Chapter 963 Repulse the enemy

After a few ups and downs, Zhang Mu came to the bright stars. During the whole process of the movement, the king and the seven-person group of the blood alliance did not make any actions to stop them, but gathered together and whispered something.

"Thank you very much." Zhang Mu nodded to the bright stars.

The bright star smiled and said, "You're welcome. Thank you. You can thank my boss. He opened the space door and asked me to save you."

"Your boss is..." Zhang Mu asked tentatively. In his memory, he didn't seem to know such a 'strong man'.

The bright stars waved their hands, "Let's talk slowly later and solve the matter in front of us first." After saying that, his shooter flew dozens of meters ahead and said loudly, "Seven-person group of the Blood League, go back and tell the Holy King that our battlefield is in the New World. Don't always think about participating in the battle of the Heroic Continent. He is not ashamed. I still feel ashamed."

"You, what are you talking about! ..." A short and fat man in the seven-person group of the Blood League said an anmature.

"What did I say? Didn't you hear me?" As soon as the bright stars held the hunting bow behind him, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "What, do you want to do it? Don't forget that you are still sealing an ultimate god general. If you accidentally let the ultimate god escape the seal, hey hey, none of you can leave the battlefield alive today.

The bright stars are quite calm. Although he used the same three-degree evolution Boss as the other party, he was not afraid of the other party at all. On the contrary, he crushed the seven-person group of the Blood League to death in terms of momentum. No one knew what killer he hid, which made the other party so afraid.

"What should I do now..." The short fat man asked in a low voice.

"We have lost the best chance to kill the twelve-winged angel. He is right. If we delay any longer, it's not good for us. Let's go!" Stefan said in a low voice.

A few seconds later, Stefan, Debola and the five vampires who besieged the ultimate god threw a small space portal at the same time. Without even saying a word, they disappeared.

"Hey, Silver Dragon? It melted the silver flame dragon heart, didn't it? ...This is a good thing. I want it!"

As soon as Stefan and his seven people left, the bright stars immediately pulled the bow into a full moon. With a 'buzzing' sound, the right wing of the silver dragon was directly shot into powder. The silver dragon, like a seriously injured bird, staggered to the ground.

"Bastard, are you... huh?" The king realized that when he saw that his silver dragon was attacked, he remembered to curse, but when he looked up, there was no shadow of the other party. Thousands of meters away, only Zhang Mu's seriously injured Jieba floated in the air.

"Is the bastard scolding me?" The voice of the bright stars suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Ah..."

'Poo!' A gorgeous arc took away the life of the silver dragon. In front of the three-evolved generals, the silver dragon was as fragile as an ant.

"Silver Dragon can be solved in two times... Damn, it's so cruel!" Zhang Mu was a little shocked.

"Fuck it!" At this time, the mythical wound finally stood up from the ground. He pointed to the sky and scolded, "You son of a bitch, how dare you play with your grandfather. Don't run away!"

The bright stars smiled and said, "Brother Twelve Wings, let's go to the back and talk?"

Only then did Zhang Mu remember that he was standing in the center of the battlefield. Although the war was interrupted several times by emergencies, the war was not over after all.

"Go!" Zhang Mu nodded and turned back to the mythical injury and said, "A Shang, I'll leave it to you here. Don't play too much."

'Ban!'' Bang!''

The orc god clenched his fist, smashed it hard on his chest, grinned and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured... Grandchildren, you hurt Grandpa!"

A mythical injury that was full of fire turned into a tiger into the Third League Legion. Some conscious players followed them at the first time and joined the battle.

Think about it, with the ultimate god, what else do they have to be afraid of? The most important thing is to take this opportunity to get more merit... Behind the God of Heaven [***] group - "You must have a lot of questions in your stomach now." The bright stars and Zhang Mu landed on a desolate plateau one after another. Here you can see the battle on the field without being affected by the battle. It is a natural viewing place.

Zhang Mu nodded with a smile. The current scene reminded him of the scene when Di Valen saved himself during the guild war. The four words 'full of suspicion' are the true portrayal of Zhang Mu's present.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is 'Brespice Stars' and I am a member of the 'King's Organization'. In the New World, there are two largest player organizations, one is 'Jihad' and the other is 'King Dao'. In addition to these two organizations, there are also some slightly weaker organizations. Their names are..." The bright stars briefly introduced themselves, and at the same time told Zhang Mu one by one the power branches of the New World.

In these few minutes, Zhang Mu knew a lot of things that others didn't know. For example, the Holy King, the owner of the Golden Castle, had nearly 200 members under his command, and the lowest level was also the general.

The owner of the Emerald Castle - the peak king, with 150 members under his command.

The owner of the real dragon castle - destroy the real dragon, with 100 members under his command.

... "In my above-mentioned organizations, almost all of them have more than 50 members. As for those retail investors and some new masters, I don't count them among them." The bright stars said with a smile.

"Oh, I've been sitting in the well and watching the sky all the time. Who would have thought that there were so many strong people in the New World." Zhang Mu shook his head mockingly.

The bright stars comforted him and said, "Brother Twelve Wings, your strength is not weak now. At least the one-star map of the New World can develop smoothly. Don't lose your confidence."

"The map of the New World is also hierarchical...?" Zhang Mu curled his lips and changed the topic.

"Yes, the map of the New World is divided into 1 to 10 stars according to the difficulty, which is the same as the Hero Continent." The bright star said, "However, it is much more difficult to advance than the hero continent."

"Why did you... save me? I don't seem to know you." After chatting for a while, Zhang Mu asked the point.

"Haha, I can't save others, but the dignified Lord of Yanhuang must be saved. Because only you can assist our royal organization to eliminate jihad. The bright stars smiled bitterly and said, "Our Wangdao organization is not doing well in the New World..."

"Why do you have to save me? My personal strength... In your eyes, it should be nothing, right?" Zhang Mu was a little sour when he spoke.

"You misunderstood. What we are looking at is not your personal strength... but the human resources in your hands... Which country in the world has more talents than Yan Huangguo? Ministry of Industry, you have Lewski. Ministry of Ceremonies, you have an emperor. Ministry of War, you have the original master, mythical injury, Amu, Casa and so on... These people, regardless of consciousness and work, are world-class, and the only thing missing is a guide..."

"I don't understand what you mean." Zhang Mu shook his head.

"In the New World, the world will be cultivated at any time, but how can those 'quick warriors' compare with the masters who have really grown up from the rain of bullets?" The bright stars grinned. .

(to be continued)