Chapter 160: Frozen Demon Domain and Mythology

"Heh, Brother Worm, I haven't talked to you for a long time." Flowery of the Temple said with a grin as she entered the channel.

"Oh, it's Xiaohua, how are you mixing lately? I heard that the old gun was beaten up at the National Honor Competition, is it true or false? The Frozen Silkworm spoke in a gloating tone.

After secretly scolding in her heart, the temple flower asked knowingly, and said slowly: "Brother Gun wants to talk to you about the alliance, recently those small guilds in Area E don't know what medicine they have taken wrongly, and they are specifically looking for the stubble of our temple peripheral members, and it is not a way to go on like this, so..."

The frozen silkworm interrupted him, and laughed: "Damn, that fool of the old gun, he usually dragged it like 2580,000, but in the end it was repaired, damn, who said he wanted to do it alone?" Oh, now that we're under siege, you think of us frozen? When I'm an idiot, huh? ”

The temple Xiaohua hurriedly said: "Brother Worm, you can't be like the Valley of the Wicked and those wall grasses of the Killing Alliance, can you not be saved?" If that's the case, I think we, the Temple Guild, will have to withdraw from Area E and change districts..."

"Is it that serious?" The Frozen Silkworm frowned, there have indeed been a lot of battle reports on the attack on the Temple Guild in the forum recently, but those who were beaten out were all peripheral members, and the core strength of the Temple should not have been damaged, right? Damn, who has such a great ability?

The temple flower sighed: "Brother Worm, Brother Gun, he really can't pull this face, that's why I asked you to talk... As long as you are willing to agree to form an alliance and provide a little assistance, the temple will definitely be able to survive this difficulty, and Brother Gun is not very demanding, only ask 100 masters to help... Relocation costs and ......"

"Stop, stop,! 100 experts to assist? Who the hell is your temple messing with? The frozen silkworm interrupted Xiaohua's words for the second time, and scolded wildly in his heart, this is really outrageous, do you think that the master is a fly in the pit, catch a handful? 100 masters! If there were 100 masters, the 'myth' would have been cleared.

"Twelve-winged angelsβ€”" Templar whispered the name.

"Twelve-winged angel? The one I traded with was ......" The Frozen Devil snapped his mouth shut.

"This guy has been very popular recently, and I heard that he won the first place in the event, what is his origin? What guild? The Frozen Silkworm asked slowly.

"I don't have any origin, and I can't find out what guild he was a backbone in before, as if he came out of nowhere. Although it is a hostile relationship, I have to admit that this person has a lot of leadership talent, and I am afraid that his ability is still above you......

"Damn, it's just a newcomer, he still has a long way to go, compared to me, he is still too tender." The frozen silkworm said in a two-way voice: "Go and tell the old gun, if the other party has too many people, retreat, don't fight hard, it's not cost-effective." I'll give you a few relatively clean 3rd and 4th tier maps, move in and take refuge, I've been fighting with myths too hard lately, and I can't draw so many masters to help you, so I can't decide for myself. ”

"Really? Then I'll thank you in advance for Brother Gun. "The temple flowers rejoice.

"Don't thank you first, let the backbone of the guild who is ready to relocate sign a 7-day Class B covenant with me..."

"What?!" The temple flower said angrily, "Brother Worm, are you going too far? ”

"Damn, what's too much of that? You don't understand what it means to be under the fence? The water dog is still bargaining with me, if you want to sign it, if you don't want to sign it, I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you! ”

Frozen Demon Domain is one of the well-known online game guilds in China, and its strength is on par with 'Mythology', and there are many elite players. As the boss of the Frozen Demon Domain, there is really no need for the silkworm to be polite to the old spear of the Temple, the two are not on the same level at all in terms of strength and background.

"Wait until I go back and ask Brother Gun...", the temple flower swallowed her anger.

"Go ahead, if you want to save face, you will collectively delete the number and transfer the area, if you want to be protected, you have to listen to me, what is the saying, do you want to be brave? Haha..."

"Fuck it," the temple flower cursed secretly.

After the temple flower left, the frozen silkworm snorted, "You can't live if you do your own evil, idiot old gun!" By the way, little devil, you said that the person you traded with just now was the Twelve Winged Angel? Right? ”

The frozen little devil shook his head: "Absolutely not, this name is quite easy to remember." ”

"A newcomer, dare to be so arrogant..."The corners of the frozen silkworm's mouth moved, burying this name deep in his mind, what he needs to deal with now is the 'myth' that gives him a headache instead of some twelve-winged ......****" What? Is that really what the silkworm said? The old gun angrily looked at the temple flower who had just returned from the Internet cafΓ©, the anger burned wildly in his body, the wounds on his body had been much better after these days of recuperation, only his forehead had not yet healed, and the wound with more than 20 stitches was breeding new flesh, and he looked disgusting like a reptile at this time.

"Brother Gun, don't be rash, we have become the target of everyone, and if we get into trouble with the ice, I'm afraid we will really have to delete the number and transfer the area... To be honest, it's not a matter of changing districts, but I'm afraid of our members......" Temple Flower persuaded with a sad face.

"Turn the fart zone! Don't turn! "The old gun is like a suffocated jackal wandering around the house restlessly, fighting? Absolutely not, the Temple Guild is in a mess right now, and it is by no means the opponent of those small guild alliances. Listen to the words of the silkworm and temporarily relocate to the past and be a lost dog? Damn, where should I put this face! The boss of the guild still has to work as a worker for others? How should others perceive themselves when they spread it?

The temple flower seemed to guess the old gun's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Brother gun, you don't have to worry so much, let the prince and them move over first, you can move a few days later, and then you don't need to sign any Class B covenants..."

Hearing the words of the temple flower, the old gun finally nodded: "Okay, just listen to you, let's do it first!" Fuck the Twelve-Wings! I'm not done with you! ”

Late at night, 1 o'clock, Studio Twelve.

"Damn, why haven't you moved here yet!" The mythical wound found Zhang Mu while wandering around the labyrinth, and there was obviously a treasure house around him, but he couldn't go down to explore the treasure, this feeling of scratching his heart and liver was not ordinary uncomfortable.

Zhang Mu smiled: "What's the hurry, it's fast, at most it will be half an hour." ”

"The druids in my vice-city still have a lot of resources to upgrade, you say, can I not rush at this juncture? Brother, I've hoarded 40 Xiaode now, how about it, strong, right? Myth said with a grin.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, so he said sullenly: "I forgot that you are a world-class master..., it is estimated that there are herds of golden bulls in your family..."

"Please, please don't talk to yourself, can't you? You're a guild boss. Zhang Mu shrugged helplessly.

"The boss is also a human being, haven't you seen the boss who talks a lot? Everyone is a pure man, why are you still shy? ”

"Damn, don't talk nonsense with you, I'll take a shower!" Zhang Mu stretched out his arms and slipped into the bathroom.

"Level 5 map, I'm finally here, hehe, it's still only two players, it's refreshing to think about ......it," Zhang Mu said to himself with a smile on his face.

(To be continued)