Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“A thousand miles of trigger is injustice? So who started it? It's not fair. Who's in charge? You?” asks the sword ghost.

“Justice comes from the heart. Whether you're drunk or not breaking the balance is not up to someone, but I'm sure most people will recognize his exaggeration and consider him a balance-breaker.” The priest said confidently.

Sword Ghost smiled softly: “That's just that most people can't see anybody better than themselves. To be honest, it's just saying grapes are sour when you can't eat them. ”

“It seems we can't really talk about going together, you disappoint me.” The priest said.

“You disappoint me, too. I can see your intention is to persuade me to join you? Only your mouth doesn't seem as good as you think! It's rare that even a guy like me who can't speak very well, can't even argue with you.” Sword ghost said.

“Now that you know what we're here for, I'll ask you one last time. Would you like to join us in suppressing his destruction by recognizing that a thousand-mile drunken existence is a tremendous breach of balance?” The priest said.

“Humph!” the Sword Ghost grinned, “I absolutely agree with the existence of a thousand miles and will stand by him as his most determined partner. ”

“Humph!” the priest laughed, “Don't you think you can get more out of this by standing so firmly by the side of a thousand miles? Your double-dagger, your fog raid, your camp, which is not obtained by a thousand miles? In fact, I can help you get more and more tangible benefits, for example, aren't you worried about not being able to give up your camp routine? Actually, there is a way to give up. What do you say, you want to hear it? ”

The gladiator looked at the priest, looked at his confident smile and shook his head: "At my age, I really shouldn't have yelled at people so directly, but I couldn't help it. You fool, put away your god's heart, whatever you want. For the last time, I told you that I would never consider a thousand miles to be unreasonable, and I could tell you that my goal is to be that unreasonable! As for you, all I can think of is four words: somehow. ”

The Sword Ghost wanted to leave when he finished. It was unfortunate to see the priest behind him: “In that case...”

The broken arrow man in front of him lifted, and the "six crossbows" in his hand had been pointed at the Swordman.

“You've reaped too many benefits from a drunken pervert. In order to maintain the balance of the game, we have to make the appropriate retraction. Rest assured, we won't go too far, we'll just retrieve the 'Misty Raid’, the 'Hand Mastery’ and your camp.” The Reverend said.

“Did you say you could take it back?” Sword ghost said.

“It's simple, as long as you fall below level 40, all of this will disappear..." said the Reverend.

“So that's it.” Sword ghost suddenly, two assassin skills, unusual bandits can possess, and the camp also seems to be an incumbent player will have the authority, falling rank, all of which automatically disappear, I can't believe this guy still has this idea.

“I don't get it.” The Sword Ghost suddenly spoke again, "such a madman, why are you with him?” Speaking of which, the action of the broken arrow was more appreciated by the sword ghost. After overturning his suspicions, he felt that the person was actually good, but he could not believe that he was mixed up with such an unknown person. Depending on the situation, he seemed to follow his orders.

“Like you, I just stand firm with my friends.” The breaking arrow didn't say much.

“So that's it, Roger.” Swordsmith nods, "thank you very much. ”

“Thank me?” The broken arrow is insoluble.

“This gives me another chance to complete my daily tasks!” When the sword ghost was finished, suddenly he had already made his move, using his strongest trick, "Misty Shadow Raid," his arms crossed, and he stabbed the broken arrow.

At such a distance, it was already difficult to run off the arrow, and then he did not shift, but just quickly knelt down and pressed very low, behind the two, the priest gave a scornful smile.

The greatest weakness of the Misty Shadow Raid is not the shadow in the sun, nor is it a sprint that requires distance, but because the user's weapon is a very short dagger, too low an angle cannot be reached during the impact.

At this time, of course, the swordsmith had noticed the problem. At the moment of breaking the arrow's body, he wanted to sink his arms low and lower his figure, but found that the breaking arrow would still be below the level of his impact.

This is kind of a sudden change for a swordsmith, the most confident killing technique, suddenly dissolved into invisible. The broken arrow was extremely low, almost as low as a spider, and despite that, he lifted his arm.

The cold flashes.

So close, the sword ghost ignored the reaction of flying, the arrow is inevitable.

It's just that the arrow attack power of the broken arrow is not very good, which is one of the swords and ghosts in the heart.

On that day, Gu Fei was facing up with a broken arrow and a sniper, which Luke and others regarded as nonsense. In fact, before that, Gu Fei had an arrow in the Sword Ghost. Gu Fei had already spoken to him privately. The two men had accounted for the attack power of the breaking arrow and roughly estimated the damage he could have when he “sniped” with his strongest skills.

So, Gu Fei's inescapable rush is not really a misdemeanor. The damage of the broken arrow is already in his calculations. He knows that he cannot hang up at all. This is a great opportunity to bully the broken arrow.

Gu Fei's interpretation was very successful, and the swordsmith just dared to attack with the broken arrow crossbow pointing at him, which means that the broken arrow was not able to kill himself in seconds, so even if he hit him, the broken arrow that would then be killed in seconds would be killed by the swordsmith “Misty Shadow Raid”.

Whatever it takes, it doesn't count that the broken arrow has such a dodgy hand.

This defect was not noticed by Gu Fei. Because he didn't know that the skill had a systematic limitation on posture, to take into account the flexibility and stretchability of flying, that he could push his hand on the ground for a single stroke, he had no idea that there was such a loophole in this move.

The swordsmen who hit this arrow no longer wanted to continue to attack. They flung a 180 degree drift to the side, and the fog stormed at very high speed, suddenly rushing in that priest's direction.

The Sword Ghost knows that this trick does have such flaws, but the broken arrow can escape, but it has his reaction and agility in it, and he can flash, does not mean that people can flash, especially in front of this priest who is no more than level 36. Swordsmiths have already performed appraisal on him in the course of the conversation, level 36, equipment level, even if he is Gu Fei's Kung fu, lack of equipment and upgrade of grade points, his hands are not going anywhere fast. It's like Gu Fei lost the Dark Night Light Sword and the Dark Night Spirit Robe, and the killing power will be just as great. The game, after all, needs rank and equipment to support it.

“Can this man hide?” The Sword Ghost thinks.

It doesn't look like it! The Sword Ghost sees a surprising look in each other's eyes.

The Reverend was truly surprised that he did not expect the Sword Ghost to turn the ongoing "Misty Shadow Raid” 180 degrees in an instant to continue.

He is familiar with the rules of the skill and knows that the skill does not say that it will definitely be interrupted after a change of direction, as long as the skill time is on, the steering movement is consistent enough, and it is not impossible to continue.

It's just that he didn't expect this level 60 skill to achieve a perfect change in the hands of a level 40 assassin, and it's 180 degrees too exaggerated. How did he achieve this technique with his current points?

He didn't have time to think about it so much, and the Misty Shadow raid, even if flawed, was completely real in speed. Ye Xiao Wu, this priest, also completely unlike Sword Ghost wants to have what he is capable of, he is a genuine literary weak book student...

The only thought left in the mind of the Sword Ghost, though he knew there was a broken arrow in it, he might not have done much good afterwards, but it was also very pleasant to hang on to this annoying guy for a second. It's just a pity that you can't be resurrected at a resurrection point, otherwise it would be interesting to appreciate his expression.

The Sword Ghost thought he was about to get it, and suddenly he saw something flashing behind the priest.

“What is it?” The sword ghost's mind had just flashed through this thought, and he just felt a "buzz” in his brain. The whole body was like a power failure, suddenly dead and nailed.

“Muffled stick...” Sword ghost surprised.

It's not uncommon to be hit by a sneak attack and knock on a stuffing stick, but what surprises the swordsmith is that the other party actually chased a stick behind him when he carried out the "fog shadow raid”. Except for Gu Fei's instant movement, the swordsmith really can't think of anyone else to make such a high-speed move.

“Was that the thing that just flashed past this priest?” Sword Ghost thinks. He didn't have as good dynamic vision as Gu Fei. If Gu Fei was, he could already see that it was a thief who flew behind him.

“It's risky...” The Sword Ghost only heard the man behind him, “My hands are sweating, too fast. ”

“It doesn't matter if I'm late, it's no big deal if I drop a grade.” Ye Xiaowu smiled.

After that, the swordsmith had already felt a tingle in his back. He could not look back at who this man was and had been mercilessly hung up. Close sniping by a broken arrow is not enough to kill a second, but the damage is solid, and the sword ghost is really powerless to support the joint strike of the two.

“This situation needs to be told a thousand miles soon!!” The swordsmen, resurrected in the bandit union, didn't even feel sad for a second about their fall, he quickly pulled open the friendship bar, but then laughed.

Why is Gu Fei online at this time?

“Notify the others first.” The Sword Ghost thought, hurrying to send a message on the mercenary channel: “Something big happened. ”

“How big?” Like the unharmed of war and the royal gods ringing, the answer is always quick, but never serious.

“I'm hanging up.” Swordsmen say that for a serious atmosphere.

“What's the matter?” The leader spoke and the others rushed to keep the channel quiet in order not to be despised.

It's been a long time since I updated so early. It's just unfortunate that it's automatic. I can't smell the fresh air in the morning. I had to hang a bag on the windowsill. I hope the wind can blow in a little. I don't know if I can scratch a few more monthly tickets along the way ~ (to be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)