Chapter 312 Prisoner, No. 03

"Ai, twelve, what kind of demon are you doing? What are those prisoners on the map? As soon as I went online, I was quite puzzled when I saw the mythical injury of Zhang Mufang's 'demon'. I got into the screen and asked.

Zhang Mu shrugged his shoulders helplessly and smiled bitterly: "You think I think it's hard to hit Zhang's treasure map. I thought I could dig something, but who knows it's a 'demon'... The prisoner is equivalent to a wild hero and will not actively attack the player, but the prisoner on the 6th-level map is very strong. If he doesn't have two brushes, it's better not to provoke him. They, so as not to ask for trouble for themselves!"

"Cut, you look down on me! After killing the prisoner, what else is there besides merit, gold coins and resources? The myth whispered discontentedly.

"It depends on luck. If you are lucky, you can hit hidden arms drawings, strategic treasure drawings, or finished strategic treasures. Anyway, there is everything in a mess." While talking, Zhang Mula moved the small screen. There were indeed several prisoners not far from Chinatown. Mythical wounds and some elites of his guild were rushing there.

"Be careful!" Zhang Mu told him with concern.

At this moment, Zhang Mu was involved in the battle space. Looking at the arms on the opposite side, Zhang Mu almost fell to death... The number and rank of these arms on the opposite side are too ridiculous, right?

Zhang Mu's strength: 9000 skeleton warriors, 1000 sharpshooters, 400 elite crusaders, 460 penitent priests, 500, 500, 500 red-eyed zombies, 500, 500, 500 green-eyed zombies, 200 dragon eagle knights, 500 golden zombies, 400 zombie giants, 10 0 people with bacteria. ( Marching tents: a number of giant lizards, a number of pterosaurs.) Prisoner 03 troops: 5 teams of 1000 marksman, 5 teams of 1000 Shield Infantry, 5 teams of 1000 Crusader Swords, 5 teams of 1000 Royal Griffins.

A total of 20 teams, each team has 1000 troops!

"Damn it! Wound, don't fight indiscriminately! These prisoners are very powerful!" Zhang Mu paused, and the cold roar made the mythical wound shiver.

"What? Very strong?" The mythical injury quickly switched the screen to Zhang Mu's end. Looking at the large army of 'prisoner 03' on the screen, he immediately took a cold breath, 2 to 5 levels of arms, each of 1,000 units, 5 teams... If ordinary players encounter it, it will definitely be a suspenseless group! Thinking of this, the myth quickly slapped the keyboard and shouted to the members, "Don't attack first!" The prisoner is very strong!"

At this time, Zhang Mu was gently rubbing his temples, which was his fault. He was too confident in his own troops, so he did not detect the 'number' of the prisoner in advance before the war.

The higher the number of the prisoners, the stronger the strength. Like the prisoner Zhang Mu is meeting now, the number is 03.

The third runner-up among the 2,000 escaped prisoners, no wonder they are not strong!

"My head... is starting to hurt again, ah." Zhang Mu is now in a dilemma. It's not good to fight, and it's not good not to fight. It's not because he can't win, but if he kills them, he will lose a lot of his own troops. But if he doesn't fight, he will let them go like this. Zhang Mu is not reconciled.

"Well..."

Zhang Mu's head rotated like the latest high-end computer. The battlefield was like a chessboard, and he accurately calculated how to walk every step.

Hero Invincible is different from other games. In the case of equal strength, even a little mistake will lead to a total loss.

Top masters can make perfect calculations before the war! In terms of calculation, Zhang Mu is still a little short of the top master.

"It's not easy to fight..." Wei Yang came behind Zhang Mu, picked up his arm and said with a straight face, "The royal griffin is a high-speed arm, which can fly over in two rounds. If you block their offensive route, it may reduce some losses. Unfortunately, they are the flight system..."

"It's not only the royal griffins that give people a headache, but also the crusaders and shield infantry, the church clan... What a headache is a mediocre race of strength. Poor thing, my little dragon flies are all dead, otherwise, at least the opponent's sharpshooter can be limited to one round. Zhang Mu pinched his fist hard. After meditating for a moment, Zhang Mu paused.

Seeking wealth in danger! Fight with them!

The battle officially begins!

Zhang Mu's hero took the lead in using magic, Meng steel plate slowed down the royal bune! The Ice Ring Girl holds the Holy Grail for a remote distance!

All the melee arms move closer to the upper left corner, aiming at the 2nd team's slow Royal Griffin and launch an attack!

At this time, you can't pay attention to half-arrow straight arrows. The attack output of each round is quite important. If you really have to wait until they enter the straight arrow range to launch an attack, it will be too late.

460 The repentant priest shot a beam of light, and three teams of 500 units of green-eyed zombies condensed poisonous fog balls in their palms. Four long-range attacks fell on the Royal Griffin respectively, which suddenly reduced the number of the two teams of arms by nearly half.

Zhang Mu's heroes are very strong around! The rank of arms is also very strong!

But this is not the time to relax. The crusaders and shield infantry, who are not moving slowly, wearing heavy armor, stepped forward majestically towards the midfield, 3 rounds! It is bound to reach Zhang Mu's troops!

The mobiler casts magic on the skeleton warrior! - Mobile acceleration!

"Eh? Good luck!" Zhang Mu was overjoyed and quickly changed the state of the skeleton warrior to defense. The number of this thing is almost more than 10,000, which is definitely the main target of the opponent's five teams of sharpshooters.

The sharpshooter shoots four times in a row! After completely mutilizing one of the teams of royal griffins, the sharpshooters in the prisoner's troops began to attack! Sure enough, the 10 consecutive arrows fell on the skeleton warrior. This extremely fragile first-order soldier was instantly destroyed by 2,400 units, killing an average of 120 skeleton soldiers with an arrow!

"It doesn't matter if the skeleton soldier is dead. Anyway, it's a garbage service... The crusader and the shield infantry are the first targets..." Zhang Mu touched his chin.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the crusaders who have the output ability of any level 5 arms are not weaker have hurt Zhang Mu's brains. For the sake of safety, Zhang Mu chose 'slowness' and 'slowness' in the second round of magic use. Regardless of three, seven or twenty-one, limit the four teams first.

At the same time, the Dragon Eagle Knight of 200 units flew to the front line bravely, and the remnants of the gem silver gun rolled up made 1000 sharpshooters into scum in seconds! Red-eyed zombies keep up! The bone wings are churned, and the bone sword is held high. For these second-order arms, they are god-like beings!

In the blink of an eye, four teams of sharpshooters were killed, and the last team was also close to the red-eyed zombies and could not shoot.

The remnants of the prisoner's army, the slow royal griffin rushed over. While facing the repentant priest's imminent claws, he roared and rushed into the clouds!

"Explosion dive? Haha!"

Zhang Mu laughed wildly and quickly transferred the penitent priest and the huddled green-eyed zombies from his estimated explosive dive range.

The zombie giant launched an attack on the three slow royal griffins. Looking at the huge arms slowly lifting, Zhang Mu really had the impulse to strang them all. You should know the speed of soldiers. Fortunately, this time it is a computer. If it is a player, who will be slapped by this slow applause? Of course, unless the player's keyboard and mouse are broken at the same time.

I didn't pay attention to the zombie giant. Zhang Mu controlled the golden beast to escape. This thing is good for attacking the city. If you really want to cut it with the crusaders, no matter how much the number is 500, it won't work.

There is no doubt that the Crusaders are definitely the backbone of the Holy Church.

At the beginning of the third round, the attacking and defending sides had silently changed their positions. All the soldiers on the battlefield were entangled in the mud, and Zhang Mu's long-range and close combat, except for the zombie giants, slipped along the wall with their hands.

If Meng Gangpan has not learned the talent of earth magic! There is no doubt that Zhang Mu will lose this battle!

In a blink of an eye, another three rounds passed. All the royal griffins were strangled, and Zhang Mu's zombie giant also fell to the ground under the bravely slash of several teams of crusaders.

The next battle is much easier to fight. Zhang Mu controlled the two heroes in an orderly manner and let them accelerate the long-range troops - kite flying method!

"Dizzy, the war can still be fought like this, I'm convinced..." The members of Chinatown who watched the battle couldn't help admiring. For nothing else, I was simply impressed by Zhang Mu's slight skills. It's simply non-human!

To be fair, even if they are given the same strength as Zhang Mu to fight this battle, they will never win more than 20%, not to mention Zhang Mu's loss of such a little strength. You know, there are many arms in Zhang Mu, and the control time of each arms is only a few seconds. Where can ordinary people control them? Not to mention inserting needles and walking one meter apart. If this superb skill is not accumulated for a long time, it can't be practiced at all.

A brilliant victory!

Zhang Mu lost troops: 2400 skeleton warriors, 60 penitent priests, 100 green-eyed zombies, 400 zombie giants.

Prisoner 03 lost troops: 1000 marksman 5 team, 1000 shield infantry 5 team, 1000 Crusader swordsman 5 team, 1000 Royal Griffin 5 team.

Zhang Mu secretly wiped the sweat off his forehead and shouted luck in his heart. Fortunately, I met the church clan. If it is replaced by forests, orcs, or other races, and you don't know how fast the arms of this race moves, the consequences will be very serious.

Zhang Mu was not in a hurry to see the reward, but turned his head and asked Wei Yang with a smile: "Little sheep, do you see any way? Do you know what mistake I made?"

"Hmm!" Wei Yang raised his finger and said, "I didn't take the high-speed arms as cannon fodder and personal shooter. I lost 2,400 units of skeleton warriors in vain!"

"That's right." Zhang Mu grinned and said, "You reacted quite quickly."

"Hey hey, who told you to underestimate the enemy?" Wei Yang mischieously squeezed his eyes at Zhang Mu.

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on Zhang Mu. He said that he had lived safely for too long without any danger, and suddenly encountered a strong enemy... If it were someone else, he would either surrender or be in a hurry. Zhang Mu was not bad.

"Twelve, you really opened my eyes..." The mythical wound sighed loudly. There were at least 500 players who watched the battle just now, almost all of whom had the same feelings as the mythical wound.

"Don't mention it. I didn't have to die a skeleton. I just need to kill a few dragon eagle knights or pterosaurs... Alas, it's all my fault that my dragon flies are seriously not enough..."

(Dragon Eagle Knight is puzzled: What are you talking about?) Pterodactyl Fighter's tears: I beg the boss to upgrade the dragon fly tree hole...)

(to be continued)