"Why are you?" Zhang Mu looked at the swear words on the screen sent by "Paradise Wells". After translation, most of the words with personal attacks were replaced by "harmony". The built-in native language converter in the hero is absolutely powerful and shocking.

I groaned: "I'm talking about the quality of American players. I didn't find that their quality is in the place. I just passed by their resource areas and never thought about occupying this thing. These Americans are really asking for trouble."

Zhang Mu Kuangle, although he had had open and secret battles with me, the impression I left on him was still good, at least not the type he disliked. If it was really the latter, how could Zhang Mu agree to be a neighbor? Hearing my explanation, Zhang Mu said: "I just entered the 6th level map, try to establish less enemies for myself. How can a tiger not hold up a group of wolves..."

I laughed and said, "I can't tell, you are a 'pacifist'. According to my understanding of you, there are no 1,000 players in your hands, but there are eight hundred, right?"

"Uh...this..." Zhang Mu grabbed his head and said with a smile: "Of course I can't let go of the dishes delivered to my door."

After almost half an hour, I brought bad news to Zhang Mu: "Be careful, they are chasing me, you pray that they won't destroy you by the way..."

"..., why do I feel that you were intentional?" Zhang Mu was a little angry.

"I'm also helpless. I can't stand and get beaten. I believe in your strength."

My deity's words almost made Zhang Mu vomit three times of blood.

"Big book, I can't tell you're pretty silly..."

"Don't worry, they are all very bad. The total strength is only 2,000, and the 6th-level troops are only 300. What's there to be afraid of?" The real person appeared on the map with a smile. Sure enough, more than 10 American players followed him, all of whom were members of the "Paradise" guild.

"See where you are running, bastard, shameless Chinese!" Wells was furious and chased his first-star team behind.

Zhang Mu sighed lightly. Fortunately, 12 o'clock is about to pass, and new resources are about to be produced. Otherwise, this battle would be really hard to fight. The town and the Neptune Snake Nest can produce about 25,000 yuan a day. Resurrection of the Swordsman is definitely enough.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mu was not in a hurry. The sharpshooter, the dragon cavalry, plus the city walls and 10 arrow towers will definitely be fine to resist ordinary players.

"Hehe, let you poke a hornet's nest if you have nothing to do." Zhang Mu continued to gloat and looked at the journey between the two sides. It would take an hour to arrive at the fastest. Such a long time cannot be wasted. Keep going back to the woods to hunt!

Although Zhang Mu only has 5 heroes, each hero has a clear division of labor. Meng Gangban and Binghuanmei are responsible for carrying water and logistics, Demake is responsible for farming and practicing "planting proficiency", and Twelve Wings are responsible for forest hunting and practicing "hunting proficiency". As for the academic hero in 1986, he took one unit of farmers to explore the way and open up the land. The most in the 6th level map is the mysterious area with the fog of war.

The practice of boring life skills has also become more interesting under Zhang Mu's complicated operation.

50 minutes later, Zhang Mu hunted 3 hares, 3 deer, 1 fox and 1 sparrow in the woods. On the other hand, the deity successfully "escaped" back to his town.

Somewhere in the United States, the Paradise Club.

"Wells, what are you doing?" a blonde man strode over, and before entering the club he heard a clamor from the room.

There are hundreds of young players in the Paradise Club, all of whom are invincible fanatics of heroes, and naturally there are seven people who were destroyed by the deity.

"A Chinese player with a strong military force appeared above us. I am going to take someone to kill him!" Wells slapped his mouse angrily.

"Oh? Chinese players? Are they the 'Feng Dance Battle Song'? I'm talking to them about the alliance. Don't make trouble at this time!" The blonde man sat in his seat and glanced at Wells' screen strangely. When he saw the name of the person on Wells' mouse, he was stunned: "What you said just now is the player with very strong military strength 'the only real person'?"

"Why, do you know him? Boss?" Wells asked with some confusion.

The blonde man opened the control bar on the right and looked for the name of the power in this map.

It is not uncommon to enter the 6th level map at this stage, but the killing and battles on the 6th level map are even more brutal. Many players who cannot adapt to it have wisely chosen to lower the level and return to the 5th level map to accumulate energy. No matter how much you encounter in the 5th level map, all the players in the 6th level map are all their own players, and the two sides have at least room for negotiation. On the 6th level map, players from other countries will ignore you and beg for mercy.

If our race is not the same, their hearts will be different. This sentence is not only known to the Chinese.

"Oh my God..." the blonde man exclaimed at the names of two forces on the screen: "It's really them..."

"Twelve-winged Angel? The only deity? Hey, the name in front sounds very familiar..." Wells frowned.

The blonde man waved his hand to everyone: "Go back! Go back! Go back! This deity's strength is definitely dozens of times stronger than you think!"

"What?" Everyone looked at the blonde man in unison.

At this time, the blonde man's computer had already started. He quickly patted the keyboard and played a video of a certain game.

The blonde man's computer just happened to store the game between Zhang Mu and himself in the arena yesterday afternoon.

"That's right... it's him, this guy, who used Demake and Saril... Oh my God, he has so many ranges? He didn't have so many troops when he destroyed Angie just now...!" Wells widened his eyes and let out an intermittent exclaim.

Fast forward the time between Zhang Mu and the Lord, and the whole game was only less than 15 minutes. After the members of Heaven watched the game, Wells swallowed hard and said in surprise: "Boss Chris, fortunately you arrived in time, otherwise... we will be wiped out..."

Chris smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "These two people are very powerful... Don't provoke them... I have extremely strong defensive ability. If I fight a siege with him, 100 people may not win! And the siege ability of this twelve-winged angel is..." He didn't finish his words, anyone with a discerning eye could see that if he didn't take the siege route, who would have nothing to do to raise the siege technique so high? It was clearly a super big bad wolf.
Chapter completed!