Chapter 245: The First Ghost King
In the game of Heroes of Invincible, it is basically impossible to carry out large-scale strategic operations across the world, no matter which country, which guild is equipped with professional-level scouts, and anyone's every move cannot escape the eyes of the other party. Once the Fog of War in Tier 6 maps is lit, it is impossible to cover it again. Therefore, when the emperor led his men and horses to run towards the town cluster, the Korean guild below also started a military operation, and all the squads gathered at the entrance of the town group, apparently trying to fish in troubled waters.
"Boss, do you think this group of Goryeo sticks will spare the back to steal our city while we are attacking Yuben?" Difeng was a little worried.
The emperor smiled: "I know this better than you, I have already contacted their boss in advance, it doesn't matter how the two sides fight in the future, but there is only one purpose today, to gather China, the United States, and South Korea, and clear the town cluster from the 6th level map, and the boss of the stick also agreed to my proposal." ”
"Heh, I can't see that you are quite politically minded, and even the Goryeo stick has been fooled by you." The deity smiled and said, "Be careful, a verbal agreement like this is not guaranteed at all. ”
"yes, I know."
"This 'ko' seems to be a big game guild in Yuben, right?" Zhang Mu glanced at the one-star squad of players under the strategic map who were also marching and arranging.
The emperor nodded and said, "Well, KO ranks 17th among all the guilds in this map, but their main force is not in this 6th-order map, and most of the people stationed in this map are some advance troops. In the past, the average combat power should be around 23,000, and it will not be difficult to deal with. ”
One player suddenly said: "The biggest worry now is that they can't come out of the town, and if they attack the city, even if they have the advantage of troops, they will suffer a lot." ”
Zhang Mu smiled: "If you encounter a turtle, leave it to me to deal with." ”
During the conversation, everyone was getting closer and closer to the urban agglomeration.
In this group of people, except for Zhang Mu, everyone else seemed a little excited, although the scale was relatively small, but this could be regarded as a small 'national war'.
"Brother, just wait for you to perform, don't let me down." As the fat man spoke, he simply moved his chair to Zhang Mu's side, ready to watch the battle.
Zhang Mu lit the cigarette in hand, took a puff lightly, and said: "There shouldn't be any ornamental surname, according to what the emperor said, there are no masters in this town group at all..."
"What if there are masters? Could it be that he beat you~" Long Gen dragged the chair over in a similar manner.
Time flies, and it's 10:30 in the blink of an eye.
The first and second echelons led by the Emperor, the deity, and Zhang Mu, as well as the first and second echelons of 'Heaven' led by Chris, instantly crashed the dozens of players who were blocking the front into the battle space.
At the same time, players from the Korean town cluster also began to move towards this side with their own one-star squads.
A few minutes later, rows of 'battle swipes' appeared on the screen, and China, the United States, and Yue each suffered damage, among which the player suffered the most loss.
In fact, the KO Guild is not as weak as the emperor said, with an average combat power of about 25,000, and individual elites even have more than 30,000 combat power. Then again, combat power is just a data-based comprehensive strength of players, and when it comes to the battlefield, players with low combat power have a high chance of beating players with high combat power. Like a few unlucky guys that the deity encountered, the combat power is about 27,000, it's a pity that these unlucky guys were shot into hedgehogs without even touching the edge of his troops, I have to say, the deity's long-range cannon fodder is too strong.
"Twelve, don't be stunned, rush in and demolish the city with me." The deity shouted after killing the 4 players, and Zhang Mu immediately followed behind him, the speed of the two people was about the same, and a battle was solved in 3 minutes.
The fat man who was sitting on the side and watching stroked his palms and laughed wildly: "I really feel sad for these little books...... When I met you and the deity, these two perverted madmen, they didn't even have the courage to take the initiative to attack, hahahaha~"
In the face of Zhang Mu's strong troops, 9 into 9 players have lost the courage to resist, other arms are ignored, just the 7th order troops, 240 units of dragoons are enough to kill all long-range troops in seconds, the extremely powerful force with Zhang Mu's amazing work, the one-star squad has completely become a road roller, crashing one and killing another.
The battle lasted for about 20 minutes, and the most frequent prompts on the screen were the "One Original" and the "Twelve-Winged Angel" to kill the hero of "So-and-so", and the two of them were like a game, breaking away from their own army early in the morning, and running straight towards the towns, like two bright steel forks piercing a piece of cheese.
On the other hand, Korean players are also involved in the battle with Yumoto, and the scene is extremely chaotic.
When the deity killed the 13th player, the rest of the players were smart enough to flee in all directions, some going offline, and some retreating into their own towns. At this time, there was no one around Zhang Mu, but he was fighting an elite with a combat power of 30,000 in the battle space.
"Huh, I finally learned to be smart, don't you take the initiative to hit me." The deity shook his right hand, took the water cup handed to him by the pattern, and clicked into Zhang Mu's battle space by the way to watch the battle.
"Let me see how far this twelve-wing force has reached, I'm busy."
"Huh?!"
The deity and the people in the only studio were all stunned, they looked at Zhang Mu's hundreds of high-level troops in the picture, and the prince's throat let out a 'cluck' sound, and his face instantly turned blue.
"How is this possible? How could he have so many Tier 7 troops..."
The deity's face was not very good-looking, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This kid is really good at deceiving people, his combat power is definitely more than 70,000!" ”
Everyone was still in a daze, and at this time, Zhang Mu came out of the battle space.
A row of bright red small characters appeared on Zhang Mu's screen: "Twelve, how much is your combat power?" ”
"It's exposed~" Deng Jie grinned and grabbed Zhang Mu's arm.
"Well, this..."Zhang Mu was about to arrange a bigger lie to make the original lie, when two famous heroes of the ghost clan ran in the distance, instantly involving Zhang Mu into the battle space.
"Twelve-winged Angel, I've been looking for you for a long time."
"You are..."
"Have you forgotten, we met on the Tier 2 map, and you took away my title of 'Top Ten Heroes'."
"Tier 2 map, oh... I remember... It turned out to be you, a boy with bad breath, no wonder the name is so familiar..."
Libra appeared, Zhang Mu 58%, Yokota 42%.
"Your strength is good, but it's a pity that I still have the advantage, and you are dead." Zhang Mu said it easily, but there was some nervousness in his heart, the other party's strength was not 'good' but very, very strong! At least one level with the deity! It's even better!
"I can't imagine that I've been in retreat for so long, and there is still such a big gap between my strength and you..."Yokota had a gloomy face, as the 'No. 1 Ghost King' of the KO Guild, he didn't even have half an advantage in the Libra evaluation, and this blow was too big for him.
Looking at Yokota's troops, Zhang Mu sneered and said: "There is no need to talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight!" ”
Zhang Mu's troops: 1700 Marksman, 1100 Great Lizard Archer, 1500 Longhorned Devil, 240 Golden Bull, 1100 Royal War Vulture, 500 Poison Dragon King, 810 Confessional Priest, 300 Evil God King, 240 Dragoon, 5 Dragonflies, 6 Monitor Lizards, and Heavy Ballista. (Marching tents: dragon flies, monitor lizards) Yokota troops: 11,000 skeleton axemen, 3,000 wraiths, 400 dragon flies, 300 monitor lizards, 300 brute bulls, 2,000 vampire princes, 1,200 shadow ghost swordsmen, 300 crown corpse witch kings, 12 skeleton warriors, and crossbow carts.
The fat man exclaimed, "Oh my god, 11,000 skeleton axemen? It's the first time I've seen someone amass such a large number of skeletons... Brother, can you do it? Be careful not to capsize in the gutter. ”
"This player is so strong... Brother Mu, do you know him? The smile on Weiyang's face faded.
"Yes, I fought him once, when he was on the Tier 2 map, and he was one of the top 10 heroes... This guy is developing so fast..."Zhang Mu grabbed his hair in distress.
To be honest, he very much doesn't want to fight this battle with Yokota, as the saying goes, two tigers must be injured when they fight, and his strength has just been formed!
The only studio - "Holy! Said Ben actually has such a perversion? The only Guan Kill couldn't help but scold, and his heart was quite depressed, since he was mixed with the frozen silkworm half a month ago, the masters have sprung up from the ground one after another, he used to be a twelve-winged angel, the eldest brother of the deity, and now he has come out again, and if it goes on like this, won't he become a second-rate master?
The deity didn't think much about it, just clapped his hands gloating and laughed: "There's a good show to watch now, I know this guy Yokota... One of the top backbones of the KO guild, nicknamed 'The First Ghost King', haha, twelve wings, twelve wings, now you are ready to bleed, no matter how much combat power you have, after this fight, return to the liberation immediately! Hey~"
"It seems that the Twelve Wings have really met an opponent this time..."The prince also laughed with the deity.
…… Most of the players' attention on the battlefield was drawn to the battle between Zhang Mu and Yokota, and they had a very tacit truce, and each retreated to their own large forces.
On one side is China's premier '4 clan master', and on the other side is the 'first ghost king', the gimmick of this field battle is at least twice as exciting as the duel between Zhang Mu and the deity in the gladiatorial arena! The reason is simple, a dead class in the field cannot be resurrected ... As soon as the battle began, Yokota pressed the pause button, feeling very apprehensive and secretly blaming himself for his recklessness.
Said Ben Tokyo, KO club.
"Yokota-kun, what's wrong with you? Haven't you always wanted to get revenge on this 'twelve-winged angel'? Now's your chance! "The man who spoke was none other than Takekawa, the 'KO Foreign Minister' who went to an Internet café a few months ago to win over Yokota to join the club, but did not look back after Yokota's defeat.
Yokota clenched his fists and muttered: "Judging from the display on the scale, I have a great chance of losing, I didn't expect that the strength of this Chinese would be so strong..."
Takekawa groaned for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "Do you want to..."
(To be continued)