Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“Yuntang... isn't Yuntang the one who allegedly dug up all the Inky Studios the other day?” First low temperatures think about it and then suddenly say: The original player had no interest in these things in the studio, but this time it was too big. The website media reported this as a big event in the game, and the player knew more or less.

“Damn, that's not a good idea!” Once again, anger has been expressed, and I can't believe that it was darkened. It's a very unpleasant feeling.

“We seem to be involved in something terrible once!” First class low temperature said.

“What, are you scared?” Again, it's like getting someone to fight again.

“Scary? What's scary about a broken game? But if the situation is complicated, sometimes it's not something that can be solved by killing.” First class low temperature said.

“But at least what we have to do, it's enough to kill.” Read the wind cream, "he said.

“Do you have an idea? ”

“I'll take care of it.” He laughed as confidently as he had done before when he took the initiative to get drunk with Thousand Miles.

“Comrades, I'm back!” On the other side, Gu Fei has found Swordsmen and others and rendezvous smoothly with them.

“Where's your opponent!” The PK value washed Gu Fei's spirit trembled.

“Just down the street in front of us, we're fast, we don't have to chase too hard, and now we're all discussing how to harass.” Sword ghost said.

“Surround them?” Gu Fei asked.

“Their numbers are at least ten times ours.” The Sword Ghost said.

“What are you going to do?” Gu Fei asked.

“Let's start with archers attacking at a distance and try their reaction.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Comrades, it's time for performance!” The royal angel cried out, looking like an archer leader, but very contrary to heaven, he was also the number one archer.

“Ooh!!” The shooters followed the royal angels.

“Follow me.” The royal gods put the arrow on the bow and rushed towards the street in CS form.

“GOGOGO!” The others don't lag behind, one by one.

“The thieves dive all the way and follow the opportunity.” Greetings from the Sword Ghost, it seems that before Gu Fei arrived, they had actually been consulted, and the two professions were prepared to work together.

“What about me?” Gu Fei-Eye watched everyone go away.

“Whatever!” The Sword Ghost patted Gu Fei.

The big men had just received a rendezvous from a new big man, and they contacted the next one, and they were about to go to the next, and suddenly heard the sound of an empty whistle. Experienced people, of course, immediately judged it to be an attack from an archer, but did not seem too hasty. One of the many issues they discussed in detail along the way was the selection of the person in charge of the command, who was the captain, and the active reading cream was eventually elected to command.

“Over there!” Arrows are also masters of bows and arrows, and listening has determined the direction and reported to their commander-in-chief.

“Reply and see what's going on.” Read the wind cream sinking channel.

“There's nothing left to reply to.” First class low temperatures are now priest leaders, sighing.

Full reading wind cream.

“It's a fire shoot.” First class cryogenic interpretation.

The attack came from behind them, all pointing to a player who, while evading the sound, could not avoid it completely, and the scene had been white for seconds.

There is no need to direct the heavily armed fighters to cover in this direction, but the attacking archers are now completely untraceable.

“The number of counterparts is more than ten.” A big man said. It was his men who were just seconds away, basically judging the opponent's attack power through their life defense, and then estimating an approximate number of people.

“We just came from over there, and the terrain was simple, and there was nothing to cover for, and they probably just rushed out of that crossroads and fired arrows, and then they flashed in.” First class low temperatures point to the crossroads across the street.

“That's an alley, and even if there were more people in it, it wouldn't be able to pull the formation open for a while, and it wouldn't form an effective clip.” Again, this guy is a pretty good memory guy, not just remembers people, walks, and sees things for a long time.

While the Commander-in-Chief is a full-reading cream, all the big characters play their part in providing as much information as possible to the full-reading cream for him to make his decision. It is indeed very easy to create a group of people, at a time when all these untamed figures in the cities are completely interdependent.

“Past.” Reading the wind frost waved, directing people to jump directly into the past.

“One to four teams to the left, five to eight teams to the right.” Read the cream distribution and nod their heads. In order to facilitate the command, the teams of the big characters were numbered in numbers, and the new arrival naturally became nine teams. It seems that there is still some lack of awareness of the current situation, some trance. Read the wind cream and finally tell him: “Take care! ”

“Oh.” The new guy answered.

The team proceeded rapidly, reloaded warrior escorts were in front, and ranged professions such as archer magicians were ready to attack. Hutong drilled out his head at this point and just glanced and shouted: "Shit, it rushed over. ”

“Really?” The royal gods heard an immediate retreat, but instead of walking down the alley, they jumped onto the street and brazenly retreated from their eyes.

The Archer team did not need to order that they were already attacking, but the Mighty Goddess belt was fast and prepared for possible attacks. They ran obliquely, and none of them were hit.

Immediately there was a speed player jumping out of the array to chase him, but he was drunk loudly by the reading wind cream: "Don't chase him. ”

“Yes, it's too obvious, there must be fraud.” First class low temperature said.

“The road ahead is wide open enough to pull apart the formation and surround us.” Say it again.

“Humph, the other side is underestimating our judgment.” Read the full wind cream and laugh.

“Now what?” The arrows almost chased him out just now. Most of the best players like to think of themselves as the best in the profession and the least likely to behave in front of their own eyes.

“The operation remains unchanged and continues to the rendezvous point. But watch out behind you, watch out for turnovers and crossings. The other side has tracked us down and may attack us at any time.” Read the air cream, "he said.

“Looks like they're here again...” Arrow looks behind him.

As soon as the archers accompanied by the royal angels ran out of the range of attack on their side, they saw no one coming, stopped and turned around and killed again.

“Hmm, what more can they do when we've found out? Reload protection, pastoral supplies, archers strike back, teams continue to advance.” Read the air cream, "he said.

His layout was even more effective, and the royal angels made people want to play with fire again, but in the face of prepared opponents, they were no longer bright. Reinstalling the warrior's shield, coupled with the reverend's reply, is hard to get dropped by another simple fire collection second. Instead, the archers hid behind the shield and began to fight back. Instead, the unguarded angels and others were beaten busily and quickly withdrew from the attack range. The other side, however, did not catch up, merely prepared for their possible attack and proceeded.

“Sword Ghost, see?” The Gods of the Kings give the Sword Ghost news.

“I see.” The Sword Ghost walked around here and watched the disturbing actions of the King's Heavenly Sound throughout. It didn't do much to fight each other's morale and delay the opponent's time. The other party responded steadily and effectively, easily dissolving the harassment of the Mighty Heavenly Ming team. Their ultimate result was to start a firing second and drop a person. But in a team fight of this magnitude, it's not really what it is. Unless you just lost the boss.

“You can't fool me!” The angels sighed. He and the Swordsmen are a little conspiracy, too. The only way they can keep up with archer speed is through this kind of provocation to attract opponents. Michigan wants to take so many people to the Sword Ghost's diving circle. As a result, the opponent has not fallen for them at all.

Without drawing the opponent, the Sword Ghost's Bandits can hardly play a role. They are unlikely to be harassed in close proximity, who are also good at fighting, and are likely to never come back. It is the archers of the Royal Heavenly Belt. They are not too close. They are basically kept on the benchmark of archers' range.

“I followed them like this, putting a little stress on them.” Royal Heavenly Sound said, leading the arrow player under the flag, keeping a distance of sixty meters behind each other's team, from time to time put some cold arrows.

“Shit, that's annoying!” For having such a tail, someone in the big man is still annoying.

“Oh, ignore them when they don't exist.” Read the wind cream, "he said.

“Always arrow!” Humane. Old arrows mean they're old enough to resist, and they can't let their guard down.

“They won't be playing for long either.” Read the wind cream and smile.

“That's true.” And those who read about it laughed.

The royal angels hung far away from each other. From time to time, they gave two arrows. The other party was completely unharmed. Did it cause any psychological effects? It was also impossible to see, at least it appeared that the other party was patient. Without success for half a day, the royal angels are in a bit of a hurry. He is not a very calm person.

“Sword Ghost, Sword Ghost, where are you?” The gods roar to the sword ghost.

“Behind you, the dive is a little out of step. Let's take a detour and chase.” Although the other party is a team, there are short leg delays, but after the thief dived, the movement speed is too weak, the constant dive is definitely not able to keep up. The sword ghost finally walked away a little disliked, so he had to cancel the dive and spread his legs around to chase them.

“Oh, roger. Any thoughts on the next step?” The angels roar.

“I want to raid close.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Is that okay? ”

“Don't worry.” Sword Ghost Confidence comes from Misty Shadow Assault, and it turns out that no player can handle this out-of-the-box skill at the moment, except for very individual perverts.

“Well, when you raid, we'll rob another one with fire. Which way are you going to go?” The angels roar.

“Straight ahead. ”

“Okay, bold!!” The royal gods are praising, suddenly after hearing someone scream “Ouch”, the royal gods sound tight, not too old, but rich in experience this kid did not see, did not ask, first made his own position, then looked back, full of thieves, they actually stepped into the other party's diving ambush.

“Damn, you're mean!!!” The royal gods scorned him with all their might, but he ran away from the back stab behind him and returned with a tracking arrow. Archer attacks in such mixed warfare tend to traumatize one's own people and can only be pursued with tracking arrows. But who cares about the damage of a tracking arrow? The assassin who stared at the Mighty Heavenly Sound ignored the arrow. He refused to give up his rare chance to get close to the archer, and pressed against the injury.

What more can the gods do? He had to go back and flee. He didn't expect them to design the trap he wanted to give his opponent, but he ended up in the trap himself. The opponent seemed to ignore his harassment. In fact, there was also an ambush in the dark. I'm afraid these thieves were withdrawn from their ranks one by one. Otherwise, so many people would not have noticed...

“Retreat, retreat!!” The imperial god roared, he was fast and not slow to react. At this time, he was out of the ambush circle, but the others were not so lucky. At the first wave, two people had been killed on the spot. At this time, he also wanted to escape like the imperial god roar, but when he slowed down half a beat, someone would immediately intercept him. Long-range bandits can't compete with archers, but in short-range strikes, bandits go faster than archers.

The roar of the angels stopped and the assassin who attacked him rushed over. The roar of the angels could only turn around and flash. After all, he is better at equipment than the average player or even the average master, and many thieves use disease without necessarily running fast. Who knows the dive in front of him, the royal gods can hear the footsteps quickly. Looking back, the distance has reached a great point, immediately know that attacking himself is not a normal person, but also a master.

“Shit!!” The royal gods did not just admit to losing. When they saw a street ahead of them, they immediately turned around and stopped. He knew the skill time of the disease, and he would certainly be caught up with the other side, so he stopped here to prepare for the ambush.

The Mighty Heavenly Spirit squatted on the corner of the street, just stringed the arrow up, and the other side chased it out.

“Hey, look at this!” The royal angel hits a bow, not even two meters from the other side's brain door, his hands are loose, this arrow has been steadily released.

“Fuck!!” The guy who came after him obviously didn't expect the imperial god to squat in this shadow. How could he escape a sniper less than two meters away from the imperial god's sounding? He tied an arrow to his head and directly turned his men upside down.

“Die you!!” The royal angels roared another second arrow, and the other side added two more arrows before they landed on the ground.

“Damn, not dead!!” The royal anger rushed forward and stepped on his body, replenishing another arrow against the melon's head.

“Damn, how much defense!” Seeing as the other party is still alive, the angels roar with arrows and ask.

The assassin's lungs are going to blow up. He's also a big shot. Why would he ever want to be trampled on the ground by a little kid as a target?

“See if you die.” Another arrow was about to come out, and suddenly there was a "whoop” sound around him. It looked like an arrow. The angel didn't dare to be lazy. He jumped away and hid. Only then did he see a few more thieves chase him. Someone just dumped the dagger in his hand.

The royal angels are so sorry, how much harm can this attack do? I knew this hit would blow the guy up. At this time, he jumped away, and the man rolled towards his companion, and the angel roared and fired an arrow. The man even rolled and hid, but his eyes could not die.

“Kill the boy!!” The man rolled over to one of his own and got up, screaming in a gray face.

“Cut!” the imperial god rattled his middle finger, turning back and running. He doesn't believe that each other is a master, and every disease can catch up with him. I didn't know this turn was just about to run, but I saw that the other side had already formed a siege on him. Several bandits circled him in the middle, and there was no way to go.

“Boy, make you crazy!” The assassin finally won the time to be proud.

“Alas, the tiger has been eaten by a dog!” The imperial gods sighed and looked at the ambush circle just in the direction. Half of the archers on his side died and the other half finally rushed out of the ambush circle, but there were thieves chasing him behind his ass. At this time, they couldn't help themselves. Obviously, it was impossible to rescue him again.

“Kid, can't you handle it?” The angels roared helplessly and suddenly a voice ecstatic to him came along.

“Fuck, just come!” Ecstatic in the heart, but complaining.

“Lost.” The other side said.

“…” The angel roared so much that he didn't even know what to say. It was really inconvenient. It seemed like he would scold himself for anything.

The assassins looked back at the halfway house and were shaking.

“Thousands of miles drunk!” The voice of the other is filled with despair.

The royal angels are jealous. You're a master yourself, how can no one recognize you? Watching people this out, opponents this reaction, this shivers.

“Thousands of miles drunk...” The big man leading the team sent a message to the other bosses, sounding like he was talking about the end of the world.

“Shit, how is that possible, so soon after the 29: 00 PK?” The crowd was surprised that if they knew it was still slow for Gu Fei, they wouldn't know what to think again.

“He doesn't have to wash up and come back.” Someone said.

“Get out of here!” When reading this message, the team simultaneously sends a system message: Player Crossroads is out of range and automatically leaves the team.

Crossroads, one of the thirty-one big characters, a second ago was the fifteenth best in the list of bandits. After eating Gu Fei's sword, he hung up back home. Gu Fei didn't even know that he was a master. Gu Fei's judgment of the master has become simpler and simpler: he can survive the flash of his twin flames, in the game is the so-called master.

By the royal gods burst into the crossroads of several arrows, he was thus deprived of the opportunity to be judged a master by Gu Fei...

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Chapter 888, what a great deal of Italy! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)