Chapter 752 Playing

"Old...Old...Boss...We're saved! We're saved!" Fathead Fish shivered all over excitedly. Thousands of Jiange members also experienced this symptoms with him.

Zhang Mu's strength was far beyond their imagination. Looking at his demon pig guard, the three major warriors, and the army led by Boston, who was like slaughtering pigs and dogs, the fat-headed fish whispered: "Boss, we can win this time! We will definitely win! Let's fight out!"

The Master of Jiange was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "The Twelve Wings asked us to gather in the North City, and we must have his intention. We must not act rashly. If we destroy his plan, wouldn't it be a loss?"

When the fat-headed fish heard this, he nodded gently and excitedly turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

It has been a year and a half since he entered the Hero Invincible. This is the first time he has seen such a powerful reinforcement. Although he is alone, his strength is comparable to that of a legion of tens of thousands!

"Bastard...bastard!"

Boston cursed angrily, the square formation that had finally formed was defeated so easily by Zhang Mu. He is not only angry, but also a little scared now.

"President, it won't work if we continue like this. With hundreds of people, we will definitely be destroyed by the Twelve-Winged Angels, so it's better to transfer a legion back, kill him first, and then go to destroy the Jiange. Anyway, this guild is at the end of its strength and will not last long." A military advisor from the Sea King gave his advice.

Boston thought for a moment and said, "Okay! Come back with the First Legion! The other four legions continue to attack Jiange!"

"First Legion!"

The cadres in the Sea King looked stern and looked at each other. The First Legion is the strongest combat force in the "Sea King Guild". It was originally the main force of the siege this time, but now it is to deal with a "twelve-winged angel"...

"Oh my God, how powerful is this twelve-winged angel? President Boston actually wants to use the First Legion. No matter how strong he is, there is only one person..."

"Don't underestimate him... His horror is not you. I can imagine that people who spend time on the 6-7th level map all day long. I heard that even if they level up, the monsters they fight will be above level 11."

"It's so scary, I can't imagine it at all. Fortunately, he is the only one who came today. If the strong man from Chinatown at No. 100 came to kill us, wouldn't it be like killing a pig?"

"No. 100...you still underestimate him. He once led 20 people to destroy the elite legion of "Pandora"! Pandora, you have heard of it. They are guilds that are mixed in the 9th level map! The 100 "Aquaman" combined may not win one "Pandora".

"Damn! Then can we still win today?"

"In my opinion... there are many evils, but there are few good things."

"Shut up!"

Hearing the whispers of the members, Boston's anger was rekindled, he roared angrily: "Does a twelve-winged angel make you afraid of being like this? No matter how strong it is, he is only one person! Although the army only has the lowest damage to his boss, the tiger cannot hold up a group of wolves. Let's go together, not afraid of not being able to kill him! Retreat for the time being and wait for reinforcements from the First Legion!"

"yes!"

Under Boston's decisive command, the large army that was destroyed so badly began to slowly retreat to the rear. 500 people and nearly 25,000 troops were killed by Zhang Mu, but it was not used to use the large-scale lethal magic "Fire Dragon Flame" and "Destroyed Crossbow".

As for the "Ice Age", in order to keep the magic value, Zhang Mu had no choice but to give up.

"You can't have both fish and bear's paws." Zhang Mu shook his head, feeling a little regretful, thinking that he was lying on the "Ice Age" to make a living.

"From this attitude, I want to mobilize a certain 'siege army' to attack me... Hehe, come on, the Destruction Crossbow is waiting for you."

Zhang Mu followed Boston's defeated army slowly, and the Demon Pig Guard mercilessly killed the lonely group of archers.

Even if the "movement speed" is blessed, the ordinary archer cannot compare to the Demon Pig Guard with two wings on his back.

About 20 minutes later, 5 kilometers away from Jiange City, the army under Boston suddenly stopped.

"Hey, the twelve-winged angel."

Boston turned his horse's head and smiled sinisterly, "Everyone says you are an excellent commander, I don't think so. I guess you have never read the art of military affairs and don't know the plan to lure troops. Now, you are surrounded by my people, and even if you escape, it won't work... Of course, if you are willing to surrender, I can let you go and not kill your boss."

Although Boston's words were somewhat surrendered, they were approved by countless "Aquaman" members.

If Zhang Mu was just a simple person, it would be nothing, but after all, there was a giant "China City" behind him that supported him. To be honest, Boston did not want to make a big grudge with Zhang Mu.

One is the undefeated myth that stands on the 9th level map, and the other is the medium-strength guild that is mingled in the 7th level map. There is no comparison between the two. It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as Chinatown uses one thousandth of its power, it can flatten and lengthen the "Aquaman" like dough.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you are quite visionary and know that 'Chinatown' is not easy to mess with." Zhang Mu smiled happily.

Boston smiled and said, "When people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads... The choice is up to you, whether to die or live, it is up to you."

"It's not impossible to let me leave the battlefield." Zhang Mu touched his chin, "But you have to pay a little bit of a price."

"Tell me," Boston patiently, the "First Sea Corps" surrounding Zhang Mu had already stopped a thousand meters away, waiting for him to launch an encirclement battle against Zhang Mu.

"You surrender and sign a 'class b-class covenant' with Jiange for one month." Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes.

"You, what the hell are you saying!" A senior commander of the Sea King was furious and cursed.

Boston frowned and said coldly: "So, are you insisting on going against us? OK! I will fulfill you!"

"Oh, since it's agreed that it's a negotiation, why didn't I even feel the sincerity?" Zhang Mu slapped his lips, as if he was not him who was surrounded in the center of the enemy group at this moment, but passers-by A, B and C.

"Go to die! Yellow-skinned monkey! Kill me! Kill the twelve-winged angel at all costs!"

Boston was so angry that he was embarrassed.

Zhang Mu's face turned cold and he became angry, "Damn it, if you dare to call me a 'yellow monkey', I will bring someone to fight your meeting!"

"Okay! Let's see which one of us dies first today!"

Jiange City—

"Boss! Isn't there any movement in Twelve Wings yet? He is surrounded! If he doesn't go out of the city to save him, he may die!" Fathead Fish said hurriedly.

The head of the Jiange Pavilion still shook his head, "I don't know, I have no idea what Shi Eryi is thinking... He just asked me to gather people and didn't ask me to go out to help him... Maybe the time has not come?"

"The time has not come yet?! I see at least 1,000 people surrounding him! How could he call him alone!"
Chapter completed!