Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Eleven people, even though the size of the castle is a wrist, in front of Gu Fei Jian ghost waist dance, that is the difference between superstars and ordinary stars. Eleven people also pulled apart the formation like they were normally enemies, wanting to circle around, and the Swordghost raided a fog and threw their formation to one side. Moving in the blink of an eye, Gu Fei jumped directly into the middle of their formation, turning around without a blind spot and flashing out without running. And then the waist dance rushed up, stabbing people and disappearing, and people couldn't find anybody to fight back.

Eleven people were desolate and decaying, but at this time the most anxious was the royal gods.

He's trying to grab the camera! I want to be the star! He wants to be remembered! But how could he take it from these three? He has no kung fu skills, no over-equipment, no over-equipping skills. What's even more depressing is that he kills people straight ahead, while an archer has to lay arrows far away. If he doesn't exist, he doesn't exist. The imperial gods have regretted it at this time. They should not have come out with these three people. By comparison, you don't seem to be much different from the guys who were killed looking for teeth.

The royal angel was so ignored, he wanted to let people know that he existed, so he hurried forward, shouting out loud, “Thousands of miles, to the left, those two, don't let them run away! Sword Ghost, come back. Cut that off! Sister, where are you? Watch out for my arrows!!! ”

The three named men looked back at the royal god sounding, wondering what he was yelling about here, and the royal god shouted even more vigorously: “What god walks in battle? Hurry up, there's a lot of things waiting for us. Come on, come on! ”

The royal gods finally succeeded, and he saw those who were still alive and clean, full of surprise, admiration and awe in his eyes. The person who can scream and drink these three people is certainly not easy, although it looks like a hairy child...

Gu Fei and the three of them couldn't care less at this time than the royal angels. Ten seconds after each other, the other has collapsed across the line, and the fighting spirit is directly negative. Everyone runs in the wrong direction, regardless of whether there is speed or not.

Therefore, Mighty Heavenly Ming had another chance to perform, and immediately referred to the number of the east finger west to ask the three of them to chase. Though his main purpose was to express himself, the deployment was not so bad, but it was indeed the most appropriate pursuit solution at the moment. But in the end, the three men, like the appointment, deliberately did not use this most efficient deployment, the sword ghost went Gu Fei's route, Gu Fei chased the original direction of the thin waist dance, and the thin waist dance went to make up for the position of the sword ghost.

Poor escaped players' ears listened to the roaring sound of the royal gods and wanted to have a targeted strategy, which eventually turned out to be completely different from what they heard. Thought the swordsmith would see the thin waist dance. Thought it would be the thin waist dance appearance of Gu Fei...

The white light was blooming from one to the next. After all, the eleven did not escape and were solved in full. The three men who completed the chase returned with the guy, meaning watching the Mighty Heavenly Sound for a long time. The royal gods were already laughing all over their faces. “The three bosses have worked hard. ”

“Nice command, you!!! Who's gonna block your arrow?” When I came up to dance, I pinched the face of the king's angel.

“Ah! Sister! Sister! I'm just screaming for fun! What am I supposed to do?” The royal god's face was almost squeezed into eight words by a thin waist dance, and he quickly explained.

“We agreed to split the PK equally. Why don't you make up the arrows?” The Sword Ghost asks.

“Ah...” The royal gods rang back to God. He was able to perform the command talent just now. He didn't even notice that the Sword Ghost had deliberately left him an opportunity to replenish his arrows.

“How about a snack?” Thin waist dance continues.

“Know, know, understand.” The royal gods made hasty gestures.

“Did you confirm the rest of the target?” The skinny waist dance let go of his hand and asked Gu Fei.

“Well, I told the boy to go get the scroll.” Gu Fei said.

“Okay.” Slightly waisted the head and immediately started another transmission scroll.

“To where?” All three were a little confused, but hurriedly walked into the transmission line, the white light flashed, and the location after the transmission was, of course, by the main city mailbox.

“How can time be wasted on this.” I am proud of my skinny waist dancing and I am satisfied with my thoughts.

“Check your mailbox.” Gu Fei said.

When I pulled open the mailbox, the efficiency of Mr. Han's work was satisfactory, and the transmission reel had arrived again.

“Sword Ghost, you choose.” The slim waist dance stuffed the scroll to the swordsmith, and the coordinate direction was best judged by the swordsmith.

So this side of Gu Fei reported the coordinates of the current target, while the Sword Ghost screened out the scroll, picked a current nearest one, use it immediately...

Eleven people who died back home want to cry without tears at this time, leading the elder brother is naturally more tragic, PK value he fell two levels at once. When you're depressed, you also have to inform the others about this nightmare and keep them safe.

As soon as the news comes out, nature is at stake for everyone. By this time, everyone had scattered their way. Most are standard teams of more than a dozen people, just like the team that just died, which naturally cannot resist perverted attacks like a thousand miles drunk. At one time, everyone was a bush soldier, and when I saw a foursome traveling with me on the road, some souls were defenceless, and many people began to change routes, how complicated it was to go. And these high-ranking people who read the wind cream know how to get to the door when they're drunk. PK value! Guys with PK value know their coordinates as soon as they get drunk.

But the problem is he knows the coordinates aren't good enough, and he needs to know the names. So they didn't pay much attention to the hand. I didn't expect that Yukon, the great god, came to a wave to toast the sand, summed up all the celebrity masters of their cities, and left it to Gu Fei to check it out. It's stupid, it's stupid, but it works. They also couldn't figure out how they got Gu Fei's name. Anyway, players with PK value were shocked at this time.

Even worse, there's nowhere to hide. Now they're all rushing off in the wilderness, and they've got the castle! Delivering this premium scroll is even more unlikely for everyone. At this time, players with PK values are asking in the same group if there is a delivery scroll. This is help! Two levels of life.

It turned out to be a way to escape. Gu Fei has been following the changes in the coordinates of the mission. Suddenly someone has changed dramatically. He immediately knew that this was a transmission. Gu Fei said to the three people while still wondering: “What use is this transmission? We're sending them after us! ”

“I don't know!” The three did not appreciate the spirit of this transmission at all.

So Gu Fei told Han's son the new coordinates. He was going to send Han's son to get the scroll. As a result, Han's son thought carefully: “Is it still necessary? This is going back to town. Are we going to hide? ”

Gu Feitung suddenly, in a hurry, this is a reduced version of the previous 500 people offline!

“There's no way to get people offline.” Gu Fei said to the three of them helplessly.

“Hang on! It all went offline later.” Slight waist dancing in a hurry.

The pursuit continues, as does the evasion. But under Gu Fei's per-minute coordinate monitoring, there's really no other way to escape this chase than to go down the line.

Second person, third person… one target after another is killed. There were a whole team killed, and there were some who were just alone; there were speeds when they saw four people turning around and running, and there were no speeds when they saw four people shouting.

The four of us have accidentally seen through a lot of the players who are obviously the people on the road, and naturally solved it by hand. The horrific pursuit lasted until the PK value of all four reached 29, and at this point Gu Fei's wanted mission had no target. Some have been wiped out, some have escaped the line, and others have just happened to be wiped out by time PK, which is the best of luck.

The four of them have returned to wash their PK, but they can read the cream. Players with PK values continue to be nervous and run down the line when they reach the Castle. Full reading wind cream is also very anxious, in fact, the overall loss is not too great, only dozens of people died, but the question is morale has been hit continuously, can these people persist? I can't read the wind cream and inspire morale.

The only way to inspire morale is to address these perverted harassments. But there's really no way to read the cream. If he had a way, would he still have to embark on the most difficult path of human naval warfare?

At a time of low morale, an unexpected message was one that shook everyone: a thousand miles down the line drunk!

Hidden, hidden, carefree, like relieved after hearing this news. Everyone was sending this great good news to each other, and the low morale stirred up all of a sudden, all because the stress disappeared.

“Thousands of miles of drunkenness seem to be a downline break, and based on our knowledge of this person, he actually doesn't have much time to play and has a long break. Let's hurry up! Hard work, riding a thousand miles drunk won't mess up, hurry up.” Read the wind cream to the big men from all walks of life.

Although Gu Fei's previous harassment of the sword ghost is more obvious than Gu Fei's, Gu Fei's role in the production is indispensable. This is clear to the sword ghost, how can these big characters not know. So at this time, even though only one mile is missing, the previous threat will no longer be repeated. Everyone even took advantage of this hard-won opportunity to rush the road.

Just as the regiments were on the road night after night, they did not know that, in the forum of the game, there had been explosive news at that time.

The heat started before and then silenced for a period of time before returning to the mountains. Instead of being coached by a thousand miles of drunkenness, this time under the auspices of Yunteng Studios, a 45-50 practice area will be chosen in each of the 30 main towns, while the professor will begin. Sign up, focus on fire signs... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)