Hero Invincible Twelve-Wing Angel

Chapter 563 Small stove

However, the long-range attack of mottled hyenas can't defeat professionals like the plague. The second group rushed up several teams of eagle banshees. Just as the striped hyenas were about to launch a flame attack, a chain of lightning burst out from the hero of the plague.

'Clap, crack!'

The white light suddenly rose, with a few crisp sounds in a row. The striped hyenas were completely annoyed. They rushed over in groups, about 3 to 40 teams.

"Long-range hyena..." The virus hummed, and the blue butterfly under its command surrounded them in a fan shape. The toad followed closely behind the blue butterfly. After the striped hyena entered the farth range, the toad's venom covered them for the first time.

The mine trap is to deal with more powerful and ferocious monsters. There is no need to use hyenas like this as a death squad before the number is formed.

The death of cannon fodder was exchanged for the victory of the whole battle.

After cleaning up the striped hyenas at the door, the plague looked carefully at the interior of the Warcraft assembly ground. The distribution of the Warcrafts was too dense. In case of pulling a wrong pile, it would be besieged by tens of thousands of Warcrafts immediately. Even the super-strong 'blood-sucking fallen angel' will be annihilated in an instant.

After observing for about ten minutes, the plague finally found a breakthrough on the periphery of the assembly ground, which was a small number of venom flying snakes. A group of green-skinned venom flying snakes are coiled on dead trees, like leaves, both realistic and vivid. They try to confuse players with this natural protective color.

Not to mention, almost everyone was confused. If it hadn't been for Zhang Mu's muttering, 'How can there be leafy trees in such a desolate and bloody place...' reminded the plague. I'm afraid that the only way to wait for everyone is to surrender and return to the city.

Continue to use the old method to pull monsters. Within an hour, Zhang Mu and his party killed seven teams of monsters scattered on the periphery of the assembly ground. Among them, what was exciting was that another 'summoning treasure book' was released. Unfortunately, Zhang Mu was still unlucky and did not get the ROLL.

After all, there is only a 1/5 chance, which is really too small.

"Hor!" After the patrol's magic pupil red wolf was damaged by chain lightning, it rushed directly with nearly a hundred teams of monsters beside him.

Everyone has been prepared for this. The fierce fire wall is ignited in front of the cannon fodder arms, and all the monsters who step into the fire wall will be severely burned.

'Fire shot accurately!' Meng Gangpan waved the big chief's scepter in his hand, and a circle of light drifted away in the long-range shooter army behind the team.

"Ai, this gain magic is so strong, which not only increases the long-range attack power, but also increases the longest range!" Huang Quan was stunned and said, "Twelve, why haven't I seen you use it before?"

"There are too many magic skills, and occasionally there will be times to forget. Alas, it's mainly my fault that I don't have a long-range shooter, so I have forgotten to use this gain magic.

Zhang Mu touched the back of his head and replied a little apologetically.

What he said is all true. He really forgot that there is no 'hidden private'. Besides, if you want to hide, you won't hide a little gain magic.

"Haha! It's normal and understandable. - Concentrate on the fire output, and the fire wall will be repaired as soon as it is gone. A Mu tapped the keyboard, and his work on the desktop was not inferior to Zhang Mu at all.

"Dead! Fire ring shooting!" . After the blessing of 'precise shooting', the range of shooting was also increased. He hid in a relatively safe corner and danced crazily.

The military strength is not expensive. This sentence may be a little unreasonable, but it is a true portrayal of Zhang Mu's current military strength.

The output of a Hortda patriarch is basically equal to, or greater than, the sum of all the remote outputs of others.

"Huh... There are people outside, and there is a sky outside. I'm really convinced." The virus held a cigarette in its cigarette and sighed, "There are too many good things on this twelve-winged angel... It's just a 'multi-treasure man'. I really can't figure it out. Where did it come from?"

"The main reason why people like to play games is that they can encounter many adventures in the game... The title of the first master in the world is not a false reputation, and there are definitely more secrets than we think. Believe it or not, he still has a lot of things that he hasn't taken out..." A Mu smiled and said, "He is a master with both exploration spirit and strength. We have to learn more."

After chatting, the living people in their hands did not stop for a moment. Fortunately, the monsters in front of them had no resistance to magic, and they were burned with ghosts crying and howling.

"This reminds me of the 'pig-burning' scene when they played the legend with mythical wounds and silkworms..." Huang Quan sighed inexplicably.

"Old man, don't sigh." The virus interrupted, but it was immediately glared at by Huang Quan.

**** All afternoon, it was not until the evening that Zhang Muwu cleaned up 1/4 of the Warcraft in the assembly area. He only encountered danger once, but with the already planted mines, he survived the difficulties without danger.

"It's so comfortable."

After two days of struggle, Zhang Mu's main hero of 'Twelve Wings' successfully rose to level 36, which is much more merit than in the fire dragon cave on the 9th-order map.

In terms of Zhang Mu, the hero level of the rest of the people has also been relatively improved.

The benefits are not only merits and resources, but also precious materials and summoning books that fall from time to time.

Zhang Mu counted that a total of 4 summoning books were dropped in more than 10 hours, with an average of 1 book in 2 hours.

After the appointment to gather in place tomorrow morning, everyone went offline to rest one after another.

Zhang Mu came out of the game cabin and stretched out.

A few minutes later, there was a sound of water in the bathroom. The warm mountain spring water dispelled Zhang Mu's fatigue for a day. When he came out of the bathroom, he regained his state of energy again.

"No man is rich, no man is rich, and no night grass is not fat..." Zhang Mu said, and got back into the game cabin again.

Although he is now hanging out with A Mu every day, it seems that he is for his own selfish desires. In fact, it's not true. While he is satisfying himself, he is also laying the foundation for the future map of the fat man.

Of course, that's the latter part. The most important thing at the time is to help them play the 'Summon Treasure Book'... After going online, Zhang Mu recorded the coordinates of the collection and explored both sides along the edge of the Warcraft assembly ground.

Zhang Mu firmly believes that on such a large map, there must be monsters scattered in the jungle, and you can definitely find them as long as you pay attention to it.

**** A studio - "Brother Mu... Is this good? Shall we wait for the twelve wings?"

"People are not rich without wealth, and horses are not fat at night... You should understand this truth. We have fallen behind him a lot. If we don't eat a small stove, when can we catch up with him? By the way, now we don't have twelve wings to output. We must be careful..."

"I know."

(to be continued)