Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Twenty-six chairmen stood in the best viewing position in front of the bell tower door at this time, and the whole process looked like it was a nuanced one, but at this time every one of them was tongue-in-cheek, half unable to speak. Until the smoke had completely dissipated, and the pastor, standing a little further ahead, looked back at his chairman one by one, and he would grow up and people would not return to God.

“Fuck, what's wrong?” One of the presidents first called out, he had received a message, and his dispatched warrior was dead! The president did not hide the privacy. The warriors sent were the first card reloads of their club. They said they never knew what "second kill” was. They were buried by a mess stone, and it seemed like seconds.

“Artificial or?” There's a chairman. That's confusing!

“Bullshit! It must have been those guys.” One said.

“Does this stone count as a PK? ”

“Fuck, I never tried...”

The chairman looked at it from a good angle and saw it really well, but the discussion was not just about the twenty-six of them. Seeing it, hearing it, at this time, there was a lot of discussion. The buzzing around the bell tower, it didn't take long to get out of the bell tower to fall. In the future, all the people in this square buried rumors, making people panic.

The chairmen were busy pacifying the crowd on the channel, telling everyone that the brothers who just went in to check on each other encountered each other's ambush, and discussing urgently what was going on.

“People are smashed, towers blocked, their people may be up there, but we can't go up there. ”

“How many people can this bell tower hold?” Someone looked up.

The bell tower in Cloud Tower is really very tall, it is like standing on the roof to the cloud, of course this is an exaggeration, but the height of the bell tower just makes people feel close to the cloud. Although the game is fantastic, the towns on the good end are also not good enough to get a bell tower that is straight into the sky.

After a visual examination of the height, the presidents agreed that the bell tower was so high that they couldn't see how many people could fit.

“Go look at those stones.” There is a proposal by the Chairman.

“Will there be fraud?” Someone keeps looking up, this bell tower all the way up, the windows and windows are so many, it seems like you can throw out such a big stone at random, if you really throw one out... this person turns around and looks at the crowd, it's not cold chestnut, that would be a tragedy!

“Be careful...” Think of the four brothers who were buried alive for seconds. Life theory defense won't be much worse in the whole parallel world. This is how it all ends. Those magicians, thieves and other fragile platelets can't just hang up?

“These guys, they're not just trying to protect this place from us, are they?” All of a sudden, Mausetten opened.

“Shit, that sounds like trouble!” After a long walk, the bell tower is really just this entrance, and the lowest window is also a dozen meters high. Without tools, you can definitely not go up. Even with tools, the window is better guarded than the door. Just take the ladder up and push.

“Anyway, send someone to get some tools first, and the others keep looking.” The Presidents deliberate before deciding. But the Cloud City is unfamiliar to everyone. To climb the bell tower from the window, you have to use a large tool such as a ladder. This kind of play can't be pocketed by mailbox, it can only be solved locally. So some people went to ask if there is a workshop in Cloud City in this regard. Others have gone outside the city to prepare their own logging ladder.

Twenty-six clubs gathered here and filled the square streets of this place. Cloud City players just couldn't get into the crowd because they were interested in watching the noise. The owner of the studio who came a long way to try to watch the theatre was also tragic at this time. Not even close to the front. One by one went around outside and had no idea what was going on inside.

“Chairman, I'll check it out! ”

When the chairmen were hesitating to take the next step, many people from all walks of life offered to take a look. That's a guy with a more urgent personality. He waited outside the city to wear it. As a result, he entered the city and waited to wear it. He was impatient, so he was ready to take a moment to look closer.

The chairmen just felt dangerous, I'm sorry to give this order, someone asked me to do it on their own, of course it would be better, but all the answers immediately, and then I would go back and say, one person promised a few times, and all of a sudden, dozens of people were squeezed out of the clubs.

“Not so much, so much up, one stone comes down, it's better to go up a few, there's room for hiding, isn't there?” There's the chairman busy.

Everyone was very agreeable, so this time, we chose not to be strong, we chose fast, we chose right, and all of a sudden, our minds were curious together. This and Tari are blocked, the windows above are so high, there is no such scope for anti-diving. Why not just dive directly into the past and study it? What are you still worried about?

So this time, four thieves finally came out of the selection, and then they dived together, and they quietly touched the stone-burned entrance, looked left and right, nodded unanimously and sent the information back: “It's a stone! ”

“Bullshit, could it be a darkness!” There's a chairman rolling his eyes.

“Touch it?” The four brothers talked to each other.

“Touch it!” One man is determined.

Touch is dangerous, because it's about to show up. After the four thieves prepared to report this fearless move to the leader, the leader paid considerable attention, and made an urgent adjustment to the archer's team and other remote attackers, pointing remotely at the top three windows at the entrance: “Keep your eyes open, attack me as soon as there is movement! ”

“Understood!!” The attackers are ready to attack.

After the four thieves obtained orders that could be traced, the team counted one, two, three, and reached out.

Hand-touched stones, the thief figure immediately appeared, and a remote attacker could not hold down regardless of whether the window was moving or not and fired directly. Someone started this, the others immediately thought that their eyes were poor, they didn't see movement, hurried to catch up, a time of arrows like rain, the fire rushed, the attack was like a rainbow directly across those three windows, everyone was lost at that moment, they couldn't see what was going on in the window, because the attack was too dense, completely blocked.

Four thieves have also touched the stone safely at this time, and then tried to move it. As a result, the stone got stuck and the four of us could shake together. The busy side of the four of us also looked at the bottom of our heads, and then for a second, we saw some arrows fired at the window frame, and then they fell, and they flew together with the sparks of Mars collided by the magician's magic, and sporadic pieces of ice and electricity, and we didn't know which magician's unique trick was.

Where does all this fall? Isn't that the four of us? The four people looked at the attack so fierce that they could not run to be buried by the arrows, so they rushed back with their heads in their arms. The arrow fell, and the stone pile was covered with a layer. The crowd looked at each other and felt that the matter was a little overheated.

The presidents screamed together at the meeting, and the attack slowly went out. These archers aren't stingy at all. The arrows at the bottom of the bell tower are stacked.

“What's going on?” The chairmen are questioning the four thieves at this time.

“Nothing, it's just a regular rock, it's piled up there now, it might take a little work to move.” The thief introduced.

“It's nothing, the point is, will the people who moved it keep throwing it down?” Thief two said.

“How many of these rocks can be placed in this bell tower?” Thief three said.

Everyone looked up together, and the question seemed a bit repetitive to the previous one, except that people had changed to stone. The bell tower is so tall, no matter how many people put rocks on it, you can't guess! Everyone thinks about it.

Negotiating the next step, all of a sudden someone shouted “Someone”. The presidents had not come and looked up at the legendary “People”, and saw that Rainbow Bridge had been cast together again. However, this time it was hotter than the last time, at least several windows had been attacked, but this time it was concentrated somewhere...

“That window will be blocked...” It is inevitable that no one who sees the scene will come up with this idea.

The presidents couldn't help but cry as they watched the waves of long-range attacks gathered together. Is this an attack? This is obviously a blockage! Look at this falling arrow. The stones buried the entrance to the bell tower, and now the arrows are going to bury the stones.

The presidents shouted together to stop, ending the thousand orders: Fire again when you hear the order, don't be so aggressive.

Again, the attack stopped, the window was silent, the legendary “person" was still not seen, and it was not known whether it was dead, but clearly not from the point of view of the unified collection of the rows, as no one was exposed to PK values.

Don't attack without orders! This order was repeated by all the chairmen, who wanted to see what they were trying to do when they showed up! The chairmen have already identified the man who just yelled "someone”, confirmed that it is not eye-catching, and that someone was really present in the window.

“Again!” accompanied by a shout, everyone looked up and saw that a window had appeared again, and another window had been changed compared to the previous one. The presidents cautioned again on the channel, "Hold your fire." And they thought to themselves, "Is this a fucking rat or what?" With a hole in it?

The windows of the bell tower were stoned and there were no windows. The man stepped on the windowsill, drilled out half his body, looked around the lower circle, his hands poked out from the back, and grabbed a thing in front of him. Everyone downstairs was shocked, just pretending to be some kind of human murder weapon, the archers' hands almost twitched and didn't let the arrows out again.

At this time, you can see that it is the person who is the chairman. After all, it is calmer than normal people. The guy takes out the stuff and they can still see what it is. That thing, it was just a paper horn, it was just a little exaggerated. At this point, I saw the man next to me without anyone holding his mouth and shouting to the people downstairs: “Quiet down and listen to me. ”

It's just a paper horn, it can be muted, but it can't be amplified, which is weak and too weak compared to the noise made by more than 20,000 people. However, it has to be said that it is the presidents of the people. When people come out with this toy, they know that it is to talk, and they rush to silence everyone.

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On this breezy, airy evening, we welcome January 7, 2011 and, Update! Applause! (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)