Chapter 409 Guardian Elf

Lefsky obviously had a lot of days here. Under his leadership, Zhang Mu soon came to the second floor of the plague forest. Through layers of poisonous fog, strange-shaped trees entered Zhang Mu's eyes one after another. Zhang Mu kept asking Levski like a curious child, but Levski was not disgusted with Zhang Mu and explained the names of various trees to him with a smile.

As the saying goes, Zhang Mu is indeed a top master of strategy, but when it comes to logging and distinguishing trees, Lefsky is like a giant in front of him.

Soon, the two came to the growth of Longshoumu, which is a snow-white three-meter-high tree. In fact, it is not appropriate to describe it as a tree. This thing is more like a white dragon with teeth and claws.

After approaching, Lefsky suddenly gave a soft 'e'.

Zhang Mu said strangely, "What's wrong?"

Lewski said, "Look carefully at this dragon head tree group. What's the difference?"

Zhang Mu glanced at it and immediately smiled and said, "Black dragon head wood, it seems to be a mutant tree, right?"

Lewski nodded: "Yes, let me see how strong you are before cutting down the mutant dragon head."

"No problem!"

The so-called 'variation' refers to very rare and precious materials. In front of these mutation materials, there is usually a word [fine]. Zhang Mu is not unfamiliar with them. The number of '[Jing] Longyan' and 'Jing] Dragon jin' adds up to more than 10 units.

Lefsky immediately began to cut down. His arms shook, and the light of the axe flashed a cold light. He only heard two sounds of 'grabbing', and the part of the body of the dragon's head was splashed with a string of fountain-like blood.

"This is..."

Lewski explained, "Plants are also alive. If you cut it down, it will naturally bleed."

He waved dozens of times in a row. Seeing that the dragon head tree was about to fall to the ground, Lewski was stunned and said, "The guardian god is coming, Chinese friends, you should be careful."

As soon as the voice fell, a dark shadow rushed out from behind the crumbling Longshoumu and rushed straight to Zhang Mu.

Indre into the battle space.

The other party is the 'Dragon Head Elf' of 20 teams and 200 units. This elf looks like a tree with 7 points and 3 points like a dragon. The dragon head tree body, and the leaves will be scattered all over the ground with the wind.

Dragon Head Elf: Neutral 9-order arms, the elves who guard Longshou wood are very brave, with extremely high defense and blood volume, and slightly lower attack and speed. Special surname: death entangled. The troops attacked by melee have a 40% chance of being unable to move, and lose a certain number of troops per round, lasting for 3 rounds.

"This thing is obviously an upgraded version of the Giant Tree Man!" Zhang Mu muttered, and his fingers quickly hit the keyboard. Today is different from the past. Before that, whether he collected metal or materials, he had to deal with 10 teams, 200 units and 9-order arms. Today, he has to deal with the amount of 2 people, a whole 20 teams, and the difficulty has directly doubled. This is a severe test of his army's firepower and work.

There is only one unit of blue butterfly in Lefsky's team, which can't help him at all.

"Wow, you are so strong, but the arms you lead are so miscellaneous, aren't you afraid of losing morale?" This time it was Lewski's turn to be surprised. He had never seen anyone's arms so messy and so large.

Zhang Mu's military strength: 6200 vampires, 1700 golden bulls, 1000 confession priests, 400 dragon eagle knights, 400 pterosaurs, 280 fire dragons, 170 red lotus fire dragons, 430 black cow kings, 200 abyss dragon puppets, the rest of the miscellaneous soldiers, cannons A few ash.

In fact, this is only a part of all Zhang Mu's troops, and many arms like the 'Poison Duck King' and 'whip' were hoarded by him in the city. It's not that he didn't want to bring it out to fight. He really didn't have money to recruit. The gold coins obtained every day were far from recruiting soldiers.

"It doesn't matter. The morale is just balanced. Although there will be no golden bird in the battle, the situation of the black bird will never happen." Zhang Mu smiled and gave up a few points to maintain the balance between 'lucky' and 'morale', which is a must for the master. Once a certain arm loses morale when the two armies are at war, the consequences will be unimaginable.

As soon as the war began, Zhang Mu quickly added gains to his arms. When his blessing was finished, Lefsky's blue butterfly flew very cleverly into the vacant space deliberately left by Zhang Mu. This one with a pair of wings and wearing blue satin, known as the most beautiful first-level arms enjoyed countless '**' (raptor? !) The pleasure of protection.

The slow dragon head elves entered the longest range one after another after several rounds. The armor-transparent crossbow car began to power again. The black crossbow arrows ruthlessly reduced their number, and the cannon fodder soldiers were on the front line. Their bravery was worthy of recognition.

Lefsky, who watched the battle, praised loudly, "It's too strong, Chinese friend. You are the strongest, most mixed and weird of all the people I know." Up to now, Lewski still didn't recognize Zhang Mu's ID, and he was ignorant.

At least he is also known as the number one master in the world. How can he do it if he is not strong?

Zhang Mu smiled gently and said modestly, "It's sloppy. Fortunately, these dragon head elves move slowly. Otherwise, I really can't beat them. After all, they are 9th-order arms, and they are not easy to deal with."

After dozens of rounds, a brilliant victory appeared on the screen of the two.

Zhang Mu lost a large amount of cannon fodder and more than 300 units of vampires.

I have to say that the later stage, the smaller the role of the vampire's 'strong' arms. The dragon head elf obviously has a living arms, but the vampire can't suck blood, which really makes Zhang Mu depressed. He could not have died.

"Huo Huo, Chinese friends, you showed me a wonderful battle." Lewski stroked his palms and laughed.

Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Lefu, you'd better help me cut down the dragon's head tree quickly. There are still hundreds of battles waiting for me. Alas, why is there no place to restore magic nearby..."

Seeing that Zhang Mu's strength was so powerful, Lefsky had no worries anymore. He went straight to the mutant dragon head tree without doubt. The guardian 'mutant dragon head wood' was a small number of 'dragon head elf sacrifices'. It was not very hard to fight, but these long-range arms were not subject to any simple magic and hit all the ammunition to suck. On the blood ghost, this makes Zhang Mu quite painful. But looking back and thinking about it carefully, Zhang Mu was immediately relieved. I'm going to enter the 8th-level map in a few days. What else do I want the vampire, a garbage soldier? No matter how strong they are, they are also level 4 soldiers. Do you really expect them to compete with level 8 to 9 super soldiers?

(Vampire Crying Blood: Garbage? Oh, my God, you once said that we are super soldiers... (Black Bull King, abyss dragon puppets, etc. laughed and said nothing.)

(to be continued)