Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The two-in-one speed chase team of bandit archers who sang about alcohol was a failure, and Gu Fei was beaten all over the mountains. Starting to think about the withdrawal of the flowers of eternal life and others, this will also stop, looking back at this incredible scene, at this moment they are very lucky to have a role in the team of reckless and other speeds, otherwise at their moving speed, this will run too fast, may not see this scene.

“Pervert… so perverted…" Everyone muttered to themselves, saying the same thing.

They know it's not the whole song about alcohol, but even if it's just two or three hundred people, being hit like this by one person, it's appalling.

“Can an online tour really be an enemy?” A bunch of people look at me, I see you, any normal game player, the idea will never keep up with Gu Fei's toughness.

Gu Fei, an electrician from the hillside, paid close attention to the restoration of magic power. In a situation where he was in complete control of the initiative, so many people died by electricity, but the magic power increased quite a bit. At this time, it was full. After a backward sound, everyone seemed to have found the right direction, turned to the hug of the large army together, Gu Fei did not let them go, still chased behind them with lightning, thunderbolt array, backward and upward face like a sky with lightning, suddenly dark.

“Falun!!!” Step up against the stream, yelling.

The law of singing alcohol is led by his chairman, and is their signature dish for the battle of the regiment. As long as they step into the realm of their Law Front, no one is able to escape. As they work together, the realm of the Law Front has been maximized. Where their Law Front cannot touch is not their technical problem. That is the game setting: the magician's magic control can only reach such a distance.

The team of bandit archers returned to the team with a gray face, all bowed their heads and dared not speak. They also felt ashamed and even embarrassed to look up to the priest for recovery.

Nor did the great army care about them. The magicians listened to the call from the river up, and withdrew to the front. Everyone held their staff high and waited for Gu to fly over. Then a fire pit stewed him. As a result, Gu Fei stopped moving when he was still more than thirty meters away from them.

The magicians' hands on the staff were almost twisted to sweat. They stared at Gu Fei dead, but... yes, Gu Fei did not move forward one step.

Thirty meters, this is beyond the scope of the magician's attack! The other party is also a magician. I know this data very well. All the magicians hold their strength and wait for the eruption! As a result, Gu Fei stopped at the moment they were about to erupt. Everyone held their breath and sustained internal injuries.

As the chairman's big character, he remained steady while many magicians were holding their blood and throwing up blood. He struck a ball of fireworks in the sky, sending a message: "Go!!! ”

Magician list forward.

We can't get in. I'm in! Everyone thought, so the enemy retreated.

“Day!!!!” The reflux was finally unbearable and sprayed. With Gu Fei and Moving, their progress Kung Fu, they all retreated three steps, trying to get so close to Gu Fei, Tianfang Night Tan.

Only the agile team of thief archers can pull up close, but this team, backflow, looked back, those thieves and archers at this time like a broken willow, can't even lift their heads, can't even count on...

According to the understanding of the chasing team leader Fanling, they would not have been so defeated if the priest had replied, but the problem was that they did not, and once they were drunk, it was uncertain, and their eyes were pointy, everyone wanted to take a shift to eat a loaf of bread, so whoever ate the loaf of bread he chopped could not really turn around.

Reverse flow is understood. Without the team of priests, you can't hold back a thousand miles of drunkenness; and with the team of priests, you can't catch up with a thousand miles of drunkenness... this is a dead end!! He looked up at his team and asked the question: "Is there an agile priest? ”

The ravens were silent. The man of consciousness was aware of the problem at that time: in order to contain a thousand miles of drunkenness, there had to be speed to keep up with him. From this point of view, it seems that they are thousands of people who fight each other drunk, but in fact there are only 300 people, and their short-legged warriors, magicians, priests, have no chance to fight each other at all. Even if there is occasional agility, how can all these occupations be so extreme? Without this speed guarantee, it's impossible for them to take a picture with a thousand miles drunk.

A lot of people doesn't mean a lot of power, a lot of useful people, that's a lot of power! It's too late to react to the idea of backflow. They have more than 300 useful people, not even Gu Fei's rival. In Fanling's report, he not only pointed out that Gu Fei absolutely had the conditions for recovery, but also suspected that Gu Fei even had the equipment to respond to his life, combined with his responsiveness, he would flash more than 95% of the attacks on him, which was simply immortal. Fanling felt that Gu Fei had suffered the greatest damage in his hand, and that it was probably he himself who rushed into the fire tree he had unleashed.

At the end of the report, Fanling's center-of-centricity pointed backwards: with a thousand-mile intoxication of consciousness and skill, it had the ability to drag them down. Fanling cautioned against the flow, the city war did not fall, they could afford it, but it was even more expensive to get drunk a thousand miles, because he was just one person, had no mission, if a mind wanted to mess with alcohol as a song, he could totally go out and die, and at least hundreds of people could be taken out for alcohol as a song each time. Come back when you're dead, bring a few hundred more. So many times, can't you fight the war?

Fanling describes this ultimate scene, which makes the backflow chill up your mind. But first, this is a tiger riding dilemma. A thousand people are killed by the havoc. Then, with their tails clamped silently, they retreat. What's that supposed to mean? Do you want a face or a future? Upstream encountered painful choices, and my heart hated Fanling so much, you analyzed the head so much, why not say publicly on the club channel, so that everyone can understand, prefer to have a private conversation, after the private conversation gave me a headache... I told the club members this logic myself, even if everyone understood it, but it is also like getting drunk and soft to a thousand miles. It's me who ordered it, and now it's me who's soft-hearted. How can this chairman be?

At this moment, the peaches' hearts went up against each other. Around them, watching Gu Fei and them pull the distance, they stopped and watched them again, so they started watching the river up, waiting for the chairman to take the idea.

Looking up against the hillside, Gu Fei also seemed to be looking down the hillside. How much I hope to communicate with Gu Fei's private chat at this time, unfortunately, the system deprived him of this right. Even if we're going to pull back now, what if we don't give up and come after us? Huh! If that's the case, a magician can circle him just in time; if he doesn't chase him, then why don't he just use his thick face as a ploy failure, let Fanling take a few more pretences to detect a thousand miles of drunken falls, make this matter small, make small things...

There was an idea to go up the river, and the implementation began in a hurry. Orders are given at the convention, which naturally means that the Falun Front is not able to exercise its power. We disguise ourselves as retreating. He must go forward. After the interruption of the team, the magician hides in a range, the Falun Front pounces.

People listened, but they thought there was no way, because they couldn't keep up with a thousand miles of drunkenness, and they had to think of something to lure him here. Fanling sends a private chat to the backflow at this time: “Think clearly, once you get drunk and retaliate...”

Turn off the news upstream and block Fan Ling, this guy will talk privately, talk privately about you MB!!! I'm tired of running backwards. Fanling, this message is missing an echo, another round, the system prompts the receipt, the mind is blocked, the mind is unknown. Did I say something wrong? The fan is grinding.

When the song started to creep around again and pack up the team to retreat, the magician would have been in the front row, when the team reversed, they naturally retreated to the end of the team, if a thousand miles of drunkenness approached, the fierce spread, and then the Falun Front, it was really funny. Everyone thinks...

“He moved!!!” On the club channel, watching for a thousand miles of drunken eyelids sending messages, everyone excited, hooked up? Upstream is full of tears. In fact, what he hopes to do is stop chasing him once he's drunk for a thousand miles. This is so small, let the small things get smaller! Anyone who wants to step into their own trap once in a while... how can the backflow go up without knowing how this time is likely to lead to endless retaliation for a thousand miles of drunkenness, that's what he's afraid of, so he just blocked the fan from exhaling. But he couldn't help it. He had to give himself a step and tell the members openly. He couldn't handle it without being drunk. Withdrawal, he couldn't pull this face up against the current...

“Coming, Master, ready!” This time, we don't have to go up against the current to command, actively prepare for the war, especially the thieves and archers who have been bullied by Gu Flying, wandering vigorously on the channel, hoping that the magician will avenge this electric revenge and want to strangle them upstream... In this industry meeting, none of us understand to come out and talk! I forgot upstream, I understand that there are people, but I spoke to him privately and he was very dissatisfied.

“Almost. Just a few more steps, and he'll be in range.” The magicians spoke to each other.

“We have to go a few steps further or we won't be able to make it. ”

“Yes.”

“But what now? Pretend not to know he's in the back? Seems fake? ”

“How many steps do we step up to make a run for? ”

“I don't think we need to be scared, because there's no need to be scared, it's just that we can't hit him normally and walk away, paralyze him, he relaxes his guard and then takes a few more steps forward, let's fight back!” Someone said.

Everyone figured out how to get a thousand miles drunk, be more motivated than ever, and want to die backflow.

“We should be able to hit it already!!” There is the final, closest magician's report to Gu Fei in a straight line.

“Relax, paralyze, hook him up, oops fuck me!!!” The man was talking about guidelines, and the sky blew down with thunder, until Gu Fei's nearest magician was chopped inside all crispy.

“He did it!!” The crowd shouted, and when the conditions reflexed back, they had to fight back. As a result, Gu Fei retreated, they could not catch up with speed. Gu Fei was still outside their spell range, and the magician stared dry.

“What's that supposed to mean?” Everyone was staring at each other. Gu Fei suddenly bullied his closeness. It was another lightning bolt. He was the one who broke it at the end.

“Reverend, Reverend!!!” One more of the men is about to explode, shouting for help, there are still quite a few priests in the large army, hastily came to reply, the magicians are somehow good, suddenly the eyeboard fever...

“Fire tree thousand flames!!! Run!!!” Everyone ran slowly but was still burned. At a distance of 30 meters, Gu Fei sneaked up on the spell. It was really hard to notice. Gu Fei made up for the burn, and the magician actually hung up a man. The magicians went mad, this distance, Gu Fei could hit them, they could also hit Gu Fei, so they sang spells, but so many of them, the target was really big, let alone many people, but they couldn't pave the way to break Gu Fei retreat, because Gu Fei was just upstream of the scope of the magician, at this time when he looked at the other party's attack, hurried back, the range of spells lit up, Gu Fei's position before the position was a little too dense, I don't know how many magicians threw the spells to this position, Gu must die in the flight, but the problem was that he couldn't win, at this time he went around the flame, and raised his hand and secretly lost a sky fire wheel. The magician fought back, Gu Fei ran again...

“How? ”

“We seem to be in a kite...”

“It's a magician's trick. Will you fight like this once you're drunk? ”

“He just doesn't need it, doesn't mean he won't...”

Remote professions have the possibility of kiting. Current magicians often use ice cyclones to slow down their opponents and then gain speed advantages for kiting. There are also magicians who save time, sacrifice some intelligence, add some agility, and then get a pair of good shoes and eat up those agile professions. And Gu Fei's current equipment, analyzed from the conventional magician's perspective, gained an absolute advantage in moving speed with a point of addition, and then maintained strong spell damage with the equipment, and now there is equipment to maintain the power. This equipment, in fact, does not care about flying, is the royal god sounds, drifting, sword ghosts, and so on. Any online swimmer can hold it in his hand and fight with the conventional online swimming ideas, and it will definitely not be bad, just like now, enemy me back, enemy me disturbed, harassing this whole line will do just as they can. The only difference is that when 300 archer thieves from the other side go out, these people will definitely stop eating, and Gu Fei is even closer to the battle and can beat these 300 people to the mountain.

A magician of complete strength Gu Fei, upstream fortunate to experience it for the first time. Near battle is invincible, remotely returning to the magician, not crying for alcohol as a song. Some suggest that thieves and archers detour back and break his way back, and then the big team comes this way, the magician bombs, but thieves and archers shake the drums, and their rationale is realistic: if they can intercept, they'll intercept it long ago, and you'll have to teach them?

It was further suggested that the soldiers should be divided into a large circle of sieges, which would then shrink slowly, and likewise be rejected. Here on the hillside, once a thousand miles of drunkenness arrives, so many of them act at the bottom of each other's eyes, there is no room for such a big move, people will be stupidly waiting for you to surround you?

Just when everyone was nervously discussing it, Gu Fei harassed constantly. Thunder technology was inevitable. No one could hide from it. The two range spells were thrown together. It was also quite torturous. Now, as soon as I looked at flying close, I moved like a headless fly, running at any time to prevent being shelved and roasted on the fire.

Gu Fei had a good time and threw the current wall once, but the play was passive, no bitch touched the basic harmless, it was a bit of a conditioner.

Tormented so much, he still kept the pace of retreat on the wine as a song. He saw that the hillside was almost over the plain, and people folded more than a dozen along the way. The loss was not great, but the problem was that they couldn't do anything about it. Upstream wants a voice, he wants someone to come out and make a compromise voice, but there is no...

Compromise, to be honest, this is a thought that will only be considered from the perspective of the interests of the traveler. If they are truly peaceful, this will not die or fall, there is nothing terrible, so everyone is so bullied, or are we discussing how to deal with Thousand Miles of Drunk, most ordinary players, unlike upstream or Fan Ling, will take into account that the battle city after being enthralled by this guy will not be able to proceed smoothly. At this time, theirs, has been immersed in studying how to deal with Thousands of Miles of Drunk, this BOSS can no longer be pulled out.

“Warrior priests in a team to attract hatred?” It was suggested.

“He can run, right? ”

“Running and throwing spells.” Warrior priests shook their heads.

“Don't we have any more agile careers here? ”

“Yes, but not as much as him. It's far from it.” Some agile professional prisoners of all kinds have been added.

“I think the thief still leans around behind him a little bit. You don't have to attack, just stand behind him. When our magician pushes forward, he will all pull back. At this time, you stop him. Just a few seconds of kung fu, our magician takes a few more steps forward, Fa Front falls...”

“A few steps is useless, really. ”

“Why?”

“Moving instantly, six meters. At that moment he could still jump out of the law...”

“Fuck, forget he would still do this...”

“This means that the Falun Front will hit him, six meters more than the average person...”

“Considering his reaction and speed of movement, I think 10 meters...”

“Ten meters… we're all dead and we can't get this distance…" the bandits said.

“This is the borderline of the array of claims, and it takes 10 meters to pocket him alone. In fact, it takes another five meters, a total of fifteen meters, to be sure. ”

“Fifteen meters? Don't be ridiculous, he's basically walking 30 meters upstream. He hasn't stepped in a single step. His position is perfect. Shit, he's a magician. ”

“Where's the archer? Where are all the archers??” Suddenly there is a proposal.

Almost thought I couldn't finish it today, but it turned out unexpectedly early... the little universe. That's it, blast! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)