Chapter 633 Return to Level 8 Mount Valley

Although the bone mammoth is a type of death, it has been following it for so many months, and Zhang Mu is somewhat sad in his eyes.

"Oh, you will definitely go to heaven in the future." Zhang Mu wiped away the crystal tears flashing at the corners of his eyes. After a few dozen seconds, he strode away from the Fire Dragon Cave and ran towards the 8th level entrance.

(The evil soul of the white bone mammoth cried: That's it? Uncle!)

Without the bone mammoth, it would be like 50% less movement force and movement speed. This is a very heavy blow for Zhang Mu who is mixed in the 9th level map. He must recapture other mounts as soon as possible. Otherwise, just running to the snowy mountains of Nepal would have to break the pony legs under his hero's crotch.

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In the evening, Zhang Mu returned to the 8th level map.

After a few months of revisiting the old place, Zhang Mu felt deeply moved. He thought that when he brought people into the 8th level map, the number of people on the entire map was only a few dozen. Now, the backward players and masters have cut the entire 8th level map into hundreds of private territory. More than 100 million players from all over the world have fought in this 8th level map, attacked each other, and annexed them. The war that broke out every day in the 8th level map will result in the death of tens of millions of units of troops. The 8th level map has almost become synonymous with masters. As long as you say, you are mingling on the 8th level map, you will generally be admired and loved by other players.

As for those who have entered the 9th level map at this stage, they are like gods in their eyes, and there are not many. They are usually the elders, presidents and elites of these 8th level map guilds.

In fact, being able to rush into the 8th level map after one year of server opening is indeed a top expert. Thinking about the time when Zhang Mu was invincible in the heroes, he could not gain a foothold in the 7th level map for two years. Firstly, he was too poor at the beginning, and secondly, his "angel legion" lacked core core like the original, myths were injured, and the emperor, and there were few major generals, so he was defeated repeatedly.

Unlike now, it is not an exaggeration to say that in China City, you can just grab it with just one hand, not just one hundred, but at least you can catch a powerful general who has the experience of commanding troops.

Chinatown is full of talents and experts, which is an indisputable fact.

With complex emotions, Zhang Mu walked slowly on the country road and looked around. The buildings and wild scenery here are no worse than the 9th level map, and it is a wonderful painting of birds singing and flowers.

Soon, Zhang Mu arrived at the gate of Mount Valley.

"Damn it! Why don't we go in? This is your home? A few days ago, a group of people came to Chinatown. Why don't you block the door? A soft guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong!"

"That's right, let's go in! We'll catch the mounts too!"

"Your guild is so overbearing! Bastard!"

There are no less than a hundred players around the Mount Valley. Although they come from various guilds, most of them are Chinese players. Each 8-level map has several Mount Valley entrances. However, since the game has developed to this day, these neutral buildings that are beneficial to players are generally controlled by the big guilds. It is difficult for retail players to enter.

There are dozens of "Juyuan Pavilion" players standing at the gate of Mount Valley. Looking at the troops they carry and the Red Tiger mounts, you will know that they are strong and are not ordinary people. They are at the level of a strong man on the 8th level map.

Otherwise, it would have been swallowed up by other guild players several times their number.

Dare to be angry, dare to speak, and dare not fight, this is a kind of helplessness and a kind of sorrow. Zhang Mu, who has had the same experience, can deeply experience the mood of this group of small guild players.

One person walked out of the red tiger group of Juyuan Pavilion. The game ID was 'Conquer the World'. He smiled and said, "Friends, we are not overbearing at Juyuan Pavilion. It's just that the guild has recently received a group of brothers to join the association. In order to avoid them being attacked in the Mount Valley, we can only temporarily pass the entrance. Friends later, don't worry. As long as they catch a satisfactory mount, we will naturally let it go. Please be careful not to be impatient."

"Hmph, what you said is pretty good. You have been occupying Mount Valley for a week! Every day you have newcomers. In this way, wouldn't we have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month?" There were some players who came to wait for the door every day, and they were already angry at this time.

Battle of the world laughed: "It's okay if you don't want to wait. If you leave the club, come to our Juyuan Pavilion and you will have a mount immediately. We have good benefits and high salaries. Not only will we get paid, but we will also have a passionate siege every few days...and so on."

Zhang Mu laughed silently, and they used this method to attract people.

After hearing the long-term discussion on fighting the world, many players still withdrew from their original guilds and joined Juyuan Pavilion. They had their own selfish thoughts. This is normal.

Zheng Zhantian kept his word and immediately gave up a way, let these players in, and instructed: "New brothers, you belong to the 'Black Wolf Hall' and you must capture the Black Wolf as your mount."

"Fuck, it's so domineering!" Some players who were unwilling to withdraw from the club saw that they had no hope of entering the valley, left in groups of three or five, cursing while walking.

He obviously had been accustomed to this kind of thing for a long time, and he was not in a hurry. He just smiled and continued to be his door god.

"I want to enter the valley." Zhang Mu took a row of white characters.

Since Zhang Mu was hiding among many players before, Zheng Zhan Tianxia did not see his ID clearly. Now, he was stunned when he saw it, and then laughed: "Another guy pretending to be the 'twelve-winged angel' comes, let alone, it looks quite like it! Brother, you named it with special characters? Are the famous generals on your body disabled? Also, who did you buy the dyed paint on your hero's clothes?"

Zhang Mu said dizzyly: "What is impersonation? I was..."

"Stop coming, I've seen many fakes like you!" Zheng Zhan Tianxia smiled and said, "It's very easy to enter the valley. Retreat and join our Juyuan Pavilion."

"You are so anxious to accept people. Could it be that you are going to fight a big battle?" Zhang Mu was not anxious. Since the Fire Dragon King died in battle, the Fatty and the others followed Amu to develop the 10th level map in Area H, saying that they could find a few more upgradeable bosses. So, these days, Zhang Mu has been alone. He has a lot of conversations in reality, but there are very few conversations in the game. He is not in the same place and cannot talk together.

Zheng Zhan Tianxia pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Brother, you just entered the 8th level map. It's normal. Since the Chinese City Lord will rise to the 9th level map, the Chinese players on the 8th level map have been reshuffled. Now there are only 26 Chinese guilds in total and more than 170 foreign guilds. There are constant wars every day. If you don't accept people, it will be difficult to resist tomorrow's war."

"The war tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!