Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The 50 remaining at the five dots and 30 outside the Pastoral College, 280 of whom are the minimum needs for securely suppressing the resurrection point, the Swordsmen do not want to move and cannot use this side of the staff.

With this part of the force removed, the Sword Ghost led a team of about 180 men when it joined the 60-man squad in the Raid Dungeon at the north gate of Moon and Night City. And the number of former dust clubs will also exceed 100 if both parties can master. No estimate can be made of the number of corps fights of this magnitude that could fill other gaps. After all, he was also the first to come into contact with a war of this magnitude in a parallel world.

But one thing everyone always knows: the fewer people they are, the more advantageous they are. So, the Swordsmen must strike the opponents before the division, so that the chances of winning are much greater.

It is unfortunate that the army is moving slowly and that professions such as bandit archers must also move at the pace of warrior priests. In large battlefields, every profession is indispensable. Different professions actually move at different speeds, which has been rare in previous online trips. Thieves and archers on this team hate not being able to give the warrior priests two more legs.

Fortunately, Sword Ghost and others arrived all the way and never heard “the other party has rendezvous" from Twilight in the cloud who was in charge of surveillance over there. Twilight in the clouds was very excited to tell you: “Within a few hundred meters of the circle, the great army he saw was the Sword Ghost. ”

“Wonderful!” The Sword Ghost thought that the dusty 30-man squad had to detour in order to avoid people's ears and eyes, and the journey was delayed for a long time.

At this point, Twilight in the clouds suddenly sent a message: "Strange, I've been watching it for half a day, why is there no clumsy reckless bitch on this team? Did any of you see her?” Twilight in the clouds is obviously the deepest resentment for recklessness. While leading our brothers to create a new life, we also want to help ourselves vent our own selfishness.

“I don't see her here either!” Messages came from people on the side of the Pastoral College.

“Shit, where the hell is this bitch? ”

“Woman! Woman! When you saw the big scene, you went back to the pillow in your nest, didn't you?” Someone laughed. There are obviously a lot of reckless and resentful people, not just one in the cloud.

Frowning in the clouds, he knew that obscure recklessness was not so simple. This person is actually very similar to their brothers in the clouds, bloodthirsty, homicidal, philanthropic, the only difference is that she is a woman, less rude.

Imagine if he encountered a scene like this in the clouds, where he would fight until he was baptized and would never choose to escape retreat. He will do so, and so will his insensitive recklessness.

“Boss Sword Ghost, I can't see this woman. It's so unusual. Something's wrong with me.” Twilight in the clouds chats about Sword Ghost.

“What?” Knowledge of connections is far from twilight in the clouds. After all, this is not his acre of land.

“The bitch should not be the retreating lord. I'm waiting to fight her to death! No sign of her now. I always felt there was a conspiracy.” Twilight in the clouds said.

“What's their core figure over there?” The Sword Ghost asks.

“Their second head, Lane, is this way.” Twilight in the clouds said.

“Do their teams look like few thieves?” The Sword Ghost suddenly remembers something.

Twilight in the clouds is also a sight. Has the other party already gathered all their hands, but the thief dived to create the illusion that there are few people? But not after a closer look: "No, there are professions, there aren't many thieves. ”

“Anyway, we're almost there. Let's kill the team first!” The Sword Ghost said.

“Okay, wait!” Twilight in the cloud suddenly shouted.

“Why?” Swordsmen just asked and they saw it. In the distant lowlands, suddenly climbed out of the countless front-dust players, scattered in all directions, three, two, even fighting each other.

“They're all gone. What the hell is going on?” Twilight roared in the clouds.

Numbers are already at a disadvantage, and only when they come together can more fighting power erupt. But the dust at this time actually went the other way, looking at the current war, suddenly turned into zero, the team of more than 70 people suddenly broke up. What's this about? Split up like this, Sword Ghost. All they have to do is organize a few agile teams of highly mobile bandit archers and so on, and they can get rid of most of them soon! Looking at the clumsy warriors and priests running on the plains, the Swordsmen can't really guess what these guys are thinking.

“Master Sword Ghost, let's go! Solve one by one, no loss anyway!” There was a slight hesitation in seeing the Swordsmen, and suggestions were made. Looking at the mountains full of ex-dust players, these guys are swallowing water right now.

Nor was it a time of hesitation, when the swordsmen nodded and waved their fingers and shouted: "Kill! ”

“Kill him!” The crowd roared, and at once the bandits walked all over the place, and the archers flew with arrows. These two professions became the main focus of the current pursuit, and the magician dropped a few fireballs from time to time, and the warrior priest became a solid backup.

Swordsmen are brave enough to take the lead, catching up with a guy is a stab in the back.

The players in the front dust, though outstanding in the eyes of these bandits in the clouds, are still one level worse than the swordsmen. The other party wanted to fight back. The swordsmith took the knife and landed, brushed two deadly hits, and already solved the other party.

“Brother Sword Ghost, you're so awesome!” Everyone shouted. Sword ghosts solve is a warrior, that's the profession of grass thieves. Typical thieves go up and touch people and then disappear like flies. Warriors are very blood-proof, and it is very difficult for thieves to physically damage each other. To inflict effective physical damage on a warrior, it is essential to possess high-lethal equipment like a swordsmith.

Sword Ghost waved his greetings to everyone and went towards the next goal.

Sword ghosts don't blindly find a soldier to chop off, he also uses forensics to identify the target before deciding. There's a risk there, too. It's dangerous for a soldier to turn back and chop off a cyclone. This is by far the most lethal skill, and its skill duration is volatile due to anger values. The thief is going to be cut to death. Currently, Flying's pervert thinks that cyclone chopping is a very rigid and easily preventable skill.

The Swordsmen killed a warrior, inspired the people to fight, and then pounced at a magician.

Fighting is just as important in online games. Of course, there can't be any potential here, but, at least, the violent elements who provoke the bloodbath are not afraid to die, they are brave.

A profession that runs fast before the dust can be spared, like a priest warrior and others, and it's really hard to escape. The more the sword ghost kills, the more confused it is, I really can't figure out what the intent of this chess step is.

At this point, a message came out of nowhere in Moon and Night City: a team of about thirty people showed up at the archer's range.

“Fuck, what a skill!” This is the next cry from a player stationed at the archer range soon. Immediately, a minute later, there was a terrible outburst: the bloodbath!

“How is that possible!” The Sword Ghost and others were greatly surprised. Outside the archer camp is also a 50-man team, even if it is not comprised of 30 opposing parties, but with a superior number, the regiment will not be extinguished so quickly.

In this way, suppression of a resurrection point is equivalent to failure. Most of the players who stay here are professional thieves who restrain archers. The resurrection of a large number of bandits in the bandit union. This is one of the closest points to the archer range, adding a lot of reinforcements, but not so worried about that remarkable 30-man unit.

But the Pastoral College, which is also not far from the archer range, was left with only 30 people.

“Reverend College's team is retreating, moving towards Warrior Camp. Come on!” The Swordsmen were directing toward the city as they assembled the members of the team running across the plain. At this point, the Sword Ghost realizes that it is not easy to regroup a team that has already scattered around like sheep. At least, it takes time!

Is that what they want? The sword ghost trembled in his heart.

At this point, the city is reporting again: "Former dust players are starting to come online! ”

“Damn it, hurry the fuck up. Don't fucking kill me here. The city's in trouble!” Twilight in the clouds was also in a hurry, giving up the chat channel and howling like a wolf king in the wilderness.

“Something's wrong!” Sword Ghost sent a quick message to Han's son, “what are you doing? ”

“What's going on? I'm drinking!” Mr Han replied.

“Fuck you!” Sword ghosts obviously have more contact with people like Twilight in the Clouds.

“A unit whose whereabouts were unknown in the early days suddenly appeared and took down the archer's range in a minute.” Sword ghost said.

“Impossible, how many men have you left in the archer range? Solved in a minute?” Master Han was also surprised.

“Fifty!” Swordsmen say, "Now they're not moving! ”

“Bullshit! Take down the archer range, where else can we go?” Mr Han said.

“Warrior camp!!!” The Sword Ghost reacted instantly. The advantage of professional restraint, not just swordsmen, they will exploit. The other party must have learned about the Sword Ghost's strategy to suppress the resurrection point with a career pole. A large number of archers were rescued at this time, naturally attacking the profession the archers restrained. This place is a warrior camp. Fifty men outside the warrior camp are predominantly magicians who are restrained by archers.

“The bandit union, the newborn bandit, hurry to the warrior camp.” The Sword Ghost hastily gave the order. Fortunately, the guards of the pastor's camp were also transferred to the battalion.

“What's going on?” Twilight in the clouds hurried over and asked.

So says the Sword Ghost, and Twilight in the cloud immediately reacts: “Run! Run! Run! ”

“We've all just been reborn, and we won't get sick.” Sword Ghost reminds Twilight in the Cloud.

“Shit!” Twilight scolded in the clouds: “How come there are 30 such people? Did they sneak it out? ”

Swordsmen don't think so. If they meet up in two directions and get these 30 men to the archer range, then there's no need for a 30-man elite team to organize more people there. These 30 people are the ones who left the dungeon. However, it is somewhat incomprehensible how these 30 fighters could be so brilliant.

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