Chapter 376: Suffocating Forces

Zi Aoxiang hugged his arms and said angrily: "This Maomao really makes trouble for me. If it is an ordinary player, he will scold me. But the other party is the boss of Chinatown. This is great, it's hard to get rid of the tiger."

"Brother, no matter how cruel the Twelve-winged Angel is, he is just one person. We have more than 300 brothers, so we can pile him to death, right?" The member simply dragged the chair from a distance and sat next to Free Soaring.

"Dream!" Although this was the first time that Liberty Aoxiang had seen Zhang Mu, he did not dare to underestimate Zhang Mu's strength at all. He said blankly: "If you want to pile up the twelve-winged angels, it's almost the same for another 300 people!"

The member said in panic: "Brother, then what are we waiting for? Run!"

"Run, I want to run too! If I run away, where will my face be put?" Free Aoxiang shouted in a low voice. People live a face and trees live a layer of skin. Especially the boss of the guild who is extremely face-conscious like Free Aoxiang, let him escape in shame? It is absolutely impossible!

Zhang Mu naturally didn't know what was struggling with Zi Aoxiang. He leaned on his chin with one hand and cigarettes with the other, and typing on the keyboard at the same time, asking the trumpet to pick the newly grown medicinal materials on the ground.

"True Moji, whether to beat or retreat, you can say something happy." Mythical wounds were like a hungry tiger trapped in a cage, muttering to Zhang Mu.

The two sides were in a stalemate for more than 10 minutes, and a message suddenly came from the members of Chinatown on the first floor of Baicao Garden: "Brother Shao, the 12th brother, the situation has changed, and the 'Japanese men' has come in! Damn! So many! Their number is at least 700!"

“What guild?”

"ko, Osaka Wolf! Hey, what kind of troops do they use? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"ko, Osaka Wolf! Why are they again? It's really dark!" Zhang Mu said seriously: "Ashang, assemble members, I'm afraid the war will start again!"

"Received." Mythical wounds quickly left and went to recruit people.

Zhang Mu sent a secret message to Liberty Aoxiang: "Brothers of Freedom, in this case, it's better for us to be consistent with the outside world."

"United to the outside world? What does it mean? Who is the outside world?" Zi Aoxiang, who had been struggling to fight or withdraw, suddenly received a warning from the members. A large army composed of ko and Osaka wolf elites was rushing towards the second floor of Baicaoyuan. The team led by Yokota, the ghost player who had a grudge against Zhang Mu half a year ago!

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Ginza, Tokyo, Nobuka Studio.

"Twelve-winged Angel! You have asked me to look for it for a long time. Today you are dead!" Yokota was extremely excited, his body trembled slightly, and the shame of defeat and surrender made him unable to sleep or eat.

Ikeda Kaedo whispered: "Never underestimate your opponent. Leave the residue on the outside to the members to deal with. Yokota, we will assist you on the side and kill the Twelve-Winged Angel...!"

"Captain Yefeng! Aligado! (Japanese: Thank you)" Yokota said gratefully.

"Don't thank me, have you forgotten that I had a holiday with him? If it weren't for him, how could President Ju's 'ko Guild' be demoted..."

Among the elite revenge team this time, not only Yokota, but also Nobuki! and 8 other top experts from Nobuki Studio!

After a moment, more than 300 people flying freely entered the second floor of Baicao Garden and set up a formation at the door to prepare to welcome the attack of the Japanese Guild.

"You are right, let's go to the outside world first! After repelling these Japanese devils, we will discuss how to resolve the conflict between us!" Free soared to the side of the donkey.

Zhang Mu was watching the screenshots sent by his younger brother on the first floor at this time. He said seriously: "The origin of this group of people is not simple. The presidents of both guilds seem to have come. Kiku, the president of ko guild, Xiaokawa Yu, and the president of Osaka Wolf Guild..."

"What Osaka Wolf? I've heard of the 'Trunk Wolf'! And what kind of ko, 'kof97' I've played with ko, what kind of bird is ko?" Free soaring is indeed a man among men, and he has a bit of mythological wound when speaking.

Zhang Mu was amused by him: "Be careful, these two guilds are very strong, and the number of people is several times higher than ours. You must be careful in defense."

"Twelve Wings, can you not be ambitious to others and destroy your own majesty? Each of my brothers is an expert in operation, not necessarily much weaker than them!" Free Aoxiang was a little dissatisfied, and said as if provocatively: "Team 5, 6, defend the first front of the defense, don't let them rush in, team 3, 4, and support!"

"Received!" the members of the Aoxiang shouted.

The two Japanese guilds rushed in a few minutes later, and the first one to collapse was the 5th to 6th teams of the Soaring Guild.

"Brother, I can't beat them. Their troops are so strong. It doesn't seem to feel anything when my soldiers hit them. They don't hurt or itch!" The captain of Team 5 screamed, and then turned into a ball of light and shadow that gradually faded and disappeared into the battlefield.

To be honest, the Aoxiang Guild can only be considered a second-rate in China. How can such a guild fight against the top Japanese strong congregation? Defeat was expected by Zhang Mu. He originally hoped that they could delay more time and wait for reinforcements. Judging from the current situation, they had to take action personally.

"The 3 teams are finished!"

"The 4 teams are finished..."

"Damn it, don't report it anymore, I can see it!" Yi Xiang flew with his face and was about to roll up his sleeves to go into battle. At this time, Zhang Mu suddenly said: "Let your people help you, I'll stop them."

"Can your people... work?" Free Aoxiang was stunned.

"If it doesn't work, you have to try it. In short... don't let them break through the wall. Once the defense line is broken, we will be in danger." Zhang Mu shouted: "Brothers in Chinatown, take it!"

"Received!" Amid the sequels of response, the well-trained Chinatown members walked forward collectively.

It was strange that when Zhang Mu led the team to the top, the members of the two Japanese guilds stopped attacking, and the heroes were divided into two rows, as if they were welcoming the arrival of some big shots.

"Twelve-winged Angel! Long time no see! You should still remember me, right?" Yokota, Nobuna and a group of top experts appeared from the crowd.

Stars surround the moon!

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "So it's you, Japanese guy. Why? You want to fight me one-on-one again and then surrender back to the city?" Zhang Mu's mouth was actually quite cruel, but it was all about the fat man, who had taken him badly.

"Fart!" The three corpse gods who were poked into the pain were furious. At this time, Nobuya shouted: "Calm down, too excited emotions will affect your operations."

"Yes, yes, Captain Nobunaga." Yokota responded timidly. After the negative emotions dissipated, he took a deep breath and said, "Twelve-winged Angel, do you dare to fight me again?"

"Why is this kid again? Didn't he betray the sticks last time?" The fat man stretched his neck.

"What last time, it's been 3 months!" Zhang Mu corrected the fat man and typing on the keyboard and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Everyone present probably came for me, right? I hope that when I fight with you alone, others don't attack from the side, at least before I lose..."

"I can agree to this on behalf of Yokota Jun, no problem. But... Twelve-winged Angel, do you think that you can destroy hundreds of elites of us alone?" Xiao Chuanxiong sneered and interrupted.

"How can you know if you don't try it?"

"Go to die!"

Zhang Mu was caught in the battle space by the angry Yokota!

Zhang Mu's troops: 4100 sharpshooters, 3300 shield infantry, 2100 elite crusaders, 3000 dark evil eyes, 2200 Medusa, 2400 evil ghosts, 1900 giant lizards, 2500 golden bulls, 1900 royal warriors, 1100 poisonous dragon kings, 900 evil god kings, 900 confessor priests, 600 dragon eagle knights, 400 phantom fighters, 300 swamp three-headed dragons, 270 scorpion kings, 260 black bull kings, 12 phantom fighters, armor-transparent crossbow chariots.

Looking at the troops led by Zhang Mu, everyone's chin fell to the floor.

Free Aoxiang trembled and said, "Damn it, Twelve Wings, is he a human? Where did he save so many soldiers? And, there are 2 fucking 8th-level soldiers?"

The visual shock that Zhang Mu brings to people is definitely far more than any Hollywood blockbuster. Putting aside the cooperation of 4-Series troops! Almost all the troops below level 7 appear in a massive number!

Terrifying forces!

Suffocating!

Ye Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Mu would have so many troops and such strong troops!

Is Zhang Mu's only strength this way?

The answer is no. In order to recruit these soldiers, all the savings Zhang Mu earned in the "Naga Siren Kingdom" for two months. To put it bluntly, Zhang Mu went bankrupt and he did not have enough gold coins to recruit troops hoarded in the ghost town.
Chapter completed!