Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

A total of 20 bandits were sent out in the first wave of the Reflection Year Hua, but one after the other were wiped out by a group of shady players. When there were three left, the Reflection Year Hua greeted the mercenary leaders and sent them. Of course, the leaders realized that this was an unreturned cannonball mission and began to push back, claiming that the thieves of their own mercenary regiment were dead.

Reflection year Hua Ming looked at the mercenaries there were still thieves in the ranks, but he went up to direct himself, and other thieves had to wait for the commander's orders; he went to the leader, who told him that the thief was dead. This is just another disharmony in their shitty team. Reflection year Hua is looking up to the heavens and sighs the world wind. When the mercenary qualities are eaten by the dog, the highly qualified mercenary flashes in front of him.

But Xianghua saw these initiatives, and it was very painful, because these mercenaries are so qualitative, they scream for money as soon as they help you do some work...

Mr. Han smiled and smiled. “Don't we have to come? ”

“You, you only have one thief, what can you do?” The reflection of the year turned a white eye.

“We are certainly doing a great job.” Master Han laughed, “Let's go give those guys a headache. How about you? ”

“Okay?” The reflection of the year is doubtful. He does not doubt the strength of the Son Elite, but in this particular environment, most people have little confidence in playing this ghostly guerrilla battle with the shade players, and reflecting on the years is one of them.

“If you can't, you can't get mercenary money. What do you lose?” Mr Han said.

“What's the price this time?” Reflect the Year.

“Thirty gold coins for every person killed.” Mr Han said.

“How can this be done? How do I know how many people you've wiped out?” Reflect the year, "he said.

“You can follow us!” Mr. Han extended an invitation.

“You don't have to do anything if you keep your eyes open.” Han said.

“Well...” The reflection year was obviously moving. After thinking about it, the slap was made on the spot: “That's it. ”

“Wait for us over there. Come right away.” Mr. Han pointed to the place at will and went to recruit people. No, the Reflection Year saw a couple of guys from the Boy Elite group walking in unusually lazy and talking about the task.

“Kill a 30 gold coin? It's not just the price of any ‘lesson Packy' mission!” Yu said. “Lesson Packy” belongs to the exclusive code of Cloud City, referring specifically to killer tasks in the PK category.

“Kill one for 30, ten for 300. Shit, those guys make 300 bucks a tow, that's discrimination against us!” The battle was unharmed, he said.

“You can't say that.” The royal gods said, "They are famous, and the cost of being a star naturally needs to be higher. ”

“Ha-ha-ha...” Several people laughed. Only the sword ghost on one side had a serious attitude to carry out important tasks. Gu Fei on the other side seemed quite depressed, and only half-hearted and muttered: “When can I get off the line today? ”

“Why are you so worried about going offline? It's not working.” Someone beside him denounced Gu Fei as a thin waist dancer.

“This is a big deal, it's a rare opportunity, Chili doesn't look very spiritual! But that's good for us.” The man who spoke was actually a drifter, standing on his left hand writing love and his right hand writing handsome two helpers.

“Damn it, this is a real fight, not a chick, give it to me seriously!” There are also people here walking and talking, accompanied by an unrestrained shriek, naturally Yukio Sakura and his group of brothers who can't...

“You guys are…” The reflection year is lost.

“Oh, when I went back and just said it, I didn't expect so many people to be interested in this gold-mining mission, so everyone came.” Han explained that, in addition to their teams, there are other players heading this way.

The gold-playing mission... Reflecting the New Year's trance, he felt like he had fallen into some sort of trap by accident. Watching these people die at their behest, but at this moment a live dragon and tiger mercenary player, the reflection of the New Year's heart broke.

“By the way, if you want to determine the number, you are too busy alone, ask a few more people to keep an eye on it!” Master Han seems to be kind enough to remind the reflective year.

“Well, I'd better go with a priest.” A drifting nod. Apparently, they've learned about the operation of the mission from Han's son.

“Give us some pretty girls!!!” Yukiko Sakura's brothers shouted.

“Will I cheat on you with that stupid money?” Slim waist dancing stares. Apparently, she was preparing to go solo, and she didn't want to have a sidekick next door.

“Let's have an archer! ”

“Give us a priest. ”

“We want a priest, we want a woman...”

The shouting continued, reflecting the years full of tears, but the supervisor had to be sent. Otherwise, with the qualities of these guys, they will probably say that they killed the other party...

After assigning supervisors, the players shouted, "Come on, get rich!” Didn't go into the woods in different directions, and the reflective year looked like a bark.

That was when the first contact battle broke out in a south-western direction. The shouts disappeared immediately after only a few hurried sounds, and it was clear that the two sides had quickly turned into a sinister covert attack. This kind of shouting at battles is, of course, suicidal. The forest keeps its silence, and the battle sounds silently, one after the other, occasionally hearing a collision of weapons, or seeing a flame of magic.

This scene is weird. Everyone knows that there are currently several battlefields in their vicinity, but there is no sound to be heard on the battlefield. Is it normal for PK between Yin Cheng players to be carried out so quietly?

The only big deal is the Son Elite.

Six guys stroll in the woods, loud and loud, and from time to time they laugh at the reflective years of their peers.

Reflection year Hua is really paradoxical, I wish to come out a wave of fierce sneak attacks to burn these six guys to ashes, but if they want to go with them, they will hang up, they will not be able to live. He was making a scene, and suddenly Gu Fei sighed and drank: “Someone! ”

Then he turned around and pointed in one direction, and one singing disappeared.

There was indeed a man hiding behind the tree. He had just stretched his neck and peeked at the situation. He did not want to be immediately detected by Gu Fei. But all he heard was Gu Fei shouting “someone”, not knowing he was talking about himself. Still thinking about which guy was exposed, Gu Fei had moved momentarily behind his oblique. Poor bastard's still lying behind a tree! Gu Fei, who was anxious to get off the line, was not in the mood for a long time. He didn't say hello. He chopped people directly from behind him.

At the same time, due to this massive displacement, Gu Flying Eye Angle has glimpsed the other two guys behind the hiding tree. But both of them saw Gu Fei at the same time, and their first reaction was not to take the lead, but to choose to hide! Both of them shrunk their necks, twisted their bodies, and went around to the place where Gu Fei's eyes were blind.

But Yunnan City's magician players have always been invisible to the enemy to throw spells, and Gu Fei has also been indoctrinated. At this time, the sword finger sings to the left, then to the right, throwing a heavenly fire wheel and a thousand flames of fire trees, respectively, and then comes out from behind the tree.

“What do you say?” Sword ghosts they ask.

“There's no way.” Gu Fei said.

“Who asked you that!” Everyone despises.

Speeches have fallen, and Gu Fei's super slow spell has erupted on both ends. Don't say that the opponent didn't see Gu Fei lose his spell to both sides, just that he didn't see or hide. Because a spell second is immortal, just hold on to your teeth, which is a habit that shady players hide from themselves.

Unfortunately, this time they met Gu Fei, and they were thieves, lurkers, or magicians, none of whom were blood thin, who could afford to fly a great law, few. Gu Fei nodded at this moment and said to the reflecting year: “Five. ”

“How do you know!” Though he stood here, he didn't see anything. Likewise, he thought Gu Fei had just lost his spell and didn't see anything.

“Because the value of PK has risen...” Gu Fei told him that he felt the reflection year was really inexperienced.

Without waiting for the reflection of New Year's Eve's reply, Gu Fei suddenly pulled out his pockets. He raised his hand one by one and threw out two little daggers, and the two thieves were thrown into their bodies. Sword ghost, Brother Yu; the battle is unharmed, the royal god sounds, each pair chooses one hand, precise, old. The bandits who showed up were too late to hide back in the woods.

“Two more.” Mr. Han's announcement was made without waiting for anyone to die.

“Me... even if I don't see it?” Years of Reflection is courageous enough to say that. Mercenaries were working for them, and excessive mistrust was an obstacle to unity. The Reflection Year is no longer in doubt about the ability of the Son Elite to accomplish its mission, but he highly doubts that the character of these guys will be realistic in the process, and he feels that these sly guys must be strictly demanded. For example, when Gu Fei judged by the increase in PK, he had killed five people, maybe only two or three?

Han's son threw his hand at one of the thieves and made a reply, then prompted the two attackers not to kill him for now.

“How many people have you lost?” Master Han asked the thief.

“Five…” The thief replied in passing, apparently he did not feel it was a matter of keeping his mouth shut.

Han's son shrugged his shoulders toward the reflection year: “Look, there's a witness.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)