Because of how big is the hatred of online games? Zhang Mu didn't want to know at all, but he looked at the four guild members who were swept into the battle space on the screen, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The reinforcements sent by Frozen completely ignore the Sorrowful Guild and bypass their heroes to bump into the Mythical Player, while the Sorrowful Player directly treats Frozen as a passerby, specifically looking for evil trouble. The original 2v2 battle turned into a 1v1 and 1v1 battle under an inexplicable and unbelievable tacit cooperation.

"Oh, look at you, as for you, as for it?" Zhang Mu let out a strange laugh, how could he not know what he was laughing at when he heard the myth wound in his ears, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Twelve, no way, myths and ice have been fought for many years, and the hatred is deep-rooted, so let you see the joke, haha." ”

"Hehe, I'm still free, indiscriminate attack." Looking at the entire battlefield, Zhang Mu's vanguard and middle troops have already fought with each other, and Zhang Mu's rear troops are getting closer and closer to the enemy, who should they find as the target for attack?

If there are too few troops, it is not interesting to fight, and if there are too many troops, the self-consumption will be very large, just when Zhang Mu was distressed, the only patterned secret words appeared in the dialog box: "Come here, I am your opponent." ”

The fat man who had been staring at Zhang Mu's screen laughed and said: "Ah Injury, the 'only pattern' we just talked about found my brother, and gave him a war letter, hey, hey, hey, it's really similar to what you said, the sample is quite crazy when he speaks,, I'm your opponent... Who the fuck is she? ”

Myth hurt the other head was stunned: "The only group of people who cherish their wings very much, generally do not come forward easily, it must be the silkworm behind the ghost, their target is often aimed at the opponent's most valuable player." And you happen to be the most threatening ...... in this group battle."

Zhang Mu didn't reply, but immediately broke away from the large army and moved in the direction of the only pattern, and the other party took the initiative to ask for battle, and he couldn't ask for it.

"Brother (Brother Mu), let me clean her up?" The fat man and the dragon root shouted at the same time.

Zhang Mu smiled lightly: "It's been a long time since I've been fighting, my hands are itchy, don't fight with me for this opportunity, just watch the battle from the sidelines." ”

The fat man was a little disappointed, but he immediately regained his smile: "Okay, then let's see how you abuse her, haha!" ”

Watching Zhang Mu fight is definitely a spiritual enjoyment, and it is even cooler than being in command by himself!

"Wenwen, don't fight him yet, wait for us! Aya frowned, stabbed Xiao Kai beside her with her arm, and said in a low voice: "Look, the pattern has started again, and I don't listen to the command at all." ”

Xiao Kai snorted lightly: "Regardless of her, it's better to be taught a hard lesson, otherwise she will never be able to remember her surname, let's be kind enough to help her, it's a burden, fuck." ”

"Shhhh Forget it, no matter how you say that the pattern is also a girl, pampered, anyway, it's not the first time, don't be angry. The polite long-haired girl sitting next to Xiao Kai persuaded.

Although the voice of the three of them was small, she was heard in her ears without missing a word, and her face was gloomy, and her beautiful face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.

"Tattoo, look at what emotions you are making, we don't have any bad intentions, aren't we just afraid that you will be bullied, so don't you underestimate the enemy."

"Get out, leave me alone, I can solve my own business!"

"......" The Son of Heaven picked up his head as a matter of course, he deserved to be unlucky, but he fell in love with such a daughter, what can he do but endure it?

The corners of the golden-haired man's mouth, who looked at everyone in the studio, twitched slightly.

80% of the people on the battlefield were swept up in the battle space, and at this time, reinforcements from both sides were constantly coming in from their respective rears.

Zhang Mu stopped the one-star team on the side of the road and looked at the two only members who were gradually approaching him.

"Since you took the initiative to find me, then... I'll just take it easy, and that's a peace of mind, at least you won't be able to escape. Zhang Mu grinned and began to divide the cannon fodder team.

Looking at the large troops in Zhang Mu's army column, the fat man and Long Gen shook their heads at the same time, and the fat man said in a strange tone: "Brother, you are really a pervert, any clan seems to become very strong in your hands... I don't know how you're playing. ”

"What's the matter? You look down on the ghosts. Zhang Mu, who had adjusted his strength, turned his head with a smile: "If I were a ghost clan, the number of skeleton soldiers now would be at least tens of thousands, think about it, what is the effect of tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers who attack 24 and defend 30 on people... Hey, it's still the same old saying, there are no garbage races, only garbage players! ”

"You can't keep a low profile! Look at you, the tails are up to the sky! Deng Jie hugged her arms and stopped what she was doing, and she was also ready to watch the battle.

"How can there be..."Zhang Mu pretended to look at the little girl fiercely, but the little girl's arm was pinched fiercely.

While everyone was chatting, the only pattern finally trotted over, and without saying a word, he knocked Zhang Mu into the battle space.

Libra appears, 81% of the Twelve Winged Angels, 19% of the unique pattern.

Zhang Mu's troops: 800, 800 Great Lizard Marksman, 300, 700 Longhorned Demons, 360 Royal War Vultures, 290 Poison Dragon Kings, 160, 160 Confessional Priests, 50 Evil God Kings, 7 Dragon Flies, 4 Monitor Lizards, and Heavy Ballista. (Marching tents: several dragonflies, monitor lizards, 5 golden-horned pterosaurs.) Tattooed Troops: 800 Centaur Archer, 900 Phantom Dancer, 300, 300 Elite Hunter, 400 Rampage Jungle King, 300 Bloody Slayer, 130 Druid Master, 100 Dark Unicorn, 12 Rampage Jungle King, Ammo Cart.

"Oh, the troops are okay." Zhang Mu sighed lightly, it was not easy to accumulate the number of 6th-order troops to 100 in just these days, and it was really worthy of his praise.

"I ...... I...... No way! Are you human? Where did you come from 1000 horned demons? You're crazy, aren't you? Mythical Wound looked at Zhang Mu's perverted forces and almost hit the display screen with his head.

The long-horned demon is a 4-order class, with attack and defense blood speed, and the surrounding area is quite good, the reason why it is looked down upon by people is mainly because this class does not have any special surname, even so, the number of 1000 long-horned demons is enough to kill any army on the opposite side in seconds, after all, the number is here, if the attack power of this long-horned demon is converted into skeleton soldiers, then the number of skeleton soldiers in this team is at least 7000 or more!

One is a 1st rank soldier and the other is a 4th rank soldier, and there is no comparable surname between the two!

Zhang Mu said with an indignant face: "Hey, hey, I've made a lot of money, okay?" Buddy hoarded peasant pull, big werewolf, and the troops produced by the hell clan, the field troops all let me turn into a ghost, in order to make up the number of 1000, even the marksman was taken by me to commit suicide, well, not only the marksman, but also the newly produced golden bull was slaughtered by me. ”

(Marksman resentment: Forget it, let's not say anything, beast!) (Golden Bull Tears: I, I'm not the soul of the swamp...... (Devil disdain: upstairs is an idiot!) Don't think you can't afford to be a bird if you can stare at you. "You madman..."

The skill of using the special surname of the Evil God King to convert the dead troops on the battlefield into evil ghosts is known, but it is possible to carry forward this side-by-side tactic so greatly, I am afraid that Zhang Mu will say that he is second, and no one dares to say first. Even the 5th-order military class Brute Bull was willing to take it out to commit suicide, this Zhang Mu's brain development is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Zhang Mu continued to complain: "Ah injury, it is not easy for these evil ghosts to come. The number of evil god kings has not been formed, and I can only resurrect dozens of evil ghosts at a time, and in order to protect these evil ghosts, I am trembling in every battle. Alas, it's a pity that the ghost clan class belongs to the soulless class, and there is no way to resurrect it, if they can also be resurrected as evil ghosts, it would be great..."

"You kid is so cheap and obedient there, I think you really have too many high-level troops, I don't know how to waste it or what?"

"You mean the golden bull, only 10 are produced every day, why keep them? Can you still pull it out and fight? 1 bull can be exchanged for 2 evil ghosts, why don't I change it? No matter what kind of troops must be formed before they can be useful, the brute bull is just cannon fodder in the early stage, and the emperor is not in a hurry to eunuchs! ”

"You're a eunuch!" Myth roared angrily.

Zhang Mu touched his chin and snorted, "I won't talk to you, I'm going to go to war." ”

What makes Zhang Mu more strange is that as soon as she got involved in the battle space, she pressed the pause button, what did she want to do?

The only studio - looking at Zhang Mu's perverted troops to the extreme, not only the lines, but the people in the entire studio gasped, his strength was really exaggerated to the point of outrageousness.

Except for the Great Lizard Warrior, all the others are 4th, 5th, and 6th rank troops, and all of them have formed a number, which is simply an overwhelming force comparison, even if the strength of the pattern is tripled, she may not be able to win this twelve-wing.

The only one looked at Zhang Mu's troops on the screen in a daze, her mouth slowly showed an 'O' shape, she never dreamed that the other party would have so many soldiers, and what shocked her the most was not the 1000 units of evil ghosts, but the close to 300 units of the Poison Dragon King and more than 300 units of the Confessional Priest! These were all Tier 6 troops, how could he possibly gather such a huge number in such a short period of time? Could he have been able to expand without loss?

"You can't fight this battle, Tattoo, surrender." The golden-haired man patted Wenwen's shoulder: "Don't be strong, say a few soft words, maybe he will let you go, we are not on the same level as his strength, he is much stronger than us..."

The only line pursed his lips tightly, and his heart was like numbness.

On the other side - "Holy! This twelve-winged angel, what a fucking ......"

Although he did not participate in this battle, the old spear of the temple and the little brother of a henchman entered the state of watching the battle for the first time, every time he saw Zhang Mu, the old gun would feel considerable pressure, other people's troops were fighting less and less, but this twelve wings were fighting more and more, it was really not decent.

"Boss, to be honest, we can't afford to mess with this guy..."The Templar Prince shook his head, completely speechless.

The old gun pressed his temple hard, and he didn't know what to swear.

(To be continued)