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Five hundred and fiftieth IX tyrannical werewolves

Chapter 559: The Tyrant Werewolf
The addition of Zhang Mu's 1300 units of fallen angels reduced the pressure on Amu and the other three. Soon, with the efforts of the four, all the melee bosses were cleared.
Amu coldly glanced at the front line and was still tangling with the plagues of several mages and archers, and said in a muffled voice: "How many times have you told you? Since your strength is not as strong as others, don't be so arrogant. Please restrain me appropriately."
The plague smiled bitterly, tilted his head and shouted: "Brother Mu, I understand, can I help me solve these guys first... My cannon fodder is almost dead."
A few minutes later, all 25 small bosses were killed, and the next time was to clean the battlefield and pick up spoils.
"Haha, it's such a Feng Shui treasure land. It's good to come here to level up when you're idle." Zhang Mu looked at the merits and resources he had obtained in just one hour, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"For you, it is a treasure land, but for us, it..." Amu smiled and changed the topic: "Walking forward is the 'wild shop'. Everyone will restore magic, plague, virus. You use magic to help the Twelve strangle those little monsters. Remember, Twelve is friends. The purpose of this time is to help us pass through the ancient forest and not be in trouble! As for the boss, let me leave it to you, the Land Knight can hold on until you kill all the little monsters."
"Oh..." Although the plague and the virus were unwilling to do so, what could they do? Zhang Mu's strength was too strong, and they couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.
"The plague just now..." A Mu whispered: "It really makes you laugh. He is a good person, but he is too competitive..."
Zhang Mu waved his hand generously and said, "It's okay, I'm not that stingy."
After resting for a while, after the magic on the main heroes of the people was completely restored, under the leadership of the plague, Zhang Mu and the other two began to walk deep into the forest.
This map is very large, much wider than the area of ​​Nepal’s snow-capped mountains. I’m afraid I won’t pass the level in just a few days.
Along the way, everyone encountered several more battles, but they were all without any danger. With the powerful firepower and tacit cooperation of everyone, chopping monsters is as easy as cutting melons.
The sky gradually darkened, making the already dim forest more strange and gloomy.
Listening to the gurgling birds in my ears, Zhang Muzhen, sitting in the game cabin, felt a little like putting herself in the forest to explore.
"Here." A Mu suddenly stopped and said, "Plague, virus, twelve, little monsters will trouble you."
"Yes." Zhang Mu nodded and followed the plague marked with arrows on the hero's head.
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The wild shop is surrounded by a large shrub, a goods exchange specially prepared by the great pioneers for adventurers. The store sells a wide variety of adventure goods at high prices, but it is not that easy to buy these adventure goods. You must first defeat the tyrannical werewolf guarding outside the door, and its follower, Warcraft Wolf.
The tyrannical werewolf, a neutral 9th-level boss, a werewolf leader living in an ancient forest, with great strength and a weapon in his hand is a meteor hammer. Even a wild boar cannot withstand the tyrannical werewolf. The tyrannical werewolf not only has a very high attack power, but also has a human-like wisdom, which is very difficult to deal with.
The Wolf of Warcraft, a neutral 9th-level army, a wolf clan with a physical alienation, has nothing to say except that it is fiercer than the ordinary wolf clan.
"Damn, it's a lot." Zhang Mu cursed in a low voice.
Wherever my eyes passed, there were at least a few hundred teams of 3,000 units lying on my body, and the monster wolf with a faint blue body seemed to be resting.
In the middle of the wolf pack, there is a team of 100,000 units. The werewolf about three meters tall stood motionless and looked around. The meteor hammer in his hand was very scary.
"Watch the tyrant werewolf to death and have the chance to obtain the weapon in its hand. It is a strategic treasure with pretty good attributes, attack +7." The virus whispered.
"What are we waiting for now?" Zhang Mu asked.
"Wait for Mu Gela monster, wait for him to hold the tyrannical werewolf, let's use magic to kill the little wolves in seconds..." As soon as the virus finished speaking, Amu's land knight began to act. The complete tin man ran to the tyrannical werewolf with a "bangla". A blue light flashed on his body, and a shield-like skill appeared. Next, before the tyrannical werewolf could react, the spiral gun stabbed the tyrannical werewolf hard in the chest.
"roar!"
This not only angered the tyrannical werewolf, but even the monsters and wolves around the tyrannical werewolf jumped up from the ground, instantly surrounding the land knights.
Listening to the "bang bang" biting sound that kept drilling into his ears and looking at the sparks rubbing from the wolf teeth and the iron sheet, Zhang Mu was also a little scared.
"These monsters and wolves are really fierce... They even know they are iron sheets and they still bite them...ha...ha..."
The plague suddenly roared: "Go!"
Several teams of 1 unit of harps and several teams of 1 unit of blue butterflies rushed forward to Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu immediately reacted from the daze, and the dragon flies followed them to the front line.
‘Ice Age!’
Hurry!
All the monsters and wolves present, including the tyrannical werewolf, were covered by the snow and ice. After the extreme cold, Zhang Mu pondered in pain: "The skin is really not as thick as it is. How can I kill half of it... It's really..."
As the map advances to the "Ice Age", it is no longer the same as invincible as on the 8th level map. Fortunately, the only ones in front of them are pseudo-level 9 soldiers. If you encounter 9-level 9 soldiers from the nine races, it is a question whether you can kill 1,000 units.
‘Evil god and demon flame!’
‘Water tornado!’
The plague and the virus released their magic almost at the same time.
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A three-meter-diameter and five-meter-high water dragon appeared out of thin air on the ice and snow ground. The sound of wolf howling sounded like a piece of frozen trees around it could not resist the power of the water tornado. They were uprooted and twisted into the air. When they fell back to the ground, they were already broken ice.
In 1 Ice Age, 2 Fierce God and Demon Flames and 1 Water Tornado, more than a hundred teams of monsters and wolves were killed in seconds.
"kill!"
The fallen angel plunged into the wolf pack, and as soon as the thunder in all directions appeared, a large area of ​​death suddenly died.
The ranged shooters began to show their power, madly tyrannically tyrannical little guys around the werewolf.
The fat man who had been connecting Zhang Mu's screen said blankly: "If you don't have such a copy, if you don't have high-destructive magic and boss troops, you'll just deliver vegetables..." The fat man suddenly cursed: "Damn it, they are all humans, why is the gap so big? Why do they have these perverted magics, but we don't?"
Chapter completed!
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