Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Gu Fei walked alone in the street, with no one around. I couldn't help but take out the Dark Light Sword and admire it. As a martial arts practitioner, Gu Fei can ignore clothes and such, but he has a special love for weapons. The sword, which he felt was very handy, and the style was very appetizing to him, was that in reality he had never possessed such a considerate weapon.

Zheng Beautiful, suddenly heard the noise in front of the street, then a bunch of people appeared on the street, waving the guy's table tennis. Fighting, the battlefield moved into this alley from the intersection, and someone else shouted: "Don't let these guys get away. ”

Gu Fei frowned, lazy himself, and took the shortcut introduced by the guy who was guiding the way. It's not a street, it's actually just a gap between two rows of houses, pathetically narrow. The gang rushed in on this dozen, and the whole road was blocked to death. Gu Fei felt that even if he continued to move forward, it would never be possible for the other party to stop and let himself go and fight again.

Looking back? Gu Fei looked behind him, it was called a long time, and he was exhausted. I really didn't want to go back, so my right hand held the sword and my left hand pulled out the baptism of flames and kept walking forward.

Turning a blind eye, both sides of the fight naturally noticed Gu Fei. There is a slight trend towards relaxation at hand.

But Gu Fei seemed to see no fights here. He drowned his head and planted it inside.

“Oh, look out!” One person on the left shouted, and the dagger in his hand just passed forward, and Gu Fei's men forced it between them. But the man shouted with caution and had no intention of stopping.

Gu Fei did not consider the attitude of this person. At the same time, the baptism of left-handed inflammation was also a vertical step. This stab has been blocked to one side, and the two sides have flashed forward.

“Ah!” This time the guy on the right screamed again and the giant sword in his hand was falling over his head.

The attack by this heavy samurai Gu Fei did not dare to stiffen in this way. He saw that the two men in front of him had just stopped, quickly stepped forward, “hoo” sounded, and the giant sword wiped Gu Fei's head down.

At this time, the left and right hands were simultaneously handed out, stopping the two attacks from the left and right, one step forward, and avoiding another pair.

After three pairs of eyes had passed, Gu Fei either hid or flashed or blocked or let go. Suddenly and slowly, he walked through the two fighting groups.

Night glittering sword and baptism of flames returned to his pockets, Gu Fei patted his clothes sleeves, his hands pocketed into his cuffs, and his head kept walking aside without going back.

Hu At the same time, where there are still fights, both groups are already stuck.

Big eyes glared for a moment, and the crowd didn't know what had just happened.

“The man? Walking past?” One looks at the weapon in one's hand and doubts that fact.

“Looks like he's walking by?” The question was answered with the same doubtful tone.

“How did you get there?” Someone continues to suspect.

“It seems so... so... and then... oops..." This man was supposed to imitate the actions of Fei just now, but he was also the only one, suddenly his expression painfully covered his waist.

“What's wrong!” Everyone was shocked.

“I twisted my back. It was very difficult. Try it.” The man called.

So people tried. As a result, half of the people couldn't do it at all, and the other half twisted their hips because of excessive force, the extent of twisting depended on the size of the force.

“Ouch! Ouch...” A bunch of people whispered and drank.

“What's going on?” A man gradually emerged from the air and ran over. That's the guy who showed Gu Fei the way. Since the speed of walking in the latent state is to be greatly reduced, he can only stare at Gu Fei far away, and the farther away he is, until at this moment he turns into this hutong, and finds that Gu Fei has lost his trace, and his own group of brothers clamor, hastily appeared and ran over.

“The guy's gone? So many of you didn't stop it?” The man was surprised. A dozen brothers, half of them look wounded.

Everyone blushes. How do I put it? They let Gu Fei pass unconsciously. This wound, it was self-inflicted during the aftertaste process, it was too embarrassing.

“What does that guy do?” There have been attempts to change the subject.

“Yeah! There are strange skills!” Seeing others do what they can't do, everyone believes that Gu Fei must have special skills they don't have.

“The man? Mage, right?” There is a slight lack of heart in pointing the way.

“Didn't you not identify him?” Someone said, "How did you know he was a magician? ”

“Haven't you seen him in a magician's robe?” Refers to the passers-by answering.

“Whoever wears a magician's robe must be a magician! None of us think he's like a magician!” Someone said.

“Yes, yes, no magician! ”

“Besides, isn't that a magician's robe? It's black! You're not authenticated.” It was added.

It is true that the black magician robe has yet to appear in the game. The players thought that the magicians and priests were professions recognized as bright and sacred and would not be stained black. Things like black, they're probably going to give thieves a literally obscene profession.

He said, “It's not a magician's robe. What's his dress?" ”

No one answered, just someone added: "He has a very handsome sword, and I haven't seen it. ”

“Holy shit, what are you talking about? Go after him!” Someone shouted.

“Come on, come on, come on, come on. Where's he going down there?” Someone pulled out the maps.

“The road I showed him, he should be like this...” The road man compares on the map.

“But now that he's seen us, I'm afraid he'll recognize us.” Someone said.

“There's no way to pretend it was an accident. Come on!” Someone said.

Everyone nodded.

“Mask it!” Someone said.

The crowd excitedly pulled the triangle mask out of their pockets, and the expression was pious.

“Thanks to Cloud City players for coming up with such a good way to hide their identities, we'll be on our way to Xiaokang.” One speaks seriously.

“Thank you, thank you!” Everyone nodded.

“This is the first time we've used it, it's all professional, don't make fun of the players from Cloud City.” The man said.

Once again, everyone solemnly turns their heads.

“Good!” the man took a lap of brothers and pulled a note out of his pocket with a big 27149 on it.

“This is our master figure who pioneered the river. Although we don't know his name, we don't know what he looks like, his glorious record of PK values at 15: 00 a day will last forever, and I hope he blesses us.” The man finished and lit the note.

Everyone's hands were closed to their chests and they prayed silently.

Someone broke the silence and raised his hand to speak: “Boss, I heard this guy didn't pick up the equipment when he blew people out. He didn't seem to be with us. ”

“Don't count so much, I will!” The boss said.

Everyone continues to pray and the ceremony is over. Hundred meters away Gu Fei hit him with the loudest sneeze in the history of the game.

“How are you?” The boss asked several people. The men were in a unified position, carrying a knife with one hand and a fork waist with the other. It was just a few of the mimics that twisted your body.

“We're all right, the first masked operation, we must participate!” Several voices.

“Good.” Boss nodded, "Everybody ready, mask! ”

The boss gave the order and everyone covered their faces.

“Let's go! Show Cloud City players the masked pro from Moon and Night City.” The boss shouted.

“Let's go! Let's go!" A bunch of bandits went off in an audacious manner. The boss frowned. Half of the team still had their hands forked and their walks twisted. It was a real obstacle to the view, and the image of the whole team was ruined by them. But then I thought, what does it matter if you're blindfolded and no one else recognizes you?

It's nice to be ashamed of yourself. You can't even throw it out! The boss sighed, creating an admiration for masked inventors.

“Just in case, I'll take another one!” The boss is proud to have another mask on his face, which must be an unexpected trick for the inventor.

A dozen people rushed out of each other and immediately attracted the surprise of the players on the street.

But apparently more than a dozen people already know the reason why people can't be ashamed of themselves, ignoring these eyes and moving along the established lines.

“Who are these people?” There's a player asking.

“Black Mercenary Group.” Someone answered.

“How do you know? ”

“Someone wears a mercenary group badge, I know.” The man said.

“What are you doing with your face on? SB?”

“Probably...”

The team proceeded and suddenly walked out of the street and grabbed a masked man who was hurrying forward: "Coward! Didn't you promise to give me two rolls of tourniquet bandages yesterday? Give it to me!”

“I'm not a coward!” The man's voice is calm.

“I know, call you a coward savior! Four words is too annoying. Two words are convenient.” Someone said.

“How did you know it was me?” Coward savior surprised.

“I know your gear! By the way, what are these doing?” Somebody ask.

“Boss! I'm exposed!” The coward Savior said painfully on the mercenary channel.

“Being a masked clan, you can't hide your identity. Sorry, you are not a qualified member of our mercenary regiment.” Boss Cold Road.

The cruel sound of the system prompted the cowardly savior to be kicked out of the mercenary group.

“Damn, I fought with you!” The cowardly savior threw his mask over his face and pounced at the player who revealed his identity.

“Don't leave him, keep moving.” The boss stopped hesitating.

“Boss, I see him, right up ahead.” Player report ahead.

“Scattered, surrounded, he must not be allowed to enter the security zone, and there will be no shop after this village.” The boss ordered it.

“Go! Go! Go!” Everybody spread out, someone shouted.