Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Gu Fei was silent on the imperial gods, so he looked forward to the immortality of the people in the flowers: “What's the matter with you? Don't you fight in the city? ”

“Fight!” Yukio Sakura said.

“So... I'm the enemy, you know?” Gu Fei said.

“Of course I know, cut, we don't care what hostility is, how can we be happy!” Fireball said.

“You guys are so spilled!!” Gu Fei exclaimed.

“That's necessary.” Fireball pride.

The obscure recklessness was beyond listening, and the people glanced at him and said, "The truth is that even if they fought seriously, they wouldn't earn points, so here they are! ”

“Good joke, good joke!” Gu Fei continued to admire him. He couldn't afford to sell cheap, could he? Immortality in the flower bushes helped him, and of course he wanted to pay a big tribute to that spirit.

“Has the sword of no oath been destroyed?” The gods roared and asked without a heart.

“He died strangely.” Gu Fei said that the sword did not have a second sword without an oath. After Gu Fei flashed, he still watched his movements. It was amazing to see him talking to Han's son Gu Xiaoxiao, saying and suddenly hanging up.

“is the dude's imaginary life.” The Sword Ghost said.

“His staff? ”

“Hmm! If you can hit the sword without an oath, you can definitely kill it in seconds, but he filled the sword's life with this illusory life, so your second hit failed to second him, and he survived the wave of spell attacks in the clouds. But according to that skill description, 30 seconds from now, all lives will be deducted, and this guy won't say a word to Sword Without Oath. Isn't that how Sword Without Oath hangs up?” Sword ghost said.

“Whose is this blow?” Gu Fei asked.

“Probably those in the clouds!” The Sword Ghost said.

“Are you sure? ”

“It's not yours anyway… we're still on the job!” The Sword Ghost said.

At first glance, it is true that the task of assassinating Sword Without Oath still shines in the taskbar.

“Yo, kick me in the get-together, dude. This ain't nothin '.” The royal angels roared in disdain.

“Lots of people around, right?” Gu Fei said that the brothers previously carried swordless swords are not dead. Everything is in sight!

“Then I'll hang out with you.” The angels helped him with three bows.

Caiyunmi will naturally not chase the tricks and Yan Xiaozhu. At this time, the two of them came one after the other, and they were all confused: “What's going on? ”

“Wow!!!” The presence of a girl in the flower blossom in the presence of immortality naturally triggers the screaming of the array. Plus, these guys are now notorious, very individually they are no longer posing in the cavity, directly breaking the jar and smashing, at this time seeing the girl, they are all floating face to face.

That would be a miracle if it didn't offend the girl. Even Gu Fei didn't have the face to explain it to them, just to introduce each other, and then he watched the guys pick his thumb at him and admire Gu Fei's relationship with the girl's cause.

“Wow, master!” After listening to the introduction to the group of wolves, the voice was sharper, and Tinker Eyes and Yan Xiaozhu learned that these people are the most faceless flowers in the parallel world immortal, greatly surprised, especially looking after the relationship between fly and this ticket of people seems to be good, subconsciously and Gu Fei kept a little distance.

This is the consequence of inadvertent friendship, Gu Fei is helpless. Look at the Sword Ghost, it seems quite straightforward. The clumsy recklessness glanced at the guys again and stepped out of the crowd and said to Xiaozhu and Yan Xiaozhu: "Ignore them, just do it. ”

At a glance at the immortality of such a dangerous meeting in the flower bushes, Shizuku and Yan Xiaozhu immediately cast a very admirable eye on the girl.

“Oh, this is the recklessness of obscurity.” Gu Fei introduced, this side of the fireball took a step forward, suggesting that Gu Fei introduced him as well. Gu Fei gave him a face, pointing to him: “Who is this? ”

“Hmm?” Sneaky eyes and Yan Xiaozhu looked at Gu Fei, "Who? ”

Gu Fei said nothing. Fireball is depressing, knowing his name Gu Fei is inconvenient to say, poor Baba's eyes look out for others. But can his losers help him get famous at this time? Just pretend you don't know anything. This side of Yan Xiaozhu has already spoken: “Is that who you want? What a strange name. ”

Gu Fei laughed, the fireball could not help but prepare himself to say it, and the sword ghost, the thick priest, grabbed it in front of him and said: “He called the fireball, and the magician could not call it that name. ”

I almost sprayed my cheeky eyes with a few smiles. The fire ball tears for 20,000 miles. What a name to kill!

“Everybody stop standing here and talk somewhere else.” Gu Fei said.

At this time, the disaster finally ended. The rolling boulders stirred up here like a sandstorm. Many of them were immersed in sand and dust without being crushed by the boulders. One grey head was full, and the beating equipment could beat down two kilos of sand. None of them were human.

Before Gu Fei's pedestrian departed, Gu Fei swept his eyes towards the gate. He saw the figure of Xiao Lei and looked at the area as if it were a ruin and stood still.

He's not gonna get a job cleaning up this disaster area, is he? Gu Fei mourned for Little Ray.

“Drunk brother, how did you become a city guard?” The lewd, immortal man in the flowers finally knew he was a game player and curious about something to be curious about.

Gu Fei whispered to them about the people, this side of the fire ball led the way, ready to go back to the place where they were supposed to be squatting, and said, "We are such a mess, we may become public enemies of the whole city, be careful. ”

If you think about it, Gu Fei really, there may have been a lot of players watching the battle. The lewd temperament of eternity in the flower bush is irresistible, I'm afraid a lot of people have recognized them. Believing that the players hate them more than even hate Gu Fei Jian Ghost. After all, Gu Fei Jian Ghost is a system arrangement, but these guys are a little crazy.

“It's getting in your way.” Sword ghost is very embarrassed.

“Become the public enemy of the whole city? Sounds cool! ”

“Well, would it be a good idea to ask a lady to run? ”

“Running is awful, I decided to do this...” A dude cleared his voice and said in a clear voice: "Hey girl, would you like to die with me? ”

“Cut...” A bunch of people pointed at him.

“I think it's good.” Fireballs are positive, "is that the tone needs to be practiced, and it needs to be muddy and decadent. ”

He couldn't help laughing again. He whispered to Gu Fei around him: “These people don't seem to be as annoying as the legend! ”

“Oh, you tell them they'll be happy.” Gu Fei said.

“Or not.” The trick perspired one.

“What are you going to do next?” The impudent recklessness of knowing that there was nothing to discuss with those guys, came to ask Gu Fei.

“It should be chaotic to cross the ocean now, so why don't we take this opportunity to kill the sword without oath?” Gu Fei said.

Everyone stopped and looked at Gu Fei. Even the lewd men calmed down, with surprises on their faces.

“I agree!!” The royal gods are coming now.

On the other hand, the Sword Without Oath gathers members of the House in the camp. The entire ocean is immersed in an extremely dusty atmosphere, with more than a thousand people, nearly half of them, folding over five hundred in this catastrophe. Only a small fraction of it died directly from Gu Fei, most of it when the boulder pyramid collapsed, or was directly buried alive, or smashed to death by a boulder that was flying wildly. This is not over. At this time, there are people on the club channel crying out for help. Some players are buried in stone piles, but they are not yet dead. Reflecting the count of the year, there are actually 41 people, all in a thick corporeal shape.

Something should be said! The Sword Without Oath looks at this shady face around him and sighs at the sighs of every word on the channel. It's not a taste in my heart either.

The meeting unexpectedly did not have a complaining voice, which is that everyone feels calm, has no heart to worry about past failures anymore, and everyone is thinking with their own minds.

“No oath, Chairman!!” Then came the sword without oath, painfully, backward and upward.

“What?” The sword of no oath stared at him.

“How are the brothers?” A concern that flows backwards.

“Have a heart.” Sword Without Oath said.

“Nobody wants this to happen.” Back to the top, he said.

“What the fuck are you talking about? What happened?" Sword fire without oath.

“Oh, no vow, boss. I understand very well that you rest first and leave the city war to us first.” After speaking upstream, he left with several of his brothers, and the original painful expression disappeared as he walked, ending up with a full spring breeze.

“I think it's going to be over now.” I was happy to say it back to my brothers.

“I don't think so. Those guys in the club aren't even angry anymore.” One man attaches.

“Once the sea has collapsed, there will be plenty of skilled players left idle, we have to seize the opportunity to fight for it!” Another person said.

“How can we fight? We're full of congregators. Kick people for these masters? I don't think so. ”

“Of course not.” He nodded up against the current and thought about the solution. Suddenly, the footsteps of several people around him slowed down. He turned his head strangely against the current. Several people were staring straight ahead. He looked up against the current and looked forward. It was Prince Han and Gu Xiaoqiao who led a party to face each other.

Upstream to know the club badge between the clouds, this pedestrian is all between the clouds, and Han's son, who had just left the club, has been mixed with them, which upstream is a little upset with Gu Xiao Xiao. In his view, Han's son had no reason to leave the club. When he saw the current situation, he naturally thought it was Gu Xiaoxiao who secretly dug his corner. But when I think back, I find it strange that most of the clubs are doing this kind of activity, but I really haven't heard of Gu Xiaoyun's colored clouds. The stability of the members of her club is also extremely rare in level 6 clubs. And there are novices in her club who have not reached the thirtieth level so far, and on the upstream, it seems pretty ridiculous to them.

“Take care of the President of the General Assembly.” He greeted Gu Xiaoxiao up the river, and his mouth was already stabbed.

“What are you doing here?” Gu Xiaoqiao asked.

“Isn't that the sworn president's side that just lost? Let me see how he's doing.” She laughed upstream.

“You're not tired of walking around all day.” Gu Xiaoxiao despised.

“You…” Backflow is not a sword without an oath. Whatever Gu Xiaoxiao says, he listens with joy.

Gu Xiaoxiao ignored him. He went around with people. Even more depressing was that Han's son was completely like he didn't see him. In his heart, he always felt that Han's son should take a ride to tell him a few words. Even if he didn't, he should be ashamed to see himself. As a result, I saw this guy sink in money, as if someone owed him a few hangings, and they didn't go up the river from head to tail corner.

“Shit, I just dug over a Han boy, so arrogant? As for?” There was an indiscretion on the upstream side.

At last, the upstream head was still sober. Alas, he said: “Gu Xiaoxiao has always spoken very quickly, and Han's son, no one has ever seen him... he is still the same, nothing has changed. ”

“The news that came before them, when they got drunk for a thousand miles, was that the royal angels and those who lived eternally in the flowers suddenly appeared to help them. ”

“Ha-ha-ha!” Laughing up against the stream, "I said," how can these two faces stink? "Hey, I can't believe there's a line going to help the two enemies, a thousand miles drunk and a sword ghost, I'm sure they didn't think. ”

“But immortality in the blossom is a little too extraordinary. ”

“Those guys, they didn't expect to score anything in the city war, and it wasn't so much fun to get together. We don't have to mess with them. These guys are also annoying. They're really going to stick together. It takes a lot of work to get rid of them. Besides, they're still drunk with swordsmen for a thousand miles. It's a bad year to cross the four seas!” Back up, he said.

These people were walking and talking, and suddenly they received a system club prompt: player stamps exit the club.

“What's going on? Who is this?” Frowning up against the stream, this ID he seems to know, but can't remember who. In fact, he doesn't care who this person is, just quit the club, he has to ask.

“Neither do I.” Alone.

Another frowned and thought, suddenly he said: "Isn't that it? The kid who got the assignment today. ”

Back in the stream, I thought about it, and then I wondered, “How did he withdraw for no reason? Wrong operation? Ask.”

“I don't have his best friend. ”

“Neither did I. ”

“Neither did I. ”

The Indian wind is really a silent person when the song is silent, upstream and he are all the people in the upper echelon, no friends of this little person, so he asked in the meeting, the big guys in the meeting are still confused, upstream asked who knows the Indian wind, I don't know how this sounds like an order, suddenly the system message flashed out in batches, for the wine when the song successively someone quit the meeting.

The pot can be blown up on the downstream channel. Occasionally one or two people quit the club, which is not surprising in thousands of big clubs, but at this point suddenly several members gather for a period of time to quit together, which must be something that happened.

Backflow was just listening to the printwind, but now the members grabbed him and asked him about the sudden withdrawal of many of these people. How do you know what's going on up there? So, looking at this row of IDs that just flashed, none of them he knew.

“What's going on?” Beep up against the currents, I know what must have happened. But now there is no siege, and there is no conflict or agreement with which industry. If nothing happens, why are so many people withdrawing for no reason?

“Not much, just 11.” Someone said that.

“Eleven people are indeed easy to make up for, but that must have been something that happened.” Back up, he said.

“Did Mr. Han do something wrong?” It is also very common for one person to guess that a person who withdraws from a meeting sometimes takes away friends they know.

“He really doesn't have any friends at the club.” Above the current is certain: “I think it might be related to the wind. None of these 11 people you know?” Back up, he asked himself no.

“Lemongrass, I know this, I ask.” One man said.

Upstream and several others await his news with anticipation. Unfortunately, the man has begun to relay the question to several people: "Indeed, they are all with the wind, and they have friends who are also doing business. Isn't this a city war now? Blame them for not helping, so they all did. Tell me you're sorry! ”

This is not new, and a more prestigious role in general fairs can lead to a more serious loss of personnel when they switch or stand on their own doors. Twelve of them are now gone, and all of them are unidentified little characters, but it's not really anything, especially for alcohol as a song. Several others were relieved, but frowns locked up against the current, looking at several people and saying, “Is that true? ”

“What's the matter?” A few people understand.

“If it was really for the war of the city, it would have been time to call people over. Is it the war of the city fighting and feeling weak, so this is just starting to call people?” Back to the top, he said.

“That makes sense!” A few humane.

Back up and shook his head: "Sounds reasonable, but look who's got enough strength in this war. If he doesn't say twelve, he means a hundred twelve. What's the use? ”

“Well, it may just be that the battle in action didn't go well, he complained to his friends, and the prints couldn't hang on his face, so he went. ”

“Send someone to see where the mission was before.” Back up suddenly.

“What do you suspect?” Asked the people around.

“I don't know, but I don't always feel like a friend, so I went to such a simple thing. By the way, are we still there? I remember leaving someone behind to see if I could get another assignment.” Back up, he said.

“Well, I remember you stayed. ”

“Where are the people?” Ask upstream.

“Who do you keep? ”

“I stayed...” I thought backwards and suddenly woke up: “The wind, I stayed with him. If his mission fails, I will ask him to stay there and see if there will be any new tasks to brush out!! ”

As a result of yesterday's tragedy, the chapter sadly could not be named, so it was named "untitled” and the photo was taken quickly. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)