Chapter 755 Crashing Boston

"Immortal aria, battle map, broken crossbow, fire dragon fire, magic pig guard... There are so many treasures on the twelve-winged angels... It's really an eye-opener. It's worthy of being the first person in the world." Boston took a breath, looked at the four-way army that was moving, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said loudly, "Speed up the march and kill him at all costs...!"

"Yes, president! If we pile up corpses, we will also pile them to death! Don't worry!" Several legion commanders said with cold faces. Zhang Mu's arrogance completely angered them. Even if Boston didn't say anything, they would desperately destroy Zhang Mu.

Soon, two troops of thousands of people gathered together, and a huge torrent composed of various arms slowly swept in the direction of Zhang Mu's standing. In their eyes, Zhang Mu is no longer a 'player', but more like a super boss brushed by the system.

"You can block 500 people and 2,000 people! But can you block 5,000 people? How much ammunition do you have for your broken crossbow? Ha ha, I'm afraid there's not much." Boston hugged his arms and shouted from afar.

Zhang Mu looked coldly at the dark crowd thousands of meters away and said with a faint smile, "Even if you rely on the tactics of the sea of people... you may not be my opponents."

"Try it and you will know."

Zhang Mu doesn't care, and Boston doesn't care. Although more than 1,000 people were killed by Zhang Mu and more than 1,000 people killed by the sword pavilion garrison, he still has nearly 8,000 full-in-built brothers under him. As the saying goes, 'there is food in the treasury, don't be shocked', which refers to the current situation.

"Come out! "Honby's personal guard!"

With a wave of Zhang Mu's big hand, four summoning scrolls flew out and spread flat on the ground. As the dark green fog dispersed, the headless 'Angby guards' of 4 teams of 1,000 units appeared with giant blades.

"That's the guard of the 13th-order ghost clan." The naval division of the Sea King whispered that he had seen Zhang Mu fight against Gus with his own eyes. So it's not strange.

"It's only 4,000 units together, which is useless." Boston shook his head.

Compared with the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Sea King, the four teams of 1,000 units of Ambi's personal guards are really nothing. It's just a drop in the sea.

Boston said loudly, "Twelve Wings, what other last words do you have? Now, speak quickly. In a few minutes, you won't have a chance to say it."

Zhang Mu laughed. The four bosses under his command, four teams of amphi guards, and the broken crossbow rushed forward at the same time. He shouted, "Boston, it's not too late for you to surrender now. In a few minutes... but there is no chance!" I almost left the words back intact.

"Bah! Kill me!"

"Drink!!"

The sea of soldiers composed of more than 100,000 troops swallowed up Zhang Mu in an instant. The magic pig guard kept waving the last stick of the ruling in his hand. Every time he used 'Yanlongzhan', dozens of troops of troops would be smashed to pieces.

'Boom!'' Boom!'' Boom!'

Every time the broken crossbow launches a large-scale group attack, pieces of arms will lie on the ground.

"The crossbow car is too powerful. Kill his crossbow car first! Use group attack magic!"

I don't know who shouted in the team, and many heroes immediately turned their heads and launched an attack on the broken crossbow.

"Humph!" Zhang Mu snorted and ignored the broken crossbow that would be be besieged, but concentrated on controlling the Boss under his command to move forward little by little.

As the world's 10th-ranked crossbow, it not only has super attack power, physical defense and magic resistance, which is even more scary. How can it be so easy to defeat it?

"Brothers! Kill it! Reinforce the twelve wings!"

At the same time, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, who had endured for nearly an hour, finally received an order from Zhang Mu. His right arm was shaken, and the commanders of the army, such as fat-headed fish, Xiaofu and sword blood under his command, immediately rushed out of the city with red eyes and members. More than 100,000 troops of arms flooded the sea that had been attacking the north gate of the Sword Pavilion with a 'huhula'. Wang Jun.

Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Mu alone. The commander of the siege corps in charge of the North Gate never dreamed that the sword pavilion, which had been in a bad state, would suddenly attack him. Suddenly, he was caught off guard. Hundreds of people were killed before he could adjust his formation, and the rest of the members were taken one after another. The soldiers fled, and the scene was in a mess.

"It's not good! The people of the Sword Pavilion broke out of the city!"

Hearing the sad roar of the commander of the army, Boston hurriedly turned his face. At this time, the siege army at the north gate of the sword pavilion had been washed away and defeated.

"Fed! The twelve-winged angels have long colluded with the guard of the Sword Pavilion!"

Boston's face changed wildly and roared angrily, "Get rid of them! Kill them! The other three armies, give up the siege! Reinforce the north at the fastest speed, sniper sword pavilion! We also have an advantage in number of people! Don't let the Sword Pavilion and the Twelve Wings gather together!"

"Ah! Yes!" The commander of several siege armies immediately threw down the broken walls of the sword pavilion city and turned to the sword pavilion army.

But how can the soft cake stop the sharp knife and fork?

The morale of the members of the Sword Pavilion Guild has already reached its peak under the continuous encouragement of Zhang Mu. At this time, it is like a fierce tiger, which is unstoppable!

Almost everyone rushed forward with red eyes.

"Immortal Aria!"

This is the second time that Zhang Mu has used this magic. In addition to restoring the magic pig guards with few units, he also has to resurrect the 'skull generals' and 'wing beast generals' who have just been killed in action. Good tigers can't hold a group of wolves. Except for the magic pig guards, all the generals have died once.

"Twelve Wings Boss! Hold on a little longer! We're here!"

After more than ten minutes of fighting, Zhang Mu could already see the figure of the owner of the Sword Pavilion hundreds of meters away. Around him were the elite members of the Sword Pavilion Guild. The owner of the Sword Pavilion took the lead and rushed to the front line.

"President...!" The soldier's forehead was full of sweat and hurriedly said, "Let's withdraw. We can't fight anymore."

Boston was furious: "You, what did you say?"

"The 'blood sand' of the reinforcements of the Sword Pavilion is about to enter the battlefield..."

"What?' Isn't the blood sand controlled by the Japanese army? Boston was stunned. .

"President, have you forgotten that our original plan was to take down the Sword Pavilion within an hour... Because of this, our army promised to send troops to contain the 'blood sand', but now it has been 3 hours, and it is said that our army can't stand it..."

At this time, a large row of bright red entrance prompts appeared, led by the character ID of the whole color 'blood sand'.

"Brothers of Sword Pavilion! Hold on! Here we are!" The blood sand overlord shouted loudly.

"Blood sand! My god, why are you here now? I was almost killed by you!" The owner of the Sword Pavilion suddenly burst into a swear word. Of course, this is not a real curse, but a way for men to express their feelings for each other.

"Fuck, do you think I want to? Xiao Yuben sent dozens of teams to intercept us, we... ah!" The eyes of the blood sand overlord suddenly fell on Zhang Mu. He looked at Zhang Mu winding thousands of meters behind him. The road made of corpses and broken meat opened his mouth in an 'O' shape... "Remove... withdraw! Fuck out!"

Bston really broke down this time.

(to be continued)