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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters surrounded by a thousand people

Chapter 753: Thousands of people surrounded

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Boston roared at the top of his lungs. In his opinion, even a top master like the Twelve-Winged Angel could not rely on his own to resist the elite army of 2,000 people. Even if he piled up corpses, he could pile him to death.

Unfortunately, Boston's abacus was completely wrong. If you want to blame, you can only blame him for not understanding Zhang Mu's personality.

If Zhang Mu was not sure, how could he participate in such a battle of "uneven force"?

"Hmph." Zhang Mu didn't move, just kept sneering.

The Demon Pig Guard under his command stood in four corners in three battles, preparing to resist the black army.

"Damn, what is he thinking? Does he want to use himself to hold our army of 2,000 people?"

"I don't know, he seems to be very confident that he can defeat us."

"I am really worthy of being the world's number one master. I am both arrogant and capable. If I let me live like him and live for 10 years less, I would be willing." This is the nth person who wants to advance his lifespan in exchange for Zhang Mu's current status.

The "elites" in the First Legion of the Sea King whispered, saying that they were not afraid of it being fake. The combat power that Zhang Mu burst out in the first half of the hour had already made them afraid. However, driven by self-esteem, even if the elites were afraid, they had to bite the bullet and rush up.

It is actually just a "elite" that refers to players with the upper and lower strength in the 7th level map. They are not even as good as those of the inferior players who are scrambling to live on the 8th level map, let alone Zhang Mu, who has reached 6.6 million in combat power at his peak. Judging from the troops and combat power treasures they carry, the average combat power can reach up to 400,000.

"It's getting closer..."

Zhang Mu gently ****** with his hands to prepare for warm-up before the war begins.

‘Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!’ Hundreds of light flashed out at the same time, and the wind-bearing arrows stumbled into the bosses such as the Demon Pig Guard. Long-range troops have already entered the farthest range.

"The strength is average, but the strength is due to the well-trained training. It is indeed the word "elite"." Zhang Mu secretly praised, with a bunch of his right hand, and the "destruction crossbow" lying on the ground like a black spider suddenly supported eight brackets and aimed the muzzle at the right side.

According to the large battlefield map, the weakest place on the right is the surround of this thousand people.

"What a weird crossbow." Boston touched his chin, his eyes a little strange.

Like Zhang Mu, he is a president who rarely visits forums, so he doesn't know the power of Zhang Mu's "destroyed crossbow".

"Destroy Crossbow!" A leader of the Sea King's Legion who was aware of the goods was stunned for a few seconds, quickly put down the siege commander in his hand, and reminded loudly: "Be careful! Don't gather troops! The twelve wings are used to destroy..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the commander of the First Legion shouting: "Kill me! Avenge your brothers who died in battle!"

"drink!"

"kill!!"

The cry completely buried the reminder of the Legion commander.

Thousands of troops rushed in one direction, as if they were about to swallow Zhang Mu and his belt.

Although Zhang Mu was used to big scenes, he couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw such a scene. There were two thousand people, and the invisible pressure emitted was enough to destroy anyone present.

"It's so scary..." The fat-headed fish could no longer be happy, swallowed hard and covered her beating heart.

The Master of Jiange Pavilion has never been like this. He was frightened when he watched this scene. His cheeks, which had just recovered from a little blood, dimmed again.

He used his own strength to deal with the army of two thousand people! Even if he was dreaming, he would not dare to think about it!

"Haha! I see how you die!" Boston smiled viciously. Anyway, he had already formed this bond. "China City" would not let him go no matter what. It would be better to pull Zhang Mu as a cull before the city was destroyed and at least he could gain a good reputation.

"History of Invincible Heroes - On a certain month and day of a certain year, the Sea King Guild successfully annihilated the world's number one person, the Twelve-Winged Angel."

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" The more Boston thought about it, he simply burst into laughter.

"Frog in the well, you guys want to destroy me."

Zhang Mu let out a muffled groan and swung his arms quickly. The Demon Pig Guard and the three generals who moved first flew in four directions, almost simultaneously using group attack skills. Amid the howlings of ghosts and wolves, the soldiers of the First Legion of the Sea King were chopped to the ground like wheat ears and fell to the ground in groups.

"Haha! Is it great to have bosses? Do they have no cooling time? I see what you do next!" Boston was so energetic as he said this.

"Idiot! I see how long you can laugh!"

‘Fire Dragon Flame!’

Fire dragon flames spewed out, and the surging flame power instantly burned hundreds of troops on the right. Whether in close combat or long-range, almost all of them were killed in this attack.

"Fire Dragon Flame! Humph!" Boston's face changed slightly, but he immediately recovered and sneered: "I want to see how many times you can use it! The price of using Fire Dragon Flame is to clear all the magic values ​​on the hero. Now, the hero in the Fire Dragon King suit is already empty-demon, right?"

"Hey? I didn't expect that you still know this." Zhang Mu was slightly stunned. It seemed that Boston was not as idiotic as he thought.

Jiange City—

"No, we must go out of the city to save him. Twelve Wings are almost unable to withstand it! Boss, we must not stand by like this anymore!" Fathead Fish said hurriedly.

"Okay!" The Lord of Jiange could not bear it anymore. Just as he was about to dispatch all his troops to fight out of the city, suddenly, a row of secret words appeared on his screen, sent by Zhang Mu.

"It's not your turn to take action yet. If you are a little unbearable, you will be in trouble. Please be careful not to be impatient."

"Hey hey hey hey hey!" The Master of Jiange was completely stunned. What exactly did his words mean?

"Boss, why are you still stunned? Brothers, come out with me!" Thousands of people gathered on the fat-headed fish and were descending to the city wall.

"Stop! Stop! Fathead fish, come back! Everyone, stand by!"

"Ah?" The members were all stunned.

"Boss! What do you mean?" Fathead Fish was a little angry. In his impression, the boss was not such a timid and unkind person.

The Lord of Jiange looked at the battlefield map, and Zhang Mu, who was in the middle of the storm, said word by word: "A little impatience will cause trouble. This is what Twelve Wings told me just now. He should be able to protect himself..."

"Look, the twelve-wing crossbow is about to fire!"

At this time, the Destruction Crossbow finally fired the first shell.
Chapter completed!
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