Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

“We finally have today!” When entering the Wanted Mission in Windy City, the angels roared with emotion. It was a rough journey for both of us. Although their PK value is less than 30, more than 20 PK values will also be attracted if found by patrol guards or column guards. After taking down Fedan to go to jail, he had to lose two levels, so the two dared not be lazy, careful, and the overall speed of the advance could not be much faster than that of the regiment. At this point, when I stepped into the mission, the royal angels finally grew out of breath.

“Be careful.” Each of them took up a task and ordered each other. A wanted mission is a high-risk one, and no one will resist because you did it. This unintentionally wanted person cannot be wiped out, this loss is rare.

Later, the swordsmen beat the wind crest and disappeared. The Chase Seal was a tradable item, so he eventually borrowed Gu Fei's seal. On the other hand, Gu Fei was borrowed directly by the imperial gods. A message was sent informing Gu Fei's coordinates, and he set out immediately.

The 500 Legion finally broke out of the shadow of a thousand miles of drunkenness, but after seeing this guy rush to the Castle, everyone was inevitable.

“Ten Minds, did they set us up in the Advanced City?” Someone asked ten heart locks.

“These people are mean and cunning, not without that possibility.” Ten hearts locked and frowned, and it was time for him to decide.

“But the city can't stay out of it!” Someone said.

“Supply!” The magician archer and so on said. I didn't expect this journey to consume so much at first. The wolf was as drunk as they were, causing them to keep attacking, the archer arrows used one group after another, and the magician ate the fruit and wanted to throw up. Many people throw up after eating it and throw it away, walking all the way to throw away the peel of the ground, which is extremely unprotected.

“Shall we change doors?” It was suggested.

Ten hearts locked for a time is really hard to conclude.

“Where's the waist dance?” Suddenly someone asks this question.

The sword ghost left, the angel roared away, and left drunk for a thousand miles, all in their eyes. But skinny waist dance? The man appeared from time to time, not as prominent as the three men, but no one knew his whereabouts at this time.

“You're not still following us, are you?” Someone said.

“Mage Archer!” Ten hearts locked and shouted. The Mage Archer immediately launched a 360-degree map attack. Nobody kept it this time, a round of attacks was pretty as a blossom, but the red figure didn't show up.

“At least… she's out of our reach.” This is the only conclusion the Ten Hearts can make.

“By four people?” Someone looks at each other.

A lot of people are tall these days. Think about the power they represent, but the elite power of their castle, and it's hard to believe it when you go out and let the other four play.

“This is the case.” Ten heart locks sigh.

“So what do we do?” Someone has returned to the original topic.

“If they come back, we'll go down to the resurrection point first; if they don't, I think they'll just harass the rest of the team.” Ten hearts locked.

A silence, this is a problem of the immortality of a dead friend. It is really hard to discuss openly. How can you expect it in your heart? Go silently!

Caution must also be exercised with regard to the possibility of ambush when entering the city. After repeated consideration, the Ten Heart Locks decided to send someone away from the battalion to explore the road.

Several of the brothers who went to visit the road took off the gear they valued, incarnated into civilians, all of whom were the faces of the masters who never returned. The sending of other instruments was extremely tragic, and a few people went one step ahead into the wind city.

“No ambush, no sight of them drunk.” The message from the Pathfinder team was a vibration. But this vibration doesn't show up on your face. Because these guys aren't here, they must have gone somewhere else to scourge. From this perspective, it's really bad to smile.

Ten hearts locked the crowd into the city and continued to be careful along the way.

“I don't think they necessarily left…” suddenly someone said.

“What do you think? ”

“It will definitely take time to wash the PK value, so I don't think they have to wash it. If they wash up and catch up from behind, then we..." The colour of this man's tragedy.

“What do you mean?” Ten hearts locked.

“Let's take a break first!” This person proposes.

“Well, that's fine.” Ten heart locking nods. Other talkative figures also expressed no opinions and caution, so the people diverted to the resurrection point, and without any ambush and harassment, they went offline just because they were too suspicious.

“After a while, a thousand miles of drunkenness will be gone.” They are the same city players, they know each other, offline contacts don't have to be said beforehand, long ago.

“Hmm...” Ten heart locks answered, and he wasn't excited about it. Thousands of miles are gone. Where can I go? Can't you just take a break?

“Alas.” Ten heartlocks sighed as another team tragedy began.

The story is not novel at all. The new Castle, a new team, was targeted by Gu Fei's group of four. Gu Fei attracted attention, shivering caution, sword ghosts and royal gods continued to cooperate, opened the killing, waist dance ambushed around the royal gods, and eliminated those who tried to attack the royal gods.

The same plan, the same cry without tears. Wanted to learn from the previously attacked Ten Heart Lock team, found that all the people and horses were not online. This time, the regiment of 500 men had just arrived at Station 2 and was on their way to Station 3, which could be more than three hours away. Against the efficiency of two men for a minute, they were killed just in three hours.

They all used the Ten Heart Locks, and the Ten Heart Locks didn't work, and they tried it, and it didn't work. Watching more than fifty warriors fall, waving a dark, luminous sword for thousands of miles, seemed to wait for them to rush in and kill everything after losing their protection. Five hundred people retreated, they dared not to move on, and the team began to turn around and re-enter the castle, heading straight down the line to the resurrection point.

The rest of the team got word, but they didn't want to be wiped out. Urgently negotiate the response and discuss how to deal with the other party's shameless CD trick.

On the side of Yunnan City, Yu and others also heard of the arrogant and trekking achievements of the group of four, expressing their condolences. and discussed the possibility of wiping each other out on the road like this, which was routinely scorned by Han's son.

“What do you think they'll do about it?” Yu is kind of a disdainful and resistant person to Han's son.

“Spread out and let the four of them go to hell!” Mr Han said.

Young-goo thought he deserved to be despised. This method was not smart at all, but he didn't realize it.

Young-goo was careless and didn't notice that it was possible, but the legion of big characters were tens of thousands of people. It was too unscientific to expect that. Ultimately, they took the easy way: 500 people walked apart.

It's just a hurry, there's no danger on the road. When we saw 500 people stacked together and turned into targets, the teams took the opportunity to stand up and build on this separation plan.

Everywhere on the map is not a player in the practice run task romance PK. Five hundred people scattered and immediately fell into the sea. Gu Fei and the four of them didn't even know each other. So how can we find them?

The four of them were already on their way to the third target, and halfway there was a message that the other party had taken this approach. Running out of the main city, the clutches of 500 people were completely lost in the vague practice area, pulled the roadside players to ask, people also shook their heads, the large team completely turned to zero.

“Running fast enough.” The royal gods were so angry that there was a rare opportunity to show their hands, and it ended like this. These people come up with this method, which is probably never going to be assembled again until they get to their destination.

Swordsmen are also helpless, Gu Fei and Jingwei dance both grew breath. This trip was really depressing. I barely got a chance to fight. It was a scare of a tooth dance claw. Thin waist dance is alright, how many people have been annihilated, Gu Fei, that is, pure styling, two times in a row, already tired.

“No, no, retreat!” The captain gave the order to join the army.

“Alas, alas.” The angels roar with regret.

The harassment blow of the CD stream by the four of us ended, but at this point in the website forum, a number of posts quickly appeared, greatly despising the great law of the CD stream of the Sword Ghost. Obviously, it was the 1,000 people who had been forced off the line before, and they dared not go online, so they could only vent their depression in the forum. As a result, there was an inadvertent leak in the mouth, accidentally stating that there were as many as 500 of them. Suddenly there was a scene. It's great that a man can do this to 500 people, be it dirty or nasty or shameless. A bunch of people failed to stigmatize the Swordsmen and instead snapped a shitty basin on their heads. Let's talk about how they harass each other, how powerful their skills are, how horrible it is to be drunk.

Sword Ghost, this has been extremely loud before, but in a parallel world, the name has finally come to light after a few rough years of not showing up in the mountain dew. Even players have written exaggerated posts like "The Return of the Kings," and more people have begun to talk about how a swordsmith can fuck 500 people, but a thousand drunk people can beat a thousand people, who is more powerful?

“Sword Ghost, you're on fire!” Yu Congratulated the swordsmen who returned to the Castle as soon as they encountered them.

“Fire what?” Sword ghost, this is still confusing, who will be like you, play a game often up and down to look at the forum.

Brother Yu said those in the forum so commonly, Sword Ghost, which is also understood.

“What about me, me?” The royal gods glared at each side.

“You… don't seem to see your name.” Yu recalls, “Thousand Miles mentioned a little bit, and there was also a thin waist dance...”

The Mighty God is very depressed. He is also a male number two in such a big play. How can the actor not even have his name on the show? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)