Chapter 370 What a strong cicada

"So much 'a little' of money?" The imperial brocade guard shook his head a few times, and his evaluation of Zhang Mu in his heart suddenly increased by several times, more than 100,000 yuan. No matter where it is placed, it is a large amount of pens. Ordinary people may not be able to make so much money in a year, right?

"How are you going to deal with them?" The imperial brocade guard's words turned around.

Zhang Mu raised the watch on his arm and said with a smile, "Tomorrow morning, my brother should come here to pick me up... Let's do it. However, Jinyi, you still don't expect the Koreans to give you the remaining 40 strategic treasures."

"Haha! Of course I know this. The imperial brocade guard smiled and said, "If it's not my race, my heart will be different. I'm not a fool..."

"Oh."

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, the STT members gathered near the palace security zone disappeared without a trace. Zhang Mu, Jinyiwei and a vote of players who were stuck in the security zone for four days and four nights rushed straight out of the south like runback wild horses.

"A wound, where are you? How long will it take to arrive? Zhang Mu grabbed the headphones and asked.

"Shr. According to the coordinates you gave, we can come to you in just 2 hours." The end of the myth wound replied leisurely.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "The two teams advance in a semicircle and surround them, so that more Koreans can be destroyed."

"Well, I've been practicing life skills for several days, and I'm bored to death. If I don't fight a beautiful battle today, I will definitely be scolded to death by the members."

After Zhang Mu and more than ten people came to the place designated by the imperial brocade guard, the imperial brocade guard smiled and said, "Twelve bosses, let's separate here. I didn't expect these sticks to work so well that they didn't even leave a little monster behind. I can't hit the monster and go back to the city."

"Huh? Are you going offline here? Zhang Mu guessed the idea of the imperial brocade guards.

"I'm not as strong as you. Even if I procrastinate, I can only withstand 10 teams at most, so, hey hey hey hey... Twelve Bosses, see you later?"

"Go ahead." Zhang Mu nodded.

The imperial brocade guard and his followers gradually faded and disappeared into the screen. Later, Zhang Mu began to adjust his strength. It was completely different from fighting with players and playing computers. If you use the cannon fodder lineup, you will be defeated in case you encounter an enemy with a little strength and a little more consciousness - after all, people's IQ is much higher than computer AI. .

After adjusting the troops, Zhang Mu continued to walk down, and the large army led by the mythical injury was not far from him.

"I hope that under the protection of the fog of war, it's good that they were not found by STT members." Zhang Mu muttered softly.

At this time, hundreds of Korean players appeared in all directions at the same time, and they have been ambushed here for a long time. As soon as more than a thousand players appeared, the narrow open space was immediately squeezed out of the water.

STT management said excitedly: "Haha! Twelve-winged angel, I'll see where you are going today!" However, when his eyes swept, he was suddenly a little strange, "Where is the boy named Huang Chao Jinyiwei? Originally, I wanted to kill him together..."

"Alas." Zhang Mu sighed, grabbed the microphone and said, "I have exchanged fire with the enemy. The coordinates are 78xx1, 98x03."

"Received, give me 30 minutes." The myth is hurt.

"Don't mention 30 minutes, even if it's 1 hour and 30 minutes, it's no problem!" Zhang Mu threw the microphone aside, clenched his fingers, twisted hard, and rolled a player into the battle space.

"This boy is too crazy! Didn't he see that we have more than 1,000 brothers? South Korean players exclaimed.

Hundreds of other South Korean spectators entered the battle space with Zhang Mu. In their opinion, Zhang Mu is going to struggle to the death, and there is no need to be afraid at all.

When the battle went to the third round, the Korean players took a breath almost at the same time.

The flame black crossbow arrows launched by the Scorpion King's armor-transluding crossbow car like stabbing white paper, nearly 1,000 long-range shooters of the opposing players into targets. The high-speed metal Scorpion King did not retreat and advanced in the face of the melee arms surrounded by the enemy's four teams. Under the attack of Ju'ao, a total of 3,000 units of melee soldiers were instantly Kill in seconds.

In this army led by Zhang Mu, there are three kinds of troops that South Korean players have never seen before. The first one is the armor-pier-pierced crossbow. The 2nd, Scorpion King, the 3rd, Pterodactyl Fighter. The above three types of soldiers also represent long-range output, melee output, and speed... "No way?" Countless question marks emerged from the top of the minds of South Korean players.

Although the strength of the South Korean players who participated in this clean-in-control is not top-notch, they are also 1 to 2 lines. They are masters with complete strategic treasures. Why can't they resist two rounds in front of this twelve-winged angel?

When everyone was stunned, Zhang Mu had defeated four people in a row, solving one person in an average of seven rounds.

"His crossbow car and Scorpion King are so strong! Are there any magic heroes? Smash his car with magic first!" STT management shouted anxiously.

"I'm afraid not. The limited attack ability of range magic is the main problem. The second problem is that the arms will be attacked by crossbows as soon as they cross the half of the field. It's not our turn to take action at all!"

"Is there nothing we can do with so many of us?" STT management roared angrily.

"Hey, so many of you are around me, but you don't attack. What on earth do you want to do?" Zhang Mu picked up the back of his head and raised his legs high.

"Damn it, don't be complacent. Let me meet you!" Suddenly, a player with the same lineup of three generals suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"Oh? This is a little more interesting." Zhang Mu's eyes lit up.

It is not easy to have three famous generals, and it is even more difficult to have three top famous generals. If you invest in famous generals alone, you have to reach 10 million yuan. Even if you are a RMB player, you have to weigh yourself first.

"Is it tricky?" The fat man turned his face and asked.

"His three famous generals are all 2nd line, even below 2nd line. Even if they are full of expertise and talent, they don't add up to 1 million... It's not as good as half of Xiao Meng." Zhang Mu said leisurely, "In the middle of the game, most of them can distinguish the opponent's strength according to the level of famous generals used by the enemy. This guy is at most below the first line and above the second line."

Zhang Mu's words are very easy, but in fact, he has no intention to underestimate the enemy at all. He is still sharp!

After more than 20 rounds of battle between the two sides, Zhang Mu finally won, losing only more than 50 units of Scorpion King.

"Hiss, he is really a world-class master, and even 'Brother Haojun' was defeated..." The inexplicable coolness wrapped up the Korean players. The game is only in the middle of the game, and there are players who can compete with one hundred. This is really terrible... "Who else wants to come over" Learn from each other? If not, I'm going to launch an attack. Zhang Mu grabbed the microphone and shouted, "A Wound, it's up to you!"

"Hey hey, got it!"

After the mantis caught the cicada and the yellow finch, the angry members of Chinatown squeezed into the open space at a very fast speed.

"Brother, it's not good! They have an ambush! A lot, a lot of people!"

"What!!" STT management shouted sullenly: "Run, run!"

"I can't run away. They are all their people. We are made dumplings!"

"Ah?!"

............A massacre full of violence and blood officially kicked off in the country of the sea monsters of Naga... The number of members of Chinatown who participated in this battle reached 1,700...

(to be continued)