Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The wine will be served and the two of us thirty miles away are in quite a hurry. It's not scary to be surrounded. It's scary to be surrounded by people who look at each other like they're in bed, and they're staring at each other and throwing up.

“Why are you here?” Will be asked in wine.

“Deal with a thousand miles of drunkenness and a sword ghost. It's the only clue we have so far, knowing from one of our good friends a little bit of wind, knowing that those two guys' missions have been here before.” When Mr. Han refers to "a good friend”, he naturally refers to Yu. Even though Yu didn't know what Gu Fei and Jianghui had done on the shores of Yunxiao Lake, he knew that their mission had been this way. After this message, Mr. Han thought it was common to repeat leg flirting in a parallel world, so he brought people here to watch the rabbit.

But the rabbit didn't make it, but he heard of a thousand miles of drunkenness and a big fight against drunkenness, from the mission pit all the way to the Yunling area. This information made Han's son feel confident that Gu Fei was on a mission. He understands the habit of going upstream, he will never proactively provoke Gu Fei; at the same time, he understands Gu Fei's spleen, don't look at cutting people so arrogant, but he never offends me, I don't inmate, even now the rules of the game are to encourage him to proactively inmate. So there must be some kind of conflict between the two sides. A system-made conflict of tasks is definitely the best explanation...

This part of Mr. Han's inference is not very accurate, but the conclusions are correct. Gu Fei is indeed on the way to a busy mission. So they continued to stay on their side. They also went to Yunling to check on the situation, and the probe didn't go out for long. The group of stampeders sneaked in.

Son Han has been on a pit mission, knows the wind, and knows NPC Gilkino. The first time he saw this combination, he concluded that there had been a change in the task of singing to alcohol, otherwise he would certainly not have sent just so many people to escort him to the task. Even if it's a knockout trick, some of these people should always have an expert in wine as a singing point. So Han's son concluded that Feng had broken away from the club and was likely to have been secretly bought, which is what he found out about the task.

Han's son hid in the house and watched the pedestrian's movements all the time, pointing to the coordinates, so that the ambushes in the grass between the clouds were not exposed. Like before, because of the discovery that the wine was going in and 30 miles out, it attracted the attention of Indo and others, and then one person led a girl to cover up the past, which was also the instant reaction of Han's son.

“Look, I knew once they got drunk, their mission would definitely come back to this place.” Han's son told Gu Xiaoxiao.

“It's enough to know that when they get here.” Gu Xiaodou was highly ambitious, she didn't like to do the political bending, but like ambushing the bushes or something, she thought it was bright and reasonable.

“It's a waste of time not to take the task...”

“Told you we wouldn't listen!” Gu Xiaoxiao was a little impatient, and she never found Han's son so annoying.

“Didn't say you'd take it.” Master Han said, “Go on, there's a mission in the house. ”

“Mission for us?” Thirty miles away, he still loves the club.

“It's not a task, it's a cannonball.” Don't be too happy when you're thirty miles away.

“It doesn't matter, there's no loss when you die.” Mr. Han's comfort.

“Everyone knows there's no loss, but when you're drunk as an opponent, you're in a bad mood.” Will go in the drink and say.

Thirty miles away nodded: “It makes sense, the chairman must be in a bad mood right now. ”

“So you should take on a bigger task and make him happy, three miles away, you go.” Mr Han said.

“Thirty miles away.” Thirty miles away depressed.

“Three hundred miles away, go get it!” Mr Han said.

“Okay, I'll go!” Thirty miles away, with his chest up, he pulled out his half-baked heart.

“What a wonderful thing to do when you're on a mission.” Son Han praised his decision.

“It sounds better than singing! The bait for the mission confirms that the drunken position is real!” Will go in the drink and say.

“That's right, so those who don't have a mission are worthless. Come on, throw him in the lake.” Mr Han said.

Where can you escape when you want to run into wine? Turning around the shore of Yunxiao Lake, there is no NPC. Only this cabin smells like a task. Therefore, Han family just stepped on this spot and paid great attention to this location. He certainly didn't expect it. After the appearance of the wind and other people, he ran in this direction. Therefore, he has already secretly arranged most of the personnel around the cabin. At this time, he will want to run. Countless shadows around him stood up and squeezed him alive.

“You can't be serious!” The wine will look a little different.

“We've known each other for a long time, and I've always spoken with credit, saying to throw it in the lake, you have to throw it in the lake. Drop it!” said Master Han.

The players in the clouds probably never did such a bad thing. It was very fresh. A lot of people came to compete for this opportunity. Finally, the four strong fighters won this opportunity. They grabbed the two arms and two legs of the wine and lifted it to the lake. One, two, three. Draw the wine into the lake in an arc, pounded it out, and fell into the lake...

“Really throw it away...” A lot of audiences, even a lot of people in the clouds, are staring.

The waves on the lake were still flipping, the lake shore was quiet for a while, suddenly, the lake screamed and drilled out half its body, wiping the water beads off his face with a liquor holder, yelling: “Han, you have balls! ”

“Guard the lake shore, don't let him come up, come up and throw him back.” Han said.

“Sir, I was wrong...” After all, the wine will be softened.

“All right, 300 miles away, let's get to work!” Master Han and Yan Hyatt photographed this side of the room thirty miles away.

Thirty miles away this time, he couldn't think of correcting his name. He rushed into the house and said, "Take it, the mission says to find clues. ”

“The clue must be on a thousand miles drunk or a sword ghost.” Mr Han said.

“Are we going to blow up the mission items on them?” Some have doubts.

“Don't worry, our goal is not to accomplish the task, but to destroy these two guys.” Mr. Han spoke.

Thirty miles away, tears filled his face. Didn't you just say you'd help him accomplish his mission? Turning a blind eye to the goal is not completing the task. It's depressing! I heard Han's son point at him and add: "Watch him, don't let him run away, I suggest tie him up. ”

“Fuck me. You're welcome. I'm in the house. I'm not going anywhere.” Thirty miles away today is a means to see Han's son with his own eyes. Indeed, it is as brutal and terrible as the legend.

“Everybody keep ambushing!” Han's son said while entering the cabin, which was a good cover, holding the telescope from the corner of the window could see a lot of directions, and it was basically difficult for people outside to find someone in the cabin from afar. Han family member entered the house, 30 miles away very frightened shrunk to a side angle, Han family member did not pay attention to him, looked back, Gu Xiaoxiao's back foot also followed into the house.

“Thousands of miles of drunkenness and sword ghosts are sure to come here.” Han said.

“Well, sooner or later.” Gu Xiaoxiao said, looking out the window and looking at the wine that was still pounding in the lake outside, “is that how the person threw it? ”

“Of course not.” Han said, "That's too conspicuous to flutter the target. Fish him up, tie him up and throw him in the grass. ”

“You're so inhuman!” Gu Xiaoxiao said that she thought Han's son was a conscience discovery, and he was really too proficient. This person's heart is completely inversely proportional to his appearance.

“300 miles away, how long have you been running from the cloud ridge?” Mr. Han asked.

“Half an hour or so... well, I'm thirty miles away.” Thirty miles away.

“Change it, there's more than 300 momentum.” Mr Han said.

“Next time, next time.” Thirty miles away.

“Did you send a message to the backflow now?” Master Han asked.

“Not yet!” Thirty miles away.

“Not yet? So that's what this is all about?” Master Han asked

“…” Thirty miles away, he is indeed counting whether to inform the Chairman of the situation.

“Don't do this.” Han said, “When the song comes out, we will be nervous, nervous will slip, hand slip will hit you, you will die, you die, the mission will be gone, and the club will listen to you, wasting a lot of people's time and energy, which is not good, you know? ”

“Yes… yes. But it's going to be...” Thirty miles away now, I'm afraid to tell you.

“Don't worry, I think he's smarter than you, he understands.” Mr Han said.

“It's despicable!” Gu Xiaoxiao can't even watch.

“I can't help it! Taking care of the President of the General Assembly, you refuse to take the task, you have to catch the passers-by to do it. This does not analyze the stakes, I am afraid the passers-by don't have to worry!” Mr Han said.

“Come on, you!” Gu Xiaoxiao turned his eyes.

The shores of Lake Yunxiao temporarily returned to calm, at a time when it was a lively scene in a revival camp. First, the soul walker under the tree, led by looking down at the sky, was reborn in the resurrection camp. Although the whole army was destroyed, it was refreshing in his heart. He felt that he could not see through their plans for drinking as a song, so the task would not be lost. But soon the trees looked down on the sky and found the flow in a bunch of them, crying out loud in their hearts, and this man knew what they were up to, and it was a huge loophole.

But in the game, there is no way to seal the mouth of others. The tree can only look down to pray in secret, and at the same time count whether or not to buy each other the benefits. Benefit buyer, it's also an academic, randomly targeting strangers you don't know, which is a bad idea. Not everyone sees money in their eyes, and people who see money in their eyes need different chips. This is actually an investment, and the smallest possible investment should be used in exchange for the ideal return, so before sending the benefit, make sure to understand each other's personality, psychology and needs in order to get the most medicine. To give the simplest example, instead, send a warrior a magician's staff, which is a failure. Even if this wand is worth ten thousand gold, it cannot touch each other from the bottom of your heart. If it is a heavy sword worth ten thousand gold, ensure that the other's heart moves instantly.

The tree looked down at the sky and was very experienced in this way, so he didn't rush over to do this trick. He went up and made a few random remarks, but he didn't find any hostility from this person. The tree looked down on the sky and asked about the role of Liu Qiu in the trade union and so on. Finally, it was very common to ask if there was an idea that a new line would come and develop. This flowing face flashed through a difficult color, and the tree looked down to the heavens and said, "Surely because there are too many rows of points, he couldn't help but go..."

Then the tree looked down at the sky and completely let down its heart. The tree looked down at the sky and the club had obviously given birth, and it had already taken care of itself. Too many rows would score negative points. The tree looked down at the sky and inferred that he had no intention of reporting his findings carefully to the club.

Whatever. Bet on it! Looking down at the sky, it's not a guaranteed way to deliver good. Send loyalty like a sword ghost, refuse directly; send insidious like Han's son, take it with a smile, then continue to take the opportunity to blackmail, directly without bottomholes; encounter loyalty insidious is a little Gu Fei, take it and then cut it back... anyway, it is not good to end. So whether to give or not is a gamble. The tree looks down to observe the state of flux at this time. I think that there is also a chance of not giving. Naturally, I would rather bet on this blank white wolf's chance.

Looking down at the sky, there is an insider to the wine when the song is inside, at this time, while listening to the wine when the concert, while maintaining contact with the printing wind, gradually without any doubts. At this time, Gu Fei and the people who sang alcohol were constantly raised in level, and when the song began, bandits and archers were constantly appearing in the resurrection camp, which made the souls beneath the trees look very happy, of course.

And some of these people also recognize that the Tree Lower Soul is the guy who took their mission away, and they don't look like they're ready to fight right away. There is a difference between a revival camp during the city war and a regular revival point, which is that he is only a revival point, available for off-line use, but in no way a safe zone. This is a very happy thing for PK pursuit. Killing in situ, near resurrection, or in situ. So catching up and killing again, what's missing in America is killing for nothing, no loss.

But those who sing about alcohol only want to be angry, and they don't care so much, those who chase souls beneath trees kill hard. The problem is that the people who swim beneath the tree do not carry the badge of the club, everyone is face to face with each other, they do not fully recognize the wine as a song, so they catch some people who can recognize the killing, the more familiar the killing, the more people who kill the soul beneath the tree can not escape, out of the camp was killed, the same is back here. One thing cannot be ignored is that when the song comes back at this time, it's full of bandits and archers, and increasingly, both professions have no problem pursuing any profession.

Kill, kill, kill, kill. Looking down the tree is bad luck. He was recognized as a righteous man, died and abused. He was also a half-handed master, and fought to destroy each other, but there were no more people than the other. Looking down at the sky, he had to admit that he had no idea that it was going to happen. He thought that they were going to get away with it when it came to drinking and singing and being sent back by a lot of players, which he had no idea.

The tree also looked down to the heavens, tormented by the people who were singing to the wine, he continued to keep in touch with the wind, knowing that everything was going well, it was already a great consolation in his heart.

Killing so efficiently, lucky enough to die three times in a minute, the tree finally looks down and suddenly receives a hint from the system on the convention channel: the player sacrificed a small amount of strength to exit the city war.

The tree looked down at the sky and was shocked. I didn't know what was going on. I quickly contacted the little one. The small city war was over. People were still there. And I was still being abused by people who used alcohol as a song. I also saw this news when I died. It was also very confusing. Did I get killed too many times? Little one is a fragile magician, killed very well.

Who knows Xiao Xiao, this is just the beginning, follow the tree down the sky from the club channel to receive the same news, when the fifth person received the news of strong sacrifice, exiting the city war, not knowing how many times the tree down the sky, suddenly found the wine when the song killing stopped, their members all went out of the camp in a certain direction.

And the rumors spread at this time, from when a song about alcohol was beaten back by a thousand miles drunk, to when a thousand miles drunk swords extinguished a song about alcohol as a plenary, and even rumors of kneeling up and down to beg for forgiveness.

Looking down the tree from his informant knew that when the song was hunting down a thousand miles drunk, how could it be that the archers and thieves who came back with these dead were all drunk by themselves? The tree looked down to regret, this is the top talent, I really should have climbed up to him with honesty. Now that we're here, the designer... looks down on the tree and thinks he made the mistake of picking watermelon and throwing sesame seeds.

And the group of five people quit, and it was not clear what was going on at that time, and the preliminary judgment was probably too many deaths. In this way, there was a maximum number of city war deaths. Reaching the number of times is total death, exiting the city war. The problem is that everyone died dizzily just now, and no one has the heart to count how many times they have died.

“Shit, how many times can I die?” All those who are still at war in the city are wondering how far away they are.

“Fortunately, there are still tasks ahead.” The tree looked down at Tianzheng and took this to comfort himself, suddenly the white light flashed in front of him, the wind and a few others appeared in front of him.

“You… you…” The tree looked down to the sky and could not speak.

“Rain clouds, Rain clouds don't know where to get the message, where they ambush us!!” Printer said.

“It's impossible.” The tree looked down at the wind and categorically vetoed it: “Will that business in Caiyun do something like this? What is going on? ”

“Yes… is Han's son.” The print sighs.

“Master Han of the Elite League? Didn't he quit singing to booze? ”

“But he was there, with the people in the clouds, and somehow he solved us, claiming that they were ready to ambush the drunken swordsmen for thousands of miles.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)