Chapter 850 Great Reversal, Nine Turns!

"What is that?" The Pope looked at the three monsters standing in the open space fifty meters away.

"I've seen it. It's the 'war general map' used by the twelve-winged angels, but at that time, their number was not so much. On average, there were only 20,000 units. Why is each general's unit reaching 180,000 now?" There was also some shock on Lv Bu's face.

"It's no wonder the twelve-winged angel is so calm that he really hides the killer mace." Zhuo Ma said angrily, "However, these three generals add up to only 560,000 units. What's the use? Is it possible to rely on these three generals to turn the situation around? He underestimates us too much.

"You let me deal with it." The pope came out of the crowd, shook the giant sword in his hand, and strode to meet him.

"Hmm." Looking at the Sealed Sword Emperor coming from the front, Zhang Mu hummed, "I'll show you what real horror is today!" The words fell to the ground, and the 'Red Devil Wings First Battle General', 'Blue Devil Skeleton Battle General' and 'Yellow Devil Beast Battle General' launched an attack on the Seal Sword Emperor from three directions.

It is the nine-tailed cat demon that will be summoned by the skeleton battle.

"Get out of here!" The Pope roared and raised his sword.

'Wo!'

The blood flashed in mid-air, and the nine-tailed cat demon was cut into two pieces on the spot. After falling to the ground, the poor cat's body still twitched a few times.

Directly killed in seconds!

"Haha, that's all I can do. I thought this was such a powerful Boss." The Pope laughed wildly, waved his sword into the crowd, and fought with the generals of the Third World War.

The colorful sword spirit flew back and forth in mid-air, and only fought for less than five rounds. The 'skull generals' and the 'wing first generals' were dismembered into pieces, and the remaining barbarian generals with a slightly stronger defense and life were struggling bitterly.

The Sealed Sword Emperor is a four-pin attack Boss. If Ring Eight is not equipped with the 'Ape King Stick', it may not be its opponent. In the face of the Sealed Sword Emperor with such a sharp attack, how can the barbarian beast warrior be its opponent? After a few rounds of attacks, the number of barbarian warriors is less than 40,000.

"Hourne, don't fight!" Zhuo Ma shouted in the rear that although she was a hermit, she usually paid attention to some official information about the hero invincibility. She was very clear about what ability Zhang Mu had.

"Why don't you fight?" The Seal Sword Emperor put away the giant sword that was about to fall on the head of the barbarian beast.

"If I remember correctly, when these three Bosses die, they will merge once. In the past, when they were only 20,000 to 30,000 units, they could merge into an 'eight-armed general' with more than 10 or 200,000 units. Now their single number exceeds 180,000. If they are integrated, it will be enough. Isn't the quantity going to exceed one million?

"This..." The Pope was stunned.

Hearing this, Zhang Mu laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to know a lot, but there is one thing you don't know. Even if they are not killed in battle, they can still be integrated!"

"What?" All four of Lv Bu were stunned.

"Fusion!" Zhang Mu raised his hand.

A mass of white light flew out of the corpse and penetrated into the body of the barbarian general. The white smoke rose from the forest, and most of the forest was covered.

When the smoke dissipates, the long-sealed eight-armed battle will finally appear on the battlefield, with a full 920,000 units!

"How did your boss become so strong?" Di Valen was completely stunned.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Otherwise, what do you think I did in the past two months? It's not to upgrade the 'war general map'. Unfortunately, there is not enough time. If you give me another half a month, I promise I can upgrade it to the full level!"

"My God, China Wing, what is your current Boss?"

"9 turns, no quality!" Zhang Mu said in a low voice.

"What's the use of more units? You still have to die!" The Pope jumped and directly hit the shoulder of the eight-armed general.

At this time, a few lights suddenly flashed in the eight-armed general's hand, and the light disappeared, holding a weapon in each of its palms.

Knives, guns, sticks, sticks, axes, hooks, forks, and eight cold weapons pierced the chest of the Sword Emperor with a bang.

'-100000!'

This is the damage caused by the eight-armed battle to the Sealed Sword Emperor.

"Isn't this Boss out of stock? How can the attack power be so strong? All four people, including Zhuoma, were stunned.

Zhang Mu smiled, raised his hand and lost a few Boss fashions on the eight-armed generals.

This monster with 920,000 units not only holds eight weapons in his hand, but also has two pairs of dragon wings behind it, namely 'black dragon wings' and 'green dragon wings'.

(Ordinary arms fashion cannot be equipped with a graded Boss.) Don't be afraid! We can drag this monster to death with wheel battles!" Lv Bu suddenly said.

"It's naive to drag me to death." Zhang Mu said coldly, "Let me tell you the unfortunate news. I will have five chances to resurrect in this eight-armed war, and you can't win it."

"What? Five chances of resurrection? Lv Bu's face was cold.

"Is this true?" Tang Xuan also asked.

Zhang Mu nodded and said, "Do you remember that I have a diamond-level strategic treasure called 'Immortal Aria', which can resurrect the boss who died on the battlefield. It is the most suitable for 'eight-armed generals'."

Tang Xuan was about to speak when the four bosses standing in the jungle maze, the god of war Lv Bu, the ancient pterosaur, the sealed sword emperor and the sharpshooter attacked the eight-armed general at the same time, which was very amazing.

'Boom, boom, boom!'

The violent explosion destroyed all the trees within a diameter of 50 meters centered on the eight-armed generals. A good forest was razed to the ground and burned everywhere.

Looking at the eight-armed general, it was only damaged by less than 200,000 units.

"Although there are many units of eight-armed generals, it is a pity that they do not have defensive skills. I have to say that this is a flaw." Zhang Mu shrugged his shoulders relaxedly and tapped his hands on the virtual keyboard a few times.

'Wrao!'

' click!'

'Pang!'

'Bang!'

The iron bar, long knife, short sword and giant axe hit the seal sword emperor at the same time. Previously, there were more than 400,000 units of seal sword emperor left. Under the two attacks of the eight-armed generals, there were only less than 150,000 units left, which was a semi-crippled state.

"P pope, retreat quickly, and we will deal with it!" Lv Bu raised his hand, waved a long gun in his hand, and stood at the front of the team.

Unfortunately, his Poss was not ready yet, and two vines suddenly flew over from a distance, entangling his left hand and right foot respectively.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Lucky, didn't you run away just now?"

The lucky hand licked his lips and said with a smile, "I didn't run away. I'm called a strategic retreat, right, pirate?"

"Yes, it's a strategic retreat." The uni-eyed dragon also appeared on the battlefield.

(to be continued)