Mages Are Too OP

Raph looked at his extremely thick face with a smile.

Two black canisters were thrown up by him, crossing the head of the Moon Shadow Guild, in front of the public, and falling to the rear of the fire.

After two bursts, the two tanks directly exploded after an open fire, which was not very powerful, but rather explosive, and the oil inside burned directly when it caught fire, splashing around.

Many Moon Cinematography Association members in the rear row were directly hit, and the oil spilled on them, nothing could beat them off, although not too painful, but biological instincts made them fall to the ground and roll hard.

Then Rafael threw out two more jars, this time closer, and threw them specifically at those who were on fire and rolling on the ground.

Very vicious.

One can was thrown over, another exploded, and an increasing number of members were contaminated with fire oil.

And Rafael threw a ghostly smile, not knowing how excited he was, and his smile twisted his face.

The temporary commander of the Moon Cinema Guild stood in front of the comparison without winning, but he looked at Rafael and took out two more jars, his eyelids jumped, and he yelled: “Everyone, go ahead. If you keep going like this, you'll die. ”

The first three platoons also saw the tragedy of those behind them, and they rushed right up.

However... I've been waiting for them to rush up to Li Lin.

Several packets of raw lime were thrown down again.

With the exception of the three shield battle shields that blocked the stone, which were not affected much, several others... fell on the ground with their eyes covered.

But the three shields are no better!

These raw limes are very thin... the hitters fly everywhere, and although they squeeze their eyes as hard as they can, some lime dust goes into their eyes.

Now they feel their eyes itching.

Several unbelieving players rushed up with their eyes covered and then rolled over the floor with packets of raw lime. The palms are not gas masks, how can there be no gaps?

The interim commander looked around and despaired.

A dozen people lying on the ground in front of them rolling with their eyes full, followed by dozens full of fire, screaming and rolling companions.

Crying and screaming are mixed together as horrible as a skinned hell.

He looked around him and looked at the two despicable ones in front of him. All he could do was bite his teeth with a devil with a crooked door. The temporary commander drank: "Suicide! We resurrected from the Temple of Life and came back to do them. ”

The man was really powerful, he pulled out his sword directly against his neck and everything, his whole head flew straight up, instantly died, without any pain.

A dozen others stunned for a moment, then began to replenish the screaming members of the guild next to them. They looked almost at each other. They also began to wipe their necks. Before "walking", they would all stare hard at Li Lin and Lafayette.

And they stopped and stopped attacking these suicidal players.

It's just the look on their faces, it's all a sarcastic smile.

After all the Moon Shadow members had died, they dragged out the bodies that had not been burned and started equipping the players' bodies.

‘Wow, a piece of magic equipment, at least thirty silver coins up. ’

‘I went, and this guy didn't put the money in the system backpack, and there was more than a coin, and he earned it. ’

‘Wait for me, leave me some. ’

Brazil rushed out of the darkness with its own black leopard, searched for the body of a player and began to peel his gear.

The technique of the three men is quite skillful and is described by * * * * as totally unexpected.

After the death of the Interim Commander, the surrounding world became black and white, and the whole world began to regenerate and distort.

You can't see any other creatures, you can only see the bright flames beating around you.

When they become soul states, if they don't have special expertise, they can't see other creatures.

It's the same thing that people don't see ghosts.

Soon a system prompt appeared:

Was he reborn in the nearest Temple of Life?

Sure!

In the rebirth team… 21.

To be reborn in a queue? But think about it, it seems that a Temple of Life can only reborn one player every ten seconds.

After almost four minutes of waiting, it was his turn.

In the dark and dizziness in front of him, soon the temporary commander felt his body again. The temporary commander opened his eyes and was about to sit up, suddenly he felt a chest ache, barely looking up, and saw a black robe thief with no expression stabbed himself in the heart with a dagger.

Then pull your body off the altar and onto the ground. Another new body appeared on the altar.

The black robe thief did not hesitate, but simply stabbed the dagger into the heart of the next reborn.

The temporary commander felt powerless, but he had not died again. After seeing himself fall to the ground, several more black robbers came and carried his body, wearing only triangles, outside the temple.

His gaze grew darker and darker, and he finally saw these black robes throw themselves on a raw wooden scooter.

And on the boardcart, the front, the back, the left and the right were almost dead, completely in the dark, and all he saw was a familiar face.

Too insidious... even the rebirth point is not spared, these people are too insidious.

Once again, the temporary commander who has turned into a state of soul is out-of-town angry, and the state of soul is unable to carry out redundant operations, not even internet access. He quit the game, climbed out of the virtual cabin, went to his guild's homepage, just opened the forum, and found that a lot of people from the guild had already left messages.

They're shouting, shouting, killing, and pretty grieving posts.

Don't post his own reminder... he called the guild immediately afterwards, but he didn't even answer the call a few times and almost fell mad to try to drop the call.

Then he opened the game forum and found that the poster in the general discussion area actually exploded.

Discussions have taken place, but more are ironic stickers.

"Dozens of people in the Hall Moon Film Guild actually got wiped out by several people, too funny".

Many of these stickers do not work.

He couldn't help but cover his forehead and groan - moaning: "It's over, I knew it wouldn't be on the air. ”

The interim commander, Aruslyn, is the fifth figure of the Moon Cinema Guild and is also the 'Advocacy Ambassador’ of the Moon Cinema Guild.

Since the game went live, he has been playing live in the game, interacting with players and promoting the Moon Film Guild.

A few minutes before the incident, he also organized the practitioners to eat hot pot songs and perform live broadcast activities with the same effect, attracting a number of players who liked to watch live broadcasts.

So a lot of the players who watched the live broadcast watched how their Moon Cinema Association was wiped out completely from the first perspective.

Whether it's a precise 'cannon' strike a few hundred meters away, or a 3D strike to seal the junction with lime, flame tanks, and arrows, or even a glimpse of the shock at the rebirth point, it's completely documented.

The Moonshadow Guild's reputation is hanging.

He took out his phone and tried to call the chairman, but it still didn't work.

Irritable he kept pressing F5, suddenly a post attracted his gaze, and after seeing the title, he started to have headaches.

The title of this post is:

"F6 will definitely find a way to kill the president of the Moon Cinema Association, I will find a way to sneak it live."

Aruslyn knew that if the guild president was killed, the Moonshadow Guild would only be a laughingstock.

So he started praying, hoping that the president would escape, and if he could, it would be better to turn the wind upside down.