readx; After a night-long conversation, in the end, Extreme Fengyun agreed to Zhang Mu's invitation, and took his team members to merge into the Yanhuang Kingdom that night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that Zhang Mukou is born of a lotus and can speak well, just because there are only two choices left in front of them, the first choice is to give up the 'heroic invincibility' that has become a part of life.

One might ask, why give up Hero Invincibility?

The reason is very simple, in the battle with the 'Battle Twenty Squad', all the bosses, troops, and artifacts of the extreme squad were lost, and everyone was left with an empty main city, in such a game that mainly relies on troops and bosses to expand their own strength, there are cities and no soldiers, which is equivalent to a martial arts alliance leader losing all his martial arts overnight, and he will definitely become the target of the public in the next second, the main target of countless players.

Even if Extreme Fengyun has the patience to start from scratch and recover all of its existing strength after a year, at that time, players who are now mixing 6~7 maps may have entered the 10th order, or even higher-level maps, they will never be able to catch up with the pace of the strong, and they will always be able to be a stepping stone for others.

The second option is that Zhang Mu took the initiative to propose, join a powerful country, or force, and slowly restore his own strength with the help of the whole country, firstly, the security is guaranteed, and secondly, if there is a deliberate cultivation of the lord of the country, the speed of recovery will be hundreds of times, or even thousands of times faster than his own hard work. It is precisely for this reason that the extreme wind and clouds that are used to being casual will agree to join the Yanhuang Kingdom.

As the lord of the Yanhuang Kingdom, Zhang Mu did not break his promise, and immediately distributed the bosses and artifacts he captured in the Heavenly God Treasury or the Southern and Northern Wars to them according to the number of people, and opened the 'Millennium Seal Gate' for them and the 'Blue Classic Squad' at the same time, so that they could recover their strength with peace of mind.

As Zhang Mu said, in this era that is about to enter a large-scale national war, there will never be too many talents. Although they are now severely damaged and have no combat power to speak of, they have something that ordinary players do not have, that is, awareness, hard work, and the qualities of being a master.

You know, they made it to the top eight teams in the team competition, and no matter how bad these team members are, they are much stronger than the average master.

After Zhang Mu settled down the two teams of Blue Classic and Extreme Fengyun, he opened the curtains and could already see the white of the fish belly in the east.

"Whew... Before you know it, it's dawning. Zhang Mu smiled slightly, took off his coat and pants as quickly as possible, and got into the quilt.

In a few hours, the royal team and the Hell Demon team will go to war, and you must watch the battle with enough energy.

Although there was still nearly an hour before the official game, the viewing area was already full and full of people. It's like walking into a super large wet market.

"Wow, there are so many people!" The fat man screamed in surprise, and where his eyes swept, not to mention the empty seats, even the standing positions were full of spectators.

Zhang Mu slapped his forehead vigorously and said with a wry smile: "I'm really dizzy, I forgot about this stubble, today is a match between the royal family and the hell demon, we should come here three hours in advance to occupy a seat..."

"Alas, what should I do, could it be that I go back to the hotel to watch live TV as a group?" Deng Jie pursed her lips.

"It's like... It seems that this is the only way. Zhang Mu scratched his hair in distress.

Zhang Mu was just about to go home, when suddenly, a staff member in a white shirt squeezed out of the crowd and came to Zhang Mu, with a smile on his face: "Brother Twelve-winged, I finally found you, please come with me." ”

"Are you ......?" Zhang Mu found that he didn't know the young man in front of him.

The young man smiled and explained: "The company has set up a special guest viewing area for the teams that advance to the top eight teams. ”

Zhang Mu looked in the direction of the young man's finger, and sure enough, there was a corridor on the right side of the viewing area that led to no direction, and a tall and powerful security guard stood on the left and right sides of the corridor.

As early as when he first came to Jinghai, Zhang Mu discovered this corridor, but he didn't know that this place was actually leading to the guest viewing area.

"Dizzy! If I had known that there was such a good place, I wouldn't have gone to occupy the position so early..."Zhang Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, followed the young man forward, and soon the group came to the guest viewing area.

As soon as he pushed open the door, dozens of eyes fell on Zhang Mu and his cadres.

"Twelve-winged angel." A woman in the seat on the right nodded and smiled at Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu recognized her, she was the captain of the Orlan team, the backer of the Lion Empire, Orlan.

"Hello." Zhang Mu, looking around, in addition to the Orlan team, the members of the gods team are also here, and the entire guest area plus the staff is almost 60 people.

Although the 'Oran' and 'Gods' are about to play in the afternoon, the relationship between the two teams is very harmonious, and Zhang Mu even saw the members of the two teams chatting enthusiastically, without the feeling of competing and hostile to each other in the preliminaries.

Not long after taking their seats, the news of the start of the race came out of the loudspeaker (which is actually a high-tech public amplifier).

For a moment, everyone held their breath and stared intently at the big screen, even the buzzing outside the door was much quieter.

"Dusk, I heard that you have always liked to gamble, how about we take this opportunity to gamble?" Orlan turned his face and looked at Ragnarok, the leader of the Gods Squad.

Ragnarok is a middle-aged man with European ancestry, nearly forty years old, but he is very well maintained, and there is no wrinkle on his face. ”

"Hehe, then it goes without saying, of course, it's a bet on time to see how long the Hell Demon Squad can hold out under the attack of the royal family." Oran's appearance is not outstanding, it can only be regarded as above average, but it is characterized by being attractive, especially when she laughs, her smile is very charming.

"It's okay, since Captain Orlan is interested, then I might as well play with you." Ragnarok groaned for a moment and said, "I bet the Hell Demon Squad can hold out for more than 1 hour." ”

"You have so much faith in the Hell Demon Squad?" Orlan frowned slightly, "With the strength of the Hell Demon, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold it for even half an hour, but well, for the sake of insurance, I bet they will be defeated within 40 minutes." ”

"Hehe, yes, but what about the bets?" Ragnarok looked over with interest.

"It's not interesting to gamble money, so let's do it, 10 billion national resources, I know that your 'kingdom of the gods' came out." Orlan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

(To be continued)