Chapter 528 Kill a Dawn I

"Represperation... reaching... legend?" Everyone in the channel opened their mouths at the same time, and Zhang Mu's reputation speed was too fast. Most of them had just reached 'worship'.

"So fast?" I was slightly stunned.

Zhang Mu nodded, with a gloomy face, and said, "You'd better continue to stay on the 5th floor to brush your reputation. It's enough for me to deal with them alone. Since you want to play, let me play with them to the end."

As the saying goes, rabbits bite people when they are anxious, not to mention that Zhang Mu is not a rabbit.

Mythical injury shook his head vigorously and said, "You can't go alone. The nine-ethnic war zone is different from the previous strategic map. Here, hundreds of people will besiege one person. If you meet the other party's army, won't your hard-earned reputation be in vain?"

Every time the resurrected arms and Boss will consume a lot of prestige, and excessive reputation consumption will lead to the decline of reputation.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have my own way. Ah Xiao, Da Ben, and the emperor are responsible for appeasing the emotions of the members, so that they can calm down a little and continue to be prestigious." After saying that, Zhang Mu's cheeks shook fiercely. He said viciously, "If you don't give them a look, they really treat us in Chinatown."

"If you want to fight guerrilla warfare, I have a prop for you." The emperor suddenly broke away from the team, trotted over and traded hundreds of black chimneys the size of a cannonball to Zhang Mu.

"This is..." Zhang Mu was stunned.

"This is a 'mini war fog', which can create a war fog that lasts for 1 minute after use. Oh, my deputy occupation is 'prop master'. I did hundreds of them when I had nothing to do. I didn't expect it to really come in handy today. You can take them all. The emperor smiled and said, "Give these little people a look!"

Zhang Mu's face looked a little better, and he said, "Don't worry, when have I let you down?"

**** Nine-ethnic war zone, 4-storey forest.

A team of more than 20 people in the Japanese suppression team traveled through the dense woods. These players were all over their heads with the title of 'Emperor' Guild. There were nearly a hundred members of Chinatown who died in their hands. The purpose of entering the nine-ethnic war zone was not to build a barracks for prestige, but to kill people! Kill the single players in Chinatown, or form a small team of players.

"This piece seems to be clean. There should be no 'little prey' that leaks the net, right?" The captain of the suppression force looked around cautiously.

Another team member unscrupulously typed white words in the chat channel and laughed, "These Chinese people are really useless. It's been more than 10 hours, and they haven't even a serious counterattack. I think they are afraid of us."

"Idiot, don't type on the screen, it will expose our coordinates. We do have the ability to kill the 'little prey' of less than 15 people, but if we meet the 'prey' of more than 40 people who have just passed..." The captain of the suppression force scolded an an anrily.

The member laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? Didn't the more than 40 people in Chinatown troops be destroyed by our squadron later? The president is really smart. He came up with such a good way..."

When they chatted, they didn't notice the depths of the woods, where there were several heroes riding on the white-bone mammoths, and the accusers of these heroes remembered their chat messages word for word.

"So that's the case. This is a premeditated clean-up. Teams of less than 20 people are called small prey by them, and teams of more than 20 people and less than 50 people are called prey... In the face of different combinations of different numbers, use different teams to destroy them... Relying on the tactics of the sea of people... Humph!" Zhang Mu snorted and suddenly got out of the woods.

The captain of the suppression force was stunned when he saw Zhang Mu first. When he saw that Zhang Mu was alone, he immediately laughed wildly, "Haha! Twelve-winged angels! President of Chinatown! Brothers, we are rich!"

"Wow! Go!" The team members shouted one after another.

It turns out that not only Zhang Mu, but also the backbone of Chinatown, including the principal, mythical injury, emperor, silkworm and so on, have been marked with the price. For presidents at the level of Zhang Mu, as long as he kills him once, he can get a reward of 5 million yuan per day, which is equivalent to about 350,000 to 400,000 yuan, for those who do not It's a lot for very rich players. No wonder they are so excited.

Zhang Mu looked at the 20 players in the team running towards him motionlessly and said coldly, "Get rich? I think you are almost dreaming!"

"Hahahaha! He is so scared that he can't walk!"

"Don't be careless after the war! He is the president of Chinatown, and his strength is very strong! Be careful!" The captain of the suppression force is quite cautious, which is not surprising to him. He used to be a small leader of the KO guild. He fought with Zhang Mu and knew that Zhang Mu was fighting fiercely.

"Captain, you worry too much. No matter how cruel he is, he is only one person. No matter how many troops there are, where can he go? There are 20 of us! Hahaha!"

The captain nodded, "This is also... to destroy him with the tactics of the sea of soldiers! Then let's share the money!"

"Wow!"

"Idiot! Looking for death!" Zhang Mu smiled and got involved in the battle space.

A few minutes later - the voice channel of the Emperor's Guild.

"What? What did you say? Emperor Sakura frowned and said, "There should be a limit to nonsense, the fallen angels of 1,300 units? If he really has so many 10th-order soldiers, why bother to come in and get reputation? Are you lying because you were killed by other teams in Chinatown for fear of losing face?

The captain of the suppression said with a sad face, "President, we really didn't lie to you... The strength of the twelve-winged angels is really abnormal... He not only has a team of 1,300 fallen angels, but also releases a large area of magic skills. The strength of our 20 people was killed by this magic... The rest of the force root I can't beat the fallen angel!"

The battle a few minutes ago made these suppression team members lingered, and the strength of the fallen angels was completely beyond their imagination, wrapped around their hearts like a nightmare.

"Bullshit! You think I will believe it!" Emperor Sakura said angrily, "Are you fooling me?"

"What we said is true, I still have a video..."

At this time, another team of clearing players entered the channel and said urgently, "President, our squadron... was annihilated by the Twelve-winged angels..."

"What! Squadron?" Emperor Sakura took a breath and said, "The squadron has a scale of 50 people. How can it be destroyed? How many people are there in that twelve-winged angel?

"1...1 person."

"Fuck it! Where's the video!" Emperor Sakura suddenly had an inexplicable fear in his heart. No matter how strong a person's strength is, it is impossible to destroy 50 people, right? How on earth did this twelve-winged angel do it?

After a few minutes, Zhang Mu's figure appeared on the screen of Emperor Sakura. The fallen angels of 1,300 units in strange armor came and went freely in the crowd, and no arms could resist his attack. The most terrible thing is that the fallen angel will also use a range group attack skill, which can destroy 16 teams at the same time at most.

"What the hell is going on..." Just when Emperor Sakura was in a daze, a member said, "President, I found the twelve-winged angel. He collided with our brigade at the coordinates '17x790x.34xx01'!"

"Team!!" Emperor Sakura was stunned again. The brigade has a size of more than 120 people. Is this twelve-winged angel really a fucking madman?

In the battlefield, Zhang Mu looked coldly at the thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of troops on the opposite battlefield.

The fallen angel showed the dark ruling cross sword in his hand, and the pseudo-skull magic armor was firmly worn on him. The strange 'flower sword' pattern on his chest looked particularly strange in the sun.

"Fuck it! Twelve-winged angels! Don't be arrogant! Do you think you can deal with us alone? We may not be your opponent to fight alone, but now, we have 120 times more people than you!" The captain of the brigade shouted loudly.

Zhang Mu waved his hand with a sneer, "Don't you always like to bully more and less? Come on, I'll give you this opportunity now! If you don't dare to do it, don't blame me for being rude.

"Fuck, it's too arrogant! Go, go, go! I'm done with him!" The captain of the brigade was angry with shame, and a dark sea of soldiers suddenly rushed in the direction of Zhang Mu.

Plop ~ The fallen angel slapped his black wings a few times and met the enemy a thousand times more than himself without fear. While the two sides were about to fight, the geocentric magic, bloodthirsty, stone skin, metallization and other gain magics were added to the fallen angel.

"What kind of angel is that? Why is it magic immunity..." A team member was stunned.

"Fuck, you're an idiot! We have so many people, do we still need magic control? Add gain to your arms, and the pile will kill him!" The captain of the brigade roared angrily.

"Fortunately, there is a geocentric magic, and the magic is immune to 10 rounds... However, it seems to be very difficult to kill these guys within 10 rounds." Zhang Mu whispered that 1,300 units of fallen angels rushed into the dense crowd with the momentum of reigning over the world.

Thunder in all directions!

The fallen angel released its own skills on the skeleton magic armor at the first time. A large string of blue electric lights flashed, and a large number of arms surrounded by the fallen angel were immediately electrocuted into coke.

Whether it is the players watching the battle or the players participating in the battle, they all took a deep breath. What skill did the fallen angel use just now? It's terrible!

"Don't be afraid! All the long-range soldiers aim at the fallen angels!"

"No, the front is too long, and the long-range arms haven't kept up!"

"What a waste! In close combat! Surround this fallen angel!"

Zhang Mu sneered and said, "The siege... Hey, the idea is very good, but have you forgotten my ice age..."

When countless teams of melee arms surrounded the fallen angels and launched a crazy attack, the color of the sky suddenly dimmed, and the ground centered on the fallen angels suddenly began to freeze.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bodies of all the arms standing next to the fallen angel were surrounded by a mass of ice and snow, and they were frozen... The north wind was cold. In the roaring wind and snow, the fallen angel gently raised the dark ruling cross sword in his hand and looked at the layers of frozen corpses beside him with no expression on his face.

"Aren't you the people who like to kill me... Damn it! Come if you have the ability, come and kill me! Abuse Chinatown? Do you deserve it?" Zhang Mu ferociously declared war on the Japanese Emperor's Association.

(to be continued)