Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The Reflection Year has never returned to God! Half of the people of the Black and White Life and Death Alliance went after Fei and the Sword Ghost, and the other half surrounded the death of the Reflective Years. They knew very well that this man was one of the biggest congregations in Cloud City, but they were all so bullied to the head, as a game player, there was absolutely no reason not to dare to resist.

There is no punishment for death, so the next thing to worry about is not themselves, but the relationship between their club and the Black and White Life and Death Alliance. This fuss, the Black and White Life and Death Alliance, is definitely going to hate them.

“Brothers... listen to me explain, I was fucking designed too!!!” The reflective year screamed out loudly, but it turned out no faster than his knife, and by the time the later words were spoken, everyone had been reborn at the point of resurrection.

“Sword Without Oath, I'm fucking with you all!!!!” Meanwhile, the Sword Without Oath suddenly received news. It's like a lot of people know him. He doesn't know a lot of people. A lot of people have him on their friends list, but that doesn't mean he has someone else on his list, so sometimes it hurts to send a message. Sword Without Oath This is strange, I had to fight haha: “What's the matter, man? What's the word? ”

“Who the fuck is with your brother, you wait, this is not over!!!” White and Black's recent mood is already very unpleasant, and this is how it was designed. Death has no loss, everyone knows that, but as a youth of a new era, we cannot just focus on those things. Spiritually, we must also pursue them. The spirit of white and black was severely struck, obviously losing reason and shouting at the sword without oath.

There is no filtering system for dirty words in parallel worlds. White and black swing like a spray. Sword without oath soon became angry. He doesn't know what's going on! I was about to return two words, and the news of the Reflection Year finally arrived. There's a cause and effect to this, and it takes a little time for the reflection of the New Year's Eve, doesn't it?

The sword of no oath reacted quickly enough, and immediately copied the news of the reflection year and forwarded it directly to white and black. As a result, White and Black coldly replied: "Yuck, yuck, yuck! ”

The sword of no oath has been scolded for half a day, it is also angry! At this time, even though only the news is missing, you can also imagine how strange Yin Yang was when White and Black said that, and then the fire started to say, “Suddenly, I am afraid of you? Believe it or not! Looking for trouble to accompany us. ”

“OK! You wait!!!” White and black dumped the harsh words, since he was hung up, this guy has been counting how to retaliate, which will also come up with some ghost ideas, and immediately issued instructions in the club channel.

“Pursuit? And hunt down a fur? Those two are just killing tools, and it's the fucking masterminds that cross the ocean, motherfucker, who cares so much about us.” Before and after the White and Black contact, there was a complete misunderstanding. In the meeting, people will get angry, but they will mumble: What are you doing here? Is that how I'm gonna kill you? I don't think so. That's what you think, but nobody squeaks at this moment.

“How's it going?” The reflective year here is still waiting for the sword of no oath to negotiate results, the sword of no oath is half dead: “What else can I do, I OT!!! ”

“What OT?” The years of reflection are lost.

“The value of white and black hatred is on me!!!” Sword Without Oath said.

When the Sword Without Oath returns to the Internet, the Reflection Year is about to collapse: “He doesn't believe? What should we do?”

“I'm afraid of him!” Sword Without Oath said.

“But at this time... Alas!!” Reflecting the year, Hua sighs, don't be too scared with which one of the rows will fight, but just in the mouth of the city war, the grand rally is trying to help themselves by pulling more hands, they cross the sea, but they bias a bad luck. Reflecting the New Year is hard to say, he brought the scourge, sword without oath, at best he wipes his ass not pretty, what else can you say?

On the other hand, Gu Fei and Sword Ghost have largely escaped. With the speed of the two men and the mixing of the great laws of war, it is not difficult to get out, and the strange transfer of hatred between white and black, those who chased them both moved away, making the two a little strange. Gu Fei did take advantage of the reflective year, but he didn't think that there would be a gap between the two branches of the design. He just found out that the reflective year actually knew where White and Black were, so he was just a guide.

“Why don't you go after him?” Gu Fei saw the sudden and neat withdrawal of the pursuit soldiers, which was very confusing.

The Sword Ghost shrugged his shoulders, indicating he didn't know.

“Mission accomplished?” Gu Fei asked.

Swordsmith nodded, ending: “Actually, I'll use them to attack your mission, and then I'll finish my mission. My mission is not timed. ”

Gu Fei looked deeply at the sword ghost and felt: “People really learn to be bad very quickly! ”

The Sword Ghost was so ashamed, why did he push the boat with his own hands and have such a despicable thought?

“How much time do you have left on your mission?” The Sword Ghost has changed the subject.

“21 minutes.” Gu Fei said.

“What's the plan? ”

“Anyway, it's just around the corner, go check it out, if you have a chance, do it, if you don't have a chance, go back to the mission!” Gu Fei said.

“Then go! ”

“You go too, you kill everyone, and you die again, don't you fail?” Gu Fei said.

The side of the cybernetic rookie revealed again, the sword ghost helplessly explained: “Kill, then it is‘ done ’, how can you fail? ”

“Oh well, then hurry up!! ”

Two soldiers, three soldiers, it's all right. Again, toward the drunk as a singing mission pit. The action of the Black and White Life and Death Alliance was cancelled halfway, and the long guns and the roses arrived at the right time. Nor was the chairman's black rose silly. The whole meeting went down to cover his badge. He dressed as a bandit and saw the coordinates provided by the sword without oath in front of him. The black rose waved his hand to spread the formation.

“Chairman, there's a man!” Someone reported it.

“Yes, I'm not blind.” Black Rose said.

Sitting on the edge of the mission pit is a priest drinking a little wine with a flavor. Looking at a bunch of bandits approaching, but still acting like nothing.

“Fuck him!” There's an archer pulling strings.

“No need to rush them in one breath and crush them straight!” Everyone has their own style, and the favorite thing about Black Rose is the feeling of the Millions of Martz Vietnam battlefield, so every time he commands, he deliberately shapes this atmosphere. This is the spiritual pursuit!

“Go!!!” The players with the long guns and the roses saw that someone had seen them anyway, and they didn't pursue any sneak attacks, shouting out their morale and rushing up. Their chairman, Black Rose, rushed to the forefront irreversibly, and it was wonderful to inspire morale by example. But there are a lot of people in the club. It's so depressing to have this big, short leg pressed in front of you, and everybody has to run with it.

The alcoholic priest continued to “see nothing” and suddenly saw the black rose throw up the bottle in his hand at height, just a few meters from him.

Everyone looked up freely and saw that their heads had been sparkling with brilliant flames.

Bang!!!

Bottle landed and crushed.

Flames infused by magic also spread and burned at this moment. Long guns and rose players have long been crying and hiding, trying to tighten a few steps forward, stopping to step back, or scattering left and right. But being able to truly step out of the boundaries of the flames is an absolute minority.

Large portions of the fire are lit up in white light, which happens sometimes in team warfare. Black roses are a little too long for people. Even though he didn't jump out of the flames, he was stubborn. But looking back at my brother, this wave of fire ambushed half of them!

“Guys! Spell!!” It's all in the mouth, it doesn't mean anything to retreat, the black rose continues to thrill, the undead howl continues to pounce, the black rose one strike to the front of the priest.

Bang!!!

The priest couldn't hide at all, and the attack suddenly stopped halfway. The black rose lowered its head and stuck a large clip on its feet, tears overflowing.

“This hand is really unpleasant.” Master Han nodded, turned around and went down the pit, one hand up halfway towards his back and dumped: “Kill him!! ”

The pit immediately rushed several players, all melee occupations, up towards the black rose that had been trapped. Fortunately, the black rose was a long time, many people habitually took care of him during the battle, and all around him rushed to protect him, and the two sides engaged in white heat.

“Long guns and roses don't work, not opponents.” The Sword Ghost sneaked over and scouted for Gu Fei.

“There are seven minutes left... just let me rush infinitely to kill, trying to kill clean is not enough!” Gu Fei's sentiment.

“I have an idea!” The Sword Ghost said.

“Oh?”

“Teams of magicians who sing to alcohol are always clustered together, and if you suddenly move in a flash and flash into their array, you won't necessarily be spotted. The tent in the pit, I think your mission target should be there, go in and get in touch, see what you can say.” Sword ghost said.

“Well... you can try.” Gu Fei nodded and thought about how to get close to where he could move instantly! Gu Fei masked his face, circled around, and then God unwittingly mixed into the war scene.

Mask, club badge, this is the symbol of the current Gun and Rose Club! Nobody noticed at all. Likewise, everyone in the mask took Gu Fei as a brother. Gu Fei went all the way forward. He was constantly yelled at for support from fire somewhere. Gu Fei's signature Dark Night Light Sword did not come out, the magician took the sword, which is remarkable. Gu Fei was dancing a staff, like a common magician running around and throwing spells.

Of course, the average person is really thrown away. Gu Fei continues to be the staff pointing at him and reading the action. Now there are spells flying in the field, this posture is set, the spells come out and nobody pays special attention.

Gu Fei noticed hiding from the attack on the liquor dancing song, but pushed steadily forward. A song about alcohol is mainly defended along the borderline of this pit, and because of the short connections ahead, magicians generally do not use a wide range of spells. But it's dark in Han's house! He deliberately commanded the melee players to lure each other together, when most people suddenly evacuated, leaving a small part as cannon ash, then the magicians bombed, enemies and me together...

Such a dark marksmanship, long guns and roses really didn't stand up to each other at first, when they realized that people were already halfway down by then, where did they have an offense, they were basically waiting to strike back at the wine when the song pushed them down strongly.

Under such circumstances, Gu Fei finally rushed to the edge of the pit and glanced inward. Indeed, their magician was assembled in the pit, as the sword ghost had said. And Han's son stood in a slightly lower position and did nothing. He just watched the situation on the scene. This is a real command, not even his pastor's job.

The Sword Ghost gave Gu the idea of flying out, and naturally counted the distance. Gu Fei quickly arrived at a good landing spot and walked to the right distance in the dark, suddenly singing.

The reappearance of Gu Fei has reached the end of the line of wine as a songwriter. He quickly took a look around, and no one noticed that there were more people in this room. This is already the tail zone of the magician's array. Although there are defenses behind it, the defensemen are also facing out, naturally they will not know that there are suddenly more people behind them.

Without being discovered, the next thing is much more convenient. Gu Fei lifted his staff cat and walked in the magician's pile. No one had any doubts. The rudimentary tent was guarded by the magicians. Gu Fei touched and touched it and had already reached the door. He looked carefully at the left and right. Like the other magicians, he held his staff and looked at Han's son singing words. Finally, a flashing body, Gu Fei successfully dived into the tent.

If there are any players here, Gu Fei will have to kill them. Fortunately, no one thought anyone could sneak this deep, and a guy in a tent was busy lying on a table. He had no reason not to be Gilkino, he was alone in the whole tent. But is this man a civil engineer? Gu Fei also thinks it's a miner...

“Hey, hey, I'm here to save you.” Gu Fei didn't give a shit and went straight up to the task line. Also saw what this guy was painting on the table. The pictures were tangible and the numbers were hard to understand. Gilkino looked up at him and smiled bitterly: “It's late. ”

“Why is it so late? There are three minutes left!” Gu Fei looked at the Eye Task Panel and the task ended in three minutes.

“Can you escort me back in three minutes?” Gilkino asked.

“Must it be sent back to the city?” Gu Fei asked.

“At least get out of here, away from the battlefield.” Gilkino said.

“Can you use the transmission scroll?” Gu Fei asked.

Gilkino's silence and NPC's refusal to answer questions often means that the player's mind is too jumpy to ask questions that are not normally thought of. Otherwise, NPCs will always be given a word to respond to when they are organized.

“Try it?” Gu Fei doesn't care, take out the scroll and want to try it. But then again, Gilkino couldn't use the transmission, and he flew out on his own, which was busy for nothing.

“I can't get out of here. I have information for you to take home.” Gilkino suddenly stuffed a letter from Gu Fei.

“This is not real! You can't get out of here because the system is limiting time, otherwise there's still a chance, a makeup magician, maybe you can touch it again.” Gu Fei said.

Giorgino stopped talking again, and apparently Gu Fei's mind jumped off again.

“So my mission failed?” Gu Fei had to standardize his thinking.

“It's not a failure, as long as you return this information.” Gilkino said.

“To where? ”

“Where did you send it?" ”

Gu Fei was helpless, and NPC had nothing else to say. Looking at the task list, the content has actually changed. The original rescue task turned into such a follow-up. Gu Fei was also confused as to whether this was the scene design here, or whether the task changed because he didn't have enough time. According to the original time, it was still a minute. Gu Fei was not in a hurry to go. He wanted to see if this minute later, Gilkino would be able to produce anything else.

At this time, people wandered and another person entered the tent.

Gu Flying into the tent, of course, could not be seen by people outside, so he stood in the corner and didn't notice anyone approaching him. When he came in, he noticed someone around him, turning his head. Gu Fei can't give him a chance to scream, fly over a double flame flash and kill people. At this time, he won't dare to wait another minute. He will immediately notify the bank that someone is mixed up in the tent, and then he can get out of the huge trouble. Gu Fei can't die this time. He has a mission on him, and it's a follow-up. This man's death mission fails, and he gets it again? Gilkino's tent is not easy enough to mix in once, and it's not free market access.

Gu Fei flashed directly to the tent door for a moment and flew back to that angle. At the same time, there was a riot against the group of players who were singing alcohol, and countless people concentrated towards the tent. At first glance, Gu Fei had a great chance. He looked slowly swallowed up. He was quickly chased away by everyone and immediately turned around and ran away.

“Done, get out!!” Gu Fei sent a message to Sword Ghost while flashing. The three small soldiers had already been sent back by him. This time out of the mission, the small soldiers cooperated with the play, and did not play any real role.

“What do you say?” Sword Ghost asks about the situation.

“People couldn't save me, so I sent a letter asking me to take it back. I don't know if that's what the task is, or if it's because I don't have enough time to fix it.” Gu Fei said.

“With follow-up? It's not a task chain, is it?” Sword ghost said.

“You think the task chain is crazy? Follow up on all the tasks in general…” Gu Fei said.

“That's true.” The Sword Ghost said.

Once again, the two of them didn't know. When the song was also super crashed, the chairman went up against the stream to receive the news and even said eighteen fucks! Message reward: The player who received the task went to the tent to get NPC ready for the task one minute before the end of the clock, and someone hid him in the tent and killed him. With his death, the mission was declared a failure...

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