Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Perfect once in an ambush, you can paint a wonderful period with your eyes on it, and suddenly the whole thing is subverted by drunkenness. Big characters don't even have the strength to be angry about it, only depressed.

Thousands of miles is fine, of course, but it's so irritating not to give people a chance to show up. They just sent word of a thousand miles of drunkenness, and the followers were wiped out. Don't you have to use it so fast? All right, let's get a little reaction!

Reading the rest of the wind cream was no longer available, as the crossroads that had been killed back to the city were roaring at him. Of course he won't be insulted by the full reading cream, just extremely dissatisfied with the intensity of a thousand miles of intoxication. How could there be such a strong figure? Put your hands up and hang yourself, even if there was only a little blood left! But that strike has left Crossroads blind to any chance of winning, that despair that has even left him frustrated with the game! With such a strong figure, do we have a date?

“Do we need reinforcements?” The arrows will all mourn and ask for a full reading of the air cream. To reinforce him, he led the archers in the past, naturally fast, but with a thousand miles of drunken killing, and the bloody thieves over there, the rescue seemed pointless.

“Go get it. There's got to be a way out.” Read the air cream thoroughly.

Of course, Gu Fei will escape. Gu Fei will not be able to split up. When the thieves see him appear, they will scatter and walk one street at a time. In the end, Gu Fei will solve some of the people who surround the imperial gods. At this time, all of them are about to come and turn around and run. Gu Fei can't help it.

“Hang up half.” The angels roar with sorrow. It is precisely because they do not want to suffer any personnel damage that they are sent to harass these speed professionals. It is to be hoped that they can keep themselves safe by speed. Whoever wants to step into such a trap, the imperial gods will repent. He should be careful and not be so hasty.

“What about the other half?” There is only one archer left in Gu Fei's eyes.

“I should get out of touch...” Mighty God is not very confident when he says this, but the players who want to chase can't all be masters like him, just ask to get out, as long as they run out of the encirclement should not be a big problem.

After contacting them, they eventually survived the siege. When the Mighty Heavenly Spirit again told the Sword Ghost, the Sword Ghost was also saddened: “We are too careless. ”

The club immediately found out, and Han's assessment was only two words: "Idiot!” I don't know exactly who it is.

Although Gu Fei's eventual appearance in the sense of saving a royal god, it is more important for them at this time to ensure that their strength is not lacking than to destroy each other's masters. The reason Han has already said, how many masters can the other side play? It's a bottomless hole. And they, one person, lose a little bit of strength. And now, the royal gods are already good archers in the club, but they fold in half. The depression of the royal angels can be seen.

“Which way did they go?” Gu Fei asks the imperial gods.

“Over there.” When the ambush appeared, the other party's team was not far ahead of them. At this time, even though there was no sign of them, the Mighty God was observing their movements.

“Chase!” Gu Fei stepped out, and Mighty Heavenly Ming had to hurry to catch up.

There was also a runaway thief on the road. At first glance, the two men came after him and hurried to his army for help.

“How many?” Read the wind cream and ask.

“Two. A thousand miles drunk and the archer he saved!” Recipient report.

“Hold on!! Take them for a ride.” Read the wind cream to this man and summon people immediately: “This is an opportunity to make good use of it, give him a thousand miles of drunken ambushes, and kill him at a time almost a hundred people at a time. ”

“But we are not familiar with the terrain. We do not know where to design an ambush. It is obviously not enough for a thief to ambush him on his own.” First class low temperature said.

“Again, do you have any idea where we've been?” Read the wind cream and ask again, he has seen the characteristics of this person, can not just think of him as good memory, in fact, this person is good at observation, will pay attention to what he sees, so that he can almost reach the level of forgetfulness.

“Yes! Just a short walk before, a hutong is quite narrow, and the rooms on either side are not tall. Perhaps he can lay in the room ahead of time, waiting for a thousand miles of drunkenness to be brought into the hutong, jumping both sides to pinch him in, then he won't be able to get out.” Again, I do have an idea.

“Do you know where to go?” Read the wind cream and ask.

“Is it easy to hit the road when you come? I take people around from the back, I'm going to the house anyway.” Say it again.

“Okay, team 5, team 7, team 8 go with you! Pay attention to his ability to move instantaneously, I estimate he should move between six and eight meters, it can't be more than eight meters, you pay attention.” Full reading Frost said he dared not to be lazy for a thousand miles, sending half the team.

“Okay.” He nodded again, and all three teams came together. Seven of them were already at the crossroads, and he left with the thieves and sacrificed himself to go back to the city. His men were confused, and now the bosses are gone, and they're still working, so why? But if you have a prior agreement, you have to listen to the command of the full reading wind cream. In the blind, the players of the 7th squad gave the crossroads news and asked. The crossroads bit their teeth and replied: "Kill him if you have the chance. I'll be right back! ”

Four teams set out in a hurry, looked in the direction again, and took them into an alley on the side of the road. The runaway thief screamed bitterly: "Boss, where am I taking them? He chased so tight, the archer kept shooting. ”

“We set up an ambush, you take them... go...” Read the wind cream message here, find it impossible to describe, the landmark will not know! Hurry up and do it again. One more time to observe and remember, instead of writing down the coordinates of each route, you have to answer: “Wait a minute..."

“Take them in circles. I'll give you the coordinates later.” This is the only way to answer the poor thief.

If the thief wants to cry without tears, he has to do it. When he sees the intersection, he turns, his head won't dare go back, and he concentrates on running for his life.

He ran and suddenly felt something was wrong. The archer who was chasing after him always gave him an arrow for a few steps. Why is this quiet and so focused? The thief ran back and swept his eyes. He immediately caught it. Where else was there behind him? He's 100 meters deep into the street, and he's 50 meters up and down. And now there is no trace.

“Are you going too fast to get rid of them?” This person thought it over and vetoed it. This is a game. Speed is the data of nails on the board. How quickly should you have absolute self-knowledge? If we could get rid of those two, we wouldn't have been so scared before.

“Reports, they're gone…” The thief double-checked. There weren't many people on the street, and they weren't there, so they turned up.

“What do you mean it's gone?” Read the full wind cream.

“I turned into a street, and they didn't seem to come after me. ”

“Didn't come after me?” Reading the wind cream puzzled the crowd: “They seem to have guessed our intentions. ”

“Shit, that's so sly. Then come back again!” The arrows will say.

The reading frost was nodding its head, but there was a sudden riot in the team, someone yelled: “Thousands of miles drunk, thousands of miles drunk!!! ”

Read the wind cream and look back with the other big characters, but no, a thousand miles drunk and an archer are rushing after them.

Full of tears, he knew he had misunderstood, the thief had misunderstood, to be precise. Where are you chasing him? He didn't get drunk in his eyes at all. He got drunk in their team and chased the whole team of over 100 of them!

And their team, 29 people were drunk from a thousand miles, the loss was more than a team. The new team joined the ninth one to barely fill this number, but the burglars just dispatched have not yet returned to the team. Again, they took four people. At this time, they were weaker than when they first met with Thousand Miles drunk, but Thousand Miles drunk only at such a time.

Reading Frost couldn't blame the thief for incorrect intelligence, even he would think so. For the time being, their minds are not as intoxicated as a thousand miles. Who would two pursue more than a hundred people? Who would think about something like that?

This time, the full reading of the wind cream is a complete understanding. You can't think of a thousand miles of drunkenness as a person, you have to think of him as an opponent who can match the strength of more than a hundred of them, so you have to think differently from this perspective of strength. A team of over a hundred people going after an unaccompanied thief? No, of course not. It's like thinking in a way that's connected to a thoughtful mindset.

However, it seems to be a little late to be on track. They have warriors, priests, these short legs, and they can't compete with a thousand miles of drunkenness. More than a hundred people were bullied like that, so what's the use of half now? But no matter what, you can only try your best, read the cream and arrange everyone's position. But strangers don't get rid of each other in that much time, it's just a little better than a mess.

At first glance, this last hope seems unreliable, and it is already pessimistic. Thousands of miles were drunk, but the horses had almost killed them. It seemed that none of their archers were shooting at the thousands of miles drunk, leaving them empty. But there is a very intuitive contrast that is well presented in front of everyone.

The archer, catching up with a thousand miles drunk, was no faster than a thousand miles drunk. The interception of their archers will certainly not ignore him. At this point, the archer avoided their attack, and his footsteps had been dramatically slowed, blocking him from a distance of 50 to 60 metres.

In the same situation, even more archers are concerned with a thousand miles of drunkenness, but he is so windy that he is so close that his speed has not changed at all due to the arrows' interception. In high-speed running, he sways his body and avoids all the arrows that come, but those slow swallowed tracking arrows have been knocked out with a single sword.

Thirty meters into the eye, this is the magician's attack distance. Gu Fei sang, as did the magicians on this side of the line. Gu Fei moved for a moment, and their spells were emptied. And while they fled, they did not see that magic appeared where Gu Fei was referring.

“He added a little sensitivity and the spell started slowly.” Full reading of the wind cream reads this, if you think of it as a thousand miles of drunkenness and bluffing, then it's a joke.

As a result, everyone ducked away, for a second, two seconds, three seconds... Reading the frost blushed, which is to invert intelligence and start some spells not so slowly. With this thousand miles of drunkenness, it was a bluff, and there was no magic at all.

Thousands of miles of drunkenness have rushed to the front of the battle, the heavily loaded warrior holds a shield, the fierce warrior, the knight, the priest, a bit of the life of the profession around the two ways, ready to seal a thousand miles of drunkenness in a triangle.

The result was a thousand years of drunken shooting on the shield of the reloaded warrior, the palm thunder activated, the reloaded warrior was as steady as Tarzan, but he could not completely ignore the repelling effect of the skill, and immediately crashed out.

How thick the siege of dozens of them in this area can be, this reversed immediately poured out a passageway, walked in one step, turned around and flashed, hiding behind the weak magician and thin archer immediately fell down a piece.

“Hi!” Gu Fei glanced at the full reading wind cream of commanding the battle. This opponent, Gu Fei, who had once singled out with him, impressed him quite well, so he rushed towards him with a sword. I have a good impression, but this is what I get. If I know what it feels like to read the cream, I will do it.

Of course, Gu Fei didn't want to be caught so easily. He immediately moved into the flesh formation of the warrior. Gu Fei lifted his sword and split two people. At first glance, the priest who stopped himself from going on the road was the one who had previously cut off several times without dying. Gu Fei didn't want to rub time on him. He stepped his leg behind him and slammed his shoulder forward. At first low temperature, he immediately fell on his back and fell to the ground.

The First Warrior looked at the flying technique and immediately rushed up confidently. He did not believe that he would also be hit like this by a magician. As a result, he received a sword with Gu Fei's head splitting over his face. If he hadn't fallen on his back and died at the first low temperature, he might have hung up.

At first glance, Gu Fei's priest was not only hard on himself, but also astonishing in his response. He was a bit of a grinder. In the surrounding situation, it was not possible to give Gu Fei too long to carry out an attack while interrupting the pastor's reply, so he temporarily abandoned the target and continued to kill the mean-spirited player.

The bandits who went to ambush failed to turn into their greatest fortune. At this time, archers and magicians were killed and fled four times. Others want to help, but they can't keep up with speed, be it at the bottom of the foot, or at the speed of the response.

At first glance, this is simply a repetition of the last situation, but nothing can be done. If we keep doing this, can we just let 29 people get drunk and grow up?

Biting his teeth, suddenly someone on the team screamed: "Thieves! ”

This is not a term for the city. The content is too general. Half the people on the field didn't react to it. It wasn't until a player was killed by a sudden appearance of three thieves that everyone knew that a thief meant a potential thief approaching, a player with anti-diving abilities.

At this time, it is known that it is too late, the thieves have appeared from the dive to launch the first wave of attacks, the other party's personnel have been assigned extremely accurately and effectively, none of the surrounding targets have been killed, and the priest has failed to respond. One of them is even more fierce. After destroying one person with each other, a man like a warrior strikes, he actually drops all the way. Player careers on the road are not the same, they actually all shoot to death, such injuries are more than a thousand miles drunk, the explosive force is completely disproportionate to his skinny figure.

I can't handle a thousand miles of drunkenness, and I suddenly have such a hard hand, and I'm almost crying from reading the wind cream. He knew he couldn't make it back again for a while. How long did they go, how long would it take to get back, and what if he came back? Thousands of miles of drunkenness are rivals of hundreds of them who cannot confront each other positively.

It was a dysfunctional infusion that had been crushed by a thousand miles of drunkenness. Read the wind cream and sigh, he has no choice. This strength versus strength to kill, the weak to lose, is that simple. Even if there is some strange arrangement, obscene command, this is a team that has never had a period of convergence, and it can't be used at all. Perhaps the most important concern for me right now is my inability to live.

“Retreat with scroll first!!!” Someone shouted, reading the air cream was first class cold. They came from the scroll, and of course they were ready to scroll back, and they bought the return scroll in one go. The scroll is expensive, but it cannot be compared to a level. The players with the scroll have taken out the scroll and, as far as possible, met the players without the scroll and left together.

Obvious intent, naturally, is visibly obstructed. The only way to get caught is to think you're unlucky. After all, Gu Fei and his team were small and impossible to comprehensively complete. Finally, someone succeeded in starting the reel.

“Be careful, don't get carried away together...” Sword Ghost warned. Interrupting the transmission is close to the attack, and the timing should be good. If the transmission array starts later, it is just right for the spot, but whether or not it is the same team, it will be transmitted together. This transmission may be the situation of two dozen or even three dozen, and the other is not weak, at this time without mutual care, but there is some trouble.

The transmission continues to succeed, with fewer and fewer people in the field. When the final numbers and the very opposite sky are different, the transmission can no longer be successfully completed. The rest were eventually wiped out. And there's a thief unfortunately killed on this side of the sky. One man's strength in exchange for such a huge victory is also worth it, after all, trying to guarantee absolute zero casualties is too unrealistic, this is in less than a dozen situations, even if Gu Fei with one hundred, can not divide into hundreds.

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Emergency call for monthly tickets. Currently 500 tickets are a long, long way from home, just like the big people who were killed returned to Cloud City! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)