Chapter 198: The Only

"Hey, this..."Zhang Mu grabbed his hair vigorously, he never thought that he would be able to make the construction drawings of the 'Golden Horn Pterodactyl', who would have thought that Deng Jie's character would explode, which made him a little unbearable.

"Hey, hey, awesome!" Deng Jie smacked at Zhang Munu very proudly, didn't wait for him to speak, and said with a smile: "Come to RPG mode, let's trade." ”

"Toothpaste, are you really going to give it to me? Isn't that good? I'm coming! The fat man shouted cheekily, Deng Jie rolled his eyes and said, "Go, go!" Who is going to give it to you? I'm not ashamed! ”

Zhang Mu slapped the mouse and said with a smile: "Wife, you can keep the drawings yourself, you don't have to trade them for me." ”

"I don't want this, what's yours is mine, what's mine is yours, why are you so clear?" Deng Jie wanted to say something, but when she thought of the words of her fathers hugging her grandson at dinner that night, the little girl's face was slightly red.

"Sister-in-law..."Long Gen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Do you have a sister?" If so, can you introduce it to me? ”

"Go! Go! ”

"Haha, then I'll take it, Golden Horn Pterodactyl, I don't know what the construction needs are..."Zhang Mu generously included the Golden Horn Pterodactyl drawings into his backpack, and told the mythical wound three behind the screen this exciting news.

"Dizzy! This luck is really good..."Myth said jealously: "All good things have fallen on you, mainly far away from you, otherwise, I must let your kid invite you to dinner tonight!" ”

"Hahaha! Okay, if you have time to travel to Guangzhou, isn't it just a meal? Zhang Mu hugged his head and laughed.

The Lost Continent dungeon takes 5 hours and 12 minutes.

After a while, Zhang Mu controlled the one-star team back to the town, he had the resources and gold coins needed to build this golden-horned pterosaur, but he was not in a hurry to build this thing. His remaining resources are to be used to upgrade the Crypt Demons, and they can't be used indiscriminately.

Near evening, Zhang Mu informed the mythical wound and asked him to help find the town group, so that the sorrow could be used as a relocation, and the mythical wound naturally agreed immediately, after these tosses, the elite members of the mythical guild have entered the 5th-order map one after another, and the remaining ones are not strong enough, and the mythical wound allows them to stay at the 4th level to accumulate troops.

Mythical Wound's attitude towards the evil refuge is not so hateful, but rather unkind. It's a guild made up of a bunch of scum, so it's strange that it has a good feeling. Now that Sorrow has taken the initiative to ask Ying to seek revenge on evil, why wouldn't he do it? It's okay to help out when appropriate.

"Continue tomorrow? How about beating this quest to 'full punishment'? ”

"Continue, of course."

Zhang Mu touched his chin, switched into the ghost town, and began to build the Skull Temple, the resentful spirit is a good class, and it is best to use it as cannon fodder.

After a night's rest, the next morning, under Zhang Mu's organization, everyone once again entered the lost continent dungeon, and did not come out of the dungeon until evening. The people who have placed 3 copies in a row go freely with a lot of resources. Although there is a penalty for repeating the dungeon, the resource reward of this dungeon has completely helped everyone get through the difficulties. In the case of extreme shortage of resources in the early stage, suddenly everyone has an extra 20,000 resources, which would be a ghost if other players saw that they didn't smash the keyboard.

Looking at the freshly baked 'Evil God King' and 'Golden Horn Pterodactyl' in the town, a bright smile appeared on Zhang Mu's face.

Evil God King (Crypt Lord): Hell 6th level upgrade class, because the weapon used to attack the enemy is an iron whip, so this class is also known as the 'SM King' or 'whip', with extremely strong attack power, general defense and blood, and medium to high speed.

Special surname: Evil ghost resurrection, can be used on the battlefield on the corpse of your own fallen troops, completely resurrected as 'evil ghost', does not disappear after the battle, the number of evil ghosts resurrected is directly related to the number of evil god kings and the amount of blood of the fallen troops, and can only be used once per battle.

Although the evil ghost is a hellish class that Zhang Mu deeply despises, the villain family is a fourth-order class, and its attack and defense power are much stronger than shield infantry or something.

(Shield infantry, etc.: different ranks!) It's not fair, Boss... (Demon: How do you feel like you're scolding me...) Golden-horned Pterodactyl: Pseudo-6th order hidden class, attack and defense are average, extremely fast, in the case of 1vs1, it can fly in front of the opponent in the first round to attack, slightly slower than dragon flies.

Special: Torn, the class attacked to death by this creature cannot be resurrected.

Golden Horn Whirlwind: A hand-controlled attack skill that attacks enemies in a straight line, and the damage is related to the number of Golden Horn Pterodactyls and the hero's circumference.

"The surname of the Golden Horn Pterodactyl is good, but it is still a little worse than the real 6th-order troops, and its production is not high, above the chicken ribs, below the high-quality products, I don't know if it is good to use it to fuse the 'legendary' troops." Zhang Mu explained to the people behind him with a smile.

Five days later, the Sorrow Guild successfully moved back to the Tier 5 map with the help of Mythic Wound, and by this time, the entire map had reached 7,000 players. If you open a thick list of players at this point, you will also find players from the Ice and the Templar Guild. As for where they are on this map, everyone doesn't know, it should be 108,000 miles away.

In these 5 days, Zhang Mu successively transformed 2,000 units of peasants, 1,000 units of great werewolves, 200 units of shield infantry, as well as a handful of miscellaneous soldiers such as Jumping and Cerberus into evil ghosts using the resurrection of the Evil God King.

The process of transforming into a butterfly was both painful and joyful, and the joy was that he watched those garbage troops turn into demons with offensive power, and the painful thing was that when he pulled this group of demons back to the city to upgrade to the 'Longhorn Demons', he used up all the gold coins he had stored in the town, at this time, the gold in Zhang Mu's town was 1330.

This is the charm of the invincible game of heroes, each race has its strengths and weaknesses, and it mainly depends on how the player cultivates.

"Looks like it's going to be lively again today, hehe. Zhang Mu looked at the densely arranged 'sorrow' and 'myth' coalition forces on the map, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

Today is the time for 'sorrow' to launch an attack on 'evil', with the main attack on sorrow, supplemented by mythology.

When encountering this kind of excitement, Zhang Mu must get involved, these words he has been transforming evil ghosts, and now that the sea of evil ghosts has been formed, if he doesn't pull out to fight, wouldn't it be too boring? As a qualified big bad wolf, Zhang Mu is well versed in the principle of 'fighting to feed war'.

Fat Man and Long Gen, who are also war maniacs, followed closely behind, and they wanted to know who could withstand five rounds under Zhang Mu's attack at this stage, no, three rounds!

Zhang Mu was lying lazily on the chair, the expression on his face was very leisurely, good steel was used on the blade, he didn't plan to participate in the early attack, he just hoped that the opponent could be a little stronger.

A total of 140 players from the Mourning Guild participated in this battle, and the Mythic Guild had more than 50 players, plus Zhang Mu and others, the total number of participants was about 200, which was a skirmish. It's not uncommon for battles like this to happen every day on Tier 5 maps.

The 'only' game studio, this studio has only 10 machines, and the cold air from the central air conditioning keeps the players sitting in the studio exceptionally cool. The composition of the studio is somewhat similar to 'Twelve', with 6 men and 4 women.

"Strange, sad to fight evil, what are you excited about?" The man who spoke, dressed in casual clothes and dyed his hair blonde, was chatting with the frozen silkworms.

"What does this have to do with excitement? Evil is one of our frozen allies anyway, so you can't watch them get beaten, right? Moreover, the kid from the Twelve-Wings is also mixed in the team... I'd love to take this opportunity to cut him down. The frozen silkworm sneered.

The golden-haired man lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said disdainfully: "Twelve-winged? What's so great about being an upstart just that? I've heard of his name for a long time, and I've always wanted to meet him, this person's strength shouldn't be weak, right? ”

The Frozen Silkworm said solemnly: "It's not that it's not weak, but it's quite strong!" Two famous generals, and have a strategic treasure, with the ability to reach a hundred! ”

"One to a hundred? Do you think this is an RPG? A 23 or 4-year-old woman laughed: "I said, Brother Silkworm, are you scared by him?" ”

"Xiaowen, I'm not a big man, he's really strong, what kind of slender figure and dragon root with him, they are also masters who have participated in national honors, I fought with the mythical wound ten days ago, if it weren't for the appearance of the 'Twelve Wings', we wouldn't ......have lost at all."

The woman with the game ID 'Unique Pattern' frowned and snorted, "What's the big deal? Isn't it just a RMB player? Don't brag so much, I and the 'Son of Heaven' were able to unify the entire game server. ”

"Eh, that game and 'hero' are completely different things..."

"Alright, alright! Stop it. The only tattoo was dissatisfied: "You'll watch me perform later." ”

The man with short hair and the game ID 'The Only Son of Heaven', aged about 24 or 5 years old, smiled lightly: "Tattoos, don't underestimate the enemy, the silkworm is not that kind of stupid person, the person who can bluff him must be very powerful, in my opinion, you may not be able to beat this twelve-winged alone, why don't you go with you?" ”

"Don't! You don't believe me, do you? The only tattoo puffed up his face and said angrily: "Didn't you say yesterday that my strategic treasures and troops are the strongest at this stage?" ”

"Wenwen, you will act with the Son of Heaven later." Huang Mao suddenly spoke, he extinguished the cigarette he had only smoked three times, and showed a charming smile: "No matter whether the other party is strong or weak, you can't underestimate the enemy, this game is very strategic surname, and you may not be able to become a master if you have money." ”

"You ......" The only tattoo was still about to speak, and the girl on the side smiled: "Okay, okay, okay, tattoo, you just listen to the boss, don't quarrel all day, okay!" Isn't playing games just for fun? ”

"Hmph, I'll win it for you later!"

"Don't forget to use the post-war rest after winning so that the Son of Heaven can protect you."

"You, you..."

(To be continued)