Chapter 267 Fish Teaching

There is no suspense, and the tunnel battle in Section 2 is still led by Zhang Muyao. Looking at the whole map, Ben Zun, Chenlong, Fatty and Weiyang are competing for the second place, and their killing speed is almost the same.

"If I have enough money on hand to sell a bunch of strategic treasures to arm the fat man, the overall strength will never be worse than that of me, and it may even be much higher than him. Hey, as long as I firmly grasp the third-order main line nightmare copy to play perfectly..." Zhang Mu smiled, restrained his mind and bumped into him. The number of bosses in the second lounge has been reduced to 4, but the individual strength has been greatly enhanced. Not only has the attack, defense, blood and speed have been greatly improved, but also the new arms of the temple dragon guard archer, which is better than the sharpshooter, with double consecutive shots and the attack power in close combat.

Unfortunately, such a Boss is helpless when he meets Zhang Mu, who is developing the town in an all-round way. It's not their turn to launch an attack at all. He has a strong attack power, but he has nowhere to use it.

The benefits of dragon flies are suddenly reflected. Although they are third-order arms, they have made great achievements in one battle after another. Without the heroic and fearless cannon fodder spirit of the dragon and flies, the number of Zhang Mu's other arms would never have been so huge.

(Dragonfly Tears: Your uncle...) Of course, it is far from enough to have cannon fodder to jam. There must be a strong output in the rear. Otherwise, the death of cannon fodder may not be able to wipe out the enemy, both of which are indispensable.

After Zhang Mu destroyed these four bosses and obtained a large number of gold coins and resources, I just came out of the tunnel and was still the second place full of glory. However, Chenlong, Fatty and Weiyang were only less than 20 seconds slower than him.

There are many arms and numbers, which is not as good as the three orcs.

"Oh, what a pity." The fat man put his thick elephant-like legs on the computer table and laughed at the 'only' people who began to lose their troops in the middle of the fight.

Although their troops have recovered after these days, after all, they have been whitewashed once, and their vitality is greatly damaged. It is somewhat reluctant to fight copies of this level. If there is no strategic treasure, I'm afraid that they will be destroyed in Section 1.

The more the princes fought, the more angry they became. The men inexplicably pointed their anger at the frozen silkworms. If it hadn't been instigated by the frozen silkworms, how could they be stupid enough to find Zhang Mu's trouble with pebbles and stones? If I hadn't bothered Zhang Mu, I wouldn't have been so ashamed in this copy... I knocked on the table and frowned slightly: "What are you thinking about? They stared at each other with big eyes. Do you want to eat people or something?

Everyone had words of suffering and shook their heads one after another.

"Don't be too competitive. Fight slowly. Anyway, you are not at the bottom..." I comforted everyone with a smile.

"Fuck, it's really hard to fight..." This sentence is a curse that pops out of the evil mouth of the 'bottom man'. He is indeed a little depressed. They are also human beings. How can others beat so fast, but when it comes to him... The evil force is like the military, the strategic treasures are average, and the heroes are average, except for the work and consciousness. At the quasi-level, everything else is weaker than anyone else on the scene, and it is natural to be at the bottom.

Hearing the scolding of talking to himself, Zhang Mu felt very uncomfortable.

He was the first to know Tao Tian, and he also participated in national honor activities together. If the two sides had not developed on the same strategic map, even if Tao Tian was not as strong as me, he would at least be at the same level as the myth, right?

"Everyone will donate two ordinary strategic treasures later." Zhang Mu suddenly said, and everyone turned around and asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Mu said solemnly, "Equip the sky first, so that he can pass smoothly when he fights the temple in the lake for the second time. At least he can't be at the bottom. I don't allow my friends..." After saying that, Zhang Mu just pointed to the evil in the last place on the screen.

"Brother Mu, as the saying goes, 'It's better to teach people and fish than to teach people and fish'. Why don't you teach him how to play the 'third-order main line nightmare copy'? In this way, can't the huge strength soar? Wei Yang asked with his body tilted.

"No, I can't teach." Zhang Mu frowned and said, "Heavenly is different from the mythical injury. Although the mythical injury is the president, he usually plays games at home, so the copy play will not be discovered by outsiders. And Taotian is surfing the Internet in the Internet cafe he opened. Even if there is no annihibition of the 'nine-headed dragon' sent by the killer around him, there is no secret surname... I don't want to take this risk, so I'm willing to feed him fish every day..."

"Oh, poor, it's regarded as a polar bear... If you also joined my brother's studio, how could you be so embarrassed?" The fat man sighed meaningfully, and suddenly remembered something. He smiled and said, "Brother, that Hydra... Do you remember? What are you going to do with this annianniation?

"It doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't affect us..." Zhang Mu shrugged his shoulders, and the meaning was very clear - it's none of his business.

At the end of the second section, everyone wandered around in the lounge. Except for the twelve studios, the originals, and the mythical injuries, the rest of the people failed to open the tunnel smoothly, and the sky was only halfway through.

Although there are only 4 sections of the whole temple in the lake, the difficulty of each section has increased, adding great pressure to everyone except Zhang Mu.

At the beginning of Section 3, the double-headed dragon group began to mix 'Temple Dragon Guard Archer' and 'Temple Dragon Guard', and the number of teams increased to 16-18 teams, 300 units per team.

This time, it took Zhang Muzu 20 minutes to penetrate the whole tunnel. This time, the second place was picked by Chen Long, and the fat man and the principal ranked third and fourth respectively.

"Little master, I can't fight these monsters. Why don't I just hang up here and wait for you to finish." He clenched his face feebly and said to himself, "I really can't keep up with the pace of the little master. It seems that the little master has another key in his hand. Simply, I took the initiative to withdraw from the team and let the other friends of the little master come in, so that everyone will not be unhappy. Alas, occupying the pit... This feeling is really uncomfortable... "

Just when he was secretly sad, Zhang Mu patted a row of secret words: "Well, you hang up first. Anyway, everyone will be rewarded as long as you hit it in the end. Um, by the way, don't leave after this fight. I'll get you a set of strategic treasures, so that you don't have enough attack and defense.

My eyes lit up and I said gratefully, "Little master... then you..."

Zhang Mu replied simply, "There is nothing else. It's more than enough to make up a set of strategic treasures. Come on, don't be polite to me. It's not like you. Haven't you been calling me little master all the time?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The black hand looked at the expression on his face and asked strangely.

" No, it's okay." He waved his hand in succession.

Zhang Mu now has no time to pay attention to the terrible sin. He is fighting with the Boss in the third lounge.

There are a total of 2 bosses in the third lounge, one of which is the 'Advanced Temple Dragon Guard'. Another one is 'Double-headed Dragonville.'

When playing double-headed Dragonville, it was relatively easy. Slowness, water cup and Zhang Mufeng's incomparable work were almost unscrupted, but playing the senior temple dragon guard made Zhang Mu lose almost all the troops.

The strength of the advanced temple dragon guard is infinitely close to the 8th-order arms. Under the output of the pseudo-8th-order arms, the fragile sharpshooters and big lizards can't resist at all, and they lie down in a few times. Zhang Mu had no choice but to send the dragon horse, the dragon eagle knight and the poisonous dragon king to fight. After a brilliant victory, Zhang Mu was left only the dragon horse, the evil god king and some miscellaneous soldiers.

"Does it consume 3,000 soldiers lost on the battlefield?" The system dialog box pops up on the screen.

"Yes."

This is an advantage in a public copy. As long as you have the reputation of the copy, you don't have to be afraid of the dead arms. Under normal circumstances, it is stable to make money to enter public copies, but to earn more and earn less.

Zhang Mugang finished restoring his troops, and the system prompted that Section 3 was over. This time, even the mythical injury was dangerous and almost failed to pass through the tunnel.

"If you don't have the confidence to hit the fourth section of the tunnel, just rest in place for half an hour, so as not to consume prestige to exchange after the death of troops. It's not cost-effective." Zhang Mu was a kind reminder, but he didn't expect to attract the 'only' people's resentful private protest.

"Damn it, what does this twelve wings mean? Is it great to have a lot of troops? Damn it, you look down on people!" The only one scolded fiercely, and the rest of the people were also full of anger, except for the Buddha and the emperor.

I didn't seem to hear the protests and scolding of the people. Chao Tianzi smiled and said, "Heavenly son, it seems that you are the most mature and sensible in this group of people."

The emperor shook his head and said with a bitter face, "Brother Zun, don't be ashamed of me."

"Haha!" I grinned, turned around and said with a straight face, "What's the matter? You children, I'm very kind to persuade you to leave more prestige to exchange arms, but what about you? Not only do I not appreciate it, but I also regard twelve as my own enemies. Now I want to ask you, who opened the third tunnel just now? Huh? Why are you dumb when you talk?

The only studio is silent.

"Alas, at first I thought you were just young and frivolous, but I never thought that in just a few months, why did you all degenerate into playboys who couldn't understand bad words? The sky and the earth are the biggest, aren't you? I twisted out half of the cigarette, and there was a smell of hatred in my words.

The fiercest 'only tube killing' and 'the only little Kai' called before lowered their heads in shame.

They are indeed a group of children. Although they are over 20 years old, they are really like young people aged 15 to 6, impetuous, rebellious and disobedive.

"Tell me slowly... Who told me to be their brother..."

In fact, I was also a little dizzy by this group of 'little ghosts'.

(to be continued)