Chapter 967 Zhang Mu's enthusiasm

"These damn farmers, the tigers are not powerful, do you think of me as 'HALLOKITTY'? Come out - the god of the sea!" Zhang Mu roared and released the god of the sea. Although the god of the sea has less than 30% of his life, it is more than enough to deal with these 1-star horror mob.

Seeing the eight hands of the sea god's ring pushing forward, dozens of buckets of thick sea dragons immediately flew over with their teeth and claws, destroying all the horrible mobs with only one face to face, and the attack power was appalling.

"This is a brilliant victory!"

"Congratulations on getting the 'horror mob guidebook'."

"Congratulations on getting 200,000, 1 star strength index."

"The 200,000-1 star force index, ah, that's not bad. Counting it up, I still made money?" Looking at the system dialog box that popped up continuously, Zhang Mu was slightly stunned. He killed 19 farmers and obtained an index of 200,000 troops. Isn't this a profit?

(War Farmer: Brother, I'm War Farmer.) Hey, look at my head, I forgot that Brother Twelve Wings, your world general who has evolved twice. The bright star patted his forehead, smiled, and walked over quickly.

"Don't call me big brother. It looks like a branch. Just call me 'Twelve' like everyone else." Zhang Mu won the first battle and was in a good mood.

"Ha ha, good! By the way, have you got the guidebook? The bright star asked with a smile.

Zhang Mu nodded: "Well, the picture book of the horrible moger, ignoring the distance to launch an attack on the enemy. This kind of shooter is really awesome."

The bright stars smiled and said, "Twelfth brother, you can now go back to the city and convert 'war farmer' into a 'horror mob'. Although it's only one star, it's always good to have one more shooter's arms." After a pause, the bright stars said, "Twelfth brother, I have something else to do. I'll go back to the castle first and come to you later."

"Good!"

After the bright stars returned to the city, Zhang Mu also returned to his castle on the way, transforming the 200,000 troop index and the "war peasants" into a terrorist mob. Then, according to the tactics when he once opened the "first-level map", he divided the heroes under his command into two teams, one with a large number of soldiers, and the other. With a unit of six-winged holy angels, he began to expand his territory crazily.

Encountering the most of the melee soldiers, Zhang Mu used the main force to attack, that is, a large number of the soldiers led by Meng Gangpan. If he encounters a long-range distance, Zhang Mu uses the light rod commander "Six-winged Holy Angel" led by the "Twelve-winged Angel" (hero). In this way, it not only maximizes the expansion speed, but also guarantees the safety factor of the subordinates. Nine out of 10 battles are non-destructive.

It was not until late at night that Zhang Mu came out of the game cabin. Although his body was a little tired, he was very satisfied.

Looking at the increase of 1 unit and 1 unit under their control, ordinary people can't understand this kind of satisfaction.

"Fuck, twelve!" As soon as he walked out of the game cabin, the mythical injury greeted him and cursed, "You guy, you can leave as soon as you want. It's really chic!"

Obviously, the mythical injury is still entangled with the matter of Zhang Mu's 'Bai said to fly up'.

Zhang Mu scratched his head and grinned with embarrassment: "A Sing, I'm also for the sake of our future. With me, I will explore the way ahead. When the National War is over, when you enter the New World again, you will definitely not bump into each other like a headless fly."

"Say, it's high-sounding!" The mythical sadness knot, grabbed the drink at hand and took a vicious sip, "How's it going? Is the New World fun?"

"Well, what do you want me to say... Control the expansion of more than 100 units, there is a feeling of returning to the first-order map." Zhang Mu said with a smile.

"Brother, continue." A voice came from the right. Zhang Mu raised his head and saw a can of 'Red Bull' spinning in mid-air. He raised his hand and steadily took the drink in his hand. After drinking three sips in a row, he laughed and said, "Fat man, why didn't you go with your wife? It's so late and you're still here."

The fat man came over and said, "This is a very good time. The United Nations may attack the city at any time. At this throt, I can't sleep."

"How is the national war now?" Zhang Mu turned his face to look at the mythical wound and asked seriously.

"The United Nations No. 1, 2 and No. 3 armies have been assembled and stationed a hundred miles away from the Lion Empire. Xiaozong said that they are likely to attack tonight, so let me and the fat man be on night duty." The myth smoked a cigarette fiercely and spit out a large smoke ring.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Mu patted the mythical injured shoulder hard, poured a drink on his neck, and stepped his leg into the game cabin again.

The myth was stunned and said, "Twelve, are you crazy? Don't go to rest? Still playing? In two or three days, the other troops of the United Nations will attack our Yanhuang Kingdom. You can not participate in local wars, but you always have to come to the decisive battle, right? What if I don't have the energy at that time?

"Hey hey, didn't you say that there are still two or three days to be the decisive battle? Time is tight. I have to find a way to make the Sea God 'evolve three times' before the decisive battle. This is the time to seize the second. Don't be in a hurry to sleep or anything..." Zhang Mu smiled.

"The New World is so fun, brother. I haven't seen you enter this state for a long time." The fat man tilted his head and looked at Zhang Mu.

"What state?"

"I'm tired, excited, happy... I can't say exactly what it is..." The fat man spread his hands.

"What fatigue, excitement, joy... To put it bluntly, just two words - enthusiasm! Twelve, your enthusiasm for the game is back. In the mythical sad words, Zhang Mu's heart was heard.

"Hahahaha! That's right, it's just enthusiasm! I won't feel tired even if I stay up all night for three days and nights now. Well, I won't talk to you. I'm in the game. I just found an 'evil temple'. There may be a rare treasure in it... I'm going to kill it." After saying that, Zhang Mu sat in the game cabin.

"Damn it, as soon as you entered the New World in the afternoon, you hit your mind on the 'Wild Treasure House'. Can you deal with it?" The mythical wound shouted through the small window.

"Haven't you ever heard such a sentence? How bold people are and how productive they are. In addition, the general is too timid to do it. In addition, he is in danger of being rich - hey, I haven't finished speaking. Why did you close the window?

"Your brother is crazy." Mythical injury.

"I think it's too... too enthusiastic." The fat man shook his head helplessly.

"The New World... Is it really that fun..." The myth muttered, and at the same time, he looked back at Zhang Mu, who had entered the game.

"Damn it, I have to work hard. After the national war, I will also enter the New World!" The myth groaned and went downstairs.

(to be continued)