Chapter 409: Guardian Elves
readx; Levsky had obviously been mixed up here, and under his leadership, Zhang Mu soon came to the second floor of the Plague Forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Through layers of poisonous mist, strangely shaped trees entered Zhang Mu's eyes one after another, Zhang Mu kept asking Lewsky like a curious child, but Lewsky was not disgusted with Zhang Mu, and explained the names of various trees to him with a chuckle.
As the saying goes, 'there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the arts', Zhang Mu is indeed a top master in strategy, but when it comes to the skills of cutting wood and identifying trees, Lewsky is like a giant in front of him.
Soon, the two of them came to the place where the dragon's head tree grows, which is a snow-white three-meter-tall tree, which is not appropriate to describe as a practical tree, this thing is more like a white dragon with teeth and claws.
As he got closer, Lewski let out a soft 'eh'.
Zhang Mu wondered: "What's wrong?" ā
Lewsky said: "If you look carefully at this group of dragons' heads, what's the difference. ā
Zhang Mu glanced at it, and immediately smiled: "Black dragon head wood, that seems to be a mutated tree, right?" ā
Lewsky nodded: "That's right, before cutting down the mutant dragon head wood, let me see how strong you are." ā
"No problem!"
The so-called 'mutation' refers to very rare and precious materials, and in front of these mutated materials, there is usually a word [fine]. Zhang Mu was no stranger to them, and the number of '[Jing] Dragon Rock' and '[Jing] Dragon Tendon' added up to more than 10 units.
Lewsky immediately began to cut down, his arms shook, the axe flashed a cold light, only to hear two sounds of 'grab' and 'bang', and a string of fountain of blood splashed from the part of the dragon's head wood that had been cut off.
"This is..."
"Plants are alive, and if you cut them, they bleed," Lofsky explains. ā
After waving it dozens of times in a row, when he saw that the dragon head tree was about to fall to the ground, Lewsky was stunned and said: "The guardian spirit is here, Chinese friends, you have to be careful." ā
As soon as the words fell, a black shadow rushed out from behind the crumbling dragon head wood and rushed straight at Zhang Mu.
Get involved in the battle space.
The other party is 20 teams of 200 units of 'dragon head elf', this elf has 7 points like a tree and 3 points like a dragon, the body of the dragon head tree, and the leaves will be scattered all over the ground with the wind when walking.
Dragon's Head Elf: Neutral 9th Order Troops, the elf who guards the Dragon's Head Wood, very brave, defense, extremely high blood, slightly inferior in attack and speed, special surname: Death Entanglement, the troops attacked by melee have a 40% chance of being unable to move, and lose a certain number of troops per round, lasting 3 rounds.
"This thing is obviously an upgraded version of the Giant Tree Man!" Zhang Mu muttered, his fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard. Now is different from the past, before this, whether he was collecting metals or materials, he had to deal with 10 teams of 200 units and 9th order troops, but today, he has to deal with the amount of 2 people, a full 20 teams, and the difficulty is directly doubled, which is a severe test of his army's firepower and hard work.
Lewski's team only had 1 unit of Blue Butterfly, and it couldn't help him at all.
"Wow, you're so strong, but you're not afraid of losing morale with such a variety of troops?" This time it was Lofsky's turn to be surprised, he had never seen anyone with such a mess of troops and such a large number.
Zhang Mu's troops: 6200 vampires, 1700 golden bulls, 1000 repentant priests, 400 dragon eagle knights, 400 pterodactyl fighters, 280 fire dragons, 170 red lotus fire dragons, 430 black bull kings, 200 abyss dragon puppets, and a number of miscellaneous soldiers and cannon fodder.
In fact, this is only a part of all Zhang Mu's troops, and there are many troops like 'Poisonous Duck King' and 'Whip' that he threw in the city to hoard, not that he didn't want to bring them out to fight, but he really didn't have money to recruit, and the gold coins he obtained every day were far from satisfying the recruitment of soldiers.
"It's okay, the morale is just balanced, although there will be no Golden Bird in the battle, but the situation of the Blackbird will definitely not happen." Zhang Mu smiled, giving up a few points to maintain the balance of 'luck' and 'morale' is what a master must do. Once the morale of one branch of the army is lost while the two armies are fighting, the consequences will be unimaginable.
As soon as the battle began, Zhang Mu quickly blessed his own troops, and when he finished blessing, Lewsky's blue butterfly flew into the empty seat deliberately left by Zhang Mu very smartly, this one with a pair of wings, wearing blue satin, known as the most beautiful first-order troops, enjoyed being surrounded by countless 'macho men' (raptor?!) The thrill of protection.
After a few turns, the slow-moving dragon-headed elves came to their maximum range, and the armor-piercing ballistas began to exert their power again, a series of black crossbow arrows ruthlessly reducing their numbers, and the cannon fodder classes were at the forefront of the battle without fear of death, and their bravery deserved to be commended.
Lewsky, who was watching the battle, praised loudly: "Too strong, Chinese friend, you are the strongest, most miscellaneous, and weirdest of all the people I know." To this day, Lewsky still hasn't recognized Zhang Mu's ID, and he can be unheard.
Anyway, he is also known as the world's No. 1 master, how can he do it if he is not strong?
Zhang Mu smiled lightly and said modestly: "It's so-so, fortunately, these dragon-headed elves move slowly, otherwise, I really can't beat them, after all, they are 9th order troops, and they are not easy to deal with." ā
Dozens of rounds later, the words "a brilliant victory" appeared on the screen of the duo.
Zhang Mu lost a large amount of cannon fodder and more than 300 units of vampires.
I have to say that the later it gets, the less effective the vampire is, the less important it is, the dragon-headed elf is obviously a living class, but the vampire is stunned and can't suck blood, which really makes Zhang Mu depressed enough, he could have died without death.
"Huo Huo, Chinese friend, you showed me a wonderful battle." Lewski clapped his hands and laughed.
Zhang Mu smiled bitterly and said: "Love, let's help me cut down the dragon head wood, there are still hundreds of battles waiting for me, alas, why is there no place to restore magic nearby..."
Seeing that Zhang Mu's strength was so strong, Lewsky no longer had any worries, and went straight to the mutated dragon head wood without any doubts, and the guardian 'mutant dragon head wood' was a small number of 'dragon head elf sacrifices', and it was not very hard to fight, but these ranged troops were not subject to any simple magic, and all the ammunition was hit on the vampire, which made Zhang Mu quite painful. But looking back and thinking about it carefully, Zhang Mu was immediately relieved. I'm going to enter the 8th level map in a few days, and what do you want the vampire class to do? No matter how strong they are, they are also Tier 4 soldiers, do you really expect them to be able to compete with Tier 8~9 super strong soldiers?
(Vampire May Cry Blood: Trash?) Oh my God, you said we were super strong... (The Black Bull King, the Abyss Dragon Soldier Puppet, etc., laughed and did not speak.) ļ¼
(To be continued)