Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 213: Go, Go

The confusion of the Yunxiang mercenary regiment really scared all six of the son's elite.

For example, a class 5 convention of 750 people across the four seas, it is obviously impossible to think that 750 people know each other completely. But the club will have a club badge, which can never be faked, so when you wear a group PK, you can't chop the wrong person.

However, the mercenary regiment does not have a badge, or even the current size of the mercenary regiment does not reach the point of receiving a badge. At present, the highest rank of the mercenary regiment is less than 5, with a number of 100. 750 people cannot all recognize that it is not difficult to mix the faces of 100 people. So in this mercenary rivalry, nothing has happened to Oolong so far.

And it's a miracle that this Yunxiang mercenary regiment can't even figure out its own members. Though they may mistake their enemies for their own people, at least they will not mistake them. It's amazing how friendly and greeting people like the gods of kingdoms are.

The royal gods are not really a friendly sign, but the newly purchased equipment is about to open PK, so it is very exciting. So I smiled kindly at a couple of guys who hit the gun, who wanted to just leave people kindly.

After several people gazed and shouted a few words, Mighty Heavenly Sound was the first to reveal a fierce face, bowed and arrowed, just a moment to the back of people's departure.

The new bow is called "Sniper Whistle," and this arrow comes out without the royal angel's roaring arrow. Instead, there was a sharp wind like a crisp sound.

“Huh!”

“Ah!”

Goose over sound, arrow over sound, screaming.

The angel rang this arrow past, and the target was shocked and the white light disappeared. The gods are thrilled! He hasn't felt the pleasure of a second kill in a long time, and yes, he can still call himself a killer for freshman players below level 30. But online games have had clouds since ancient times: second killers don't call seconds, second peer players are the real seconds. Of course, it's a real second for the royal angels, who live at the top of their own ranks. Unfortunately, the equipment has not kept pace with demand. It has been a long time since this pleasure.

Successfully, the imperial gods caught Gu Fei shouting: “Sniping intensified, sniping intensified!!!” Of these six, only Gu Fei has lived happily in a second kill. The royal gods have been eyeing each other for a long time.

“What are you saying! Out of the way!” Gu Fei pushed the royal gods away and took the sword and was about to come on.

“No, save one for the brothers!” The war was unharmed and the world was quiet again, afraid that Gu Fei would go under a great law.

“You don't know me at all!” Gu Fei scornfully swept the battle unharmed and flew down the hill.

The swordsmen didn't want to show weakness, so they took out the dagger and chased it down.

“Oh, shit, you two wait for me!” The battle was full of tears and heavy steps were taken to eat ash behind the two.

“Status, status is gone!” Brother Yu was anxious to wave the scepter, but only came and added a strength blessing to the unharmed release.

“Run! I don't care about doctors!” Han's son spoke cold, sat on the floor and unwrapped another bottle of wine.

At first glance, the Son Elite Corps is also very disunited. But they're not united, but they're not united, because in the face of the four opponents in the area, how many of the top players are united? This is a joke.

Gu Flying down, as a result, the sword ghost has chased him to his side for a long time, and suddenly there is a power to surpass him. This can frighten Gu Fei. With his all-sensitive additions, coupled with the strong properties of the wind chaser boots, he has always been faster than the thief of the Sword Ghost. Even if he used the disease, he would have tied hands with himself at best. It seems that Gu Fei is not fast enough, and the Sword Ghost is certainly not nearly past 1: 30 at this time. If he wishes, he can abandon Gu Fei already.

“Have you changed your shoes?” Gu Fei asked.

Sword Ghost laughed: “Wind Chasing Boots. ”

“Oh... you brushed a pair too! ”

Swordsmith nodded.

“Hard work, huh? You squeak, I have a chasing crest, it would be a lot easier for you to take it!” Gu Fei said.

“Nothing, okay.” The Sword Ghost is faint.

Gu Fei is deeply impressed with his spirit. It is never easy to brush 100 consecutive wanted tasks, like the Mighty Heavenly Ming. Without Gu Fei's help, you will most likely not be able to do it. By contrast, the Sword Ghost is a personal talent.

Two casually chilled out a few words, and the other four had long since been sniped by their companions, discovered that the original six people at the top of the mountain were not their own, and still regretted being careless here! but saw that the other two had rushed forward.

“Go!” Two of the four greeted him and the other two began to bend the bow and arrow. The five men were made up of thieves and archers, so they moved quickly. The main implication of big kite tactics is that they run fast to stall time, and a few people think that they have the same speed, of course, they are big kite stars.

It's too one-sided to think about the problem. It's like Gu Fei thinks they can only run away. And fast-paced characters like them have exposed their shortboards as soon as they come up. Fast-paced people usually have very little blood.

Swordsmiths are fast and fast, and suddenly turn to a slope, bypassing two thieves.

“These are for you!” The swordsmen screamed as they swept past.

“Oops, you have to cover!” Gu Fei hurried.

Sword ghost: “Cover what?” With Gu Fei's hands, the Sword Ghost feared he'd cut them all off. Why would he need cover instead?

As he spoke, he turned around and saw Gu Fei's dark-night ray sword swinging towards his side. “Bang” knocked a fast arrow down the ground.

“What a high hit!” The Sword Ghost is obsessed with using online terms to evaluate.

“Rapid!! No such!!!” The angels roared in the mountains from afar. He was aiming at the two guys, but Gu Fei and the Sword Ghost rushed in front of them, stopping his firing route. Preparing to switch targets to those two archers, the Sword Ghost suddenly flashed around.

The Mighty Heavenly Spirit sounds as if the Sword Ghost had a heart to cooperate with him. Immediately release this arrow, which had long been aimed at. I didn't know it was actually Gu Fei who had a heart rhythm with him. I had long anticipated that he would shoot an arrow in the mountain. After seeing the situation on his side, he pulled it off. He was so angry that the gods roared.

“Twin flames flash, flash!” Gu Fei's back turned to the hill, his left hand stretched out a “V” gesture toward the imperial gods, the dark light sword in his right hand peeled off the arrow and turned back smoothly, singing with a double flame, a spark and sword light just wiped from the chest of the two thieves.

After a sword, Gu Fei's footsteps did not stop. He continued to rush forward. The bandit occupation was completely beyond Gu Fei's high law injuries plus sword injuries. In the white light of the death of two people, Gu Fei passed through. At this time, the sword ghost looked back and saw that Gu Fei had picked down the arrow of the royal gods. None of them had fully turned back yet. Gu Fei's body was quick to see a spot.

“That's greedy! Killing two isn't enough!” The Sword Ghost said with a smile.

Gu Fei laughed and couldn't catch up with the sword ghost. He instantly moved.

The two archers are looking at the swordsmen and ghosts. The experienced Z-shaped running of the swordsmen on this side makes the archers impenetrable. The archers are happy to fly. As soon as they rush straight to the bottom, the guy is about to release the arrows. Suddenly, the swordsmen and ghosts jump five meters forward from their original position.

The instantaneous movement is absolute instantaneous movement, and Gu Fei disappears from the spot to the position five meters ago, which takes place simultaneously without time difference. Overall, Gu Fei actually didn't have time to disappear, which is that Hardson emerged from one place to another.

The archer looked at it and doubted his eyeballs. He subconsciously blinked twice again. Gu Fei had already killed him.

“Look at the sword!” Gu Fei's sword stabbed out. This time, he didn't use his skills to flash. He was mainly afraid of this situation. As soon as Gu Fei's sword waved smoothly, he took the next one with him. Then the Sword Ghost would run away for nothing. Gu Fei is also very popular with the only guy left in the elite group.

Sword ghosts also rushed to the archer, who was close, eight out of ten were six-godless. The sword ghost kept walking. He circled behind the archer and stabbed him in the back.

“Well, this...” Sword Ghost's way of fighting Gu Fei, in his eyes, is like a slim waist dance of pedestrian style. But the agility of her hands is still far less than thin waist dance. As soon as she comes to thin waist dance, she must have a lot of equipment to improve her agility, which accelerates her speed. Erai Jiangui should still be practicing, and the movement pace has many uncoordinated astringencies. As for the third... thin waist dance is a big beauty, she uses the flying method to put it on the Jiangui. Then you have to change the adjective, such as ghost charm. If you still want to talk about flying, Gu Fei, who has a heart for swordsmen and ghosts, will turn his back on you. You're digging bitterness, redfruit digging bitterness!

Resolving the two panicked archers is not very difficult for the two of them. Even Gu Fei, whose hands were slightly slower, raised his heart of humility. He gave the archers whose hands were still breathing to the swordsmen to solve the problem. The swordsmen did not have the push of their mother-in-law, and the knives were lifted and settled.

A few meters away, the battle was unharmed and shouted, and the royal gods were brushing on the mercenary channel: “Thousands of miles, thousands of miles! Deduct points. Deduct points! ”

“I'm sorry, I didn't see...” Sword Ghost replied faintly, smiling at Gu Fei. Just accepted the favor of Gu Feijian, it was very painfully repaid.

“278, 345 has come all the way, go fix it!” Mixed in the brush screen of the royal gods, Prince Han threw such a sentence with impatience.

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