Chapter 548 Warm up

"The first wave should not be so simple, right?"

Zhang Mu looked at the corpses everywhere on the battlefield, and asked me about the group of demon guards who were scrambling to 'dinner'.

I sighed: "Don't ask me about this. I didn't even block the first wave." After saying that, he added sadly: "The gap with you is getting bigger and bigger... Give me another three months, and I may not be able to reach your current level..."

Zhang Mu was waiting to speak, but he was robbed by the mythical injury: "Da Ben, don't be like a little daughter-in-law. We are normal people. How can normal people compare with crazy people?"

"Who said my husband was crazy!" Deng Jie is a little angry.

The myth was stunned and said, "Well, it's just a metaphor. Sister-in-law, don't be angry..."

"It's still my wife who knows how to love people."

"My husband is not crazy. He is Xiao Muzi~hahahaha!" Deng Jie added proudly.

When they heard the words, everyone burst into laughter.

Zhang Mu was depressed. Suo rolled his eyes and readjusted the army formation. I thought evilly in my heart: 'Bad girl, when I finish this task, I will let you know that it is awesome. Let's see if you dare to call me 'Little Muzi' in the future...'

Time passed in a long wait, and an hour later, Zhang Mu ushered in the second wave of attack.

The main output force of this attack is still the native, but their team has more, double the number of them than before.

The number of arms has also increased from the first three to five, adding 'Turen Priest' and 'Thunder Beast General'.

The main duty of the native priest is to add all kinds of gain magic for the arms, or dispel all kinds of benefit magic. As for General Thunder Beast, it is an upgraded version of Thunder Beast, with a layer of outer armor made of iron and steel wire, which seems to add a lot of defense.

Because the demon guards did not die in the first wave of attack, these magic guards, who relied on swallowing corpses to restore a full set of 650 units, flew over at the moment when the enemy appeared, and were shot to death by several teams on the spot.

Although the demon guards are small in size, their own strength should not be underestimated. The 1,000 units of native archers can only kill less than one and a half of them at most in the state of half-arrow punishment, and even the native warriors can't kill the full number of demon guards in seconds.

Seeing these little things nearby flying by the fallen angel and running to the front line to die, Zhang Mu frowned fiercely without much hesitation, and immediately sent the fallen angel and the head of Holt to reinforce.

In any way, dozens of 650 units of magic guards are much better than those 1 unit of dragons and flies in their own army, but they can't die in vain.

The fallen angel is like a human-shaped meat grinder, strangling the enemy crazily. Any arms in front of him are like grass mustard ants.

With a wave of your hand, a pile of bones!

The front line was full of joy, and the Hort patriarch standing in the midfield danced happily. Several rounds of fire rings shot down, and the ground was full of corpses.

The second wave of attacks is still pressure-free for Zhang Mu. It took less than 20 minutes to destroy all the natives and thunder beasts.

However, more than half of the number of demon guards has died, leaving less than 20 teams, and they are gnawing on the corpses.

Mo Qinwei's surname, eat, swallow the corpse to restore his own number.

"It's so cool!"

Zhang Mu didn't think anything about this battle, but he made everyone who watched the battle happy.

The fat man scolded and said, "Mother, it's so enjoyable! The other party's troops are still too small! More, it's really cool to kill like that! Hahahaha!"

Zhang Mu picked up the back of his head with a smile, "The more intense it is, the more intense it is. Wait slowly."

Soon, Zhang Mu ushered in the third wave of native attacks. This time, their teams were more, doubling on the basis of the second wave! Not only that, two arms have also been added - native cavalry and native crossbowmen.

It is said to be a cavalry, but in fact, it is just a warrior riding on a thin pony and wearing a tattered soft armor. On the contrary, the native crossbowman made Zhang Mu a little afraid.

These crossbowmers actually had the special surname of 'three consecutive shots'. After the fierce and fearless demon guards rushed up, they were beaten by three consecutive shots before they could stand still and didn't even know their mother.

(Devil Bug Queen: Mom is here...) Seeing that the miscellaneous soldiers in front of him were wiped out in numbers, the local army immediately sang a triumphant song and strode towards Zhang Mu.

At this moment, a dark shadow with wings suddenly appeared in the dim sky. The shadow opened its mouth and spewed out a large mass of dark green venom.

Venom is sprinkled on the army of natives.

The screams came one after another!

The natives who were stained with venom rolled on the ground in pain. They were not only damaged by the initial 800~1000 troops, but also suffered a venom effect of reducing 50 units every few seconds.

"This skill is awesome!" Mythical wounds made my eyes light up.

"Haha! The Queen of the Devil Bug is not a joke!"

Seeing the success of the blow, Zhang Mu immediately controlled the demon worm and flew back. The biggest advantage of Boss is that it has a farther and larger attack range than the arms. As long as you are careful not to be blocked in the corner of the wall, one unit of demon worm can easily destroy a large number of melee wild monsters, of course, provided that time permits.

The attack after the demon bug annoyed the locals. The locals shouted angrily. More than a hundred teams of local warriors and knights shouted to kill the enemy. However, as soon as they entered the half of the game, they were killed by the 'fire ring shot'.

Wei Yang said sincerely: "The skill second reading time is just right! Brother Mu, you are getting more and more powerful!"

Zhang Mu did not answer, but sent a fallen angel to beat the water dog on the front line.

With the cooperation of the two Bosses, the fallen angels, the demon worms, and the Hort family, the third wave of native attacks was easily defeated, which took 46 minutes.

Although he won, Zhang Mu did not show special joy on his face, but said blankly, "The warm-up is over, and the real trial is behind. It took me nearly 50 minutes to kill the third wave of troops... In this way, the remaining nine waves of soldiers will definitely pour in endlessly, and there is no time to rest in the middle.

"Brother, what are you worried about? Aren't you useless in the ice age?" The fat man reminded.

Zhang Mu opened his backpack, looked at the neatly arranged 13 bottles of fire dragon potion, and muttered, "Next, I will rely on them. I hope it's enough..."

The fourth wave of troops finally appeared. This time, all the natives were exchanged for guns, and hundreds of 1,700 to 2,000 units of native cavalry, native crossbowmen, thunder beast generals, and big thunderbirds rushed over the sky with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

Even people like Zhang Mu who are used to big scenes can't help but be moved.

In such a war of disparity in military strength, Boss arms alone are far from enough! If there is no high-kill magic, it will definitely die ugly!

I died in the first wave, which is really not wronged at all.

(to be continued)