Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

On the side of the Pastoral Cloud Club, the Pastoral Enemy in the President's Cloud is very excited, scolding the players who volunteered to apply for PK values, forgetting that just before that voice came out on the channel, he himself had the urge to cut a rookie to get some PK values. The clouds were gloomy in the channel. The shepherd enemies in the cloud asked who had volunteered to apply for the PK value. A series of “I” quickly brushed him off. The idea of elephants treading on this “great” was not really a vain fiction. The responders such as the cloud, in just a moment, hundreds of people applied for the PK value. The rest did not receive it. Thanks to the fast reacting voice in the channel, thanks to the fact that there were no riders around them.

With more than a hundred extra PK carriers, the atmosphere dared not come out at this time, and the chairman lectured on the channel. When the chairman had lost his word, he was finally weakly asked: "What now? ”

“Aren't you safe? Go find PK!” There are guys who like to reveal short stories. Of course, at this time, you have to throw up, and the result is naturally an argument. In fact, the shepherd enemy in the cloud doesn't want to stab these guys like this, but he knows that his identity is different. At this time, he is still so cold-blooded, it is a loss of heart. Finally, after thinking about it, I can only say: "Wash the PK value as soon as possible! ”

Then immediately there was another voice: “Chairman, at this time, most of the targets on the wanted list may have been occupied by our people, now go to the task...”

Shepherd enemies in the cloud overheard, ordinary players can only look at the PK value and number of the task. They don't even know who the opponent is until they reach the target. It is too likely that they will receive their own people in this situation.

“What if you get drunk from a thousand miles on a wanted mission?” Likewise, someone asked.

The problem is even bigger, more than a hundred people have to wash the PK value, and the shepherd enemies in the cloud can't send a hundred people each to protect them. And the Hundreds are not necessarily drunk opponents.

“Turn yourself in...” After thinking about it, Shepherd's enemies in the cloud felt that this was the only way to be the safest, so a lot of people ran to the prison to turn themselves in, and tears of remorse were shed wisely for doing nothing for themselves.

The elephant who came up with this idea stomped on it is even more worried at this time. It would not be excessive to be kicked out of the country by himself. However, the enemies of the herding in the cloud will really not have the heart to punish him for this sin. They made such a big oolong out of the herding cloud. The black index finger over there has heard, and is laughing at the enemies of the herding in the cloud. At the same time, they are fortunate that the elephant will not step on such talent.

PK carriers in the city naturally quickly went to prison to apply for jail, but players outside the city were still rushing home. The main city has four gates, east and north, while the leveling area for players above level 40 is mainly located at the east and north gates. At this time, players in both directions, although not communicating beforehand, are also returning from the leveling area, but gradually are on the same road. Everyone looked at each other silently, and their thoughts were different.

Pastoral cloud players look a little embarrassed, and there are not a few of them in this cluster who claim their own PK. And this side of the Black League, in the spirit of their chairman, cast a dismal eye on the man who was a difficult brother.

There was nothing to say on either side, but the direction was one to one, and the footsteps were just as hasty. Along the way, they also heard constant reports of people being attacked by a thousand miles of drunkenness, which made it clear that they had been stubbornly hunting them for a thousand miles, and that perhaps they would appear behind them in the next minute.

As they know, the Presidents of the two Conferences are clearer. In fact, they realized that these people happened to be a kind of lure to show up drunk for thousands of miles. They were already calling all walks of life to gather their hands and come and pick them up. If they found out that they were drunk for thousands of miles, they would just give them anti-hunting.

Gathering teams and coming in this direction will take time. Especially when faced with a drunken opponent for thousands of miles, small teams would not dare to go on the road at all, and other teams would have to come together as a team of hundreds of people. Shepherd enemies in the clouds and black index finger bitter mouths persuade these chairmen: Thousands of miles drunk is outside the East Gate, and your people are practicing in the fucking leveling area outside the North Gate, how can you meet them? You're all headed for the East Gate, so naturally you'll be a legion?

But nobody listens. All the chairmen seem to have colluded. It doesn't count what they say. The players in the club refuse to go on the road until they get together.

The black index finger and the cloud herding enemies bite the teeth! It's not clear whether these guys are so blind or deliberately dragging on so long that they don't want to contribute to rescuing the members of the two industries who will be hunted.

The two were helpless, as long as members of their own club were urged to assemble quickly. These people are in and out of the city, they are gathered outside the city, they are gathered outside the city, they are driven outside the North Gate to the East Gate, all for the purpose of counterhunting a thousand miles drunk as soon as possible.

But unfortunately, players who form a team can only be counted as short legs and fly alone, much faster than they don't know. Shepherd enemies and black index fingers in the clouds are constantly hearing bad news. One player after another gets drunk in the wild, some go back to jail and some come back to life. When most of them gather, I don't know how many to lose. This loss is not the scariest, the most disturbing, but the "no kill" voices that have been heard in the club. If you can't give a thousand miles of drunkenness one more headache, the members of the bank really lose confidence, if you start to withdraw, the two families are going to be ruined.

At this time, Gu Fei, along the way, the hunting targets continuously tried to claim the task. The number of tasks has risen from 34 to 40, and seven of them have been completed, only because the outstanding tasks still exist in the list. If all these tasks are completed, the PK can be washed at 47 points. But on the way to hunting, on average, one team met two PKs per mission, and the PK value is now at 197, with a breakthrough of 200.

At this point, the target coordinates in the list are divided into two categories, which are getting closer and closer. Gu Fei knew that this was the other party moving in the direction of unification under unified dispatch, gradually becoming a whole road. All the way outside the North Gate, there may be some time to rush there. As for the East Gate, Gu Fei looked up and saw the flow of people gathered on the back of the city avenue.

These players can also keep an eye out for four drops and be alert to the appearance of a thousand drunks at any time. As Gu Fei's black figure became clearer, countless people had become alarmed, yelling “A thousand miles and a half drunk” and reporting to their respective chairmen.

“Unite, resist a thousand miles drunk!!” The two presidents knew for a long time that their reinforcements could not be faster than a thousand miles drunk, had negotiated a strategy to rely on these players to resist dragging for a while, and there was a good reason: once a thousand miles drunk caught up with you, he was on a mission to get you wanted, so even if he killed you, he would just go to jail, not die. And once you kill him, 190 o'clock PK, a thousand miles drunk will never be a passerby.

This reasoning makes a lot of sense, and everyone is quite convinced. Knowing that you will not die, the fear in your heart is naturally half gone. However, some of the Mahjong players who later volunteered to apply for PK are still a little confused. What they are worried about is that after a thousand miles of drunkenness, they may not have arrived and received their tasks yet?

PK players are not the only players on the team that accompany them, and some of the players in the team who are practicing together will certainly not continue to practice on their own when they receive a withdrawal order, even at this time. There are two clubs with a total of 24 teams, ranging in size from 9 to 15, with a total of 267 players. This is already a pretty big team, but in the face of a thousand miles of drunkenness, both congresses think only of "delaying time”.

Gu Fei quickly caught up with his opponent. At first glance, he had stopped running and was assembling to prepare for the attack. This is Gu Fei hunting all the way down and encountering resistance for the first time, the spirit was vibrated. As soon as we sweep each other's positions, we estimate that the number of people should be more than 200. The professional distribution is naturally optimal. If you cooperate, you should also be quite skilled in the small range. Gu Fei was calm and rushed up without hurry. After a certain distance, he stopped walking. But the other party looked at the thousands of miles drunk but panicked. At this time, they were just a large group of practice teams, not even a unified team leader, and they were still two clubs. In fact, it was not as iron as Gu Fei imagined. As soon as they looked at the flying range, the archers started shooting on their own initiative.

267 people, all professions are equally proportional, the total number of archers is only 30 to 40, Gu Fei Kung Fu walked away, none of the archers' attacks have been taken into account. While dodging and retreating, the archers chased after Gu Fei in order to shoot him. But the team was calm and shouted, “Don't chase him, he wouldn't dare to come!! ”

The archers looked back and saw that they were partly separated from the big army, and suddenly a cold sweat. In the role of rumored drunkenness when the song was chopped by a thousand people, the drunkenness of a thousand miles was to pretend to escape and take the two agile professions of archer and thief away from the team, then turn back and break them one by one, and then the short-legged big army, although there were hundreds of people, could only be killed by the drunkenness of a thousand miles with agility and distance and high attack. This guy is doing it again today! It's dangerous, it's dangerous! The archers reviewed and rushed back to our team.

Gu Fei actually had this kind of thought, but at first glance, he couldn't see it properly. More than 200 people faced their own defensive posture, which made him helpless.

The archers confronted each other in the front, followed by a magician who attacked the second distance. Both professions are in this direction, so what about their sides... or their backs? Gu Fei observed the opponent's formation and suddenly had an idea.

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