Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Fire suit stands at the College of Mages in White Rock City. This is not the city of Linyin, you will be given a few fallen leaves in the meantime, it is the white stone sand of White Stone City that shakes in the air. Fire coat stared in one direction, eyes turned, sand fan eyes, tear honk honk fell.

There's eye pain, there's heart pain.

Once upon a time, the firecoat was also one of the top ten magicians. Although the distinctive nature of the profession kept a low profile and never revealed mountain dew, the pride in the mind still existed. Just a sudden blow is really too fast, too hard.

In Sunset City, two flaming towns forced a leading man to die in the corner of the valley, and the fire coat burned with pride. But immediately after the number one pastor in the parallel world drifting gorgeous ice cinematography flashed across the firewall, the brilliant fallen red lotus fried him to shrink behind the shield of Kennan Yu, the tragedy began at that moment.

Afterwards, Linshui fell into his own fire and played with a self-immolation. Xia Miao City set fire to its own family's black water, which led to a thousand miles of drunken armies. Then, in the mist of Xia Miao City, the firecoat, which had almost lost its fighting spirit, could not escape the fate of the chase, the first of which fell halfway through the slaughter of a hundredth of centuries of scripture spandex locked its throat, eventually with hatred.

There was a BOSS blast in Xia Miao City that day, and many players who died afterwards were compensated, without the names of their brothers.

Once the top ten players in level 41, who plummeted to level 3 in a short period of time, the average person would feel discouraged. Fire suit didn't. There's no rank, but there's a career. Avoiding the thousands of miles of drunken passengers to leave their homeland, the firecoat was diligently practiced, and during this time, day and night, it has rushed back to the near two levels, and the distance of 40 is only a step away.

It turned out to be a shadow just in the blink of an eye.

Thirty-eight, the pyrotechnics returned to the state they were in when they were killed three times in a row. At this moment, the wind caught my eye, and the firecoat stood in front of the College of Mages, and I no longer knew where to go.

“Hang up.” The message that Jiannan Yu received came from glue.

“What's going on?” Jiannan Yulian asked hastily.

“Thousands of miles of intoxicated and hundreds of centuries-old spandex are on the doorstep of a wanted mission, and they see through our moves to escape with a chasing crest.” Glue said.

“…” Kennan thinks he's quite resourceful and well-behaved. But when the authorities are finished, the group is always one step ahead of him when they get drunk. Neither force nor intelligence are enemies of each other, what are the odds of winning?

“I'm tired for a day. Let's take a break!” Kennan really doesn't know what to say. They haven't slept since last night. The aim is to get the chasing crest. Everyone just takes turns at the pub table for two hours. At the end of the day, they resign and are ready for everything. It's all about this fight to regain confidence, and the result is still a defeat.

Kennan wanted to say, "The battle has just begun, don't give up”, but he couldn't write this message because he didn't believe it himself. Confidence in this kind of thing, Jiannan Yu is also slowly passing.

Hidden from all angles, the team members of Jiannan Yu successively went to the resurrection point to prepare for the downline, and the rice herd happened to arrive at the College of Mages, where they saw a fire suit that stood in the doorway and could not even open their eyes. The rice herd didn't know what to say, so he had to shoot him and sigh down the line.

“Jinnan Yu is offline!” Despite the hostility, Yu has a good friend in Kennan, spread the news immediately.

“No way!” Gu Fei was disappointed, and he was waiting to catch the big fish in front of the wanted mission! Jiannan Yu is a well-deserved and ruthless character. In the face of Gu Fei, he can sometimes count his hands, while Gu Fei first sent him to prison to borrow the power of NPC guards, the second time he was fine, and the third time was Passionaire. I haven't been able to blade this man yet, but he's the one waiting for me.

And of course, Passionaire is no exception. Honestly, he didn't think that the two people who just stepped on him would get paid. The deal was Kennan Yu! As a result, Kennan is now offline, and the business cannot be done.

“Retreat! Retreat!” At first sight, the two martial artists had lost their fight, and the time was almost right. They also left to go to the safety zone, and the rest of the Han family members made a phased summary. Sword ghosts and royal gods are also quite depressing. It is their contribution today to follow the loss of Kennan once. I have no idea what else has happened. It is very dramatic.

The news is said to be overjoyed at that impudent recklessness. As Han's son expected, after the fuzzy recklessness had made clear that he no longer cared about the staff, others naturally couldn't say much more. The priest who lied about buying the staff was inevitably stabbed and scolded by Blue Ease, but this eventually went away. A few glasses of wine continued to melt with joy. In fact, besides the vague recklessness of losing the staff, how long could anyone else be sad?

Blue Ease organized them to go to the practice level, obscured recklessness excused some tiredness not wanting to go. Of course, Yukiko Sakura would be most happy to see Lanyi rejected. When all their people disappeared, they jumped and jumped forward to the obscure recklessness: “Let's get lost in the task!!” Yukiko Sakura thought the shadow was over and happiness would begin again.

“I'm tired, I want to sit here, you guys go!” Blind recklessness.

“Then I'll stay with you!” Yukio Sakura said.

“Is that all right? I wish I had Arnie with me.” recklessly and vaguely.

Yukiko Sakura is trying to say anything else, while dancing with a knife cut off a corner, while paying for the money pocket to pay for the table, Yukiko Sakura's teeth: “Don't bother, go play for yourself. ”

Yukio Sakura shrunk his neck and danced more terribly in his eyes than Gu Fei. Because people like them who knew Gu Fei a little well knew that he would never really do anything bad to his friends, but this is not the same as a fine waist dance. It is estimated that Yukiko Sakura did not see them as close friends. Disobedient? The table is where it ends. Didn't you already demonstrate that?

“Then be careful!” Yukiko Sakura showed some concern and rushed off with their brothers. The fine waist dance is beautiful and golden. It is an excellent girl who the brothers of eternity in the flower bushes could not ask for, but when counting as a person's cruelty, people still think that life is more important. The matter of picking girls is about finding fun, not guilt.

“This kind of girl, nobody but drunk brothers!” Fireball bragged, as if Gu Fei could handle it, just as he could handle it, and Grandpa left the tavern with a dry man, etc.

“Alas...” Seeing everyone go, the obscure recklessness finally took off the disguise, revealed a sad face, pulled a purse in his hand, and his heart was quite unpleasant.

The purse was redeemed by selling the ideal staff, leaving 5623 gold 67 silver 14 copper, minus the handling fee deducted by the system. To sell this price can no longer be said to be a loss, Yu and their old experts, from the point of view of the properties of normal equipment, gave the ideal staff 2000-3000 gold. Breaking through to this high price, of course, is because it's the only one and this rush to buy. Buying this cane directly is more expensive than paying someone to blow it up.

But recklessness cannot cheer it up, and what is lost is often the most memorable, especially if you don't want to lose it but you lose it, and the psychological difference is obliterated. I'm tired of pretending not to have to laugh for half a day in order not to have the intermediate recklessness in my heart.

“Why, you don't want to cry!” Girls' minds are the only ones who know best. Thin waist dance knows that she still can't give up the staff. The character of thin waist dance should be changed to slaughter those who can't handle things. But recklessness is unmistakable when it comes to being a leader, acting in a completely different way from her. At this point, she sat across from her, staring at her.

“Just kidding.” The blurred recklessness squeezed out a smile, "There's nothing to cry about. Now you have the money, go, wander the streets.” Shopping is a woman's nature, and often women vent their emotions, and recklessness makes them want to play with it.

“No!” crimson dance raised his hand to dissuade: “You can't just let it go. I have to get my staff back. I also have vengeance! ”

“I don't know where the staff is. How do I get it?” Blind reckless laughter.

“Jinnan Yu, aren't they going to explode? When they pop up, grab it from them.” Slim waist dance said.

Blind recklessness stared deeply at the thin waist dance, she didn't know the thin waist dance very well, but now in a bunch of guys, just the two girls' houses, of course, are closer. At this time, the words "waist dance" are so obvious, the thinking is too simple.

“It's not that simple, is it? Thousands of miles they've been busy working on it, and one night nothing came of it, and I heard that Kennan Yu and his two little lords were finally wiped out.” Blind recklessness. Glue and pyrotechnic coat must have been full of tears, it was also one of the top ten, now people are pointing out behind it without a name, Lauro forget it, still add a “small” before Lauro.

“Fighting and killing is fine with them, but robbing them of equipment is a job that, frankly, is worse than relying on Kenanyu.” Slim waist dance said.

The obscure recklessness also makes sense. There is a specialization in technology. Murder robbery is actually two things, especially robbery in the game. Killing people is just a violent activity, but robbery can be a fine job that requires patience. Think about that state of play for three hours a day, you can't do such a fine job if you're tough!

“So what's your idea?” The recklessness of getting the staff back is certainly pleasing, but after half a day of listening, she still doesn't really understand what the fine waist dance plan is.

“Weren't they also entrusted with the blasting of their staff? Now whoever has the staff, they still have to explode. How much did they pay each other? We'll double it, we'll take the stick that popped up, we'll take the goods after the deal, and then we'll kill him. How cool is that?” Slim waist dancing with pride.

Blind and reckless, the closer this person really gets, the more suddenly he can't see each other. Who is this guy in front of you? The number one rmb warrior on the internet, can't you beat her with money at a critical time? This plan is a real RMB warrior, can't touch you, buy you with money!

“Is this... okay?” Blind recklessness hesitates, or does that mean that there is a specialization in the art industry, paving the way with money. Blind recklessness feels that I definitely don't have a lot of experience in fine waist dancing.

“No problem! Aren't they risking so much to get rich? Why refuse to do the same for more money?” The skinny waist dance is full of confidence.

“Try it?” The vague recklessness is a little moving. She was willing to sacrifice some money to get the staff back. The price of this auction is perverted. This money may have doubled enough, and it's probably not enough to add a little more.

As a result, the two girls immediately turned to Han's son and listened to him, which was why they learned that Jiannan Yu was offline. The teacher was unfavourable, and the waiststroke cut a table with his teeth.

“Forget it, just know that he can't find him online, send him a letter!” Blind recklessness.

“Yes!” Tight waist dance even nodded, they did a lot of things to draw out these people, it was not so easy to find them, writing to each other is a very safe way to contact each other.

Writing, sending, confused recklessness and thinking about the auction house now that nobody is watching, maybe the buyer will come to get the staff, maybe he can buy it again? Thinking about dragging back to the auction house, thinking about this is ridiculous. I just sold my cane at a high price and wanted to buy it back at a high price. This business really needs to be done. The other party has to think of themselves as idiots.

“What are you doing here? Leave the equipment to Jinnan Yu!” Slight waist dance understood the ambiguous recklessness of the meaning, arrogant not to think.

“Wouldn't it be nice to buy it back?” Blind recklessness.

“Now that you've bought it back, where can I get revenge from Kennan?” Slim waist dance said. While it is important to help her recklessly reclaim her staff, it is also important for her to avenge her own personal vengeance!

“This...” confused recklessness, selfishness, forgot the skinny waist dance and private vengeance, the staff said it was also a decoy she was going to use.

“Forget it, your staff is more important, just keep it! Who dares to come and see me not smash him with money.” Slight waist dance, "he said.

“What if they don't sell it?” This is an obscure reckless greatest concern.

“This…” The thin waist dance was obviously not corroded by money enough to believe that money was all-powerful or valued the possibility very much. Finally, I sighed: “That was a snatch. ”

“Wow!" The players at the auction house were ten meters away. By the time these two came in and poked next to the pickup NPC, rumours had spread that the players in the flying auction house were already suspicious. But nobody is willing to associate such beautiful two big girls with such a shameless robbery. Until the waist dance itself reveals “robbery," can we not hide?

“Damn it, it's dangerous! Beauty plot, too harsh, now robbing the party owners of some IQ crime, is really helpless!!!” The players thought.

Morning, surprise. Did I scare you? Is everybody having breakfast this weekend? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)