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Chapter 661 Series Boss and Temple of Blood Corpse

Chapter 661: ‘Series’ boss and the Blood Corpse Palace

"Yes, it's the messenger of reincarnation!" The fat man said seriously: "From the 10th level map, players will find the final reward of the boss during the adventure. The number of such dungeons is not many in the high-level map, but it is extremely difficult! It is several times that of the ordinary world dungeon, and the number of people is certain. Take the copy "Hero Reincarnation" we opened a few days ago for example, so it is limited to only 10 people entering."

"Only 10 people?" Zhang Mu looked at everyone in surprise: "You all got it?"

The night is romantic and smiles, "Yes, we have all got it."

"Ah, then you guys took 7 places in a row, who are the remaining three bosses? Strange, how could Amu be so generous..."

"The rest are Amu, Huangquan, Zanghua, plague, and viruses, and for personal reasons, they were unable to participate in this dungeon. I only heard that they were 'whitewashed' by members of some foreign guild in the wild (the troops were destroyed)." The fat man shrugged with regret.

Zhang Mu did not ask in detail, but just nodded. In the heroic invincibility, being whitewashed and being whitewashed is commonplace. As long as the town is not lost, it will be restored in a few months. There is no need to make a fuss.

"The world bosses produced in this type of 10-level map have very strong combat power, especially when a series is gathered together, you can even use combination skills!" The fat man said excitedly: "Brother, do you still remember the combination skills used by those little ***s, Libra and Gemini."

"How could I forget this..." Zhang Mu touched his chin. At that time, the combat effectiveness of the Gemini Guardian after the combination really amazed the audience. He killed 3,000 units of wild boar Xiaobai in an instant.

Wei Yang said: "Originally we planned to call Brother Mu, you and go with us, but later we learned that the boss of the 'series' must be summoned to fight when all the members are here, so... Brother Mu, don't be angry."

"Haha! What do you think!" Zhang Mu smiled and waved his hand: "I don't blame you! I have enough bosses on me and I can't practice it at all. If I add another one, it will probably exceed the limit I can bear. Haha, even without this ***, I won't compete with you. But... all the staff can only summon... This system *** is a bit too cruel. By this, will you have to get together every day in the future?"

"There is no way, the system stipulates that this is... Let's run away when fighting." The fat man also smiled.

Zhang Mu pondered for a moment and said, "It's good that this is the case. If you have a fixed team every day, upgrading will be much more efficient."

After chatting for a while, everyone entered the game cabin and started their leveling journey again. Zhang Mu was not idle either. After logging into the game, he flew straight to the Fire Dragon Cave. He was preparing to take the Fire Dragon Potion and then go to the ghost world to have a life.

The magma is still red and hot, and the Red Lotus Fire Dragon King is still squatting in the pool with great might, enjoying the joy of "sucking in the hot spring". However, the Fire Dragon Cave has completely become a place for Blood Poppy and members of Chinatown to travel, with figures shaking everywhere, and at least a thousand people, most players are teaming up to win reputation.

As soon as Zhang Mu flew over, he was watched by the players.

"Hey, have you brushed the boss? What a big weird bird! Hurry, hurry up, those who don't have a group call you, let's go and fight the boss!"

"Idiot, are you a little bit rustic? Do you really don't know or fake? He is the boss of Chinatown! That's his mount, the Colorful Phoenix King! What a weird bird!"

"Ah? Ah!! Damn! Can players have such a cool mount? Damn, when can I have a...not that big, I'll be satisfied with it with 1/10 of its size."

"If you have time, watch less pornographic movies and browse more forums. There are many videos of strong people there. Not only can you get first-hand game information, but you can also improve your level of playing. Tsk tsk, they are legendary masters... No, I have to go up and say hello to him first."

"What's the use of saying hello? Taking photos is the king!"

"Boss!"

"Twelve Bosses!"

"President!"

Hears were heard one after another, and Zhang Mu couldn't handle it anymore.

Looking at the enthusiastic players around, Zhang Mu had no choice but to smile bitterly, "Brothers, I'll borrow it, let me go, I'll go in..."

The next night, the Northeastern man rushed into the young couple's room excitedly and shouted loudly: "Mu, get up quickly! There is a surprise!"

"Brother, what are you doing? Mu Tou just fell asleep!" Deng Jie was sitting cross-legged on the bed with dissatisfaction, while Zhang Mu was still vaguely not sure what had happened. He only heard the sound and did not see the person. He didn't even open his eyes.

The Northeastern man shook Zhang Mu's arm vigorously and shouted, "Mu, stop sleeping! Get up quickly, I'll show you something good!"

"What have you fought... boss? I'm not interested. I have the sacred tree, the purgatory little white and the evil spirit insect, and I have no interest in strategic treasures. My heroes are all silver-level... Among them, there are Fire Dragon King suits, military fashion and boss fashions that can't attract me... I have the black dragon wings, the green dragon wings and the blood sacrifice sword... Don't quarrel, let me sleep again..." Zhang Mu nagged like a treasure, his eyes were always closed.

"Sister, is your husband a little worthy of a beating? I'll say one thing, he'll die if he doesn't... "Then what's the matter!" The Northeastern man hugged his arms and was so angry that he was beaten.

Deng Jie was so funny that she giggled and patted Zhang Mu gently: "Look at you, Brother Qi is so nervous to look for you, there must be something urgent! Why don't you get up quickly and go to bed later~"

"What happened? It made you so excited."

Zhang Mu walked out of the bedroom side by side with the Northeastern man.

"Didn't you give me a set of drawings for the construction of the Blood Corpse Temple the day before yesterday?"

"Yes, what? Oh!" Zhang Mugang asked, and immediately realized that 40 hours had passed and it seemed that it had been built.

“How is the output?”

"No yield! It's achieved training!" The Northeastern man's eyes shone.

"Training?" Zhang Mu frowned, and his deep sleepiness dissipated for five minutes.

"For every 10 ordinary zombies, spend 10,000 gold coins to train to become one blood zombie! This is much cheaper than recruiting the Death Dragon! The zombie production in a level 26 cemetery is about 500 units per day! In other words, I can have 50 blood zombies every day! 10 days is 500! 1 month is 1,500! Hahahaha!"

Zhang Mu grinned: "Don't be too happy too early. Blood zombies are very strong, but don't forget that you need to spend 500,000 gold coins every day. Can you support such a large expense? Hum?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on the face of the Northeastern man instantly froze.
Chapter completed!
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