readx; "These damn peasants, tigers don't wield, you take me for a 'hallokitty'? Come out - the god of the sea! Zhang Mu roared angrily and released the Sea God Ring Eight, although the Sea God only had less than 30% of his life left, it was more than enough to deal with these 1-star terrifying mobs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the sea god Ring Eight pushed forward with both hands, and dozens of sea dragons the thickness of buckets immediately flew over with their teeth and claws, and wiped out all the terrifying mobs with just one face, and the attack power was terrifying.

"It was a brilliant victory!"

"Congratulations, you've earned the 'Terror Mob Guide.'"

"Congratulations, you have obtained 200,000, 1-star force index."

"200,000 1-star strength index, eh, that's not bad, do the math, I still earn it?" Looking at the system dialog box that popped up continuously, Zhang Mu was slightly stunned, 19 farmers died and 200,000 troops were obtained, isn't this just earned.

(War farmer: Brother, I'm a war farmer.) "Hey, look at my head, I forgot about the twelve-winged big brother, your realm general who has two degrees of evolution. Bright Star slapped his forehead, smiled, and walked over quickly.

"Don't call me big brother, it seems to be raw, you are like everyone else, just call me 'twelve'." Zhang Mu won the first battle and was in a good mood.

"Hehe, good! By the way, got the Illustrated Book? Bright Star asked with a smile.

Zhang Mu nodded: "Well, the horror mob illustrated book, regardless of the distance to attack the enemy, this kind of shooter is really good." ”

Bright Star smiled and said: "Brother Twelve, you can go back to the city now and convert the 'War Farmer' into a 'Horror Mob', although it is only 1 star, it is always good to have one more archer class." After a pause, Bright Star said: "Brother Twelve, I still have some business, go back to the castle first, and then come back to you later." ”

"Good!"

After the bright stars returned to the city, Zhang Mu also returned to his castle along the way, and "transformed" (exchanged) the 200,000 troops index and the 'war peasants' into a terrifying mob, and then divided his heroes into two teams according to the tactics he had used to open up the 'first-order map', one team with a large number of boundary soldiers, and the other team with 1 unit of six-winged holy angels, and began a crazy territorial expansion.

When encountering the majority of the boundary soldiers in the melee system, Zhang Mu used the main force to attack, that is, a large number of boundary soldiers led by Meng Gangban. If he encounters a long-range, Zhang Mu uses the 'Six-Winged Holy Angel', the commander of the light pole led by the 'Twelve-Winged Angel' (hero), so that not only does it maximize the speed of expansion, but also ensures the safety factor of the nether soldiers, and 9 out of 10 battles are won without damage.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Mu came out of the game cabin, although his body was a little tired, but his heart was very satisfied.

Watching the increase of 1 unit and 1 unit under one's own control, this kind of satisfaction that accumulates into a lot is not experienced by ordinary people.

", twelve!" As soon as he walked out of the game cabin, the mythical wound greeted him and scolded: "You guy, just leave, it's really chic!" ”

Obviously, the mythical wound is still entangled in Zhang Mu's 'white ascension'.

Zhang Mu scratched his head and grinned embarrassedly: "Ah Injury, I am also thinking about our future, with me exploring the way ahead, after the end of the national war, when you enter the New World again, you will definitely not be like headless flies." ”

"Say, it's high-sounding!" Myth was angry, grabbed the drink in his hand and took a vicious sip, "How is it, isn't the New World fun?" ”

"Hey, what do you want me to say... Controlling the expansion of more than 100 units, it feels like you are back in the first tier map. Zhang Mu said with a grin.

"Brother, go on." A voice came from the right side, Zhang Mu raised his head, and saw a can of 'Red Bull' spinning in mid-air, he raised his hand, took the drink in his hand steadily, and after drinking three sips in a row, he laughed and said: "Fatty, why didn't you go to accompany your wife, it's so late, and you're still here." ”

The fat man staggered over and said, "This is an extraordinary time, the United Nations may attack the city at any time, at this juncture, where can I sleep." ”

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

"The 1, 2, and 3 armies of the United Nations have been assembled, and they are stationed a hundred miles away from the Lion Empire, and Xiao Zong said that they are likely to come to attack tonight, so let me and the fat man be on night duty." Mythical hurt took a hard drag on his cigarette and spat out an oversized smoke ring.

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

Myth was stunned for a moment and said, "Twelve, are you crazy?" Don't go to a break? Still playing? In two or three days, the other armies of the United Nations will attack our Yanhuang country. You don't have to participate in local wars, but you always have to come to decisive battles, right? What if I don't have the energy to do it? ”

"Hehe, didn't you say that there are still two or three days before the decisive battle, time is pressing, I have to find a way to make the sea god 'evolve three times' before the decisive battle, this is the time when every second counts, don't be in a hurry to sleep or something...... " Zhang Mu said with a smile.

"Is the New World really so fun, brother, it's been a long time since I've seen you enter this state." The fat man tilted his head and looked at Zhang Mu.

"What's the status?"

"Tired, excited, joyful... I can't say exactly what it is...", the fat man spread his hands.

"What tiredness, exhilaration, joy ... To put it bluntly, just two words - enthusiasm! Twelve, your passion for gaming is back. The myth hurts the word, which speaks to Zhang Mu's heart.

"Hahahaha! That's right, that's passion! I don't feel tired even if I stay up all night for three days and three nights now, okay, I won't talk to you, I've entered the game, and I just found a 'Evil God Temple', and there may be treasures of high rarity in it... I'm going to knock it out. After speaking, Zhang Mu sat in the game cabin.

"Damn, just one afternoon after entering the New World, you put your mind on the 'Wild Treasure House', can you settle it?" Mythical wounds shouted at Zhang Mu through the small window.

"Haven't you heard such a saying? How bold is man, how fruitful is the earth. Also, the cowardly general can't do it, and the rich and noble are in danger - hey, I haven't finished talking yet, why did you close the window. ”

"Your brother is crazy." Mythology hurts.

"I think it's too... The enthusiasm is too much. The fat man shook his head helplessly.

"The New World... Is it really that fun..."Myth muttered as he glanced back at Zhang Mu, who had already entered the game.

"Damn, I have to come on, after the national war, Lao Tzu will also enter the new world!" Myth snorted and went downstairs.

(To be continued)