Chapter 569 Fury Egg

"How to fight this?" The plague siped, and his evil eye, Medusa, lost nearly 1,000 units under the attack at the end of the meteorite. Although the total number of his two arms exceeded 20,000, it could not withstand such a toss.

Except for the Black Dragon and the Golden Dragon, which are super resistant to magic, the rest of the soldiers have been burned to varying degrees.

"The range is so large that you can't even want to escape. Twelve, do you have a way?" A Mu asked Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu pondered for a moment and suddenly remembered the scene when he fought the Hort chief and said, "There is a way."

"What?"

"Since we can't run away, we might as well attack it with all our strength. Maybe we can break its wide-scale magic." Zhang Mu said seriously, "I have met a similar Boss before, which uses this method to interrupt skills."

"The risk factor is a little big. It's too risky." Huang Quan took a cigarette and muttered.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Let me try it first. After all, the damage is limited. Fallen angels are not afraid of these. If it is really useful, you can come up again."

" OK! Then I'm sorry to trouble you!" A Mu and several people nodded one after another.

Although the fallen angels are not afraid of the group of wounds, because there are no other attack targets on the battlefield, the pillars of anger are all aimed at the fallen angels. The places where the fallen angels fly are all left a string of columns of fire connecting the sky, and a dark, hot pit.

The end of the meteorite brought a devastating blow to the ecological environment of the Warcraft assembly area. Originally, there were some dead grass and rotten trees that had died for many years in this desolate place. But under this attack, they all turned into coke. The earth was burning, and there were burning flames everywhere. They looked dead and had no vitality at all.

In view of the fierceness of anger, the monsters who were originally standing in the rear but were affected by the end of the meteorite fled far away. When the flames on their bodies were extinguished and they lay back on the ground to rest, their number collectively decreased a lot.

"Oh, it turned out to be an indiscriminate attack."

Zhang Mu smiled softly, and the fallen angel rushed left and right among dozens of pillars of fire deftly, and soon came to the flame of anger.

It may be a little messy to let Zhang Mu do dozens of troops at the same time, but now he is a single soldier's fallen angel. The superior little bit and the outstanding flying speed of the fallen angel completely ensure the integrity of the arms.

The hand raised the sword and fell, and the black ruling cross sword fell firmly on the flame of anger.

Sum! Sparks are everywhere!

Dozens of rounds passed quickly, and finally, the flame said 'the end of the meteorite' as before. With the continuous attack of the fallen angels, the speed of the 'flame magic' emitted from the anger became extremely slow. The meteorite, which could be condensed in 15 seconds, was dragged to 1 minute later.

"Haha, there is really a play. The continuous output will reduce the speed of its condensing magic. The output is not enough by the fallen angels alone. We will definitely interrupt its magic together later!"

Zhang Mu laughed and looked back. A Mu was retreating, and the figure had already turned into a black spot. They were not as perverted as Zhang Mu, with a pseudo-skull magic armor with blood-sucking function.

After gaining experience, eliminating anger has become a simple thing.

Until late at night, the anger, which was only good at two methods of attack, finally burned his body, turned into thick smoke, and disappeared into the world.

There are more things that burst out of it than Hydra and Boar Xiaobai combined! 6 silver strategic treasures, 1 upgradeable arms egg, and several ordinary strategic treasures.

"Another...upgradeable Boss!" The eyes of the virus are bright.

"Yes, it's a good thing!" Zhang Mu rubbed his palms vigorously and prayed in his heart. God bless, this 'anger egg'... '94 o'clock!' As A Mu's dice points appeared on the screen, Zhang Mu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and A Mu's character exploded at this time!

"Alas... it's hopeless again." Zhang Mu shook his head.

A Mu smiled and said, "Luck, luck."

After the plague, virus and others finished throwing, Zhang Mu comforted himself, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, there is another one..." After saying that, he casually threw it... Silence, and it was a dead silence.

There are no other sounds around except the sad songs of birds and beasts.

"Dizzy, twelve, it's time for you to have a midnight snack, really!" The smile on A Mu's face suddenly stagnant and immediately turned into a bitter smile.

Zhang Mu threw 100 points against the sky! Full of points! It's as evil as playing mahjong.

"Ha...ha...ha...ha...luck is really..." Zhang Mule was so full of laughter that his stomach was about to burst.

A Mu and several people looked at each other in front of each other, but they didn't say anything. The four of them couldn't throw Zhang Mu together. What else can they say? Moreover, Zhang Mu made it very clear before he came. Except for the last big boss, the drops of small monsters on the road were all evenly distributed, and special items such as silver strategic treasures were obtained by throwing.

"Congratulations!"

"Haha, thank you!"

'Fury Egg: Descendants of Warcraft Wrath, extremely good at long-range magic attacks, hatching requires merit 0/1500000.'

This is a perverted boss who needs more merit than the wild boar white!

"A duck is driven, and a flock of sheep is released... leave it alone." Zhang Mu looked away and threw it directly to the main equipment of the 'Twelve-winged Angel' and slowly hatched the eggs.

"This twelve wings... has both luck and strength. No wonder it's so strong."

The depression in A Mu's heart only lasted for a few minutes, and then a smile appeared on his face: "There are gains and losses. Luck can't be forced. I pray that our luck will be better in the future."

"Well... that's the only way." Everyone shrugged their shoulders.

**** In a flash, Zhang Mu has been living with A Mu in the ancient forest of the 10th-level map for half a month. Not only are the meritorious, but the level of the twelve-winged angel heroes has successfully reached 39, and the harvest is also quite rich. Just for the summoning treasure book, Zhang Mu hit 11 books and was thrown by him to the people in the studio. The attraction of such a 'mass production' summoning treasure book to Zhang Mu has decreased a lot. His goal is only to upgrade Boss.

The helpless thing is that there are more monks and less porridge. Except for wild boar eggs and rage eggs, Zhang Mu has never been able to get any upgradeable Boss. It's not that I'm unlucky, but that those Bosses with more than 500,000 units did not fall, and the only 'Shadow Egg' that exploded in the 'Shadow Devil Wasteland' was also ROLLed by the virus, which made Zhang Mu very sad.

"Finally arrived... nearly half a month of hard work!" Zhang Mu and the five people looked at the 'ancient divine tree' not far away and sighed sincerely. They finally came to the last Boss, the ancient divine tree.

(to be continued)