Chapter 756 Three Brothers

(BUG modification, the level of the cannon and the other five heroes are 52, and the fever is confused.) The siege army of the Sea King Guild came quickly and went faster. After a while, more than 6,000 people from the two guilds of Blood Sand and Sword Pavilion were driven out of the battlefield. If the enemies on the battlefield are just these two guilds, Boston will never retreat, because in terms of strength and strength, their sea king still has the upper hand, and it is Zhang Mu, a madman, who really makes him afraid.

Zhang Mu is like a meat grinder that never knows how to be tired. The arms that died in his hands are half of the loss of the Sea King's troops in the whole battle. That is to say, nearly 1,500 full-fledged Sea King elites were lost in the hands of Zhang Mu.

"I didn't expect that Boston guy to run away with his tail between his legs. Damn it, rubbish!" The fat-headed fish took a hard bite.

The owner of the Sword Pavilion was stunned for several minutes. After confirming that he had won the battle, he was ecstatic and said, "It seems that our 'Sword Pavilion' should die!" Hahahaha! Lao Sha, thank you!"

"Don't thank me first. If you want to thank me, thank that person. If he hadn't helped you, you would have been trampled down long ago." The blood sand overlord muttered, "Just now, when I was on the road, I kept thinking, with the strength of 5,000 people in your guild, how could I hold Boston's siege army... Now, I finally understand. Anyway, Lao Jian, how did you invite the Twelve-winged Angel?

The owner of the Sword Pavilion shook his head blankly: "I... I don't know, he suddenly appeared..."

"Damn, you are so lucky! Don't be stunned. Why don't you hurry to thank them!" The blood sand overlord urged.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The owner of the Sword Pavilion nodded vigorously.

***** Looking at the dialog box popped up on the screen, Zhang Mu grined with satisfaction. After a large number of meritorious contributions, the Magic Pig Guard was directly promoted to level 4 to level 4, while the six heroes under his command soared to level 2 at the same time. Now the total level of Zhang Mu's hero team has reached 324, and there is no one before. The level of the person.

Of course, the benefits of this battle are far more than that. Zhang Mu has not only obtained a lot of achievements, but also captured nearly a thousand strategic treasures. Of course, these treasures will not be very high. Not to mention the gold level, there are very few silver levels, only dozens of them.

Zhang Mu was about to leave with the colorful phoenix king and went to meet Lefsky. Suddenly, he saw five or six people running out of the city of the Sword Pavilion guild, led by the owner of the Sword Pavilion.

He quickly walked over and said, "Twelve-winged boss! Thanks to your help today, otherwise, the Sword Pavilion will be over! I won't say thank you for your kindness, and I won't say polite words. I will have a place for my younger brother in the future. As long as it is within my ability, I will never shit shiver!" The words of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion were quite simple, and there was no fancy taste in it, which made Zhang Mu have a good impression on him.

Zhang Mu stopped, looked at the owner of the Sword Pavilion, and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry about it. We are all descendants of Yan and Huang. It's okay to help if we have the ability. If it were someone else, we would definitely make the same choice as me."

"It has both wisdom and strength, and it is not arrogant and impatient... It is really worthy of being the boss of Chinatown and the hegemon of millions of people! Lao Jian, didn't you always say that you wanted to find a powerful boss to follow you? Now, the most suitable candidate is standing in front of you. Why don't you say it? The blood sand overlord quietly sent a secret message to the owner of the sword pavilion.

Looking at the secret words from the blood sand overlord, the owner of the sword pavilion was slightly stunned and said with the blood sand: "If I join the Chinatown, what will you do with the old knife? Can the guild of the two of you withstand those foreigners?

"Are you stupid? Why don't we go in together?" The blood sand overlord is a man of love, and he is very decisive.

"This... I have to think about it, and I have to discuss it with the brothers below..."

"Are you the boss, or are they the boss? If you don't say it, I'm saying it!"

"Hey? Wait..."

"Twelve Wings Boss! I want to discuss something with you." The blood sand overlord suddenly came out from behind the owner of the Sword Pavilion.

"Huh? Is there anything else?" Zhang Mu squinted and guessed eight or nine points in his heart.

The blood sand overlord came straight to the point: "Do you still accept people in Chinatown? I just discussed with Lao Jian that if you don't dislike our three brothers, you are willing to take the guild into Chinatown.

"Three brothers?" Zhang Mu was stunned. Is there another boss?

The owner of the Sword Pavilion quickly explained, "I, the blood sand overlord, and the mad knife suzerain, have known each other for many years. Although I haven't told the mad knife about this, I believe that he will agree with our choice, just afraid..."

"Are you afraid that I will dislike your low level and few troops?" Zhang Mu laughed and said, "Didn't I mix it from the low-level map? As long as you are willing to join, Chinatown will definitely open its doors to you.

"Thank you! Twelve-winged boss!" The owner of the sword pavilion and the blood sand overlord both nodded.

"If you have made up your mind to merge into Chinatown, you have to hurry up. The Sea King will definitely not be willing to be defeated this time. I think it won't be long before it comes back. At that time, I'm afraid you can't stand it. After a pause, Zhang Mu said seriously, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Now there is also a crisis in Chinatown, so I can't draw someone to help you..."

"We know! The small guild has the troubles of the small guild, and the big guild has the difficulties of the big guild. The owner of the Sword Pavilion said sincerely, "Master Twelve Wings, please give us three days, and I will give you a reply in person within three days."

Zhang Mu touched his chin and played with the taste: "Then it's settled, but there is one thing..."

Jiange and Xue Sha said nervously, "What?"

"I'm still very young. Can you talk to me? Can you not bring respectful words? The word 'you' sounds a little awkward. Just call me 'Twelve'."

"Haha! Yes, it's up to you, twelfth brother!"

"Haha!"

After saying goodbye to the sword pavilion and the blood sand, Zhang Mu found the 'Lev' who bullied the 7th-level map monsters in the maze.

"Let you buy people's hearts again." Loefe touched his chin and was happy.

Zhang Mu spread out his hands and said solemnly, "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't play "Sea King" this time to buy people's hearts! They want to join Chinatown by themselves. I can't turn them out, can I? Now is the time for Chinatown to employ people. Of course, the more guilds join, the better..."

"The war is over, and of course you can say whatever you want. Let's see how many broken arrows have been used in this battle.

"100 pieces."

"Did you only use 100 pieces? No, you lied to me!" Loefe obviously didn't believe Zhang Mu's nonsense.

"Well, I can't fool you. It's actually 150 pieces."

"150 pieces? Humph, hum."

"Okay, okay, actually 220 shattered arrows were used~"

Zhang Mu told the truth.

(to be continued)