Chapter 388 Trap Magic
As the battle deepened, Zhang Mu felt the difficulty of this task more and more. He took a lot of effort to rack his brains to destroy the 15th unit. Literally, these are still the 'defeats' of the evil army, but in fact, these 'defeats' have more powerful combat capabilities than the elite troops. Not only is the computer AI extremely high, but the cooperation between the arms is also impeccable. If it hadn't been for the anti-sky attack power of the 'translucent crossbow car', Zhang Mu would not have been destroyed. Hundreds of times.
Looking at the multiple-choice questions on the screen, Zhang Mu has a feeling that it is difficult to ride a tiger. There is still the last 'defeated army' left. It's not to fight, and it's not good if you don't fight.
"It's really distressing..." Zhang Mu covered his forehead and made a thoughtful gesture.
Even under the strict protection of Zhang Mu, the troops of Bul and Clark still suffered heavy losses. The melee series of the five out of ten arms, and the long-range arms out of three out of ten. It is extremely difficult to fight for the final 'defeat' with the remaining troops alone. But Zhang Mu was obviously a little unwilling to let him give up the task like this.
"Brother, don't you often say that wealth is in danger? What's the matter today?"
"Brother Mu, take it as soon as you see it, so as not to end up with a chicken flying egg. It's not cost-effective!"
Fatty, Longgen and Northeaster all have their own ideas. In the whole studio, half of the people advocated continuing to attack, and the remaining half advocated immediate retreat. The little girl Deng Jie remained neutral, looked at Zhang Mu in a daze, and then went to the work in her hand.
"I've decided!" Zhang Mu pinched his fist and said, "Let God decide whether I should fight or withdraw!"
After saying that, Zhang Mu took out a coin from the computer cabinet and took a deep breath and said, "If it's male, attack. If it's a word, I'll withdraw!"
I'm afraid that only Zhang Mu can make such an irresponsible decision.
Ding~ The coin quickly turned in the air. Zhang Mu took it firmly on the back of his hand, glanced at the pattern on the coin, and sighed, "God, don't play with me. I'll listen to you!"
"Continue to destroy!"
Budal, who received the order, immediately led the team forward, and a few minutes later, he was involved in the battle space.
The battlefield has been expanded several times, and the ground is a potholed swamp. In addition to trees, boulders, and tombstones, there are also several similar sacrificial maps scattered around, which generally have special lines of stone arrays, called: 'arms summoning array'.
"Summoning array of arms? What the hell is that? Is it the same as the 'sacrifice map'? Everyone feels a little novel. This hero invincible contains too many strange things, and it's normal that he hasn't seen it.
Zhang Mu shook his head and said, "The surname is completely different. This is a building where the enemy's arms appear every few rounds. It cannot be destroyed and exists forever."
After pressing the pause, Zhang Mu moved the mouse to the enemy's troops. After seeing the combination of the arms of the evil army, he immediately took a breath of cold air.
Chaye, the leader of the defeated army: 40 teams of 3,000 units of blood-sucking count (4th order), 20 teams of 1,000 units of fire monster Sudan (6th order), 20 teams of 1,000 units of bullhead king (6th order), 5 teams of 500 units of white death (8th level), 5 teams of 500 units of black death (8th level), ghost wheel crossbow.
"My God, a lot, a lot of vampires! Brother, you'd better retreat. You can't beat this guy! The troops are so perverted!" The fat man exclaimed.
Not to mention the 6th-order arms of 20 teams and 20th teams, even if there are only 40 blood-sucking counts, it is extremely difficult to deal with. This arms is one of the strongest warriors in the 4th-order arms of the nine races! Even if the number of vampires and demons see them, they will retreat.
What's more, he also has 10 teams of 500 units of 'Black and White Death'. Black and White Death are the 8th-order arms of the ghost clan. The individual combat ability is not inferior to the 'Black Bull King'. The randomly appearing 'Death**' is a single killer, and the 'Death Scythe Dance Chopper' can cause damage to a large area of arms... "Fight these There must be some tips for the arms! The system will never let players die in vain. This is the last team of defeated soldiers, but the number of defeated soldiers can never be so much! This is illogical!" Zhang Mu's eyes swept around the battlefield. Except for the four 'arms summoning arrays', there were no special buildings.
'Use the terrain? No, although there are many terrain obstacles here, it is difficult to find the perfect depression. Even if there is a depression, it is useless to me. I haven't learned the Hercules Shield yet...'
'The firepower and ammunition of the two NPCs can kill all the vampires at most, but... what about the rest? Taurus King and Fire Monster Sultan, they are all very strong beings in the 6th-order arms... The former has a 50% chance of high morale and makes two moves, while the latter is born with 'Fire Aegis' to counterattack any melee attack...'
'Is this a trap for the system?'
Zhang Mu's head is like the most advanced computer, working crazily.
After a few minutes, Zhang Mu did not look back and asked directly, "Xiao Yang, if you fight hard, what do you think I have a winning rate?"
Wei Yang answered quite directly: "Even if the enemy's existing strength is halved, the winning rate is 0%."
Everyone: "..."
"There must be changes in the battle!" Zhang Mu cut off the railway.
Papped the pause, wearing Jin Kai, the bull-headed king with a double-edged axe in his hand, and the fire monster Sultan, who was covered with flames, rushed to Zhang Mu's side first. They moved quite fast.
Following the Taurus King and the Sultan are a large group of vampires who incarnate into bats. It's dark. It's shocking to just look at them like this - there are too many!
The last one to move was the black and white death. The death gods inherited the 'advantage' of the slow speed of the ghost clan. These big guys floating in black and white robes and holding sickle floated slowly and leisurely.
Due to the large number of arms on both sides, the whole battlefield has been lengthen by hundreds of meters invisibly, and the fastest Sudan needs 8 to 10 rounds to enter the farthest attack range.
Zhang Mu began to use gains for the arms, and by the way, he planted 'Octagonal mines' (trap monomer attack magic) in the swamp. His troops were quite single, 300 fire dragons, 200 red lotus fire dragons, 270 black bull kings, and the rest were cannon fodder.
After entering the fourth round, a large white light suddenly rose in the 'arms summoning array', and the white light shot directly into the sky.
Budal said: "This is a neutral 'arms summoning array'. Whoever occupies these summoning arrays will assist us in fighting! Although I prefer to cut off the enemy's head with my own sword, now the situation is critical. When I'm not a hero, please let me occupy the 'arms summoning array'!"
Clark also said: "The longer you occupy, the more powerful the creatures you summon... Hero, send me to go! When dealing with these evil creatures all year round, we all know a kind of camouflage, and we can pass by them undetected.
"So, the arms summoning array is the change of this battle!" Zhang Mu asked the two NPCs to occupy the summoning array with a try attitude, and he called out two pterosaur fighters as cannon fodder to fly left and right.
There are a total of 4 summoning arrays in the East, South, West and North.
Everyone held their breath. The pterodactyl fighter was worthy of being the king of speed. It took only 3 rounds to come to the 'arms summoning array'. At the same time, the army of the fire monster sultan is getting closer and closer to Zhang Mu. Once it enters the longest range, in the next round, the fire monster sultan can get close to Zhang Mu's arms. - The flying speed of the Fire Monster Sultan is very fast!
"Hu... Hu... Hu..." Zhang Mu became more and more nervous. In the swamp, he not only buried 'octagonal mines', 'steel sleeve ropes', but also some 'point rows' and 'dark piles'. Zhang Mu usually doesn't use this kind of trap-like magic. On the one hand, his attack power is weak, and second, he needs to consume a lot of magic. At present, he has no other choice. If he can delay one round, it will be counted as one round.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Zhang Mu muttered, "There is no magic in the hero's invincibility. In a special environment and special circumstances, it can often play an unexpected role..." In fact, Zhang Mu said this sentence to himself, and he was comforting himself.
The pterosaur fighters are occupying the 'arms summoning array'.
"It will take 1 minute to 'Occupy the arms summoning array'!"
Finally, the army of the fire monster Sultan, who was in a state of anger all the time, rushed over. At this time, the deafening explosions came one after another. This is the advantage of the octagonal mine. Even the flying arms will still trigger the explosion.
The steel rope traps raised on the ground tightly wrapped around the sultan's body. At the same time, the sharp steel pierced the sultan's body, and the steel was suddenly burned red.
As soon as they came into contact, more than 10 teams of Sudan were temporarily restrained by the 'trap'. The dizziness of the mine, the binding of the steel cable, and the lameness of the ground thorns. These magic, which are usually not seen in battle, have played such an excellent effect on such an occasion, which is really unbelievable.
Zhang Mu has no time to appreciate his masterpiece. Following the sultan is the 'bullhead king'. This kind of arms has an extremely horrible output ability, known as the dungeon 'ground crusher'. The IQ of this kind is very low, and there are only two words "attack" in his head. Legend has it that the bullheaded king even dares to attack the dragon clan. Move to attack.
"Why is it still not ready!" Zhang Mu is so anxious that no matter how many traps there are, he can only support 2 rounds!
Twelve studios are silent. At this time, even if a needle falls to the ground, it can be heard. They are staring intently at Zhang Mu's screen.
"Successfully occupy the 'arms summoning array', and the reinforcements will arrive at the battlefield in 10 seconds!"
"Successfully occupied the 'arms summoning array', and the reinforcements will arrive at the battlefield in 5 seconds!"
"The requirements are not high! Just order more than 5 levels of arms!" Zhang Mugao roared.
To put it bluntly, this requirement is really not high. The other party's arms are all above level 5... (Although the vampire is level 4, its strength has reached level 5.)
(to be continued)