Chapter 697 Zhang Mu with 6.6 million combat power

"This...this...this...impossible, right?"

The faces of all the elites of the Dark Holy See who saw the data displayed on the battle tower changed, and their hearts were even more shocked. They never dreamed that the combat strength of a seemingly inconspicuous Chinese player could reach '1.2 million'! You know, there are only a few dozen elites in the whole Dark Holy See, and there are only a few dozen people with more than 1 million combat power. It's not enough to describe it! Most players are still between 100,000 and 300,000 combat power! Most of the elites who came to defend the city this time were 600,000 to 800,000 combat strength.

Although it is only a gap of 20,000 points of combat strength, it also makes Rigoff feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned tightly and hummed, "I didn't expect that I would lose to him..."

Di Valen was very calm. He squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "I, one of the three giants of Chinatown, can rank in the top 10,000 in the world in terms of personal combat effectiveness. Last year, one of the members of the national honorary Chinese team lost to him. You don't have to be too sad."

"sad? No, no, no!" Ligoff waved his hand repeatedly and said, "I can't be sad about the gap of 20,000 points. I'm just a little surprised. The strength of these Chinese people who come here is really strong, much more than those bounty hunters."

"Ha ha, if not, how could I spend a lot of guild resources to help them?" After saying that, Di Valen paused for a few seconds and said to Zhang Mu with a smile, "Chinatown is really full of talents. It seems that I'm too worried. In this regard, I would like to apologize to you on behalf of the Dark Holy See.

"It's nothing. In fact, we want to test the extent of the combat power." Zhang Mu shook his head and didn't pay attention to it.

To be fair, if the positions of the two sides are changed, Zhang Mu will definitely let Di Valen take his people to test the combat effectiveness. After all, this is related to the survival of a branch, and it must not be sloppy.

"China Wing, don't you want to take a test? Let me also open my eyes and see the strength of the world's first person. Di Valen said with a smile.

"Well..." Zhang Mu seemed a little hesitant. He did not expose his hobby of strength in public, even if he was an ally.

"Go ahead, don't hide it. I really want to know how big the gap between us is. To be honest, I've always wanted to catch up with you. While talking, I lit a cigarette for myself.

"That's right, brother, come on! Don't be awkward! Let them see the strength of the first person in your world!" As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, Deng Jie, Ye Se, Wei Yang and other girls also followed.

"All right, all right, just test!" Zhang Mu shook his hand helplessly and walked in the direction of the combat tower.

The only studio - the only tattoo said, "Brother, what do you think the combat strength of the twelve wings is?"

Not only the only tattoo, but also the only prince, the only prince, the only killing and others are also very interested in this problem.

I pondered for a long time and raised my right hand: "It should be this number..."

"5 million?" Everyone's face changed greatly.

The prince said, "Isn't it possible? I estimate that he only has 2 million..."

2 million? You said that's Mu." I laughed and said, "Twelve Wings... are different from other players."

When the white halo flashed on the tower pillar, everyone focused their attention and stared at the numbers that kept beating.

Zhang Mu's combat effectiveness test lasted for ten minutes! In these ten minutes, more than one person exclaimed.

Looking at the last number displayed on the tower pillar, even Di Valen, who has always been known for his calmness, couldn't sit still and exclaimed, "It's incredible... It's incredible! China Wing, your combat power can reach 6.6 million! It's 1 million more than the two guys in the religious court and the heresy court! It's worthy of being the first person in the world...!"

That's right, Zhang Mu's combat strength is 6.6 million!

It's almost six times as much as me!

"Sure enough, it's like this..." I rubbed my temples and said in a urn, "I can't catch up with him in my life, this pervert!"

"Concede." Zhang Mu came out of the tower with a smile.

At this moment, no one dares to underestimate these super players from China, with 6.6 million combat strength, even more than his president, the Dark Pope... "Valentine, you know my details now, so..." Zhang Mu glanced at Di Warren.

Devalen smiled modestly, "I'm a little weaker than you. I'm 6 million combat power."

"6 million?!" Zhang Mu couldn't help re-examiling the dark pope standing in front of him.

Zhang Mu was not the only one who heard this sentence.

A light sentence turned into an invisible sledgehammer, hitting the hearts of A Mu, Ben Zun, Mythical Wo and others... 6 million combat power! It is worthy of being a hegemon with the title of 'Dark Pope'!!

In the following time, everyone also tested their combat effectiveness. The highest combat strength in Chinatown was Zhang Mu 6.6 million, A Mu ranked 1.75 million in the second place, the third was the original 1.2 million yuan, the fourth was the mythical injury of 1.14 million, and the fifth Huang Quan... As for the fat people, they also exceeded 1 million battles. Force.

In the Dark Holy See, in addition to Di Valen and Ligoff, there are more than a dozen outstanding million elite members, of which the highest 1.5 million players are a female surname with a game ID called 'Princess Penny'.

... Late at night, there was a strong wind in the desert, and a pair of dark green pupils appeared on the sand dunes like ghost fire.

"The last round of monster siege has finally come..." The expression on Ligoff's face is extremely serious. Including this time, he has participated in a total of five monster sieges. He knows the strength of these siege monsters better than anyone else.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth seemed to tremble crazily at this moment. Hundreds of teams of 1,000 units, large one-eyed beasts carrying more than ten meters long, extremely thick giant trees appeared in people's sight. Every time these giant beasts take a step forward, a neat row of large footprints will appear on the sand, but these footprints will soon be buried by the swept wind and sand.

Following closely behind these giant beasts is a warrior wearing an earthy yellow one-in-one armor, holding a spear and a long gun. In terms of shape, it is very similar to the human crusaders. In the past, there were also hundreds of pairs, 1,000 units per team.

"The big man is a 'one-eyed beast of the last legion', neutral 11-order arms... immune to all long-range attacks... This monster is easy to deal with, can only attack the city wall, and has no damage to the arms. However, you must be careful of the 'last legion warriors' around them, neutral 12th-level arms... The only drawback is that they have weak resistance to magic.

"The number doesn't seem to be a lot..." said a Chinatown player.

"As a force for reconnaissance, it's good to have this number." Princess Penny said lightly.

"The reconnaissance force..." The player in Chinatown who spoke before closed his mouth obediently.

(to be continued)