Chapter 376 Suffocating Forces
He soared freely and hugged his arm and said angrily, "This Mao Mao will really cause trouble for me. If it were an ordinary player, he would scold him. However, the other party was the boss of China City. This is good. It's hard to ride a tiger."
"Brother, no matter how cruel the twelve-winged angel is, it's just one person. We have more than 300 brothers, and we can pile him to death, right?" The member simply dragged the chair from not far away and sat beside the free soar.
"Dream!" Although it was the first time to see Zhang Mu, he did not dare to underestimate Zhang Mu's strength. He said in a daze, "If you want to kill the twelve-winged angels, it's almost enough for another 300 people!"
The member said in panic, "Brother, what are we waiting for? Run!" (Run)
"Run, I want to run too! If I run away, where should I put my face? Free soaring and shouting in a low voice, people live a face, and trees live a layer of skin, especially the extremely face-saving guild boss like Free Soaring, let him run away in dismay? Absolutely impossible!
**** Zhang Mu naturally didn't know what he was struggling with. He held his chin in one hand and a cigarette in the other. At the same time, he knocked on the keyboard and let the trumpet pick the new medicinal herbs on the ground.
"Real ink, it's a happy word whether it's a beating or a retreat." The mythical wound is like a hungry tiger trapped in a cage, saying to Zhang Mu.
After a standoff for more than 10 minutes, the members of Chinatown on the first floor of Baicao Garden suddenly sent a message: "Injured brother, twelfth brother, the situation has changed, and a 'fox' has come in! Shit! A lot! There are at least 700 of them!"
"What guild?"
"KO, Osaka Wolf! Hey, what kind of arms do they use? Why haven't I seen it?"
"KO, the wolf of Osaka! Why is it them again! What a ghost!" Zhang Muzheng said, "A injury, gather members, I'm afraid there will be another war!"
"Received." The mythical wound left quickly to recruit people.
Zhang Mu sent a secret message to Freedom Soaring: "Free brother, in this case, we'd better agree with the outside world."
"Consistent external? What do you mean? Who is outside? The free soar, who had been struggling with whether to fight or withdraw, suddenly received a warning from the members. The large force composed of KO and Osaka's wolf elites was rushing towards the 2nd floor of Baicao Garden. The team was led by Yokota, the ghost player who had a grudge against Zhang Mu as early as half a year ago!
**** Tokyo Ginza, Wild Maple Studio.
"Twelve-winged angels! You let me look for it for a long time. You are going to die today!" Yokota was extremely excited, and his body trembled slightly. The humiliation of defeat made it difficult for him to sleep and eat.
Ikeda Ichino Feng whispered, "Never despise your opponent. The residue on the periphery will be handed over to the members to deal with. Mr. Yokota, we will assist you and kill the twelve-winged angels...!"
"Captain Ye Feng! Aligado! ( "Thank you" Yokota said with gratitude.
"Don't thank me, have you forgotten that I also had an ercre with him? If it weren't for him, how could President Ju's 'KO Guild' have been demoted..."
In this elite revenge team, there are not only Yokota, but also Ye Feng! And the other 8 top masters of Yefeng Studio!
**** After a while, more than 300 people who soared freely entered the second floor of Baicao Garden and set up a position at the door to prepare for the attack of the Japanese guild.
"You're right, let's go to the outside world first! After defeating these devils, we will discuss how to solve the contradictions between us!" Soar freely down the donkey road on the slope.
At this time, Zhang Mu was watching the screenshot sent by the first-floor younger brother. He said solemnly, "The beginning of this group of people is not simple. It seems that the presidents of the two guilds have come. Chrysanthemum, President of KO Association, Xiaochuan Yu, President of Osaka Wolf Association..."
"What is the wolf of Osaka?" I've heard of Tram Wolf! And what kind of KO? I've played 'KOF97'. What kind of bird is KO? Flying freely is indeed a man among men, and he speaks with a bit of mythical sadness.
Zhang Mu was amused by him: "Be careful, these two guilds are very strong, and the number of people is several times larger than ours. You must be careful about the defense."
"Twelve Wings, don't grow other people's ambition to destroy your prestige, okay? Each of my brothers is a master, not necessarily much weaker than them!" Free Soaring was a little dissatisfied, as if he was provocative: "Team 5 and Team 6, defend the first front, don't let them rush in, 3 teams and 4 teams answer!"
"Received!" The soaring members shouted one after another.
The two guilds in Japan rushed in a few minutes later, and the first to collapse were the 5 to 6 teams of the soaring guild.
............"Brother, I can't beat them. Their troops are so strong. My soldiers don't seem to feel anything against them. It doesn't hurt or itchy!" The captain of Team 5 screamed, and then turned into a gradually fading light and shadow and disappeared into the battlefield.
To be honest, the soaring guild can only barely be regarded as the second-rate in China. How can such a guild compete with one of the best in Japan? The defeat was expected by Zhang Mu. Originally, he hoped that they could delay more time and wait for reinforcements. Now he must go out in person.
"Team 3 is over!"
"The 4 teams are over..."
"Damn it, don't report it, I can see it!" He flew freely with a straight face and was ready to fight with his sleeves folded. At this time, Zhang Mu suddenly said, "Let your people help from the side, and I will stop them."
"Can your people... do it?" I was stunned when I soared freely.
"If you can't, you have to try it. In a word... Don't let them break out of the human wall. Once the defense line is broken, we will be in danger." Zhang Mu shouted, "Brothers of Chinatown, go up!"
"Received!" In response, well-trained members of Chinatown collectively stepped forward.
It's strange that when Zhang Mu led the team, the members of the two guilds stopped attacking, and the heroes stood in two rows, as if they were welcoming the arrival of some bigwigs.
"Twelve-winged angels! Long time no see! You should still remember me, right? A group of top masters from Yokota and Yefeng emerged from the crowd.
The stars arch the moon!
Zhang Mu smiled and said, "It turns out that you are the son of Japan. Why do you want to fight with me and then surrender back to the city?" Zhang Mu's mouth is actually quite vicious, but it's all the fault of the fat man. The fat man ruined him.
"Bullshit!" The three corpses of Yokota, who was poked into the pain, jumped violently. At this time, Ye Feng shouted, "Calm down, too excited will affect your work."
"Yes, yes, Captain Ye Feng." Yokota answered submissively. After the negative emotions dissipated, he took a deep breath and said, "Twelve-winged angels, do you dare to fight with me again?"
"Why is it this boy again? Didn't he be hit by the sticks last time? The fat man stretched out his neck.
"The last time, it's been 3 months!" Zhang Mu corrected the fat man's words and hit the keyboard, "Do you think I will be afraid of you?" I guess everyone present is coming for me, right? I hope that when I fight with you, others won't sneak up from the side, at least before I lose..."
"I can agree to this on behalf of Mr. Yokota, no problem. But... Twelve-winged Angels, do you think you alone can destroy hundreds of our elites? Xiao Chuanxiong sneered and intersang a sentence aside.
"How do you know it won't work if you don't try?"
"Go to hell!"
Zhang Mu was involved in the battle space by the angry Yokota!
Zhang Mu's strength: 4100 sharpshooters, 3300 shield infantry, 2100 elite crusaders, 3000 dark evil eyes, 2200 Medusa, 2400 evil spirits, 1900 giant lizards, 2500 golden bulls, 1900 royal vultures, 1100 poisonous dragon kings, 900 evil god kings, 90 0 Repent Priest, 600 Dragon Eagle Knight, 400 Pterodactyl Crawler, 300 Swamp Three-headed Dragon, 270 Scorpion King, 260 Black Bull King, 12 Pterodactyl Crawler, Armored Dragon Car.
Looking at the troops led by Zhang Mu, everyone's chin fell to the floor.
Freely flying and shivering, "Fuck, twelve wings, is he a human being or not? Where did he save so many soldiers? And there are two fucking 8th-order soldiers?"
Zhang Mu's visual shock to people is definitely far more than any Hollywood blockbuster, not to mention the cooperation of the 4 series of arms! Almost all the arms below level 7 appear in large quantities!
Halling troops!
It's suffocating!
Ye Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Mu would have so many arms and such a strong force!
Is Zhang Mu's strength only like this?
The answer is no. In order to recruit these soldiers, he spent all the savings Zhang Mu had earned in the 'Naga Sea Monster Country' for two months. To put it bluntly, Zhang Mu went bankrupt. He didn't have enough gold coins to recruit and hoard arms in ghost towns.
When more than 98% of players are worried about the number of arms, Zhang Mu is struggling with too many arms. He even wants to find an orc when he is free to use the 'Freeman Trading Center' to sell some extra garbage arms, such as 'Devil's Son', 'Farmer' and so on... (The uncle of the farmer who cried blindly cried: I provoked you. Why is it always me who was injured...) (The son of the devil choked in tears: Don't compare me to the farmer's uncle, thank you...) The two-month retreat not only brought material harvest (golden marrow elixir) to Zhang Mu, but also made his strength reach the calendar for a time. The strongest in history!
"This Chinese is too strong!" The players were deeply shocked. When their so-called elites were compared with Zhang Mu, they were like flies flying all over the garbage piles on the street!
"Mr. Yokota... Can you win?" A member of Yefeng Studio asked in a low voice.
"The opportunity is very slim..." Ye Feng said the truth. After a few seconds, he added, "But with the power of any four of us, we can definitely destroy him!" I think so..." The last three words, Ye Feng said in a low voice.
Yokota stretched out his arm and said with a ferocious smile, "Your troops are indeed very strong... No, very strong! But can you really carry my 'ghost swamp' army?
Zhang Mu's eyes stayed in Yokota's army, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which was a kind of smile from the heart.
"In two months, I finally bumped into a 'equivalent' opponent... Unfortunately, this opponent's strength is still a little weaker." Zhang Mu said to himself happily.
(to be continued)