Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“Thousands of miles drunk here!!” Suddenly someone shouted, and everyone turned around silently, but only saw a flame. The player had been instantly killed by a thousand miles drunk, and the torch in his hand was immediately extinguished, and a great deal of darkness drowned instantly.

The players rushed over, but where else could they find the figure of a thousand miles drunk, cursing, suddenly another person on the other side shouted “fuck”, people hurriedly turned their heads, this time only a little white light of death was seen, not a thousand miles drunk.

“Oops, this guy specializes in hitting the torch.” The broken arrow found Tae Ni, but the player shouting the torch panicked, this thing did not work in his pocket, and when he got it, he became the target of a thousand miles of drunkenness. The player who was originally grabbing the torch was very humble at this time, and all politely gave the torch to others. Among them, the sword without oath was the most shameful. He had no torch. He was about to come from someone else when he went down the stairs. At this time, as soon as the situation was wrong, he greeted one of his men: "North, come, take the torch and scout over there. ”

The player known as the North is not stupid, did not take the torch, very calmly said to the sword without oath: “Chairman, put it out...”

Sword Without Oath respected his men's opinions this time and put out the torch immediately.

The rest of the players really don't have the courage to grow up like adults, holding a torch like a hot potato, throwing it or not, not throwing it or not. In the blink of an eye, two more players were dried, and the light in the space seemed to be much darker for a moment.

“Don't panic, everyone, gather the torches first.” The broken arrow shouted.

Everyone gathered quickly toward the center, and together they shrunk to the center of the device, so that at least there was a reliance behind them against the attack from three sides.

“I said, this place is huge!” Players are emotional. The advance speed squad, together with the short-legged army later, also numbered two hundred, but the space was not crowded at all and the hands and feet were quickly placed. And the light of the torch is so small in this, you can see how big it is.

“Comrade Old Man, would you hurry up and finish the job? It's not good for us right now.” Master Han suddenly came to the broken arrow and shocked it.

“Well, it's my first time back here, and I have to find it! Too dark.” The shut-off arrow said, ignoring Han's son, quickly commanded the battle: "Master! Throw some spell lighting around. ”

The magician commands, throwing spells all the way down, there is a wide range of spells, and there are also small fireballs. The magnitude illuminates, the little fireball floats, but it is a guide all the way.

Under the fire, everyone saw a thousand years of drunkenness, immersed in the darkness, obscure, it seemed that the sword in their hands was raised against them...

“Not good!!” The breaking arrow reaction was the most agile, but he had just finished shouting, and everyone had already felt the heat on their feet and the sun was shining over their heads.

“Holy shit!!!” The most vicious curse a player can think of has been tilted out, and if it helps, Gu Fei's family traces of existence in the universe will probably be eliminated.

Fire wheels, fire trees and flames, Gu Fei dropped two spells in the dark to attack the players. Players run around, some can hide, some can't hide, some hang up on the spot when they survive...

“Hey, hurry up and find the mission, this situation is bad for us!” Once again, Han's son drifted like a ghost to the broken arrow.

Break the arrow, this guy, watching my moves? He may have seen through my intentions… If he had, there was nothing he could do about it, but he deliberately refused to say that he wanted the situation to force himself to turn over the task quickly. The broken arrow looked at Mr. Han's face in the dark and blurred, and his heart was very unpleasant. Again, the initiative of the mission, will it be forced to hand it over again?

“Form battle teams, each with a torch, keeping their distance from each other.” At this time, the presidents are invited to command from the line, so that the players can pinch the syndicate and not make such a mess.

“How many people per team?” Someone asked.

The question should not have been asked: Battle teams in general are based on seven persons, each with one occupational group, and on this basis are then appropriately augmented with the competencies of their members to adjust more than a dozen persons, generally no more than 15. However, the chairman was asked the question at the moment. Because in front of a thousand miles of drunkenness, a dozen people are a battle squad? That guy's got a dozen guys on his hands, right?

“Team of twenty!” The first decision was made by Sword Without Oath, who felt that more or less than twenty people could support it until other teams rescued it. So the other chairmen distributed the same, and nearly two hundred players quickly split into ten teams, each with at least one torch. As a result, the battle position of the ten teams has not yet been arranged. Suddenly, the fire method under the foot of a team rose again. The player's chicken and dog jumped again in a dodge. There was death and flashing, and nobody knew where Gu Fei's hand came from this time.

“It's not working! The torch has no illumination range of thirty meters. As soon as this mile is drunk, it will not play melee this time. It will remain in the darkness and attack with spell. Our torch will be his attack instruction.” Sword Without Oath urgently consulted with several other chairmen.

“Put out the fire, will you?” The black index finger goes with the mouth.

“It's still him, isn't it? In the dark, we have to identify whether the target is him or not, he's fine, just one person, cut whoever he wants.” Sword Without Oath said.

“Keeping the spell in control of his actions?” Gu Xiaoxiao looks up against the current, up against the current is the expert in this direction.

“It's impossible.” The backflow shook my head, "First, we didn't have enough magicians, and second, if we didn't see each other's actions at all, spell bombardment wouldn't do much good. ”

“At least you can increase the area of illumination, let's do this first!” The sword of no oath nodded his head, and he did not know whether he really felt that this was feasible or just unconditionally supported Gu Xiaoxiao's suggestion. In short, after the order was issued, all the magicians became laborers, and the spells were constantly thrown down, even the priest's holy light ball, the archer's tracking target, these light-bearing, became flares, and they were dropped everywhere densely.

“Here!” In the light, you can always find the figure of a thousand miles drunk.

“It's gone...” But the light doesn't last, and it's gone once in a thousand miles.

The only advantage is that in this period of time, no more attacks have been made. But how can such an approach last? When manoeuvres are finally exhausted, the Presidents of the four congresses have begun to arrange rotations so that this artificial lighting does not stop.

“Did we get the job done so quickly that we just kept dying?” This time, Han's son didn't just talk to the cut-off arrow, he spoke to everyone in the crowd.

Many people came to realize that they had been tormented by a thousand miles of drunkenness and forgotten why they had come. Everyone looked at the wings of the task man in Caiyun: "Quick task! ”

Wings look at the broken arrow: “Did you find the mission?” He was honest and believed the arrow.

In fact, Ye Xiaowu had long noticed the location of the task described by him to accomplish this link, but only the stiffness still existed in his heart. And the guy who went up against the river gave another message to the shut-off arrow: "Our people are almost there, and it's no problem to get drunk for a thousand miles. I have enough of this space for a song about alcohol. ”

How many false ingredients are in the constant reflux, broken arrows at least believe this guy is reluctant for other lines to grab the idea of the task. In cases where both sides are betting gambling, the broken arrow is also more willing to bet on this side without disclosing the reverse flow of the task. Or another reason is that Han's steps are very unpleasant.

“Hmm!” the broken arrow nodded at this point, opening his head and saying, “Here's the task. Here, it's the hub and conversion project of the water conservancy in Cloud City. As you all know, we are a magical world where there are a lot of magicians, priests, alchemists, and so on in the cloud. These professional lives, jobs, produce wastewater that many people would never expect, which is absolutely harmful to people's lives and cannot be discharged together with ordinary people's domestic wastewater, so they have a special discharge channel. ”

“And here.” The shut-off arrow shot the pile of pipes behind it, "is actually a magic purifier that converts these wastewater into normal water. All kinds of wastewater in Cloud City will flow through the sewers to be purified here, and all we have to do now is destroy this device, stop its purification and discharge functions, so that a lot of wastewater will be piled up until it flows back to Cloud City, and then, because of the diffusion of this lot of wastewater, the guards of Cloud City will create all kinds of negative magic state, seize this opportunity, and the city war can take it all! ”

The players were staring at each other. Half a day later, Sword Without Oath said: “Are you telling us the plot of the mission? ”

“This is at least what you need to know. It is not once and for all that this task has been accomplished, but it is still important to hurry up and fight, and it is also timely that a negative state emerges. The city guard won't let the wastewater reflux, will he?” Cut the arrow, "he said.

“But you seem to have a little too much to say. If you have time to listen to your long story now, just say what you do now!” Sword without oath is impatient.

The breaking arrow turned around and said to the wings: "Take out the item you want. ”

The wings rushed out the props. At first glance, as before, it was another test tube, but it had to be bigger than two. Wings are waiting to break the arrow pointing to where he should put it, but before breaking the water, he suddenly turns around and says: “Everybody look, it's just such a big groove, then... let's find it together! ”

“Holy shit! Don't you know where it is?” Everyone spits blood.

"You know the randomness of parallel world tasks, don't you? ”

Everyone listened, no more words, can only scold the system shameless. But at this time, the hungry wolf was drunk for a thousand miles, and the players gathered in the meantime and didn't dare to go far. I had to burn high incense to pray that this thing was in the middle of this pile of pipes... but by the way, this pile of pipes just seemed like a pipeline, and the device was afraid to be somewhere else, right? The players looked up on the pipe three times, and some of them went straight to the ground.

Without saying a word, he secretly swept his eyes off the arrow and concluded that the guy was already doing what he thought, so he didn't ask much. As a magician, he continued his great work of lighting.

“No!”

“No!”

“No!”

There are only two answers for players who are looking everywhere: neither is this, nor is that. Everybody's got the guts, so, like, they have to expand their search, and get drunk? Where is he?

After entering the rotating lighting work, the range of illumination decreased further, and the intoxicated figure was sometimes visible and sometimes invisible. The only thing I can tell is that this guy is still there, and he's calm, like a wolf staring at a prey, not slow, wandering around, waiting patiently for the timing, then jumping on the bite...

“Let's keep this whole formation moving, shall we?” Sword Without Oath proposal.

“Well, that's it!” Everyone nodded. So a bunch of players, like a moving lighthouse, started to move, and every time they changed places, they started to lie on the ground and study whether there was a groove to put the tube. Someone asked if the jet would be on the ground. The shut-off arrows again emphasized the randomness of the task, and people had to scold and continue to lie on the ground.

“Why hasn't it moved? That being the case, if he wanted to, he wouldn't have a chance, wouldn't he? What's he waiting for?” After a long time, the broken arrow suddenly found the intoxicating move a bit intriguing. What's he waiting for?

Wait! The broken arrow suddenly realized a problem. Thousands of miles of drunkenness is the task, but now the players are almost just protecting him, and nobody's going to provoke him or stop him, so why doesn't he go on his mission, and what's the difference between him dying here and the siege players? Is it true that this guy's mission was incomplete, so even though he got to this place, he didn't know the details, so he didn't know what to do?

Is there any information missing from his journey? This question can't be solved by breaking the arrow. It needs to be analyzed by Ye Xiao Five. At this time, however, he was unable to contact Ye Xiaowu. Obviously, the water conservancy system that completed the important plot of siege guarding the city was classified as a war zone. Ye Xiaowu was unable to contact the players in this area at this time.

“So this guy's been watching, actually, us doing our job? He wants to find clues in the course of our mission. Know what his mission should do?” The breaking arrow doesn't get Ye Xiao Five's intelligence support, you can only analyze it yourself. The more you analyze it, the more you feel you're on the right path, yes! This guy can't do his job anymore. He needs intelligence, too.

Just thinking about it, all of a sudden there was a commotion around him, listening to the player shouting “a thousand miles drunk”, breaking the arrow and looking back, a thousand miles drunk distance he was not even three meters away, but his target was not himself. The warrior player with the torch pinched, moved close behind him at a moment of drunkenness, turned to double flame flash, palm thunder, replenished lightning technology one more, several spells hit down, killed on the spot. It was only then that the other players jumped on him and surrounded him. Once he was drunk, he dumped his hand and a current wall blocked the crowd, turning around and running into the dark again.

“This guy...” Shut off the arrow and find yourself wrong and very wrong. The purpose of a thousand miles of intoxication is always to fight! He targeted the extermination of all siege players here. At this time, under the reasonable layout of the player and the illumination of the spell, the two overlapping range spells can only be a little harassing and not a direct killing effect, which is clearly unsatisfactory to him.

So he's waiting, not just throwing two spells and causing a mess for the player, but killing the opponent directly. And his goal was clear, and he prioritized the player with the torch in his hand, and he wanted it to go into the dark, and then he cleaned everyone up.

This guy... did he forget he was coming to the mission? Broken arrows found themselves sweating cold on their foreheads, even though they had never been so nervous when they were in real combat. It's too much pressure. This opponent is a lunatic. Is it just fighting for battle?

“He seems to want to kill all of us with the torch!” The players have also detected the intent to get drunk and are making rapid adjustments. The broken arrow felt the situation was horrible and took the initiative to go up the river. The message was: "How long will your people be here? Is the torch fully equipped? ”

“Don't worry!” The only thing he was worried about was whether he would be able to see his brothers alive.

“Here he comes again!!” Just a minute apart, he appeared drunk and active again, accompanied by a lightning bolt, this time using lightning as his hand, the target of which was to point directly at a player with a torch.

“Pocket array!” Sword without oath shouted. This is the cooperating position often used by the players when the battlefield is weird. There is hardly any need to grind each other up. People who do not know each other can instantly lay an approximate picture. After the instant movement disappears, the pocket array is empty.

“Where are the people?” A player asked nervously.

“Behind you…” Watches other players of this person cry. Twin flames flashing, palm thunder, Lipo... The player wanted to chase, suddenly got a hot flash on his head under his feet, and he actually ambushed the range spell a thousand miles ago.

Think of your magic singing standby defect as a trap with poor time, and before a thunder technology, even more of a bait to draw attention to, his target for this attack is not the one that just started thundering. Killing this man is also a delicate arrangement.

“This way... sooner or later he will kill us all!!!” The players face each other.

Will the many but lonely players in the darkness be devoured one by one? Listen to the next decomposition. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)