Chapter 742 Legend of God

"False! It's down! It's down!"

Hundreds of thousands of members of Chinatown cheered at the same time. Under the moth-like offensive, the punishment angels of 20 million units finally silently lowered their arms, and the giant sword fell and slanted into the burning ground.

The punishment angel covered his chest and staggered forward a few steps. The color of his eyes suddenly dimmed, and then the three pairs of wings behind him burst open, and the palm-sized feathers flew all over the sky, dotted with the eternal night sky.

"It's more brilliant than fireworks..."

Zhang Mu raised his head and muttered to himself.

A good tiger can't hold a group of wolves. I'm afraid it refers to the present.

'Pang~'

While the punishment angel fell to the ground and died, nearly a hundred treasures appeared on the ground! The golden ones are connected together, which is extremely dazzling.

"Damn it, it's a big explosion again!"

All the audience next to the computer turned red and roared angrily. At this moment, how they hoped that they were standing on the battlefield at this moment.

Hundreds of treasures were just a flash in the pan, and the time they stayed on the ground was picked up by the wolf-like members in less than three seconds.

"Brother, what's the fun?" The fat man shouted and asked.

Zhang Mu looked at the extra golden magic scroll in his backpack and grinned, "I'm afraid... the best baby dropped by this punishment angel is here..."

"What is it?" Other people's inquiries came from the channel.

"One Star General Summoning Order - Punish Angel!"

"Ah?"

One-star general summoning order - punishment angel (limited guild battle): After equipping this order, a team of 10 million units can be summoned to fight, with a cooling time of 48 hours.

Usage permission: the military rank reaches 'one-star general'.

"A star general?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, "Isn't the highest General Jinjia? Why did a 'one-star general' appear again?

Zhang Mu muttered, "We can't use this scroll for the time being. We have to wait until after the founding of the People's Republic of China... There should be information about the military ranks after the founding of the People's Republic of China on the official forum, right? Lamb, help me find it.

"Hmm!" Wei Yang answered. Not long after, he heard Wei Yang say, "Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the highest rank of the player was 'Golden Armor General'. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the player's rank can reach the highest level of 'Nine Star Marshal'. The main levels are 'General', 'Middle General', 'General' 'Major', 'Major'. Each rank is nine stars, and one star is the lowest. , nine stars are the highest, not only that, but also special military ranks..."

"Damn, how long will it take to become a 'nine-star marshal'?" The fat man interrupted Wei Yang's words.

"It depends on whether the number of wars is frequent after the founding of the People's Republic of China." Zhang Mu's face was smiling, but there was some regret in his heart.

That's a disciplinary angel of 10 million units! If he can be equipped now, don't say 'four guild alliances', even if it's eight guild alliances, he won't be intim!

"It seems that there will be a war in the future... It's not just the number of people and troops. The generals equipped with summoning orders will affect the victory or defeat of a battle..." Zhang Mu touched his slightly cracked lips, and such a picture appeared inexplicably in his mind - several nine-star marshals, standing high at the head of the city and facing millions coldly. Siege army, after these siege troops came to the city, the marshals unhurriedly summoned tens of millions of bosses under their command... Zhang Mu's Yiyin was interrupted by the dialog box popped up on the screen.

This is a brilliant victory!

"Chinatown gets the right to enter the 'paradise world'--"

"You have earned merit..."

"Do you spend meritorious deeds to resurrect the fallen soldiers?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Mu gently clicked on the screen.

"Hahahaha! Win, win! We won!"

"It's so cool! It's so enjoyable!"

"It's so comfortable to kill! Joining Chinatown is the most correct choice I have ever made!"

Members danced excitedly and shouted happily.

This is destined to be another sleepless night in Chinatown! No, to be precise, it should be a sleepless morning. At this time, the east has turned white - it's dawn.

When his nerves were tense, Zhang Mu couldn't feel anything, but once he relaxed, fatigue suddenly covered his whole body like a tide, and he even felt a little exhausted.

After not staying for a long time and greeting the mythical injury and others, Zhang Mu went offline and got out of the game cabin.

"Honey, you look so ugly~ Go to bed!" Deng Jie rushed over, took Zhang Mu's arm, and shouted nervously.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "It's okay. Don't worry, you'll be fine after a sleep. My tiredness is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue." While talking, Zhang Mu also pointed to his forehead.

"Then don't be stunned and go to bed quickly." Fatty and others also left the game cabin one after another and came to Zhang Mu with concern.

Zhang Mu was happy, "I stayed up all night. I'm a little hungry. I'll go to bed after breakfast."

The fat man rubbed his belly and smiled shyly, "I don't say I haven't felt it yet. As soon as you say it, I'm hungry... But... What are we doing now? It's still two hours before my aunt makes breakfast!"

Zhang Mu strolled to the balcony, looked at the thick snow in the yard, and said with a smile, "You should have all made a snowman, right?"

"Damn... Brother, you're not! So naive!" Fatty and Longgen shouted at the same time, and several women laughed.

"You have to find something to do, don't you? You dead houses are so lacking in exercise!"

"I want to pile up a mythical beast!" The fat man ran downstairs happily and shouted obscenely.

***** At the same time - "One Star General Summoning Order - Punishment Angel" is an item picked up by the Chinese wing. What is that?" Di Valen watched the video several times before he saw the items that had just been stepped on by Zhang Mu.

Nekov said slowly, "That's a treasure that can summon 'divine generals' during the guild war..."

"God General?"

"If you are free, you should really go to the Internet to read the information." Nekov smiled and said, "Gods are divided into six kinds, ordinary generals, medium god generals, superior god generals, superior god generals, super god generals, and the ultimate god generals. The corresponding rank of use is - general, lieutenant general, general, general, marshal, grand marshal."

"What's the use?" Di Valentine asked again, "The units of ordinary gods are between 1 and 3 million, medium gods are between 3 and 6 million, superior gods are 6 to 10 million, higher gods are 10 to 20 million, super gods are 20 to 50 million, and the ultimate gods are 500 to 100 million." Nekov explained seriously: "The Chinese wing acquisition is a 'higher general'. In other words, once the founding of the country is successful, he will be able to use at least 10 million gods to help him attack or defend when fighting the guild war."

"You mean--ah! The Chinese wing has just won more than 10 million units of divine generals!?" Di Valen exclaimed, and then he felt a burst of dizziness. If he had known this, he should have followed Zhang Mu to kill the big demon Boss of the hell clan by pile of corpses!

"Valentine, don't worry, how much God will have after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

"The founding of the country... I'm afraid it's not that easy. At least it will take half a year..."

"Half a year? Aren't you going to pass in a flash?" Nekov laughed.

(to be continued)