Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The warriors who didn't have a pastoral support quickly stood on their feet, and the battle didn't hurt you. The battle was unharmed against a big tree, surrounded by as many as five people, and it was even possible to hold on for a while.

This demonstrates how wise it was to invest most of the buying and selling of the meetups in clothing without injury. Warriors have neither the skills to sneak behind the thieves nor the combatants' onslaught, so they usually have to face each other in this hard to hard situation flesh capture, it is almost impossible to avoid the injury of the opponent completely. Kill a thousand enemies and injure yourself 800, which is the most real picture of Warrior PK, especially the warrior-to-warrior showdown.

One-on-one, it's a good idea to defeat each other quickly with a belt; but with more than one enemy, having a good defense can stand on the battlefield longer and defeat more enemies, while also placing a smaller burden on your own priests.

This is the way to go with one piece of unharmed equipment. Time is not urgent. The sword came and went under the tree, spraying blood.

Backflow ignored this side at all, and he hurried the time to organize two major long-range professions, the magician and the archer, to bombard the treetop. Even some priests with nothing to do were assigned to battle with the Holy Globe. The holy light sphere hurts little, but the light is so arrogant that it's much more effective than fire balls to light up this dim forest.

Several people on the tree were holding their breath, only to expose their figure and be shot straight by the people below. The royal angel was shot in the butt, and he bit his teeth and held still. He only wrote down the archer who shot him so hard.

Nor are the superior counter-current shooting indiscriminately. Gu Fei's pre-magic allows the counter-current to go up as far as to deduce his location. And Han's son just brushed back, the exposed spot was even more obvious. At this time, he went up against the current and the two priests whispered finger stamps. Soon, he started to raise his hand to command, and let everyone throw arrows and rocket balls in the direction of him.

When Gu Fei looked at the situation, he knew that Han's son could not hide. Although this wave has not yet hit his hideout, following the idea of going up against the current, the map search was erased as well, sooner or later knocking Han's son out of the tree.

Gu Fei is not far from Han's position, but he is also on the trajectory of their map bombardment against the river, but he is different, he will move instantly! When the other party's attack was about to sweep here, the instant movement cooled down. Gu Feimei sang one song and immediately flew to another safe place. Looking back, the opponent's waves and waves of attacks are almost there.

Without the quick-to-ultimate means of movement of instantaneous movement, people crawling in trees and dodging are bound to be discovered by the people below. So simply put, Han's son can only wait to be bombed now, no trick at all.

But the guy was also very calm, not panicking at all, grabbed a little bottle of wine and drank it especially there. As soon as the attack arrived, his hands dropped the bottle.

The bottle was thrown in the middle of the war. The battle was unharmed and several warriors knocked at each other, smashing their heads and bleeding.

Mr. Han's bottle suddenly fell, no one noticed, "Bang” fell on a warrior's shoulder and smashed.

“Ah!! There he goes again!” The warriors, like burning their asses, retreated, quickly plundered the battle unharmed and looked up dementically.

As the chairman's reverse current, his face was a little overwhelmed, pointing to several people to reprimand him: “How many times have I said this? Do you want to calm down and see what it is? Just panic! ”

In fact, it can't be blamed on everyone. Gu Fei is a powerful pervert. Everyone is just a little allergic.

He kept looking up at the backflow of the sky and saw clearly that it was a bottle, and he also saw how the bottle was coming. At this time, he had instructed everyone to attack in that direction, but he saw Han's son suddenly pull open a leaf, probe out his head and smile, jump hard into the crowd and fly.

“The spell keeps up.” Gu Fei has received this message at this time.

But the problem is that the tactics have been reversed and discovered, and several guys who want to rush to the siege were quickly drunk by him: “Don't go up, archers, magicians are ready. ”

Master Han fell to the ground, his body half squatted, grinning, just eight meters high straight down, that's also going to hurt. The archers and wizards were already on standby, and as soon as they saw that he had landed, they launched an attack together. But Han's son even calculated this step. On the tree, he had observed the people standing under the tree, and he took the initiative, but carefully selected.

As soon as he landed, he rolled to the side without thinking, and man had hidden behind a large tree. This position is the striking blind spot of all sorcerers and archers who are uppermost against the current. Distance occupation is a major flaw.

All linear attackers were left empty, but attacks with tracking targets and fireballs effectively pursued the target. Unfortunately, this is useless. Don't forget that Han's son is a priest and a legendary priest who reached the gold division. He grabbed the time lag between these attacks and easily saved his life.

“Quick!” waved backwards, indicating a change of position, looking for a location to attack.

I thought that after such a hiding tree, you could see Han's son just a few steps. If you want to move, your gaze will not be blocked by his hiding tree, but there are other obstacles. This position of Han's son is by no means ordinary.

Of course, things were not so perfect. Finally, an archer found a position. He saw Han's son leaning against the tree and mounted the bow and arrow in a rush. All of a sudden, he felt a cold waist and turned back in shock. He only saw the sword ghost look so serious forever, and he solved him with all due care.

“Here's another one!” Someone discovered the existence of a sword ghost and hurried to attack this way. But the sword ghost's hands are not the same as Han's. He travels through the woods with great agility. Those long-range professional attacks always have a straight gap, and he can't do anything with the sword ghost for a while.

“124, 253; 120, 251; 117, 146…” The coordinates kept flashing in the Sword Ghost's private chat message, but it was Master Han's guide to him. There is Han's son, the guy who has full control of the terrain and is familiar with the coordinates, the sword ghost has traveled through the woods, has touched the archer or the magician three times, plus the previous one, the total has solved four people.

I was terrified by the upstream. I hurried to recruit you not to spread out, but to gather together first.

As a result, this panicked command was yet another time to lose judgement. Sword ghost shadowy action disrupts backflow upward thinking, focus? It will expose him to even more terrible enemies.

Archers and magicians, just united around the backflow, suddenly have a fever in the soles of their feet. The rapid response has not been good. Everyone is crying and wandering around, but it is already late. Fire trees are rising from the ground with a thousand flames of heat. Where the bloody guys could stand the attack, some of the magicians survived the higher defenses, but they weren't lucky enough to have a blaze over their heads and a fire wheel laying down. The marshals and archers of the splash mercenary regiment were smashed apart by a spell that was clicked up and down.

The situation is chaotic, and even the upstream is out of control. Han's son behind the hiding tree even showed his head, adding life to the battle there.

The battle that Wennono had been so desperate to persevere in was unharmed and suddenly spiritual, not because of Han's reply, but because the previously used cyclone chopped off, the cooling time finally ended. Cyclones cut such powerful skills that the cooling time is not too short.

Mr. Han's reply made him breathless. He didn't care if the five attackers had attacked him. He pushed two steps forwards, and the twin swords and the whirlwind had spread.

Unharmed defenses are high, but attacks are definitely not low. Those five men were hanged by his madness and regretted it. All five fighters felt that one of the five enemies could easily solve the battle unharmed. I didn't expect to drag it to this point. I knew it wouldn't take five of us to do the same, two or three of us to start a cyclone, and I would have strangled the battle unharmed.

Weird only blames the cyclone for cutting this skill so long that the average warrior likes to use it at critical moments. Five to one? Nor can they complain about their frustration, which in turn has been counter-attacked by the war.

The battle was unharmed for half a day. Anger value accumulated. It was called a long one. The two swords were spinning indefinitely. Five warriors were in the center of the vortex, unable to resist. One by one, the General Assembly was incarnated into white light.

At this time, the royal gods on the tree were not idle. Yu Brother, not far from him, gave him a blessing of strength. The guy began to play with his target and set arrows.

Underneath the tree is already a mess, while fearing the ghost of the sword ghost, and while fearing Gu Fei's destructive air dropping spell, the royal angel rings this cold arrow for a while without everyone's attention.

“Steady, don't mess around!” Waving his staff in a hurry against the river, after this chaos, the Waterflower Mercenary Corps lost another 25 people, with only 30 left. More importantly, the priesthood knights make up more than half of the 30, and there are few professions left that are truly militant.

Gu Fei's spell broke out and cooled down. After the sword ghost attacked him, he hid in some corner. The five soldiers around him were solved unharmed. Faced with his square formation, he became a priest. The crowd was scared off by him alone. A quiet spot in the woods left the royal gods still idle and finally found the guy who shot him in the ass.

“Son of a bitch!” The royal god snapped his teeth, and the sniper he had never used was prepared for this moment.

Arrows have sounded...

29. The Water Flower Mercenary Group has only 29 people left.

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