Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

One, two, three, four, five, six... Gu Fei counted all the people who came after him, a total of six players. And there are still eleven left to fight the skinny waist dance. This made Gu Fei very dissatisfied. Aren't you much worse than that chick in the eyes of these guys?

I can't blame anyone for that. Ask a magician who doesn't have the power to see you?

The six men who came after him were fearless, and the atmosphere pounded to kill the future. Five meters from Gu Fei, he suddenly pounced, one of them fell to the ground.

The remaining five were shocked when the offensive was launched, and they didn't even notice it. Everybody's eyes were on Gu Fei. This kid didn't even move!

Five people couldn't help but stop walking forward, looked down, only to see the fall guy at this time four feet into the sky, not a small shock, his mouth couldn't help but shout: “Am I hung up? Am I dead? ”

The five men were all a black line, and they had seen a banana peel hanging from the bottom of the guy's feet.

“Why are you so careless?” Gu Fei sighed.

Five people couldn't care less about the guy on the ground and shouted and killed him. They have already witnessed Gu Flying as a magician, and there is no power at this time. This is a rare opportunity.

“Speed!” the five urged each other, a warrior turned to Gu Flying two meters in front of him, drank loudly, buried one head and hit him.

Gu Fei leaned aside and the baptism of flame sliced out of his hand, hanging precisely around each other's neck.

The warrior didn't hit anything. He felt a chill on his back neck. He turned around and saw Gu Fei's knife wiped from his neck. He was frightened and scattered. At this point, the skill of the assault is not over, and the warrior continues to run forward and finish the remaining two meters, thinking to himself: "Done, as soon as I stop, my head will fall off.

As a result, he stood steady, his head was still alive, and the soldier looked at his life and barely fell. Respond immediately: How much harm can a district magician do?

So thinking of the spirit immediately vibrated, hand dancing giant sword killed again. The other four arrived at this time, and the dancer attacked Gu Fei. Behind them, the man who had been turned over by banana peel was also climbing from the ground.

But only a few people really didn't see Gu Fei. He grabbed a knife and fought with a few people. He split, tucked, sheet, strangled, cut... every move never fails.

The more people fight, the more frightened they are. Gu Fei's figure is like a ghost in their eyes. No one, whether ordinary or skilled, can hit him. And the attack he made backwards, no one could move away, no one could resist. Although the damage is low, sooner or later it will grind to death. And the knife came with a magic attack, sometimes a sudden flame of fire, and the burning still hurts.

Several regretted not having a priest follow them. I thought a magician without powers could easily take it down, but right now...

“Ah!” a scream, someone has fallen in the fire.

The other five were even more panicked. At this time, they were all wearing colors, and there was no priest's reply, indicating that maybe when to let the guy's fire erupt, he burned to death.

“Pastor, get a pastor!” The five of them suddenly turned around and ran. At this time, we can't stop Gu Fei from restoring his powers. It is important to save the spark of the revolution first.

But this time he immediately stopped again, and the road horse who did not come after him suffered more than they did.

Thin waist dance pedestrian style is more ghostly than Gu Fei looks. People wear it in crowds and scratch people's lives like a harvester. At least they can put their skills against Gu Fei here twice. The people there are completely unable to keep up with the speed of the waist dance. The skills released have repeatedly accidentally injured their own people. Eleven people, this meeting's kung fu has been solved by a fine waist dance of five.

Five people are completely disoriented. There is a thin waist dance in front and Gu Fei in the back. They finally realized that the two guys were the best of all, and in front of them they had no chance of winning at all.

At this time, two to eleven, Gu Fei and the skinny waist dance actually won an overwhelming advantage. The eleven people were completely unwilling to fight, but simply did not symbolically resist. The two men also stepped up their search and scratch, three down, five down, two down, and annihilated ten more. The last warrior, the sword, lay in front of him, trembling, couldn't help but retreat.

Being hung up is not terrible, and death in a contest is unpunished. What is scary is the overwhelming power of the opponent. Two people killed a team of 45. Fear, precisely because of this power gap.

“Who the hell are you?” The warrior asks confused.

Gu Fei glanced at the thin waist dance: “Where should I start? ”

“Don't bother, I'll do it myself!” The soldier's sword crossed, and he actually wanted to make his own decision, which was kind of his last touch of bone.

“No!” cried the waist dancer.

Both Gu Fei and the warrior were at once.

Then you'll see a slender waist dance, one flashing behind the warrior, and a back stab dropping it for a second.

“You're a point!” Watching the fighter gleam with the white light disappearing, his waist murmured.

The battle is over. The system quickly counts the outcome of this battle. As no one was killed by the rebirth of the purple crystal, and no double-row members of the world were extinguished, a "perfect” assessment was made. In terms of member contributions, Gu Fei kills 32 enemies and receives 32 points; he kills 13 people with a slender waist, gaining 13 points. The rest of the girls have all 0 points. Gu Feiyin has the highest points and has been selected as the MVP for this match, awarding 10 extra points.

“What's the point?” Gu Fei asked if the mercenary battle was quick and simple due to the small number of people. In short, Gu Fei did not notice such a system prompt.

"I don't know yet, but with this statistic, I believe it should be linked to the reward! ”

The two men said that the white light flashed and the system was liquidated, and the winning party was transferred back to the square outside the convention building.

The other 48 girls were right next to each other, and their faces were all blank.

“Did you guys take care of all 45?” Everyone stared at Gu Fei and Jingwaist dancing in the crowd. Although the battle process was not observed, the final systematically released statistics showed that all 45 of the opponents died at the hands of Gu Fei and Jingwei Dance.

“Depressing!” Slim waist shout: “He stole all the points.” Slight waist dance stared resentfully at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei shrugged. He scored about 20 points from that fire tree. If it wasn't for love, he wouldn't want to use mass injury skills! He didn't think it would be fun to score 20 points in a minute, and what he saw was 20 opponents disappearing. When I think of this, Gu Fei felt bleak.

In a laugh, someone offered to celebrate.

The only entertainment venues in the game are the pubs, but none of the pubs will be cold enough to accommodate 50 guests at a time. The Born Again Purple Crystal pedestrians searched for several houses, and did not have the space to accommodate 50 people. I was watched a lot along the way.

So many girls hanging out in the streets, that's obvious. And the only man in such a bunch of girls, it's definitely more eye-catching.

When Gu Fei realized the problem, the lower he went, the more he bent his head and waist, and tried to hide himself in the crowd. While passing through a safety zone, suddenly a "flying saucer” was shouted.

These tricks could not have fooled anyone. But Gu Fei, who had been silent, suddenly drank violently, stunned the girls. Gu Fei didn't say hello to anyone. He rushed into the security zone and went offline.

The first day of the contest just passed. Overall, there were no cold doors. For example, across the ocean, mafia mercenary groups and other popular champions' clubs and mercenary groups have easily passed the first round.

As for the middle-class congregations and mercenaries, no one is concerned, and no outsider knows what happened to them. And the story that happens between the rebirth of the purple crystal and the last popularity of the universe, it's even easier to sink.

There are no doubles in the world, these people are slightly discounted, and the words of the club sign are no one's concern, not to mention the fact that 45 people of the other party have been annihilated by two groups of people, the fool will take this as an honor to show off. In terms of rebirth of purple crystals, this feat was done by Gu Fei and Jinglu Dance. Both of them do not brag. How can others so unknowingly promote it?

On the second day of the current period, the second round of confrontation was made public early in the morning. It is convenient for all walks and mercenary groups to develop appropriate tactics and tactics depending on their opponents.

It is deeply regrettable that the probability that the first row will be drawn across the sea directly to the second row will be a song about alcohol did not occur. We all look forward to this sooner rather than later, and whoever wins or loses will be able to remove a strong enemy.

Unfortunately, it is hoped that these grand tournaments will eventually be filled with small clubs that, in their view, cannot help but be weak. A number of players have begun to denounce official covert box operations, deliberately avoiding premature and strong confrontations.

These claims are inevitably somewhat radical. Proportionally, there will be only a few top big banks, and small and medium-sized banks will be catching a big one, and bumping into big banks will be a small probability event. Those small clubs that are drawn against the Great Banks have reason to suspect, if their faces are thick enough, that the official is trying to reckon with them, smoke a strong enemy to get them eliminated early, in case their presence troubles the gaming companies.

Real masters don't add these troubles to themselves, just at the top of the challenge.

“Pastoral Cloud Mercenary Corps, Level 4, Number 73, Ranked # 6 Mercenary Corps in Cloud City, Leader of the Corps, Pastoral Enemy in the Cloud, Warrior Experience Ranking # 7. We won the lottery.” Brother Yu announced to the other five opponents of the Son Elite Round 2.

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