Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Reading Frost is also an expert, and it soon became apparent that these players were beating a little weird at an extraordinary rate. Though he didn't go anywhere faster than he did, Full Reading Frost understood that he played weird fast, relying on a gorgeous piece of equipment, and that people's weird speed was all enhanced by his weird skills.

This efficiency practice method can't help but ruin the excellent speed of upgrading a master player with high-end equipment, which makes the full reading wind cream not a flavor. And he also found that he didn't learn to do much with these tricks, because he was outfitted by the average player, and there wouldn't be much more substantial improvement with this technique.

“What's the matter?” Ye Xiaowu discovered that the full-reading air cream seemed to be concerned about the efficiency practice method, and asked.

“Without this practice, too many people here are not strong enough to fight the odds here.” Read the air cream, "he said.

“That's right...” Ye Xiaowu is very depressed, "so this thousand miles of drunkenness is always confusing the game. ”

“What's the point of premium equipment like this?” Reading the cream was an emotion, but this exit suddenly made me realize that premium equipment is not pointless. Efficiency practice plus advanced equipment will challenge more advanced practice areas. The role of premium equipment will not always be obliterated.

Efficiency practice, this thing deserves attention. Though it is clear that they and the very opposite of the sky have become deadlocked, the normal situation certainly does not get this practice. But there are still a lot of ways to get it, just like now, standing there for a while and seeing a little bit of doorway.

Read the cream, it shows the doorway, but the players who practice don't do it anymore. The two men said they were passing by, but stood still for half a day. A seemingly bossy player walked over unhappily: "If you two pass by, please leave quickly. ”

Full of reading frost, but quickly understood their thoughts. These people want to use efficiency practice as their private secret, so they don't want to be peeked at. If you rub off here again, you'll most likely need a sword.

Full reading of the wind cream is also very interesting, hurried to say hello to Ye Xiaowu before moving on. In a pile of practitioners, many players looked at each other, and soon someone followed them in the dark.

As the area changes, the players become less and less. From time to time, the previous weirdos can be mixed with grades 44 and 45, and now they are the question mark of the clear color, and the kinds of weirdos are quite different, obviously they are now a new level area. And here, there are a lot fewer players at once. Read the cream carefully and observe that all the players who can practice here are team players, and playing weird is no longer an efficiency practice. It's all a team of firefighters fighting in less.

Less players, more weird nature in the practice area, and the difficulty of avoiding it naturally increases. But the full reading of the wind cream followed this Ye Xiao Five body, and as his pace twisted forward, he didn't even touch a little monster along the way. After paying close attention to the cream, it soon became apparent that the garbage priest seemed to have a good understanding of the range of activities, the distance of hatred, etc. of the little monster in the senior district, so that he could walk all the way through the cream. This makes the full reading cream a little awkward. Such a low-level priest, yet so familiar with the high district? Full reading Frost is also a perennial fan of freaks, but imagine this guy avoiding all freaks like this in the Premium Zone and never being so confident.

As he walked along the way, the priest finally stopped, looked forward, turned his head and said to the full reading cream: “This is all we can do. If we continue to avoid moving forward like this, I am not sure anything will happen. ”

“How many levels of weirdness are there?” Read the wind cream and ask.

“Class 52 or so.” Ye Xiaowu replied.

Full reading wind cream estimates that this is just above level 50 because the species of monsters are already alternating markedly.

“Down the road, I suppose you can see we're constantly on our way to the high ground, right? From here on out, we'll probably have to kill them all the way.” Ye Xiaowu said.

“Can you get to Cloud City through level 60?” Reading the wind cream suddenly came back on alert. What if the 60th district is a 70th district? This crosses the 30th level to fight weird, I'm afraid it's not important to have more people. Maybe they want to either ambush or bring them into the 70th level of weird heap. By then, the whole army will be destroyed. People don't even need to get any PK.

“After that, it's the Cloud City area.” Ye Xiao Five nodded. The two of them had also made a good journey and had been walking for over an hour.

“What about level 70 practice areas? Where?” Reading the wind cream doesn't hide his suspicions, he said directly, hoping the other party could give him an explanation.

“Grade 70? There it is...” Ye Xiaowu, this is just the point, suddenly I realized that I didn't want to know the answer to this question. Then I laughed and said, “Are you afraid it's level 70 after this? It doesn't matter, we can try walking from Cloud City again, and you can remember the coordinates of the current location, and I think you can tell from the distance between the two coordinates if there's still a level 70 area in there, right? ”

This is a good approach, but you have to worry that the other party is calming down to bluff, and nodded immediately: "Okay, go to Cloud City. ”

Ye Xiaowu was helpless. He turned his bag and pulled out another scroll. At first glance, the garbage priest is still a rich man. One scroll at a time is not heartbreaking. It is surprising.

The two disappeared in such a flash that they had no idea that the Moon and Night City players were following them. These Moon Night City players belonged to the former Ten Club Alliance, when Twilight in the Cloud and Sword Ghost Gu Fei's relationship made a set of efficiency practice methods popular. Now that things are human, Yunnan Twilight is gone, and the Ten Congregational Alliance is scattered, but this efficiency practice has been promoted in the plenary. All the clubs that split up in the Ten Congregational Alliance are now practicing here. Everyone was also unannounced and jointly guarded this hard-won efficiency practice.

This time I saw the two guys walking all the way to the high-end district, all the clubs pretended that the two had more bull efficiency practice, and each sent thieves to follow to peep.

Thieves have to travel all the way. That's really hard to keep up with, but the two of them read the wind cream all the way to avoid monsters, walking, stopping, and not fast. Thieves just kept up. Who knows this place, people didn't show any efficiency practice, and after a few words of conversation, they left.

“Shit, you two are nuts!!” A bunch of sneaking bandits talk in the air and immediately get a bunch of matches in the air.

“Shit, go this far, what the fuck!” The bandit brothers worked hard for over an hour, and as a result, the watchers flew and left them here, unbalanced.

“Back again.” Someone is de-stretching and ready to return to the level as quickly as possible. As a result, the tragedy happened. Thieves can greatly reduce their chances of being spotted by monsters in a diving state. If not, the hatred distance of the little monsters will certainly be reduced. So this is not the same route to replicate Ye Xiao Five, but the diving state is to allow them to get closer to the monster. As a result, this appearance now, just a few steps back, the 50th grade monster immediately revealed his face, and Hooper summoned his friends. There are some people who realize that this is a high-end neighborhood, and they can't even warn us if they want to go back or sneak away. This is so close, diving is useless, it's not even close! Poor Tail Squad just died, trying to be unreasonable.

Read the air cream and followed Ye Xiaowu to Yunnan City. He immediately changed his luxury gear and went to the street dressed in plain clothes. Repeat the previous two hours of walking tour level area. At the end of the day, the place to pause was as big as that level, and reading the wind cream at this point was completely out of doubt. The span between the two coordinates does not allow for the plugging of another large level area. Even if there were 70 areas, it would certainly be small and not worrisome.

“Now you can finally believe it?” Ye Xiaowu sighed, that's all. Tormented back and forth for N hours.

“Thank you, but I still want to know why you're helping us.” Read the wind cream, "he said.

“Thousands of miles drunk, I am always welcome to be contacted as long as his plan is defeated.” Ye Xiaowu said.

“Oh...” Reading the wind cream, like many people, immediately thought that Ye Xiaowu was such a garbage dump a priest, must have been cut out by a thousand miles drunk.

The problem of the second road was really solved, and the reading cream was all comfortable. And he hasn't been idle for a few hours. While calling friends to say hello in advance, he might have to do an expedition for himself, and understand the work progress of other big characters.

The assassination group had been formed yesterday. At this time, it had infiltrated Cloud City. The scroll was purchased from Inky Studios. There was no leakage this time. The assassination horses on all roads to Cloud City are safe and truly safe. They've been in Cloud City for over three hours, and there hasn't been a single battle. Do you think it would be hard to follow the eyes of the two identities who contacted you with sandpaper?

Taverns, trading areas, auction houses, practice areas, trade union buildings, vocational colleges, warehouses.

Everywhere this crowd is gathering, they've gone around, and a very opposite person is missing. Each of these two eye-to-eye friends is a little bit anti-sky, and according to both of them, none of them are online.

The assassins don't believe in this evil.

In fact, it's very counter-productive that no one is online. Yesterday when they went to sleep downline, they moved freely against the sky, and now they wake up, very against the sky, everyone is resting in bed! The assassin group walked east looking for a bunch of people who were not online. They kept grinding their high morale. One of them lay in a tavern in a depression, and they didn't want to go out and wander around. You pushed me and I pushed you. Oral Zen was: find someone to go and kill me.

“What about recruiting more help? How's it going?” Read the wind cream and ask.

“Everyone is in touch with each other, and I've already said hello on my side. How many people can't be counted? But it's not too urgent to observe the effects of the assassination. How's your second road?” First class cryogenic question.

“No problem.” It is refreshing to solve this problem by reading the air cream.

“Oh?”

“Just a little trouble. This road has to cross from the advanced practice area.” Read the wind cream, "he said.

“What level? ”

“Level 60! ”

“Oh, if there's more of us, we can handle it.” First class low temperature said.

“Hey, to be honest, I don't even want to do that assassination. Everyone, gather 10,000 men and attack Cloud City. Cool!” Read the air cream, "he said.

“The assassination is not going well at the moment. It seems that very bad people are not here. Everyone has been busy for more than three hours and is already a little impatient. ”

“Going around looking for people to kill, or hundreds of people from the main city of hundreds of thousands of people. It's kind of hard. ”

“On the sandpaper side, I want to divide the staff, everyone rotate, wait for the rabbit every day, and then find a chance to do it.” First class low temperature said.

“Oh?” Read the air cream thoroughly.

“There are four gates to the city. If most of them go to practice, there is only one gate to walk through.” First class low temperature said.

“I'm afraid the other person will want to get it.” Read the air cream, "he said.

“Yes, I've always felt that our actions were completely guessed out from the start, walking ahead of us, setting traps in advance every time.” First class low temperature said.

“There are tall people!” Read the full wind cream.

“Who would it be?” First class low temperature said,

“It doesn't matter who it is. This kind of person, it's zero. What's the harm? Unless you can unplug his network.” Read the air cream, "he said.

“As you put it, guarding the gates may not be effective.” First class low temperature said.

“Look, if the guard is a thousand miles drunk, then why say it?” Read the wind cream, "he said.

Read the cream this time finally guessing the enemy's Abacus. Indian sandpaper divides the assassins into classes and leaves a small group of people lurking at the gates of the city to do whatever the others want. These are out-of-town visitors, and it's impossible to recognize them face-to-face.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. I don't know how many shifts I've changed under the door. The only thing I can't change is my eyes. The two-eyed brothers were really good at it, and everyone was jealous.

Sandpaper was also a guy who stood from beginning to end, assassinating a very counter-insurgency operation, and he hoped that he would be able to fire the first shot.

This waits until it gets dark, when everyone's stomach growls, both eyes close, finally, a very anti-heavenly man appears!

“Thousands of miles drunk!” Both eyes are simultaneous messages.

Sandpaper, don't mention how depressing it is. It's so easy to wait for one. It's this untouchable god of plague. Indian sandpaper didn't dare to challenge the demon king either, so he had to go under the channel and say, "Don't look. ”

“Drunk a thousand miles, shunned.” This is article 1 of the Assassination Group's programme of action.

They don't want to see a thousand miles drunk, but they want to see it. Walking to the city gate, he held the Dark Light Sword to the ground with his hands, and the Great Horse Golden Knife stood like a god.

Don't you know anyone in Cloud City who's drunk? When a thousand miles of drunkenness appeared, the streets were halfway apart, and at this point, beneath the gates of the city, it was not just the assassination group of sandpaper that wanted to avoid.

The player looked far away and didn't know where the plague was going to play. Someone dared to go forward and say, "Boss Chili, what is it? ”

“Wait for the individual.” Gu Fei smiled and replied.

“So this door... can you walk?” Gu Fei stood in the middle of the door and the players who wanted to go in and out of the door were afraid to move for a while.

“Come on, why can't you go?” Gu Fei wondered.

“Oh, thank you.” The man said.

“Thanks for what?” Gu Fei continued to wonder.

Players enter and exit carefully and follow traffic rules very carefully, all driving to the right, lined up slightly with walls and very orderly. Gu Fei stood in the meantime, gazing around.

“Son of a bitch... our intentions may be seen through by him.” Sandpaper soon came to mind.

“Shall we withdraw?” Someone cautioned.

“Wait a minute. Maybe he's really waiting for someone?” Sandpaper said.

So the assassination team stayed put and waited patiently. Finally, someone came out again and waved at Gu from afar. Sandpaper and others are relieved: “Fuck, they're really waiting for someone. Fuck, they're fucking chicks! ”

The people who came here were thin waist dancers. Two hundred meters away, they shouted. When they got to Gu Fei's side, everyone was waiting for the two of them to leave. As a result, thin waist dancers also learned Gu Fei's style of flying, and stood in the middle of the road with a fork at their waist.

“What are you doing here?” Gu Fei asked.

Thin waist dancing glanced around: “et al. ”

Gu Fei couldn't help but laugh. The channel said, "Who sent her? ”

“Nobody asked her to come, she just asked where you were.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Xiao's instincts are very acute, and she has realized that things are going to happen where you are.” The angels roared.

“So she went straight after she asked where you were.” The battle was unharmed, he said.

“Who told her I was here?” Gu Fei asked.

“The one who sells intelligence the most, guess who?” The gods roar.

“Oops, I have a post in the forum that seems to be miswritten. I'll go and fix it first.” Yu is flashing.

“What's wrong with her coming?” The Sword Ghost asks.

“She's so cruel!” Gu Fei said.

“You hear that? He's talking about people being cruel and shameless!” Han's son muttered to himself.

“Ha-ha-ha, that's the same as saying he doesn't want a face.” Once again, the royal angel sounded out of his mouth. Quiet and very quiet on the channel.

“Attention, suspects.” A sudden situation saved the royal god's life.

“I saw it.” Gu Fei looked like he was just going to the station, but as soon as he stood there, he had completely seen the distribution of players around the area. Newcomers, old ones, can't escape his eyes. At this point, several people suddenly came together to prepare to leave. The far-sighted Han family member, the close-looking Gu Fei, immediately noticed.

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