"The Twelve Wings are actually willing to help......" The deity's eyes swept over the two underground altars on the map, and before he could speak, the prince suddenly said: "Brother, I'll help you." The Son of Heaven, Guan Kill and others also said: "Yes, let us help you!" ”

"No, your forces have just recovered, and I won't let you take any chances." As soon as his eyes lit up, the deity had already thought of how to capture the underground altar in the wilderness, and immediately asked, "Ah Shen, is there anyone in your guild who wants to be a bounty hunter......?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the only people immediately understood the deity's thoughts. That's right, wouldn't it cost the 'bounty hunters' to lay down the underground altar without losing their own troops... That's a brilliant idea!

The mythical wound groaned for a moment, and sighed: "Alas, the deity, you are going to use money to buy labor again... Money is everything, I'll help you ask..."

"To build an underground altar, you have to recruit at least 5 or more high-level bounty hunters, and this price... But it's expensive, 20 teams of 140~180 units of 7th level upgraded or unupgraded troops, ordinary hunters must not have many strategic treasures, so it will cause the hero to be low around, and it can't be done at all! Zhang Mu laughed evilly.

The deity propped his chin and muttered, "With your help, the chance of winning it is still very high." ”

"Of course." Zhang Mu touched his chin and said, "You go and ask the bounty hunter, I only have one condition, this one, or more bounty hunters, must kill less than half of the underground wizards... Otherwise, as you know, I've lost a lot of my forces, and although we have a good relationship, but... You can't bear to see my forces wiped out, can you? ”

"No problem."

Zhang Mu clenched his fists very excitedly, and said in his heart: "It seems that the deity didn't know that the first prestige building would have this class joined, otherwise, he would never agree to let me meddle in this matter, hey, the low-level troops will be eliminated, the 7th-order underground mage, this thing is much stronger than a marksman or something." ”

Thinking about it, Zhang Mu couldn't help laughing. Everyone had already guessed Zhang Mu's ghostly eyes, and they all rolled their eyes, and Deng Jie complained: "You are too good at fooling people, poor deity, if he knew that more than 400 units of Tier 7 troops would join after the neutral building, he would definitely cry to death..."

"Eh!" Zhang Muwei shouted: "This has nothing to do with me... I'm kind enough to help him and save him some RMB..."

"Go! Go! ”

"Brother, with your current strength, why don't you go and fight the 7th-order prestige buildings of other clans?" The fat man asked curiously.

"Huh? With the amount of strength I have at hand, fight any Tier 7 class with 170 units and 20 teams? Oh my God, the loss is definitely greater than the gain... For example, at the underground altar, even if I have god-like devotion and a character against the sky, every round of the troops will explode 'Golden Bird' (morale) and 'Rainbow' (lucky), and the final loss will definitely exceed 70% of the existing troops, and it will be wiped out! Even if you win, you can exchange hundreds of penitent priests and hundreds of dragon eagle knights for 400 underground mages... No matter how you calculate this account, I will pay for it! It's not like you haven't seen me fight the dragoon battalion, in the face of high-level troops, there is no shortcut, it's all a rush. Zhang Mu shook his head and said: "How can it be so easy to exploit the loopholes in the system, however, the battle plan of the deity is valid, first send the bounty hunters to consume the troops in the underground altar, and take turns to fight, 10 will not work, 20, 20 will not work, 30... On average, each bounty hunter counts 5,000~10,000 RMB, oh my God, 150,000, just for a neutral building... It's nice to be rich. ”

Zhang Mu pursed his lips, and his voice became smaller and quieter, until in the end it almost became a self-talk: "God knows how many bounty hunters have to be able to consume more than half of the troops of the underground altar..."

"Poor deity, who made his building tree have a 'fault'..."Everyone mourned for the deity for a few seconds, and forcibly relocated to a higher-level map without visiting the map of the current level, which far did more harm than good. Of course, it's okay to have money like the deity.

In the process of chatting, Wu Ling entered the studio with a computer covered with dust and cobwebs.

In order to let Wu Ling integrate into the 'Twelve Studios' faster, Zhang Mu also specially accompanied him to play a game of hero competition. His one-star team is in the process of returning, and those lieutenants are also practicing life skills, so he doesn't need to be too careful, and he is idle anyway.

After about half an hour, the news came from the other end of the mythical injury, and brought more than 20 'mythical members' or 'scattered people' into the chat channel and introduced: "Zun, as for the price, you talk slowly, I won't participate, they are all masters of the current stage of the army, if you didn't speak, I wouldn't be willing to let them be any bounty hunters......"

The deity smiled: "Ah Hurt, I have written down your favor, so... Let's go up and talk? ”

"Okay." The bounty hunter replied.

After about half an hour, after chatting about the details, the deity came back to Zhang Mu's channel, "I've found it, I'll do it in about 5 hours, there are 10 people on this map... Oh? It's already moving. ”

Hearing the deity's words, Zhang Mu switched back to the strategic map, and sure enough, there were more than 10 mythical players rushing towards this side, and before the portal was successfully built, the distance between the two sides was still far away after all.

Looking at the strength of these people, Zhang Mu shook his head again and again, he didn't start a battle, and half of them died, which is not bad.

The underground altar is no better than the dragoon camp, and the dragon eagle knight at least has a special surname of hating the shooter, and players can use this special surname to take advantage of it, while the underground mage is a complete long-range attack class, even if it is stuck with a high-speed class... The casualties are probably much higher than those against the Dragon Eagle Knight. Of course, then again, apart from the group of people in Studio Twelve, who can single-handedly take down a Tier 7 Neutral Prestige Building at this stage? 20 teams of 140~180 units 7th level upgrade troops, this is no joke, low-level troops are more vulnerable than ants in front of them.

"You can see that you really like ranged troops..."

"No, I don't like ranged troops, I just like black dragons." The deity replied expressionlessly.

"Black Dragon? Hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

The deity frowned: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"If you want to build a black dragon, you must have a 'bull head altar', fortunately, you have just entered the 6th level map, and you still have a chance to turn back, believe me, the building tree must not have a fault..."Zhang Mu didn't mind telling the deity about this little game skill, after all, he would take advantage of others in 5 hours.

"Hmm... I know that when the town starts to build underground altars, I'll go back to the 5th level map and visit the prestige buildings of the various clans, well, twelve, thanks. ”

Zhang Mujun's face flushed, and he said weakly: "Don't, you're welcome..."

(To be continued)