Chapter 917 Blue joins, the game begins!

As the game between the blue classic team and the last team has entered the white-hot stage and intensified, the spectators around them will exclaim or shout from time to time. In such an environment, I still want to talk about topics that have something that have to do with the game, which is completely impossible.

At this time, Zhang Mu finally straightened up and locked his eyes on the big screen, but his eyes were watching the game, but his heart had already drifted to the mysterious new continent with the wind.

Beyond the existence of the 12-order map, it is called the New World. The New World also has a name called 'Golden Continent'... "Golden Continent, wait for me obediently, I will come to you soon..." A smile appeared on the corners of Zhang Mu's mouth, and an unprecedented momentum filled his body.

However, Zhang Mu soon realized where he was. He shook his head vigorously and forcibly expelled the nonsense out of his mind. He watched the game seriously. With only one eye, Zhang Mu immediately let out a low cry.

The two teams in the field are like two tigers, entangled between you and me, and there are no tactics to speak of. Fight! Destroying each other with all their strength is the only thing they want to do now.

"Xiaozong, look at these two teams. Who can finally win this game?" Zhang Mu turned his face slightly and asked.

"Analysis from the surface situation of the battlefield, the team seems to have an advantage at the end, but they should be the end of the crossbow and struggling to death. Once the blue classic team uses a hidden killer, the team will undoubtedly be defeated." Xiao Zong said unhurriedly.

"How do you know that the Blue Classic Squad has a hidden killer mace?" Zhang Mu frowned slightly.

"Feeling." After listening to Xiaozong's answer, Zhang Mu almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Is this okay? Saying it is equivalent to saying it for nothing!

It has been half an hour since the battle. The Boss under the Blue Classic Team is strong, but at the end, under the fierce attack of the three six Bosses in the team, it gradually became a little unbearable. Seeing that his Boss died one after another, the Blue Classic gritted his teeth and finally used the original The artifact used to press the bottom of the box - the light of the puppet.

Under a dazzling bright light, the already dead Boss stood up again like a puppet led by a thread. Not only did they all recover their full units, but also a gain Buff appeared around their bodies - 'physical anti-name'.

"What kind of artifact is this! Such a pervert!" At the end of the day, the devil's face suddenly turned blue.

"I admit that there was a mistake in my judgment. I never thought that the strength of your team would be so strong, but your good luck is over! Brothers, kill me!" The blue classic face is not good-looking, just like a stagnant water.

Others may not know the effect of this artifact 'the light of the puppet', but he knows very well that once he is forced to use the 'light of the puppet', he will lose not only the Boss, but also the opportunity to compete for the championship.

The light of the puppet (three-pin consumable artifact): Resurrect all the Boss killed within 5,000 meters in a short time. After the battle, the Boss disappears.

"Wo!"

The blue team members like wolves and tigers controlled the boss and rushed up fiercely, and the twenty bosses suddenly drowned the only remaining generals in the last team.

The battle has reached such a tragic level, and it is obviously impossible to surrender. In the end, the demon king can only watch his team be slaughtered by a group of puppets until there is nothing on the battlefield.

"National Honor Team Championship, one-eighth final, Area A, Group A, the winning team is 'Blue Classic'..." The huge horn sounded the results of the competition.

... "I didn't expect that the strength of these two teams was so strong that they lost both sides." Xiao Zong smuttered, "It seems that as long as we win the game of 'Fight 20' in the afternoon, we can go straight to the finals..."

Zhang Mu nodded, "Well, although the Blue Classic Team won, their war loss is too great, leaving less than 10,000 combat effectiveness left... There is no way to fight again in a short time."

At this time, the blue classic and the last devil led the team out of the game field, and a thunderous applause roared, and all the audience present were in awe. Although the result is a loss for both sides, it is undeniable that they have brought a visual feast to hundreds of millions of viewers.

"Brother Twelve Wings... It seems that I can't compete with your team. I'm going to go through the abstention procedures and give up the semi-finals." The blue classic came to Zhang Mu and forced a smile.

Zhang Mu grinned. He was not surprised by the result.

Zhang Mu patted the blue classic shoulder and said, "There are many opportunities in the future. Why be in a hurry for a while?" What are your plans after the game?

"I don't know, Boss is hanging up. Maybe he will start from the beginning..." The blue classic shrugged his shoulders, and his words were full of helplessness.

"Why don't you come to our Yanhuang Kingdom? You have experience in controlling high-level Boss operations, and now I happen to have a batch of bosses with a good comprehensive index that have not been assigned." Zhang Mu stretched out an olive branch to all the members of the Blue Classic Team. For talents, even if there were 10,000 people, he was not idle.

"Well... this... Brother Twelve Wings, let's discuss it. I can't make up my mind about this." Blue Classic looked at the team members behind him and turned his face.

"It doesn't matter. You know how to contact me." Zhang Mu smiled brightly at the blue classic.

... In the afternoon, after lunch, Zhang Mu led his team members back to the competition venue. Unlike in the morning, their identity will no longer be the audience, but the performer in the center of the stage. What they perform on the same stage is the so-called 'killing of the "Battle 20 Team'".

"Brother Twelve Wings! You are coming!" As soon as the extreme team saw Zhang Mu and others, they immediately stood up from their positions. The blue classic on the left also got up with a smile and came over and greeted Zhang Mu.

"The game will be in less than an hour, boss. You have to work hard. Don't let me down!" The blue classic narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly.

"Eh, what do you call me? Boss?" Zhang Mu was stunned.

Blue Classic laughed and said, "At lunchtime, I discussed with my brothers and sisters, and the final result was that all of them joined Yanhuang Kingdom. From now on, you will be our boss. Isn't that right?"

When Zhang Mu heard this, he was immediately ecstatic, "Welcome! With your joining, Yanhuang Kingdom will definitely become stronger and stronger! Haha!"

"Wait until the game is over, let's see if you can still be happy." A rather unfriendly voice came from behind Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu didn't even have to return his head, and he knew that the speaker must be Zhan 8 in the 'Battle 20 Squad'.

(to be continued)