Chapter 337 Farce
Although it has been decided to fight the world copy of the 'Pharaoh Curse', the personnel who entered the copy hurt Zhang Mu's brain. Needless to say, as Zhang Mu's best to cultivate his partner, how can such a good thing be less than him?
Although I can't teach the playing method of the third-order main line copy to me for various reasons, Zhang Mu, such a world copy, will not be too stingy to keep it secret from them, so it is also included in them.
"In addition to the only studio, if you want to gather 20 people, that's all you have to do."
Wei Yang's proposal was quickly adopted by Zhang Mu.
After notifying everyone, Zhang Mu began to prepare for the copy, refining 'anti-curse potions', 'worming potions' and some copy essentials. With these auxiliary potions, the casualties of his side can be minimized. I'm afraid that few people know about this point except Zhang Mu at this stage.
After a busy afternoon, Zhang Mu gathered all kinds of materials and refined the potion for 20 people. At the same time, the 'Two Star Team', which had been hanging up in the ancient battlefield for 4 days and 4 nights, finally returned home and returned triumphantly. The cannon rose to level 17 at a speed against the sky. The talent is level 10 crossbow, level 5 attack, level 5 tactics, and level 2 archery.
At night, 20 people gathered on Zhang Mu's private voice channel.
Looking at the completed silver-white 'cross-map portal' next to the ghost city, Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Let's go, this is the last copy before we enter the seventh-level map..."
There are hundreds of copies of the world in the hero's invincible. It will take at least 5 to 6 years to get through all of them. Therefore, players must choose their surnames to open up for certain copies.
Through the portal, everyone returned to the fifth-order map again, and Zhang Mu and others did not know that a small-scale guild war was about to break out in the fifth-order map, and the total number of people from both sides was more than 1,000.
"Little K, how on earth did you repair this broken door? Why are you in such a remote corner? Zhang Mu couldn't help complaining that it would take at least two hours to run from here.
"Big boss, I don't want to, but I've just been promoted to a master architect, and my ability is limited! Come on, boss, make an alliance!"
When Zhang Mu and Xiao K successfully formed an alliance, the fog of war disappeared, and what made everyone depressed happened.
Just not far from them, two members of the guild are facing each other not far away. Although they have not been involved in the battle, the field is full of gunpowder, and there is a big sign.
In fact, it is very common to fight guild battles, but they should not have stall the whole road, which makes Zhang Mu and others neither enter nor retreat. Zhang Mu's 20 people are completely stuck in the recess, and the portal behind them is abandoned. It takes at least 10 hours of repair before they can be used again.
"Hey, hey, if you want to go to war, you have to let us go first! Can't you turn around the earth?" The fat man's words attracted the attention of two guild members, and more than a thousand eyes looked at it at the same time.
100% of the players on the 5th-level map are 'one-star teams'. Some of them are forced to enter the map and fight with single heroes. They are cold to see so many 'masters' of two-star teams, and everyone is equipped with famous generals and heroes, which makes them quite unaccustomed.
"Ah... Twelve-winged angels, mythical wounds, the only one, these are all great celebrities!" Suddenly, someone shouted in the crowd.
Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "We are just passing by. We will never interfere in the affairs between your guilds. Please let me... Thank you."
The Internet is not as realistic. In reality, you drive a recent BMW in a small city, which is still eye-catching, but limited to the law, they dare not do anything. In the Internet, there is no legal control, and there are only rules of the game.
Zhang Mu's appearance in the crowd set off a wave. A small number of malicious members stirred up ghost fire and shouted in a tone, "Damn it, the level is amazing. Do you want to go from here? Let's talk about it after we finish the fight. Do you understand when you go to the countryside?
As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately echoed: "Yes, the level is already so high, why do you come to the fifth-order map? Do you want to bully our newcomers?
The reason for the provocation is very simple. They have 1,000 people, while Zhang Mu only has 20 people. They want to rob the strategic treasures of Zhang Mu for their own use, but they don't want to do it themselves, because they know their own weight.
I sneered and said, "Twelve, it seems that it's not a good thing to have a high level. It's jealous. Look, what should I do?"
"Fuck, just kill it. It's none of our business to fight or not." The heart of the saying was full of fire.
"Kone them to death!" Liang Qimo shouted with his palms, and the fight with the frozen temple a few days ago was obviously not good.
The presidents of the two guilds of 'Flame Throne' and 'Ghost King League' were a little at a loss. Originally, today was the day when the two guilds had an appointment, but suddenly a group of people like Zhang Mu appeared. According to the members, they seemed to be very interested in attacking this group of 2-star team players.
"Old ghost, why don't you destroy them first? Otherwise, we will fight later, and it will be bad to be attacked by this group of people from behind.
"All right, they are unlucky today. It's strange. What on earth do these 20 people want to do?"
After a few minutes of negotiation, the boss of the two sides agreed to 'consistently' the muzzle to the outside world.
"What do they want to do?" Deng Jie frowned, and the atmosphere at the scene was quite awkward.
"I'm afraid it's that we have fewer people who want to swallow us up." Myths are sad and secluded.
Zhang Mu shook his head blankly and said, "It's reasonable. If we meet a small number of players who come back from the 7th to 8th level maps on the 6th level map, I will also organize people to attack them without knowing them. However, I will measure the strength of both sides in advance before launching the attack. This group of people in front of me..."
"Are you going to do it? Are you going to do it?" Longgen and Fatty are excited and restless in the war.
"Since you won't give way, don't blame us." Zhang Mu rushed into the crowd first!
"Damn it! Brother Mu, are they crazy? There are more than 1,000 people on the other side!" Xiao K jumped up from the stool, and everyone on the third floor gathered around and stared at the screen. Although they work under Zhang Mu, they have never seen Zhang Mu and others fighting at such a close distance, not to mention the current 50-1 super disparity in number of people!
"Should we reinforce Mu Ge and others?" The fat panda is in a hurry.
"Gunion fart! There are so many of them. We have three or two kittens. Why don't we go there to deliver food to others? Don't be conspicuous!"
The sudden trouble of Zhang Mu and others immediately aroused 'people's indignation'. Just as they were about to watch how these so-called masters fought, there were 20 announcements on the screen - "The player's twelve-winged angels successfully wiped out the heroes of the Ghost King League xx! That's awesome!"
"The player's only hero who successfully destroyed the Ghost King League xx! That's awesome!"
"Player's mythical injury success..."
"The player's only tattoo is successful..."
Strong!
Very strong!
Strong!
Solve the battle in 1 minute!
There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides!
The attacked players looked at the unheard-of and unseen arms, and even forgot how to do it.
If the players with mythical injuries and these people suffered a disaster, then the players of Zhang Mu suffered a nightmare. Let's not talk about the high-level arms led by Zhang Mu, the armor-pier crossbow car and Titan Thunder alone have caused these players to break down.
There was a dead silence around. The cigarette in the little K's mouth fell on his trousers due to excessive surprise, and he didn't even realize that the jeans burned through a hole the size of a thumb cover.
"..."
"What kind of arms do they use? It's so tall!"
"Wow! Is this a zombie? How can I lose my 2,000-unit shooter in a second!"
"The crossbow car? The crossbow car fired 11 crossbow arrows in a row? 500 units per arrow? This is fucking impossible! I must be dazzled!"
"I have more than 700 units of copper people, how can I kill 15 soldiers of the other party..."
"This magic..."
"..."
"..."
As the boss of the two guilds, the Flame and the Ghost King, looked at the defeat on the screen with a blue face. No one could resist the attack of this group of people for three rounds! There is no one!
How the fuck should this war be fought?
If it goes on like this, all the troops will die, and they may not be able to destroy even one team of troops!
The gap between the two sides is like a giant and a baby!
"Run, run! Stop fighting!"
The picture of 1,000 players being chased around the world by 20 other players is really funny, and even unimaginable.
After 20 minutes, the road blocked by the players became unimpeded. Hundreds of players like birds of the bow looked at Zhang Mu, a group of crazy and perverts, from afar, and were ready to escape.
"Report the loss of troops."
"Small loss."
"Small loss."
"Small loss."
All the staff were slightly damaged. Zhang Mu was almost undamaged, but he was killed by several pterosaurs, which made him a little depressed, and the daily output was reimbursed.
"If you encounter this kind of thing next time, kill it directly and save more time." Liang Qi believes in 'fist religion'.
Zhang Muzhu raised his face and ran to the world copy. He didn't have much time to fool around in the 5th-level map.
The two-star team attacks the 'one-star' or even the 'starless team'. In the case of a disparity in strength between the two sides, only a very small (ignoring) chance can get loot, which is also a measure to protect low-level map players.
Seeing Zhang Mu's group of crazy people disappearing in a straight line on the map, the members of the two guilds were finally relieved. Looking at the hostile members standing beside them who ran to the wrong side due to panic, they immediately did not hesitate to involve them in the battle space. The twelve-winged angels and their strength It's too strong. We dare not provoke you. It's more than enough to destroy you. Is it a piece of cake?
A melee took place on the 5th-level map... "Ban Bang!" Someone is knocking hard on the door.
Zhang Mu strangely walked over to open the door. The members of the studio on the third floor, such as Little K and Fat Panda, were out of breath and shouted excitedly, "Brother Mu, you are too strong, idols! There is a saying that you can't spit it out... It's so fucking enjoyable!"
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Mu pointed to Xiao K's tattered jeans.
(to be continued)