readx; Do you want to patch the 'Pseudo-Skeleton Demon Armor?' ’”

"Yes!"

"Smack!"

In a clanging sound, the brand-new 'Pseudo Skeleton Demon Armor' appeared in Zhang Mu's backpack, and the hard work finally paid off. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big plan, I can't wait..."Zhang Mu hehe, took out a flying talisman, and went straight to the Fire Dragon Cave.

Every day passes, the atmosphere of competition in the ninth-order map of Area E will be tense, I don't know when it started, the Chinese players and the players of the Grand Plan Alliance formed a tacit understanding, and the boundary between Chu River and Han was very clear, no one on either side was allowed to cross the line, and the players who crossed the line, no matter how many people there were, would be pursued by several times, or even more than ten times the opposing forces.

Many players have already seen that this guild war, which has more than 10 million participants, is about to begin... The autumn wind is blowing, the weather is getting cooler, and before you know it, it is November, November 3rd.

Zhang Mu was sluggish on the bed, his face was pale, and he was out of breath but out of breath, as if he was a terminally ill old man.

"Look at you! I asked you to wear a few more clothes, but you still didn't listen, you didn't say that you had a good physique! Okay, now it's good! Cold and fever! It's still burning so badly! Deng Jie was sweating anxiously, serving tea and handing water, and he was very busy.

"No big deal... Cough! Cough! Didn't the doctor say that after taking the medicine, you can be cured by resting more? It's just an ordinary flu..."Zhang Mu tilted his head and panted.

"Yes, it's a regular flu! But don't be careful! You are not allowed to play the game during these days! Spend all your time resting, games are games, and bodies belong to bodies! If you don't have a body, no matter how strong you are in the game, it's useless! Deng Jie is becoming more and more like a good wife and mother, and Zhang Mu was stunned.

"How can this work, fat man, didn't they say that the big plan is starting to move, if I don't go online, won't the millions of brothers in Chinatown be..."Zhang Mugang struggled to sit up, was pressed by Deng Jie, and fell back on the pillow.

"You, pay attention to your body now!" Deng Jie took out 'heroa' from the drawer and put it on Zhang Mu's chest, "No! Just use this command! The game pod is free! ”

Zhang Mu was overjoyed: "Thank you wife, haha!" ”

A voice channel.

"Now, I declare... The big plan is officially open! Tomorrow morning, the army of the Twelfth Route Alliance will officially set off and completely destroy Chinatown! The eerie voice of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake reached everyone's ears, and the hundreds of senior managers in the channel immediately boiled.

"Haha, I've finally waited for this day, and the end of Chinatown is coming! Hahahaha! ”

"Make sure to make them feel good this time! This group of damned Chinese! ”

"Twelve-winged Angel... You're done! ”

Some guild leaders and members who had been 'cared for' by Zhang Mu had almost perverted smiles on their faces, and the seeds of hatred had already taken root in their hearts, and after a long period of irrigation, they had grown into towering ancient trees, and the tree was named 'Hatred'.

...... "Although Chinatown is inferior to us in terms of numbers, according to intelligence, there will be many Chinese guilds to reinforce Chinatown, so you must not take it lightly, we have been preparing for so many months, only winning, not defeating!" To be on the safe side, I also invited the 'Inquisition', the 'Inquisition', and other old powerful guilds to suppress the formation, hoping that they would not be used... Little William, Gemini, Ye Fengjun..., the task of dealing with those 'super players' of the Twelve-Winged Angels is left to you. ”

Gemini pushed his glasses and hummed, "I must be ashamed of this battle!" The Twelve-Winged Angel is mine, and none of you should rob me! ”

"I'm afraid that you will be drowned by the sea of soldiers before you get to the Twelve-Winged Angel, so let's talk less crazy." William said lukewarmly.

Gemini said coldly: "Little William, I heard that you have a good relationship with the Twelve-Winged Angel in private, why did you also come to participate in this big plan, could it be that they sent an undercover agent?" ”

"There is an old Chinese saying that 'those who are not of my race must have different hearts'. Friends to friends, the big picture to the big picture, if Chinatown is allowed to continue to grow, it is never a good thing for us American players, which is why I want to participate in the big plan. If you don't believe me, I can leave right away. William Jr. curled the corners of his mouth.

"You ......"

"Alright, don't make any noise! Don't forget our common purpose! The Eight Miscellaneous Snake changed his words: "Bosses, whether you can destroy Chinatown depends on your on-the-spot performance..."

Same night, different voice channels.

"Twelve, there is news, tomorrow morning the big plan will be officially opened, the big plan alliance has a total of 12 armies, each of which has 50~800,000 players, and the strength is not trivial!" The emperor is reporting first-hand information to Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu said wistfully: "It's finally here... Okay, you go and inform the members and get them ready for battle! Defend Chinatown! Let these gringos know how powerful our descendants of Yan and Huang are! ”

The emperor smiled bitterly: "They have 7 million members, and we only have less than 1.2 million... Twelve, where did this faith come from? ”

"Ahem! Cough! Ha ha! Zhang Muhaha laughed: "As the saying goes, there is little help for the unjust, and there is much help for the righteous, and our China Town alone naturally cannot compete with the multinational alliance army, but don't forget, there are more than a billion brothers behind us to support... They will definitely come to this fight. ”

"It's finally time for war! Haha, good! I've been waiting for a long time, how can this moment of passion be without me! The myth smirked, he had just submitted an application for transfer and would soon be able to officially return to Chinatown.

"The big plan has finally begun." The deity smiled, "The time of passion is coming... I'm looking forward to it. ”

Zhang Mu smiled: "You two, how are you messing outside?" How much new blood has been injected into our Chinatown. ”

"No more, no less, 14 small guilds, each guild is about 10,000 people." Mythology hurts the 'modest' way.

"It's not much, I only annexed 3 guilds, each guild has 80,000 people." The deity's understatement almost killed the myth.

"Damn, Big Ben, you..."

"The Big Plan Coalition is finally getting moving... Huang Quan, what are the odds of winning Chinatown this time? Ah Mu asked, hugging the back of his head.

Huang Quan shook his head: "It depends on how much the other alliance guilds are prepared to help them... It's really hard to predict..."

"Brother Mu, shall we also go and help?" Plague asked, turning his face.

"Of course, we all have to help Twelve! Plagues, viruses, notice... Tomorrow is the time to start the passion. Ah Mu muttered, "Big plan...... That's interesting......

(To be continued)