"What if we guessed wrong?"

Zhang Yang and Mu Shao glanced at each other without a smile, and in the next second, Zhang Yang waved his hand, "Take the initiative to attack, and pretend to break through!"

"Don't you think twice?"

"This kind of thing, don't think about it, once these guys are really trying to attract mechanical zombies, then there must be something in their camp at this moment that can extremely attract mechanical zombies, I will cover and be responsible for resisting the damage, you go and touch it. ”

"Wait, just the two of us?" Mu Shaoan was shocked.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang said categorically, with resolute eyes and awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Wait, I'll change the trumpet first. Mu Shao'an hurriedly said, and then, the two of them sent their own trumpets, and they rushed out without frowning, with a momentum like an army of millions.

Looking at it, it was like two meteors that never returned, only shining for a second, and then fell silent, because two ancient god-level beings on the opposite side instantly shot and pinched their trumpets to death.

"It seems that they really have the possibility of attracting mechanical zombies! This is a broken jar, what kind of nerves did the ancient god's 'game'? This is his lair, don't you know? Attract mechanical zombies, and the old nest he runs will be finished, so there must be something strange about this. Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and then looked at Mu Shao'an kindly.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Mu Shaoan jumped away with a shocked face.

"Scout, or go and lift the table for them. ”

"Min, do you think that the current situation can be lifted casually, and if you lift the table or something, you can not give money!" Mu Shaoan was very angry.

"I will give you the main control and management of the nine hidden sword leylines. Zhang Yang began to follow the temptation.

"Bah, I remember that you still owe me a debt, settle it first, and return to it out of nine. Mu Shaoan sneered.

"Oh, then let's calculate the loss of the Sword Immortal Hall being destroyed and robbed. Zhang Yang's face did not change, and he directly felt a ten-meter-long golden abacus in his hand.

"Haha, just kidding, but my own brother, I went to life and death, and you only gave nine hidden sword leylines, it's too picky, ninety-nine, I'll immediately show you what is called Mu style table lifting Dafa. Mu Shaoan had a bright smile on his face.

"Okay, but I'll only give you three days, it doesn't matter if you lift the table or not, but I want to know what's going on on the other side, especially the ancient god game, he seems to be a little wrong, since the last time he worked hard to evolve a world, to now it is possible to attract mechanical zombies, this behavior, it is all a kind of madness of the end, if we don't figure things out, we are very passive." ”

"Don't be so old-fashioned, come and come, pay a deposit of fifty first. ”

Mu Shaoan stretched out his hand with a smile.

Zhang Yang nodded, Liang Jin immediately trotted forward a few steps, glanced at Zhang Yang, and immediately understood, and delivered the fifty Tibetan Sword Leylines of the 2.0 era that had been eliminated, after all, the 3.0 Tibetan Sword Leylines had been laid.

Mu Shao'an checked it very carefully, and immediately hooked these fifty Tibetan Sword leylines in his own plane to make sure that it was really correct, so he nodded with satisfaction, he had been coveting this kind of leyline that could absorb violent sword qi for a long time, but he didn't expect Zhang Fatzi to be so generous this time.

With a smug feeling in his heart, he turned his head and shouted to Li Guohuai next to him: "Hey, Maomao, you want to form a team together!"

The expressions of Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong instantly seemed to have eaten dung, what is this madman doing.

"Don't hesitate, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, to send you a rich and noble one, look, your masters have opened up a plus, 99 Tibetan sword leylines per person, don't say I didn't remind you. Mu Shaoan shouted.

"Uh, disciple, disciple is willing to spill blood for the master, for the sword immortal heaven and earth, and die without spinning!" Li Gou shouted, and the word "true fragrance" was almost written on his face.

"Disciple Jiang Rong, I am also willing to spill blood for the master, for the sword immortal world, uh, death will not spin!" Jiang Rong was still a little disciplined after all, so he stammered, but ninety-nine hidden sword leylines, such a big benefit is worth the risk.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then only said, "Be careful, safety is the first, even if you fail, the reward will be issued." ”

"Thank you for your care!"

Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong were almost moved to tears, who would have thought that the resources of the laughing stalk master would be so easy to earn?

But no one thought of it, or estimated Mu Shaoan's shameless lower limit, as soon as Zhang Yang agreed here, he shouted over there.

"Great, team up, team up, who else wants to form a team? Gold medal captain, the top table-lifting master leads the team, focusing on lifting the table for 100,000 years, and the gold medal fighter escorts, come to the trumpet, come to the trumpet, the team of ten people is third-class and seven, this may be the top event you can participate in in this life, you will enjoy the care of your family, the salary of ninety-nine hidden sword leylines, unprecedented!"

As long as you come, I will dare to bet with my 100,000-year-old name, if you give me ninety-nine hidden sword leylines, I will give you a sword law god, will you come?"

With Mu Shao'an jumping up and down like this, Ji Ming, Gou Dao, and Zhu Hoof, the three slut groups decisively joined, it was useless for them to hide the sword leyline, but the realm of the gods of the sword law was red and tempting.

After all, just laughing at the attitude shown by the master, and if there is a sword law god, he will definitely not give them again, so if he doesn't have a future at this time, when will he wait?

So Zhang Yang could only be stunned (smiling) and issued a deposit again, 50 Tibetan sword leylines per person, as the so-called wealth and danger are sought, and the club will travel for ten days.

After a while, Mu Shao'an's table-lifting team expanded to a team of fifty people, half of which he selected from his own entrainment, anyway, he was sure that Zhang Yang would not break his promise, because it was very important and very important to find out the news.

At present, Zhang Yang is only good at digging pits and digging pits in his own territory, and he has released a few trumpets, but he definitely doesn't have the courage to find out the news in person.

So Mu Shaoan is determined to eat this fat man.

"Okay, it's just fifty people, within three days, there will be results, Zhang Fatty, you keep your eyes open and look at it, what is called a technical tablelift!"

Mu Shao'an's eyes narrowed with joy, because this time he was equivalent to earning nearly four thousand main veins of the Hidden Sword Earth Vein at one time, what a lot of wealth is this, doesn't he have a score in his own heart?

Speaking of which, he has been born and died so many times in the fifth sequence in the past, and the reward he has received is not as much as this time, I have to say that Zhang Fatzi is really the first amiable and generous unjust boss in history!