Chapter 457: Advance, the Ice Temple!

I checked the resource reserves in the guild and clicked the primary skill of the attack system, "Legislature Captain's Killing Song". As a siege, there is no need to learn defense skills so early.

"Brother, in a battle, can you first use the 'Legislative Commander's Killing Singer', and then use the 'Legislative Commander's Iron Wall Will?' In this way, not only both skills can be used." The fat man blinked his innocent and flawless eyes.

"Of course not! Do you think the system will give you a loophole?" Zhang Mu gave him a blank look, thought for a while, and added: "However, if there is the auxiliary legion commander's skill, "both offensive and defense", it is OK, but if you have to study the auxiliary skills to the advanced level, there are too many gold coins to consume. You can consider it later." Zhang Mu smashed his mouth, picked up the back of his head and said leisurely: "Take it slow, you can walk one step at a time to stabilize. Being too ambitious is a taboo!"

Night smiled romantically and asked, "Mu, you said yesterday that the 'Osaka Wolf' will attack when Chinatown's troops are empty. Is this source of information accurate?"

"The probability is above 70%. As for this source of information... it should be quite accurate." Zhang Mu turned his face away and said with a smile: "No matter whether they come or not, the defense must be done properly."

"What a cunning guy! It doesn't match your age!" Ye Se romantic shook his head, sat back on his chair, tore open all kinds of packaged snacks, and began to stuff them into his mouth. For her special physique that is not fat, Deng Jie, Wei Yang, and Qin Xiaoke, the three greedy kittens, were all purple in their envious faces.

"God is so unfair! Why are some people not fat when they eat, while others gain weight even when they drink cold water?!" The fat man clenched his fists angrily and shouted out his heart. From losing weight a few months ago to now, he has only lost less than 20 pounds, but he has experienced a quantitative change from 'super fat' to 'extreme fat', and it still needs to be done before qualitative change.

"Don't envy my sister, I'm not eating snacks, what's inside?" The night color romantic accent of learning from the Northeastern man, and threw a bag of chocolate to the fat man.

"It's so disgusting. I've told you so many times. If you are not from Northeastern people, don't imitate us from Northeastern people. It's so ugly!" The Northeastern man glared at Ye Se hard, and Ye Se glared back without fear: "What's wrong! No?"

While everyone was quarreling and quarrel, Zhang Mu brought his few troops into the long-lost maze. The mosquitoes' legs were also flesh, so how many gold coins could be used?

Fortunately, it was March, and everyone destroyed the main line dungeon of the third-level nightmare and added a small amount of troops. Otherwise, Zhang Mu would not have the courage to enter the 7th-level map maze - there was no armor-transparent crossbow!

Zhang Mu still has a deep resentment about the accidental death of the Armored Sperm Crossbow, which has a scientific name called "Boy Pain".

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At the same time, the three legion commanders who went to the Ice Temple were also tirelessly quarreling and arguing with each other.

"Big Ben, to be honest, after I go to the battlefield tomorrow morning, let my silver lion charge first and wait until my troops are exhausted before you go. Otherwise, our two legions will be combined and difficult to command, what do you think?" Myth Sword is using his magical deception skills to try to take all the credit on himself.

In fact, it is not a big deal that Mythshurt does this. When fighting a guild battle, the more enemies you kill, the higher the 'guild contribution' you get, the more strategic treasures you seize. Otherwise, when you go to the battlefield, everyone will pounce up like a wolf.

"It's still bright now, don't dream!" The original deity said quietly: "I'll go first, behind you."

"Damn, why?" Myth said angrily: "You are so indifferent. If I ask me to go first, I will die!"

"Who told me to be older than you?" I rely on my seniority and practice my old ways.

"you…"

The emperor said in a muffled voice: "I said... Ahshang, Daben, can you two stop quarreling... Isn't the relationship usually good? Why does it cause internal divisions when the critical moment? This is not OK..." As soon as he said that, the emperor suddenly woke up and cursed in his heart: "Damn, I said why did I have to send me to the front line? So that's it... Twelve, you guy is so unfavorable, obviously you asked me to be a peacemaker here?"

In fact, letting the emperor be a peacemaker is just one of Zhang Mu's plans. What's more important is to promote his fame in the heroic invincibility. As the chief diplomat of Chinatown, how can he become without fame? It's so funny.

"Emperor, come and judge. I and his mother's Frozen Temple have been fighting for so many years... Now that I finally got this opportunity, he still snatched me. This is reasonable and unreasonable, right?"

Before the emperor could speak, he heard the deity say, "How long have you fought with the Frozen Temple? It's your business, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, you don't want to let my Blood Wolf Legion behind the palace... either everyone will go together, or let the Blood Wolf go first... you choose it yourself."

"Roll dice... Those with big points will go first! Is it okay now? Life and death are fate and wealth are in heaven!"

"Roll it..." The deity was so angry that he was hurt by the mythology that he immediately agreed. Just when the two men were about to decide to attack the legion first, Zhang Mu entered the 'League Commander's voice channel'.

The message the emperor sent him was very simple: "Twelve, come and have a look. Daben and Ahshu are having a mental illness..."

"Two bosses, what do you want to do? Whether it is Silver Lion or Blood Wolf, the single legion has only 2,000 people, 2,000 people, 12 million troops to fight 5 to 6,000 people, and 40 to 50 million troops. Have you never thought about how serious the consequences of this matter are? This is related to the reputation of our Chinatown. Can you not mess around?" Zhang Mu inexplicably remembered "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" when he was speaking. If there were voice chat tools in that era, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu might not have lost any state carelessly, right? Alas, poor Old Liu.

Myths wounded and dry coughed, "Cough... I didn't expect that I didn't expect that there was a ungrateful wolf here..."

The emperor said angrily: "Damn, you are the ungrateful wolf..."

"Hehe, don't worry, Twelve, I'm having fun with Da Ben. I'll definitely fight a beautiful battle for you. It's really okay for me to go alone."

In terms of age, the deity, mythological wounds and the emperor are a few years older than Zhang Mu. Therefore, based on the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young, Zhang Mu couldn't say a lot of things. In desperation, he had to murmur: "Just come back with Da Ben, I'll take someone to fight Bingfeng..."

"Don't! It's been so long since you've been out, you still want us to go back... You are not afraid of wasting time, I am afraid of wasting food!" Mythical wounds suddenly made me feel numb and said nervously: "Let's do this, I promise you that it's not possible? You will definitely not make trouble!"

My deity said in a faint voice: "How great it would be for you to be like this..."
Chapter completed!