Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 786: Out of Prison

Surrounding the player didn't expect this to happen. Seeing that he had been killed, he went to prison instead of reaching the resurrection point. In that case, the sword and sword cutting the onion for a thousand miles is a manhunt. If they knew that, they wouldn't be watching so calmly. Frankly, although there are many people around, they are still scared because they know exactly what kind of masters are there, forcing them to do this, and naturally they will struggle. Now it is not a war in the city, if he dies, he will be demoted. Faced with such masters, no more people will dare to guarantee that his side is not dead or injured. Especially that one thousand miles drunk, who knows how much sacrifice it will take to kill him.

It's not just very bad players who are scared. Who in this game isn't scared of being broken? So they're happy to hit each other with this unharmed condition.

Return to the point of resurrection. Although the hunt continues, it is the other players who are responsible there. Whether they succeed or fail, it is not their turn to defeat this ticket.

It's kind of like kicking a leather ball, but it's a thousand miles drunk, and these people are happy to accept it. Until now, regret has been delayed when it has been discovered that things are not right.

I was biting my teeth and suddenly there was something new: “There is a very anti-heavenly man here at Pastoral College!!! ”

“Really? Kill, kill him 180 times!!!” There was a huge mistake surrounding the players, at this time regret was lost, suddenly it was discovered that there was still a target to chase, immediately like picking up a life-saving straw, without thinking about chasing only one kill or what kind of coercion. They threatened to kill people and push very anti-sky players out of the club to disband the plan, which could be said to be bankrupt at this time.

The players responsible for the resurrection point's continued interception have not yet mastered the whole situation, but continue to carry out their mission in earnest. On the pastoral college side, the target of the killings were priests, the work was easy and risk-free, so there were not many people coming, and there was no fierce lord. At this time, when the priest appeared at the resurrection point, he was ready to be stopped.

Like those who surround them, they are also dressed without a club badge on their masks. With this ambush, the thieves of course became the protagonists. At this time, there were ambushes outside the door of the Pastoral College. Just wait for the priest to come out of the college door and slay him.

But Han's son was not slow. He snuck out of the priest's college door like he was looking at the landscape. The thieves' knife hands were all sweating. He was about to come out of nowhere, and just one step away he stopped suddenly.

“Bang"! Surprised that a lot of players, such as Pastor College passing through the stall, looked this way, and it turned out that under the wall on the left outside the college door, several assassin players couldn't help themselves, and their bodies sparkled, which was the glass debris on the splash.

“Oops, sorry.” Han's son waved apologies to several assassins.

Especially the few assassins who haven't answered the smell, saw Han's son talking to them, hastily pretending to be okay, clapping his body and saying: “It's okay, diving, can't you see! ”

“Oh, where's the ambush? Pretty rough, huh?” Mr Han said.

A few assassins laugh and surprise you as soon as you take your next step.

Then I heard Han's son say, "But I won't take this step. Don't worry? ”

A couple of people flashed, but the mask on helped cover up a look, and then one person said, “What are you talking about? We don't understand. ”

“Which club are you in?” Mr. Han asked.

“We are...” One said three words in passing, immediately kicked by one of the people next to him, awakened and busy: “No way. ”

“The acting is terrible.” Han's son shook his head, and suddenly his hand out of his pocket shook out to the right of the door: “Is there one here too? ”

“Boom!” The bottle broke again, but this time nobody smashed it.

“Transferred?” Han's son muttered and suddenly pulled a small cloth bag out of his pocket. The trick shook so much in front of him.

The small cloth bag was shaken off, and it contained white lime originating in White Rock City. This opening immediately poured out in front of Han's son. A thief was dressed in front of him on the spot. From head to foot like a face man, his left and right brothers were not spared, all showing signs.

“Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were so close to me.” Mr. Han threw away the cloth at will. Several thieves in front of him, less than three steps from him, Mr. Han, if this takes the resurrection point, they can stab him as soon as they reach out.

Face to face The thief was hit the most, at this time with his hands on his face, looking down at his white face, I don't know how good it is. The other guys are looking at me, and I'm looking at you, and I don't know how to proceed.

As a result, Han's son pulled out his pockets again. When his hand came out, it was another bottle. Both groups of thieves were startled. Later, this guy was about to throw something away again. He rushed to get ready to dodge. This time, Han's son just bit the bottle open and drank it. With a bottle of wine, he never wastes it.

“Just you guys? Anyone else?” Mr. Han asked.

Two groups of thieves, a total of 10 people, five were smashed out by broken bottles, five were poured out by white lime, and their awkward looks could not be covered by the mask. Seeing the arrogance of Han's son, they were all a little uncomfortable. Anyway, the purpose has been revealed, and one can't help but say: "You have the balls to come out. ”

Mr Han had a sip of wine and ignored it.

“We're targeting a very bad sky, and as long as you quit a very bad sky, we won't be hard for you.” One of the brothers finally remembers their true purpose, and they should have told the line first. It would be happier for them than to let them kill ten times if they were willing to quit.

“Oh? Can you quit and join your club?” Mr. Han asked.

“This is a good discussion, you quit first.” One said.

“Oh? What a club you are. ”

“We…”

“Shit, idiot, shut up. Don't you see this guy's just entertaining you?” Another person kicked the stupid thief again, then turned to face Han's son and showed a ruthless look: “If you have the guts to never come out. ”

“Have the guts to never go away.” Master Han had a sip of wine.

“Ha-ha-ha, want to spend it with us? Our brothers are just shifts, enough to keep you company.” The man said.

“Oh? What time is your class?” Mr Han suddenly asked.

“Do you care? ”

“Encourage you to leave before it is too late.” Mr Han said.

“Cut, who are you kidding? ”

“Look over there.” Han's son refers.

“What a childish trick.” The man grinned, but one of the ten thieves finally had to look in the direction of Han's son.

A black figure appears on the eyelid.

Black, purple sword. In this image, a lot of people have smelled bad breath.

“Thousands of miles drunk!!” Finally, someone lost their voice.

Gu Fei had almost arrived without expression, swept Han's son's glance, then nodded his head and asked the ten thieves in front of him.

Mr. Han nodded.

Moving instantly, Gu Fei's figure flashed in front of ten thieves, and the sword lights unmercilessly rolled away five. These assassins, bullying the priest is enough, trying to fight Gu Fei, it's a good street! Of course, the players against the very opposite sky know how hard it is to cope with a thousand miles of drunkenness, so their stronger strength is arranged on the side of the Faculty of Magistrates, who wants to get drunk without appearing from that side at all. Gu Fei, who carried out a large number of wanted missions, activated the chasing crest, flew directly back to the wanted mission. After handing over the tasks, PK also quickly cleaned up, and then came to pick up Han's son.

Han's son is a priest. He has no PK value and cannot be sent to jail on a wanted mission. That would be so tight, not too much kung fu, Gu Feishuo directly killed him back, anyway, both left and right are going to lose the grade. It is very counterproductive that there is already an acute shortage of priests, and in times of urban war it is only through the hiring of personnel to complete the battle. Just now, half a dozen more people left, and only a few foreign priests were included.

Gu Fei extinguished the five people and turned to the other five to do it. Five of them had no idea of what to do with the enemy. He turned around and ran. Gu Fei tricked a lightning technology to chop off one, and the others were too lazy to go after him. Looking back at Han's son: “Is there anything else? ”

“There should be more.” Son Han weighed all around, including in the Pastoral Academy.

“Where are Rice Shepherd and Woodson?” Gu Fei asked. These two, plus Han's son, are the last three priests left in the very opposite sky.

“I don't see it, it's either offline or already mixed up. Don't worry about them. How experienced are they? Ambush someone who's from someone else, can someone else ambush you? If the book weren't too shocking to be brilliant and disguised, it would have been mixed up.” Mr Han said.

Gu Fei couldn't help but throw up. He couldn't tell who was the ambush killer. Han's son dropped the bottle and sprinkled gray. Gu Fei killed six people as soon as he arrived. The eyes of the whole street were attracted.

“All but the three of you and me are in jail.” Gu Fei said.

“How did you do that?” Mr. Han asked.

“When searching for a player's name on my wanted license, I automatically receive the task as long as I have a PK value, I just follow the club list once.” Gu Fei said.

“Oh, that's convenient.” Master Han nodded.

“Who's the other guy?” Gu Fei asked.

“I don't know now, but this isn't hard to find.” Mr Han said.

“What?”

“How can such a large number of people participate in an event without a word? You think no one will know if you take off your club badge in a mask? This is ridiculous. When will the covert operation be carried out by tens of thousands of people?” Mr Han said.

“Makes sense.” Gu Fei nodded, "but we also have their people in the club. ”

“Did you see that? ”

“It's too obvious that you can leave if you quit, but how do they know if you really quit? A club badge? I took it off myself? So obviously they have someone in our club, and this person looks at our club list, and they can naturally confirm whether the person who left actually quit or not.” Gu Fei said.

“So you start killing people without saying a word, just because you're afraid to explain it beforehand, that guy will send the message out.” Mr Han said.

Gu Fei nodded: “After that, he went straight to jail. Even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't send out the news. ”

“You let them go, didn't you?” Mr. Han asked.

“Mmm.”

“Well done.” Mr. Han nodded.

“But there was also a slight mistake.” Gu Fei scratched his head.

“Oh?”

“Depth of water, Luke, Baisheng. These people didn't have to kill, they weren't supposed to be in our club, and it shouldn't be hard to leave each other, so they killed well and forgot.” Gu Fei said.

Cloud City underground jail, very anti-sky players come together. After the campfire party, the group went to jail, and it was very personal.

When Gu Fei was attacked in the first place, people were still confused. When they were resurrected in prison, they understood what was going on. Most people are happy, some of them don't really have PK value, they survived in jail for a few hours, they really want to be killed, but they have to lose two levels, what are the advantages and disadvantages?

“Shit, that's what Thousand Miles meant, not a word, really.” The royal angels frowned and laughed. He found Gu Fei chopping them was actually good intentions, which made him happier than escaping from prison. Gu Fei suddenly shot at him and killed him in a second, but he was angry.

“Sword Ghost, Sword Ghost, are you there?” The angels roar loudly. The prison in Cloud City is large, but there is a ceiling of 25 people. A total of 51 people were sent to jail, requiring two rooms and one more. The Goddess of the King was the first to be hung, and the Sword Ghost was the last, of course the two were not divided into a prison. When the angels roared, no sword ghost was seen in the room, and they shouted immediately.

“Stop screaming, it's across from you!” The Sword Ghost answered.

“How are you?” The gods roared and shouted.

“Just like you!” The Sword Ghost said.

“How can it be the same, you're worth 20 PK! Even if you're wanted, you lose two levels!” The angels roar.

“Nothing, just everybody's fine.” The Sword Ghost spoke softly, and the tone was really comforting.

Both cells were supposed to celebrate the escape from the dead and suddenly calmed down after hearing this voice. They all forgot this PK rule. At the same time, everyone noticed a problem, and the Sword Ghost wasn't with them.

“Master Sword Ghost, where are you?” The sound rang from two cells at the same time.

“Right next to you.” The Sword Ghost replied.

Yu, this pinch counts and then slaps his head: “25 people in a cell, we should have 51 people, so come out with one more... Sword Ghost, you are not that person, right? ”

“Oh, I was the last to come in.” The Sword Ghost laughed.

“Mr. Sword Ghost...” Those new members of the club didn't quit at that moment, or wanted to quit before they came and quit, they moved. Swordsmen are punished more heavily than any of them. The PK value of most of them is a number of digits, and even if they were killed outside, it would be two levels off. Now, Swordsmiths are imprisoned and punished at two levels. In addition, there is a major problem.

“Boss Sword Ghost, you're not opening a single room by yourself, are you? ”

“I am!” The Sword Ghost said.

Everyone is silent again. Sword Ghost PK is 21, which is what he said earlier, 42 hours in jail, and a lonely person. Where are they? Twenty-five people in each room, some of whom had already taken out nine sieves of poker cards, if they hadn't heard from the sword ghost boss, this would have started.

Everyone was silent and suddenly someone shouted outrageously: "When we go out, we must avenge the sword ghost boss. ”

“Yes, revenge, revenge.” There was a lot of response. Though Gu Fei was sent to jail to be thrown out, this revenge still needed to be counted against the guys who surrounded him.

“Oh, thank you all.” The Sword Ghost laughed.

“Swordsmen, who the hell are those guys?” Not being in the same cell doesn't stop Yu's gossip at all, at a time when he's holding his voice and wants to discuss it with the Sword Ghost.

“Let's wait till we get out!” Sword ghost answered him.

“When are you going out...” Yu also shouted. After shouting, many people actually looked at you angrily. These people obviously think Yuko is spraying salt on the wounds of the Swordsmen. Young-goo shrugged for a moment, but suddenly he was happy for the Sword Ghost. Don't look at the sword ghost wave, it's a huge loss, but this time he totally impresses the newcomers. Although small in number, cohesion has always spread gradually from small to large. This story of the Sword Ghost will surely be told all the time in their very opposite party, so that everyone can understand what kind of man their chairman is.

Luke arrived next to Yu and said, "Stop yelling. ”

“Oh?” Yuko noticed that Luke seemed to be talking, and the depths of the water came over in a solemn manner.

“Is there a problem you haven't noticed? ”

“What?”

“There's a mole in your club.” The depth of the water is somewhat teeth-cutting.

“The mole?” Young-goo.

“You think they would have allowed you to leave before they claimed to, but how do they know if you're really quitting or fake quitting?” Luke said.

“Badges!” You pointed to your chest, "the badge disappeared after you left the club. ”

“Well, what if I take it off myself?” Luke said.

“Keep an eye on it!” Yu said.

Luke looks at him, doesn't explain.

“Uh... well, there's probably a mole.” Yu nodded.

“The Sword Ghost should have found out too.” Luke said.

“If he doesn't find out, someone will know, and then they will tell him.” Deep down, he said.

Yu knew who he was talking about, so he didn't ask much, and then suddenly he thought: “Thousands of miles also knew, so he didn't say hello or shoot, he was afraid that after he said it on the club channel, it would be passed on. ”

“Nice.” Luke nodded.

“Who is this mole?” Yu took a breath of cold air and looked at the players in their cell.

“What about the Listening Valley wind? Studio guy, where has he been since the fight?” The depth of the water suddenly asks.

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