a temple that makes me rest assured, but the one that adds fuel behind the scenes. Man, who the hell is he?
**** After an hour of long-distance attack, Zhang Mu finally came to the door of the first dragon fly treasure house. After adjusting the troops in the one-star team, he rubbed his palm and plunged in.
The playing method of the Dragonfly Treasure House is different from that of other Treasure Houses. It belongs to the 'wave of batches' combat mode. The more dragons and flies appear, and the more the number of teams, the more the number of dragons they get after victory. This is some similarities between the single-player version of the hero.
Indre into the battle space.
Zhang Mu's troops: 2400 mob, 250 werewolves, 200 marksman, 800 lizard shooters, 80 shield infantry, 160 crusader swordsmen, 130 golden bulls, 340 royal war vultures, 70 penitent priests, 40 flying dragon kings, 9 dragon flies, heavy crossbows. ( Marching tents: 60 dragon flies, 60 giant lizards) In order to defeat these two dragon and fly treasure houses, Zhang Mu recruited the super-waste arms 'peas' uncle' hoarded in the town for the first time. After such a long period of hoarding, the number of farmers has already exceeded 3,000, but there are really no gold coins in Zhang Mu's town. .
Now, Zhang Mucheng's gold coins and resources are all in double digits, and he has transformed all the economy into combat effectiveness. Another thing, in view of the delay in the number of marksmanship (or being whitewashed every time), Zhang Mu removed the heavenly feet of the holy city and installed them in the swamp town. The big lizard shooter inexplicably banned the position of the marksman in the legion. As for why it was like this, not to mention Zhang Mu, Even these two arms are probably confused.
The battle officially began. Looking at the large Huang Youyou, the number of 100 dragon and fly squads on the opposite side, Zhang Mu grinned and smiled. It seemed that the number of flying dragons this time would never be small!
There is no doubt that the opponent's dragon flies took the lead in attacking. The first ones rushed here were 10 teams of dragon flies, of which 6 of which cruelly surrounded the mob in the corner. In the miserable and sharp cry, the number of mob uncles in red with a blood volume of only 2 decreased by hundreds of times, 2400, and they were bitten in just one round. It became 1700.
The remaining four teams were agreed to surround the sharpshooters next to the moda uncle. Under a frenzy, the number was reduced by more than half.
Zhang Mu shook his head and sighed, "This kind of arms has been abolished."
After giving the royal vulture a 'bloodthirsty magic' and 'Blessing of the Holy Spirit', the blue bird of prey flew over six teams of dragon flies, and the spiral sprinted. The dazzling light flashed, and the dragon flies of the six teams of 100 units were killed in an instant. The attack power of the war vulture is so strong that it is simply a dragon fly nemesis with little blood and thin skin!
The remaining four teams were cut into corpses under the siege of the Golden Bull, the Duck King and a group of miscellaneous soldiers.
As soon as the first batch of dragon flies were killed, the second batch of dragon flies came from afar in the battle space, still a number of 100 dragon flies.
Pushed the mob uncle to death in front of the team, and the little dragon fly cannon fodder took advantage of the gap to protect the big lizard shooter. In this way, the second batch of dragon flies began to suppress the battle.
(Uncle Tyrant Crying Blood: You, Why, Why Do You Do This...)
(to be continued)