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Chapter 857

Words:2502Update:22/06/30 05:45:16

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"I can't believe my eyes. Combat Defense killed the third member of the Tata Steel team! God, although he only has 68% HP, it looks like Flirtatious Little Waist and Destruction Heart are no longer confident! "

"Actually, they still have a good chance. After all, the two of them are the two most powerful damage dealers in the team. Moreover, although Battlemaster still has 69% HP, he can no longer use a super healing skill like Light of the War God. On the other hand, Heart of Destruction and Charming Little Waist each have one chance to heal themselves. I think Tata Steel has the upper hand now!"

"Haha, you two, you two, let's just watch the match. I believe the result will be revealed soon!"

While the three hosts were arguing, Zhang Yang, Destruction Heart, and Flirtatious Little Waist were already fighting!

Shadow Clone Technique!

Whoosh, 11 Zhang Yangs appeared on the battlefield!

Which one?

Flirtatious Little Waist and Destruction Heart were dumbfounded.

Although Shadow Clone Technique only lasted for two minutes, Zhang Yang's damage was doubled. It was enough to kill any one of them in that time!

Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight!

Zhang Yang's target was Annihilation Heart. Although Annihilation Heart had 120,000,000 HP, he only had enough HP to last for less than 30 seconds. Very quickly, Annihilation Heart was forced to use a Lifesaving Skill. After that, his HP fell to zero, and he died tragically.

Only Flirtatious Little Waist was left!

At that moment, Shadow Clone Technique's duration ended, and the 11 Zhang Yangs became one again. However, his HP was still as high as 67%. This proved that Destruction Heart and Destruction Heart's previous attacks were all secondary attacks. Only the occasional splash damage from AoE skills managed to hit Zhang Yang.

"I admit defeat!"

Flirtatious Little Waist sighed helplessly and said unwillingly.

Although she still had two HP, under the siege of Zhang Yang, Phoenix Pet, and Fei Ling, she could only last for two minutes at most! Although Zhang Yang only had 67% HP, his actual HP had reached 230 million, which was almost the sum of her two HP bars!

In terms of defense, she was much weaker than Zhang Yang. In terms of attack power, Zhang Yang, Fire Phoenix, and Fei Ling's combined strength far surpassed hers. In a situation where both sides had "equal" HP, what else could she do besides conceding?

5: 4. Team Xianxian won the first round!

But more importantly, this time Zhang Yang's 1v5 completely destroyed the opponent's confidence. In the second round of the competition, the Xian Xian team easily defeated the opponent with a score of 5: 2, and thus defeated the Tata Steel team with a score of 2: 0, winning the league championship for the fourth time!

The might of a king was unstoppable!

With another championship title, Zhang Yang and the others returned to Zhou Su. At this time, Sun Xinyu had also finished the procedures for everyone to go abroad. Everyone in the villa, including Fatty Han and his family, Yu Li, her mother, and Cheng Xueyao, took a plane to Luxembourg.

This was the territory of the Dark Phoenix, the future Grand Duchess of Luxembourg. Zhang Yang was absolutely safe here!

It was only then that everyone learned of Zhong Xiuhua's death. They all felt relieved, but also a little hesitant. However, no one could imagine what a mother who had just lost her son could do. No matter how careful she was, she had to be.

The reason why he had to take so many people away was because they were all inextricably linked to Zhang Yang in reality. Zhang Yang did not want them to be implicated.

Life went on …

Zhong Xiuhua's death obviously could not be hidden for too long. Not long after, the case was directly taken over by the National Security Agency. However, with the scene video, countless witnesses, and physical evidence as evidence, the fact that Zhong Xiuhua was crazy, took hostages, and even wanted to kill the hostages after persuasion failed could not be hidden!

This case was handled in a low-key manner. Although Zhang Yang also received calls and emails from the National Security Agency asking him to return to China to assist in the investigation, Zhang Yang naturally ignored them. If he went back, he would be throwing himself into the tiger's mouth. Even the Sun family could not protect a mother who was determined to avenge her son!

Moreover, Zhang Yang planned to join the Arab countries.

It was not that he liked the United Arab Emirates, but that this place practiced polygamy. He could at least give the girls an explanation in name.



A few years later.

"Dad, Dad, Auntie Yan 'er bullied me again!" A three or four-year-old boy ran to Zhang Yang's side with a wronged expression, his mouth pouting high.

Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed at Wei Yan 'er, who was chasing after him, and said, "Little girl, you are not young anymore. Hurry up and find someone to marry. My house is about to collapse because of you every day!"

"Hehe, Auntie Yan 'er has a flat chest. No one wants her, no one wants her!" The little boy poked his head out from behind Zhang Yang with a sly face.

He was the son of Zhang Yang and Han Yingxue.

That's right, after Zhang Yang's continuous efforts, Han Yingxue and Sun Xinyu finally gave birth to a son for him! Although Zhang Yang wanted to form a football team, the two women were only willing to have one child. Fortunately, Yu Li and Cheng Xueyao gave birth to a boy and a girl. Together with Zhang Jingjing, it was not a problem to form a mixed basketball team.

"Little one, haven't you learned your lesson yet?" Wei Yan 'er gritted her teeth. Although time flew, she still retained the lively temperament of a young girl. Moreover, there was no sign of her flat chest getting bigger. She was often laughed at by a few little radishes.

The little kid made a funny face, apparently not afraid of this childish elder at all, and quickly ran away!

"You're asking for a beating!" Wei Yan 'er chased after him again.

"Auntie Yan 'er has a flat chest!" Another little radish appeared at the door.

"Wahhh, I'm so angry!" Wei Yan 'er flew into a rage. Although she was full of energy, she was unable to deal with four equally energetic radish heads even though she had the will to do so.

"Auntie Yan 'er has a flat chest!" The four little radishes came out of nowhere and sang to Wei Yan' er.

"You can't talk to your elders like that!" A little girl who was a few years older walked out. She had a delicate face and would definitely be a great beauty in the future! She was Zhang Yang's eldest daughter, Zhang Jingjing. The little girl was neither like Zhang Yang nor Luo Yurou. She had a steady personality and had the demeanor of a big family. Her four younger siblings were all obedient to her.

As soon as she spoke, the four little radishes quieted down.

"Jingjing is still the most obedient!" Wei Yan 'er was touched.

After Zhang Jingjing brought her four younger siblings to watch TV, Han Ying Xue, Han Ying Xue, Cheng Xueyao, Luo Yurou, and Yu Li came back together. All of them had big and small bags.

"Hubby, I found an advertisement outside!" Han Ying Xue handed over a poster. On it was written in English: Although 'Miracle' is coming to an end, 'Holy Glory' will open a new chapter for you. Welcome to the new world!

"'Miracle' is finally going to shut down!" Zhang Yang exclaimed.

"Should we play 'Holy Glory'?" Wei Yan 'er's eyes immediately lit up.

"… You should find a husband to settle your marriage first!" Han Ying Xue was really worried for her.

"It's okay. If I really can't get married, I'll just find an anemic warrior to take care of me!" Wei Yan 'er said indifferently.

Zhang Yang spread his hands. "I'm not a collector of old goods!"

"Wow, how dare you say that I'm a collector of old goods. As expected, an anemic warrior like you has led those little ones astray. I'm going to strangle you!" Wei Yan 'er pounced on him.

Ignoring the fight between Zhang Yang and Wei Yan 'er, Sun Xinyu looked at the poster and said, "We've been very bored these past few years. Indeed, we can play' Holy Glory '. The officials said that it's using a brand new design this time. It's far more challenging than' Miracle '!"

Zhang Yang and the others had reached Level 300 four years ago. They defeated all the god-tier bosses and won the World Team League Finals for six consecutive years, achieving the path of absolute invincibility. After that, they began to retire and traveled around the world all year round. They would only come online occasionally. 'Miracle' had finally entered the era of warring states and warring states.

However, since the officials had not released the levels after Level 300, and there was no new version released, many players were bored. Therefore, launching a new game to attract new players became a matter of course.

"Hubby, stop messing around with Yan 'er. Go and check the information.' Holy Glory 'will be open for beta the day after tomorrow. We want the east to rise again!"

"Okay, okay. This time, I want to be a Fighter. I can't let the anemic warriors be smug again!" Wei Yan 'er immediately jumped up.

"Call me brother-in-law!" Zhang Yang rewarded her with a mole.

"Then we still have to call Fatty, Uncle Hundred Hair, Old Dream, Starlight, and the others!" Wei Yan 'er counted with her fingers.

"Let's go home!" Zhang Yang showed a trace of nostalgia.

"Okay!"

"Let's go home!"

— — End.

It's over. For a moment, I had a lot of thoughts.

Since this was my first time writing an MMORPG, there were many flaws in the settings. For example, the setting that skills could not be dodged made me fall into a trap of my own making. There was no room for experts to display their skills, and they could only pile up data.

Moreover, the cooldown of attack skills was unreasonable (too similar to WOW), causing the character damage to be too high. Although the skills given later had a one-minute cooldown, there were too many skills with six-second and ten-second cooldowns. There was no way to get them back.

Thank you to my friends who have always accompanied and supported me. Without you, this book would not have made it to where it is now.

The next book should be an Eastern fantasy genre. I'll test the waters. If the results are not good, I'll continue writing MMORPG. At least this time, I have experience in settings, and I won't make the same mistakes as before.

I hope everyone can continue to support me. Thank you, thank you! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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