Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 817: Enjoying It?

As the battlefield deepened, the main battlefield began to shift toward the city. Focusing on the seven points of resurrection, they are divided into seven war zones. Players do not carry badges, do not know each other, do not distinguish between enemy friends. The complexity of the battle can no longer be described in words. Apart from friends with familiar faces, few can be trusted. When both parties meet, they report to each other. There are newspapers and fakes, real fakes and unpredictable. Many players die without knowing why.

Gu Feiqiang withstood the urge to lead a bunch of missions to a massacre, and after leaving the wanted mission, Han and his son headed for the dungeon.

Whether the Pastoral Cloud Fair or the Black Alliance or any of their small and medium-sized banks have rivals at this time, they can't help themselves. There is really no wealthy manpower to clog the dungeon door anymore. When Gu Fei and Han came here, he only saw a few players pull rarely. For Gu Fei, it was not even a battle force. The other party obviously didn't want to do anything with Gu Fei. At first sight, the purple sword in black came out drunk and slipped away in shock. The significance of their existence is that they can send a message when they get drunk.

The two men were thus unhindered and paid extremely smoothly to visit the prison. The dungeon is still lively. Due to the lack of information from the outside world, no one can reach the dungeon at this time to send information to these people who have no power at all. Therefore, these guys do not know that Cloud City is already a battlefield. When Gu Fei and Han came in, the shouting and screaming play art, everything is the same as old.

The darker Gu flies, the darker his face becomes. It was dark in the dungeon, Gu Fei came in and everyone swept a few eyes, and didn't quickly recognize that this was a thousand miles drunk, and the guys with thousands of miles drunk for art processing were still entertaining. There are thousands of miles of drunken photo clips, there are filled lyrics for ridicule, there are all kinds of insulting manga painted by hand on the wall, not to mention those who feel the direct lyrics.

Master Han sighed all the way. This dungeon outside listens to two thousand miles of drunk eating shit in a mud pond, and that dungeon listens to a song about a thousand miles of drunken wood with a little JJ saliva song, which is extremely joyful. The things painted on the wall, dark and blocked, can't be fully appreciated, makes Han's son feel a little sorry.

“Can you go faster?” Gu Fei is annoyed.

“Take it easy! Hey, look this way. This is a nice painting. Hey!” Master Han says hello.

“I don't look.” Gu Fei blacked his face and ignored Han's son. He accelerated his footsteps. He searched around for the swordsmen and ghosts.

Finally, a prison saw Yuko and others. Everyone saw that Gu Fei actually came here. Of course, there was something strange about the look on his face. They've been in jail for a long time, and the players around them know exactly what the main entertainment is. Gu Fei can walk all the way, the psychological quality is quite remarkable.

“Oops, I don't have time for this, I have to hurry, or I'm going to brush me out later.” Of course, Yu is not good at killing people, so PK is not worth much. He was in jail for a while before, then came to discuss the deal with Baisheng spandex, and then discussed the deal with the water depth and Baisheng spandex and others. Now a lot of time has passed, he will be out of jail soon enough. He hastily prepared for the downline suspension.

“No, everyone can go out when it's time.” Gu Fei said.

“Oh?” Everyone snapped.

“Did you kill them all?” Yu asked, his voice trembled a little.

“It's not just killing them all.” Han's voice came over, "the whole city was dying. ”

Everyone looked at Gu Fei with horror and wondered what this guy had done. Dropped an atomic bomb on Cloud City?

“It's a mess out there. Our old opponents can't take care of us anymore. Everyone can come out first.” Gu Fei was honest.

“This feels good!!” The players in the jail cheered, but once they were drunk and Han's son was in front of them, could the two guys have come to trick them out to get killed? Knowing that you don't have to spend any more time to get out of here right away, everyone is cheering for one.

“Where are the others?” Gu Fei asked.

“Across the street! There's some offline.” Yu said.

Looking back, Gu Fei also had a very bad day in the dungeon. Yu Jiannan was in this room. He also told them about this news in a hurry. Naturally, he cheered again.

Then I went to the other cell to find the Sword Ghost. The Sword Ghost is still meditating in the corner. Gu Feilian screamed several times before this guy heard it. At first glance, Gu Fei and Han's son, they were all in shock. And Gu Fei went so close to the previous station, the other players in the prison recognized him. For a moment, the room became silent.

These people were all sieged by the black index fingers of the enemies in the clouds. They knew that outside the dungeon was an extremely important guard line, but now they are drunk into the dungeon. Did he kill all the players outside?

Everyone looked at Gu Fei and the Sword Ghost standing at the jail door and spoke. Everyone hid far away subconsciously, as if even Gu Fei could kill them here.

“Is everything okay?” Swordsmen and ghosts suddenly, he does not question Gu Fei's ability, but this kind of deterrence by force can take quite a few days to make the other party feel the pressure. Less than a day later, the other party has compromised. Isn't that a little too tenacious?

But after Han's arrival, the three words and two words have made clear the current situation, the sword ghost only suddenly. I can't believe this brought the whole city into a whirlpool, and the Sword Ghost is emotional.

“Although there are no more obstacles to getting out of prison. But I suggest you stay in jail for a while.” Mr Han said.

“Well, jail is now the safest place to go… If we get out of jail, our company will be more sensitive than anyone else, and once the players realize it, we will be targeted instead.” Sword Ghost nodded.

“It doesn't matter! Out of jail, you can go to the other main city first.” Gu Fei said.

“It depends on what you mean. Anyway, let's try not to show up in Cloud City now.” The Sword Ghost said it didn't affect him very much. He was still early to get out of jail, and even if he wanted to leave now, he couldn't.

“Let's do this first!” Gu Fei nodded and then spoke to Han's son about the sword ghost and others. Everyone also felt that the sword ghost's words were very reasonable.

“Then I'll go first!” Brother Yu panicked and went offline. He started counting down this release. He didn't rush to get out of prison to practice or anything. Cloud City is so lively now, he is more eager to see gossip in the forum. So the white light fell, Yu first flashed.

Swordsmiths just pointed out the idea, whether to hide in the prison or outside the city or everyone's choice, so there was a sound of negotiation in the prison, there was a desire to go to the outer city to avoid being lonely, most of them wanted to be accompanied.

“How was your business talk?” Gu Fei asks the Hundred Scriptures.

“It went well!” Passionaire rubs her hands in excitement, "and we can start when we get out. ”

“We?” Gu Fei doubted.

“Yes, me and Kennan Yu! We agreed to do this together, and now we have a studio to work with, which is great luck.” Passionaire actually talked about this with Jiannan Yu at the campfire earlier. Buying and selling efficiency practice methods, the Son Elite Corps and their group are not too enthusiastic, it is the professional players who really hope to become rich with this developer, namely Century Jinglein and Yuqiu Jiannan. They are, of course, a beat away. In fact, at the time, everyone said an intention, and there was no agreement. But the centuries-old scripture is about morality! The studio essentially needed such a talent, but he gave it to Yu Jinnan and others. The contract they signed, not in their personal name, but as a team of drunken studios, could be seen as cooperation between the two studios.

“Oh, that's good.” Gu Fei was pleased that the seven people of Jiannan Yu had come to discuss this serious issue about the future at the campfire, and now he is glad to see that a successful solution has finally been reached. Running across the street again to comfort Yu Jinnan, several people also smiled, and brought this good news to rice pasture and forest forest Sen, who had not been jailed.

“Okay, well, let's all go ahead and enjoy our time in jail.” After greeting everyone, Gu Fei left the dungeon with Han's son.

Outside the prison, it was the faces of the two that met with horror. Gu Fei also stopped working with them and asked Master Han: “What else can we do? ”

“There's someone on the side of the club... there's also a studio on the side of the studio working hard, and we seem to be able to enjoy its achievements.” Mr Han said.

“How can that be!” Gu Fei is serious, "the wanted mission has many tasks that cannot be wasted. ”

“No delivery.” Han's son waved at Gu.

Gu Fei immediately left, can't wait to say. But this flew away quickly, and Han's son discovered the previous frightened guy, after surprise, turned his head to look at Han's son, his face was a disgraceful look.

“Another scroll to waste.” Han's son is helpless, the wise man is anxious, and sometimes ignores some of the little problems right in front of him.

Those guys had already come up, and Han's son was about to shake the scroll open. Suddenly a shadow ran out of the street and came back. As soon as the middleman swayed, he flashed into six meters. He said, "Forget it" in his mouth. One sword had been chopped off. A few people turned around in shock and saw that Gu Fei had killed them all again. In a flash, he waved at Han's son: “Let's go. ”

“This guy...” Mr. Han reloaded the scroll into his pocket.

In the information room of the Yunnan Town Council Building, after drifting and left-handed love, right-handed handwriting took a severe break, he never received any news from Gu Fei, finally relieved.

The three of them left the Parliamentary Building and walked out of the courtyard and immediately saw a group of men chase several players through the street at the entrance.

PK hunting is also common in games, and all three of them are not surprised. But then along the way, the frequency of the PK incident moved the three of us. On a fairly deviant street, there were three PKs at the same time, and after the end of the three PKs, the three winning players began to look at each other, and the three people and horses fought together again. During the battle, from time to time, the drifting three people beside each other were measured, with a guarded look on their face.

“What's going on?” Left hand says surprise.

“Probably something to do with that guy.” Drifting said.

“Ask!” Handsome right hand says.

“I don't think so! As soon as he asked, he remembered what he wanted us to go to the damn library.” Drifting said.

The left hand wrote love and the right hand wrote handsome together and shook a chill, nodding his head: “Don't contact him, hack him! ”

“Let me ask that Han boy.” The drift talked to Han's son.

When Gu flew to the wanted mission, he found that the wanted mission had become less cold just for a moment. And most of them came from the profession of magician, obviously in the time of group warfare, the magician as a map weapon had a congenital advantage in drawing PK values. In any case, the 30-point limit of ordinary players cannot be broken, so after more than 20 years, the magician had to wash his scalp hard, and the major teams would naturally send a team escort to ensure the safety of their own magicians. As a result, a number of teams came together to the wanted mission, and at first sight, they fought again.

This call is never over. At the time of Gu Fei's arrival, these people were negotiating! It means that everyone in this place should stop fighting and wash the PK value. If everyone needs it, we should leave a way out, we should all take care of the tasks, and then we should do it. People who come to this place have low PK values, so don't kill each other anymore.

We all agreed, but it was the last sentence that prompted some people.

People who come to this place have low PK value! That kill can be done several times at a time, so the wanted mission is a really good place to ambush, much safer than keeping something alive.

There are more than one club that generated this evil thought, but with this idea, of course, it also caused concern about the safety of its own magician. Therefore, it did not immediately carry out a sneak attack. First, it should bear on the surface. After this merger, everyone leads the mission quietly and quietly, while seconding personnel in secret, they are ready to set up an ambush in the wanted mission.

A bunch of people are busy with ghosts. They take the task out of the house, and they don't forget to guard each other. You first, you don't dare to walk in front of each other. In the end, almost every one of them leaves the house with their heads up.

As soon as he went out, he shouted, and a magician had flown in the white light. The crowd was shocked and began to accuse each other of not speaking credibility, but just as they prepared their fists and feet in a mouth war, the accuser also flew in vain.

This time you see clearly, cut off the object of your protection, the purple sword in black, is the first killer in the parallel world, a thousand miles drunk.

Gu Fei had no idea what the psychology of these players was at this time. He just took the task from top to bottom according to the PK value. After the collar, he didn't see the coordinates. He saw a bunch of numbers in front of him. Several targets were actually on the wanted mission. This Gu Fei will not be polite, just cut it up! Cut one, and one more, and these players realized it was a thousand miles drunk brushing them.

“Wanted mission, it's okay. Go!” Gu Fei shouted.

When will people cry without tears? Why would this guy come out and mess up again? The player was hesitant and wondered if he should go up and fight Gu Fei.

Gu Fei cautioned, and rushed to the next target. In the middle, the player failed to come and think, subconsciously went to protect it. As a result, Gu Fei quickly dropped his hand, followed by the target, and couldn't protect him. Gu Fei was photographed with a palm thunder.

There was a riot outside the door of the wanted task force. At this time, there were many people in the door who were hypocritical courtesy of "you first”. Then a magician came out first, and Gu Fei went up and killed him.

Outside the door, messy players, nobody even came up to attack Gu Fei. They were in chaos and orderly. They evacuated toward each other, keeping their distance from Gu Fei. Seeing a magician who had just left the house for another second, everyone was happy and stood quietly and watched...

The player who came out of the door looked after Fei Yongjian and guarded him, and he didn't see his own magician. Not knowing what had happened, he listened to Fei: “Wanted mission! It's okay. Move! ”

The player went out loud and hurried back into the house. The house is still lined up. When the door opens, it comes in and out, it's crowded. Gu Feifeng saw that there was still a goal in there and hurried to maintain order: “Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let the PK value come out first! ”

People spit blood. What's that supposed to mean? Someone came up with the guts to negotiate with Gu Fei: “Brother Qianli... you, this...” He hasn't said anything for half a day. That's what people do, Gu Fei does it, it makes sense. Trying to stop is usually a hegemonic threat, but now you're drunk! Who threatened who?

Before Gu Fei blocked the door, he knocked the door frame far away with the dark light sword: “Why are you squeezing here? Do your own thing! ”

The oppression is too much, the resistance will eventually rise. Although it is horrible to be drunk for a thousand miles, there are also people who finally overcame the fear, shouting "spell it out” and rushing up.

Gu Fei was very accommodating. One of them jumped off the stone steps outside the door and saw several people rushing through the door. The person who looked out the door, etc. also started thinking about it. So many people trying to get drunk together?

These guys just came up with this idea, because a few steps before they got drunk, they went back to the stone steps, and a circle of fire gave them all the hot blooded guys out for seconds. The subject they protected, the wanted magician, was still holding up his staff to sing, but at this time, he also opened his mouth and could not speak.

“Wanted mission!” Gu Fei shouted to hang people up, rushed in, saw the number of tasks hung and cut them off, the players were no longer willing to fight, grabbed the door and ran away. Gu Fei was not compelled to look after the target one at a time, and handed over a task in the middle, washing the PK value clean. At first glance, there are no more targets around, and at the same time, the new transmission function is activated.

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It's the second day in the countdown. Ticket colleagues, come out. I see you! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)