Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“Shameless, shameless!!” Just as the tactical meeting was held in the 500-man team to deal with the thousands of drunken stops, the spinning circles of the scouts who came out to scout were turned blind. Even if he was a few times faster than Gu Fei, he couldn't turn around this large radius faster than Gu Feiyuan! Toss to toss, spin to throw up, stare at not even a side.

“Are you dizzy?” Gu Fei also expressed concern for him.

The shooter bit his teeth, was about to continue spinning, suddenly received a message, opened it, it was ten heart locks, and was calling him back.

“No need to turn around, it's just a thousand miles drunk, which is too obvious to hide.” The Ten Hearts Lock message is a little depressing to me. Are the 500 of them so retarded? Didn't you want to make amends when you were so drunk that you hid in front of them?

The shooter listens and returns to the team quickly. The team plan was set. At this time, a circle of tall players surrounded the outer circle and walked forward towards Gu. And Gu Fei didn't turn around at this time, he just stood there and waited. He also spins purely a prank, deliberately preventing those who confirm his identity from seeing his face while practicing walking.

Gu Fei was very calm. He saw people getting closer and closer. The sword came out and held up on the ground.

Five hundred people were nervous, looking closer and closer, the outer ring warrior shield pulled out and covered the door.

Step by step, one meter, one meter, close.

Five hundred people stared at the roadblocker. Watch your guard. How do you attack when you're a thousand miles drunk? If you have dealt with Gu Fei, you are worried; if you have not dealt with Gu Fei, you are worried and curious; if you have not dealt with Gu Fei, you are uncomfortable, you are curious and looking forward to...

“Ouch! ”

“Fuck! ”

Suddenly, the oblique rear corners of the formation made two hurried shouts. In contrast, the sound shouts on the right side of the formation stopped, while the left side was followed by a series of bursting beans.

“What's going on?” The person leading the big brother at this time nestled in front to observe a thousand miles of drunkenness, listening to the sound and realizing it was bad, hurried back and asked.

“Thieves are ambushing!” The player behind shouted.

"Casualties? ”

“Two on the right, nothing on the left. ”

The right side of their formation, the left side of Gu Fei, is the direction of a sneak attack by the Sword Ghost and the Mighty God. The Sword Ghost was heavily equipped, using the superior skill fog raid, coupled with the distant assistance of the Royal Heavenly Sound, that the heavenly warrior could not withstand the blow, and the two people were annihilated on the spot.

In contrast, the thin waist dance side is a bit awkward, and just because of the increased attack power of the superior equipment, Gu Fei, like Gu Fei, cannot easily cause a second kill to a bloody profession. The other side is crowded, the fine waist dance one knife down, immediately hidden action, want to make up the knife again, but the other side is also 500 elite, how can you give her a chance to make up the knife until she dies, the pastor's white noise floating down, almost all on the fine waist dance.

The opponent is still missing from the attack, although it seems strange, but the opponent's counterattack has been extended, and the skinny waist dance is not an ignorant chick who knows she can't stand to be strong. Withdraw immediately without seeing the opposite. This strike only caused disturbances, with little success.

The sword ghost also pulled away immediately. The outside world was a bloody profession and he could not afford to die with the protection of a priest.

The team that was attacked immediately stopped moving forward. By the time the leadership turned around, the assassins had evacuated as if they were flying. The leaders have not negotiated anything yet, the team was in a big commotion, and in shock, they looked forward.

It's horrible. I was a thousand miles drunk and I walked one step forward!

Are we going to do this? Everybody squeeze the weapon.

“Want to chase?” The players in the back are still asking for instructions! Prior orders were merely to be shot dead drunk and not pursued, but obviously not on either side.

“Quiet!” The leaders can't stand behind us at this time. Hasn't the attack been over? Now the bigger problem is in the front, it's a thousand miles drunk!

Gu Fei held the sword, look left, look right, his heart is helpless. His current situation is the same as that of slender waist dance. In such a completely defensive position, it is useless for him to be close to each other. Like slender waist dance, he cannot brush dead people. And he may be more lukewarm than a slender waist dancer, or at least a slender waist dancer who can reach his side without even knowing it, at least a knife. But what about him? Gu Fei glanced at the archer magician behind the human defense layer. The arrow tip staff pointed at himself for a moment. It is hard to say if he can survive this level.

“How are you?” Gu Fei had no intention of doing it at this time and sent a message to his comrades.

“Killed two.” The Sword Ghost said, "It's not very difficult, the skill CD is ready to repeat. ”

“…” Slim waist dance does not want to talk at this time.

“They're very worried about you!” The Sword Ghost is now in a safe position, turning back to observe the situation. With Gu Fei in front of the other party and then being attacked secretly, 500 people dared not move.

“Hmm...” Gu Fei also saw.

“I knew it, I should have hired some magicians, and I could have distracted them by putting on a look.” Swordsmiths are not a conspiracy or trick at all.

“Next time!” Gu Fei said it was too late to do this.

“How now?” She just missed a shot and was in a very bad mood.

“Keep it that way and drag them with my skill CDs!” Swordsmiths say that this is already the only effective killing they can do right now. In theory, they can let Swordsmiths suddenly kill all the bloodthirsty guys in the outer circle, and Gu Fei and Jingwei dance together to show their hands again.

“What is your skill CD?” Slight waist dance question.

“60 seconds.” Sword Ghost replied. There is no data in the skill description of the Misty Shadow Raid. These are all mastered by the Swordsmen themselves after their utility.

“Once a minute, if you keep letting two people like you just did, then an hour is 120. You've probably killed the other party's perimeter defenses.” Slim waist dance said.

“But actually, you can only kill 29 people!” Gu Fei said helplessly.

“Oh... forget this...” Swordsmen and ghosts are all sudden. This issue is most sensitive to Gu Fei, even their old birds are a little overlooked, but Gu Fei was the first to think of it.

“29 people, maybe a little short.” Gu Fei said.

“Well... the other side will have more than seventy people each if the profession is matched equally, but usually fighters don't make up that much, and knights may correspond to less, so..." Sword Ghost Analysis.

“You run away, they don't even chase each other, and it seems impossible to mess up their formation.” Gu Fei said.

“Well, look at their array, it's obvious they're going to die. Stick to your attack, shoot or not, and walk all the way down.” Sword ghost said.

“I can't do anything like this.” Gu Fei had to admit. At this time, he's worse off than he is. Failure to do so has always been a deterrent, and once it is done, the other party will find their arrangement helpless and will naturally walk boldly all the way. If Gu Fei took a step forward, 500 people would be nervous.

“Then, Thousand Miles is the main control, I am the auxiliary, Sword Ghost King of God attack, first use these twenty-nine seats.” The skinny waist dance was ordered in the name of the captain.

“Twenty-nine? Actually, that's more than that.” The royal gods burst out of nowhere.

“I can share some!” The gods roar.

“Can you do it?” Gu Fei and Jing Wei Dance questioned each other.

“Who the fuck do you think I am? I'm also a master, a master, a famous master.” The angels roar with sorrow.

“Mighty God can do it, just grab the time to make up the arrow, theoretically we can have 58 seats.” Sword ghost said.

“Don't worry!” The angels roar with confidence.

“Really, try that.” Slight waist dance said.

Four people are talking about tactics, 500 people are talking about tactics. What do we do now? What do we do about the sneak attack? Is this just a probe attack, or is it already an ambush? Five hundred people on this side, more mouth, more opinions, basically just analyzed the situation again, sword ghost has once again touched off. The fog raid cooled for a minute, and the diving cooling kept up, and the Sword Ghost was running back and forth. In fact, he would be quite busy without much rest time.

“Anti-diving is all refreshments.” This is the first order of the 500.

“No, the Sword Ghost didn't even dive in. He suddenly appeared halfway. He quickly killed him and did two straight jobs.” There is a plea.

“No, I think he's diving when he's close?” Someone's wondering.

“Did you? ”

“No? ”

The argument was going on, and suddenly there was a shout from the back: "Fuck!! ”

Everyone's hearts are tight and they all know what's going on: the opponent is here again.

The Sword Ghost won't come close enough to attack again, and he won't dare. How do you get out when you're so close to your skull that you're suddenly in a pile? The Sword Ghost calculates the distance, just protrudes the surface, and then immediately retreats. This time, like this, the Sword Ghost has suddenly appeared halfway, the speed of the fog shadow raid, it doesn't matter if there is a dive cover, the current player simply can't react.

The sword ghost appeared and shouted “fuck” while the sword ghost had been killed in front of him.

“One, two...” The sword ghost counted silently, and in one scolding, he heard clearly the arrow wind coming from behind him.

“Boom, boom, boom...” The target in the royal angel's arrow is also very moving. He fired three arrows in total, two arrows in a row and the latter in a sniper. The speed of flight is just right, and the speed with which the three arrows arrive is no chance to respond at all. Sword ghost first knife, first man shot arrow, white light. Sword Ghost 2nd Knife, 2nd Man Arrow, White Light.

The Sword Ghost retreated, looking at the PK value, or 2, this time the King's Heavenly Spirit was definitely called to share. The royal angels are indeed masters, masters, and famous masters.

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