"Boss, our troops in front can't stand it!" A captain-level player of the Frozen Templar shouted with red eyes.

"Fuck, they only have less than 500 troops left, how can you not stand it? Are you kidding me? "The Frozen Silkworm is furious, he is fighting with the troops led by the deity and the mythical wound, how can he have time to take care of the frontal troops? Can one heart be used twice?

"I don't know what the twelve-winged ballista is, who is the second to see, my more than 4,000 units of iron man, was shot twice by his ballista and then all gone." Captain Frozen really can't say it, if it goes on like this, sooner or later the little force he leads will be shot alive by the ballista to ashes.

The frozen silkworm said angrily: "Stupid! Blow up its ballista with swarm magic! Meteor Shower! Explosive flames! Ice Ring! These area spells can deal damage to Ballista! ”

"We've been bombing, but the other party's ballista is too strong..."

"Fuck!"

Even ordinary ballistas have super defense and super high durability, not to mention the 'armor-piercing essence ballista' ranked 25th in Zhang Mu's hand. War machines are born with the talent of resisting 50% of physical attacks, although there is no anti-magic effect, but its durability completely makes up for this shortcoming, after many bombardments of magic, Zhang Mu Ballista still has 44% durability left, without being subjected to any physical attacks, at least it can withstand the magic attacks of dozens of heroes on the other side for more than 10 rounds. (Ballistae are only attacked by area magic, such as single magic, Thunderbolt Lightning, Titan Divine Thunder, etc., which cannot directly attack Ballista, and Ballista does not accept buffs and debuffs to support magic.) Although the Frozen Templar had the upper hand in terms of the number of troops, this slight advantage became smaller and smaller over time under Zhang Mu's ballista attacks, and the scales of victory naturally fell in favor of Zhang Mu.

"Don't protect me, charge and destroy them! Only by killing more enemies can you get the guild contribution! Zhang Mu looked at the armor-piercing ballista and skeleton warriors in the middle, and the iron-walled army was really angry and annoyed, and roared loudly.

Zhang Mu's side is already winning, and the time is just sooner or later.

"Worm, I haven't seen you for a long time, the skin on your body is itching again, is it time to peel off again? ”

The Mythical Wound is being strangled with the troops of the Frozen Silkworm, and it is difficult to say for a while who has the upper hand, but from the perspective of the fighting style, the Mythical Wounded troops are more ferocious.

The Frozen Silkworm said gloomily: "Hmph, this sentence should be what I said to you, no matter how bad you are, you are also the president of a first-class guild, why don't you have any principles at all, and you actually ran away with that kid in the twelve-winged... Oh, you can't say 'run', your myth was co-opted by him, right? Tsk, it's so pitiful, all of a sudden, from the boss to the little brother, seriously, I feel sorry for you. ”

"Fuck you, don't sow discord here!" Myth's sad anger was stirred up by the silkworm, and he was so angry that he almost smashed the tactical keyboard made of steel.

"Rush me! Rush! Rush! Extinguish the fucking ice! "The few 'Death Knights' of the Mythical Wound rushed into the enemy group under the cover of the death cloud of the 'Crown Corpse Witch King', and their swords fell, and thousands of troops were killed in an instant, and a pair of blood-red, emotionless eyes were staring at the frozen silkworm in the pitch-black helmet.

"Hmph, Death Knight..."The old Templar slapped his right hand, blessed with movement magic, and the tall tree giant quickly walked to the Death Knight's side, and the jagged fingers made of dead wood slapped loudly on the Death Knight's face, only to hear a 'bang', a tree vine grew out of the blood-soaked earth, entangled the black horse under the death knight's crotch, blocking the path of the death knight's advance.

"Old Templar!" The myth was stunned.

"Hehe, don't think that you have a 7th-order class in the world, and my tree giant is not afraid of your death knight! After being entangled in the roots, the Death Knight's 'Knowing' can't be beaten, so you wait for death. The old Templar smirked.

As soon as the words fell, the pupils of the old gun in the temple suddenly contracted violently, and a very familiar player ID came into view, which made the faint anger in the old gun's heart completely burn.

"Don't me here! You're not happy with the ashtray last time, are you? "This person is Liang Qi, a new member of 'Twelve Studios', the game ID - the leader of the gangsters.

"Rogue leader!!" The old Templar spear slammed into the table.

The hooligan leader is a pure ghost clan, more than 5,000 units of plague zombies, this clumsy zombie under the leadership of 'Brother Qiang' (the famous general of the specialty zombie) runs up at a speed comparable to 'Flying Man Liu Xiang', and in a blink of an eye came to the giant tree man, just a light grab, the giant tree man suddenly lost more than half, with the death knight's knowledge, the giant tree man was stunned into a pile of dead wood in seconds.

"Thanks, buddy!" Myth was delighted, and his Death Knight burst out of the entanglement and rushed up to slay the enemy.

"You're welcome, we're all family!" Liang Qi grinned.

The outcome of the Mythical Wound and the Frozen Sanctuary is still unknown, and the two sides are still entangled, and until the last moment, I am afraid that no one can tell which side is stronger.

"The deity, you plaything, how can you concentrate on playing the game? Lost business? "The legions led by the dragon were in the first place to collide with the deity, and their soldiers were slashing desperately, while their commanders chatted like friends.

The deity smiled lightly: "Money can never be earned, proper rest is to go further, you are also a businessman, you won't even understand this truth - tattoos, the son of heaven, the prince of the king, come and say hello to your mad dragon brother." ”

"Brother Crazy Dragon, hello!" While saying hello, the members of these only studios surrounded the Bright Gold Armor Dragon under the command of the Crazy Dragon, and under the siege of many troops, the Bright Gold Armor Dragon was killed.

The mad dragon shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Red dragon, green dragon, white dragon, remember the tattoo of them, come and meet..."

"Of course I remember, hehe, Sister Wen, is the strength of the class quite strong, see if you can withstand my attack......" Bai Long Annihilation smiled.

"I don't quite understand, how could the 'One Studio', which has never joined the guild, suddenly get mixed up with the Mythical Wound They, and what benefits did they give you?" In the midst of your back-and-forth battle, the dragon asked.

The deity continued to smile lightly: "Look at what you said, it seems that I am the kind of mercenary businessman. It's just that, I think this guild is very good, except for the president who is a little younger, everything else is perfect, do you want to consider a transfer? ”

"Hehe, I can't imagine that there is a boss in the online game industry who can't even find fault with you, it's really a great wonder in the world."

"Let's stop talking nonsense, let's see the real chapter under our hands."

"I can't ask for it."

(To be continued)