Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The chairmen, not knowing how to talk about it, suddenly stepped on the window and yelled at the priest and retreated. Twenty-six people were trying to relieve themselves, and then they saw the priest retreating, and a soldier stepped on it, and he was holding the paper horn that the priest had used. He tried to "feed” his mouth a few more sounds, and finally asked, "Can you hear me clearly?”

“How dare you take the relay...” Tears filled the face of the people. Do you still have to say what this man intends to stand up for? Otherwise, the man screamed his thick voice after trying: "Barley yellow! Come on out, I see you. ”

The crowd was very quiet. After Han's son connected the six names, the crowd was already involuntarily caught in a rhythm. Somehow, they had a sense of curiosity and anticipation about the next meeting point. At this time, when they heard a name, they didn't know it, they all looked around their necks and measured to see where there was a disturbance and where the guy was ordered.

The same is true of the twenty-six presidents, who will know each other, that is, their own club. Every time a name is called, it depends on which president has a different color, which is basically which family. As a result, after this time, the twenty-six presidents measured each other. As a result, they all asked about the divine color, and they didn't see which divine color was different. So someone already asked on the team channel: "Whose family? ”

Nobody said anything. It's not that the presidents are dishonest, but that none of the twenty-six presidents do know the name of such a person.

From the unharmed view of the war, the effect of your own naming is much worse than that of Han's son, right? The guy who was spotted didn't react at all and didn't show the effect of being watched, which made the battle unharmed feel very disgraceful, a little worried about whether he was mistaken. I picked up the binoculars and checked, yes! The battle is unharmed. You know exactly who they are. It's barley yellow.

“Fuck you, you ungrateful thing!!” There's no hurry, "who taught you how to play with the warrior, now the fur is all grown up, dare you pretend you don't know me? ”

This scolding revealed some details of past transactions. The guy who was watched unharmed at war finally reacted, but he jumped out and yelled: “Shit, I changed ID now, how do I know your barley yellow is me! ”

“Fuck, barley yellow isn't who else can you be? ”

“Fuck, barley yellow, if it's still me, I'll change my ID to dry eggs? ”

Everyone understands that this dude probably didn't get his old ID when registering for parallel worlds and was used by others. This phenomenon is common in parallel worlds, a unified world of online travel.

“Why didn't you tell me? ”

“Why didn't I tell you? ”

“When did you say that? ”

“Fuck, I don't remember. ”

“Isn't that what you said? ”

More than 20,000 people wept together and killed each other. Brother, we all came with a lot of killing. If we continue to grind like this, the killing will be negative. One of the Tari Elite's men and others despised the battle unharmed. When the angels roared, they were going to pull him down: “Oh, God, don't do this show again. It's embarrassing to die. Let me do it. ”

“What's the rush? I see a few more here! ”

“I've seen a few!” The gods roar.

“You go over there and scream yourself. ”

“People scream a lot and it's messy.” The gods roar.

“Then wait.” The battle was unharmed and I refused to let it go. I just came up and shouted one. I haven't had any fun yet!

The next twenty-six chairmen can't wait so long to be named one by one. The channel makes a slight argument and orders the attack. The players were quite entertained to hear the name, suddenly the chairman ordered them to do something that was killing them. They were actually a little tranced and their hands and feet were a little slow. However, the attack was still good, the battle was unharmed and the imperial god sounded. This was a window tear. Suddenly the wind sounded for a while. How could the archer's imperial god not hear what it was? The shout “bad” flashed, the battle was unharmed and the reaction was not slow. It was also a hurry to retract, only heard the "slurping" at the window, some arrows flew from the window into the wall and jumped in the building.

“Shit, hit me if you want!” No injuries squatted under the window.

“Isn't that ridiculous?” The angels roared.

“Shit! How do you do that?” There is no hope of war toward Han's son.

“Go upstairs!” Han's son pointed upward. Everyone grasped what he meant. Higher than archer range, they only had dry glances. However, they were too tall and afraid to hear the shouting people. It was necessary to abolish their voice. This Han son's emotion was enough to shout himself, so when someone else shouted, he didn't care if they were tired or not.

“Actually, he was too cynical, but the attack slowed down a beat before it piled on us.” The battle was unharmed and whispered to the royal gods.

“That's right, that's right.” The royal gods nodded their heads, and a big, little brother and I climbed high.

Yu was actually quite eager to try, but he was not strong enough, and he would not fight for such a thing like the unharmed and the imperial gods, so obviously he had to go to the bottom of the line. At this time, he also wanted to go upstairs with the unharmed and imperial gods, but when he saw Han's son they didn't move, he stopped walking again and looked at the notebook in his hand and said: “There are still many more! ”

In Yu's hands, it is precisely the list of expert and old friends in the 26 clubs. All of them have dealt with each other in the past. Some have deep and shallow relationships. Some have entered the game and added friends. Some have not added friends. Most have not changed IDs, but some have changed. This kind of change of ID, some of which Yu Brother investigated in the forum, some of which were spot excavations, such as the barley yellow that was just spotted in the battle unharmed, was the change of ID, and the battle unharmed was also accidentally found in the observation of the telescope field. As for names like Han's, five out of six are bluffing. He was just screaming at his ID, and the next look, he just confirmed the target. After all, it's quite a coincidence that more than 20,000 people actually found each other inside with binoculars like they were unharmed in battle.

At this time, Yu said, "There's a lot more”, which means that Han's son ordered only six, which is far from enough. In this list of acquaintances, Han's name is very large, because Han's circle of friends and swordsmen coincide to some extent. I don't even know how long the two of them have been playing together, because they have been famous since Yugo entered the circle of online gaming. To say that they have more seniors than Yugo. Brother Yu and the battle is almost equal to one generation. If the gods roar, it will actually be the younger generation.

Friends mostly overlap, and Yuko presumably gathers mainly by sword ghosts. But let the sword ghost fork a waist and stand in that window to curse the street, this scene is unimaginable to Brother Yu. Sword ghosts are not always arrogant, but they can never be arrogant in such a way in a place, and Sword ghosts have indicated that he will deal with it in other ways. At that time, Yu suddenly remembered that the Sword Ghost had asked for information about the members of these congregations once when the first group came to disrupt. Obviously, the Swordsmen have long thought about resolving this in a peaceful way, because the troublemakers at the studio let everyone call and kill them, and ultimately it's the players who lose. Perhaps the Sword Ghost has visited these twenty-six main city fairs in private? Yu thought so, but didn't ask.

“I know, you yell first.” After listening to Yu's reminder, Han waved his hand, and he grabbed a bottle of wine from his pocket and drank it.

Yunnan Twilight, Jiannan Yu... these people are also there. They are also masters, but by this time they have come to realize the difference in weight compared to the Swordsmen and Ghosts.

Ten leagues? Twilight in the clouds shook his head with a grin, and he found that the experts were just reluctant to do it, and if they did, their energy could totally form a team of 10 league sizes. After all, at this stage of the game, segregation between the castles is no longer a problem, especially for owners who have the money to afford the transmission reel.

Neither Sword Ghost nor Han's son intended to move, and Yu didn't ask much, so they chased after the battle unharmed and Mighty God Ming and ran upstairs. The Mighty Heavenly Sound is now a master of bows and arrows. It is natural to accurately determine how many layers are then completely outside the archer's range. When we got to that level, the battle was intact, and we stretched our heads out, and we got a little dizzy: "Shit, can you hear me? I think the wind is so loud. ”

“Try it!” The royal gods pushed the battle out unharmed.

“Holy shit, push what? Murder you!” The battle was almost unharmed by the royal gods and pushed directly out of the building, frightened in cold sweat. There are still a dozen or twenty stories high looking down here, and the fall must kill you.

“Hurry up!” The royal gods rushed.

More than 20,000 players are looking up at this moment, and the person who just attacked the window immediately disappeared again, but the chairmen already know that it's not working again. But the world is finally quiet. The chairmen have ordered that the probe be fired upon and no longer wait for orders. And then the chairmen were ready to discuss what to do about being named.

The opening remarks of this seminar have not yet been mentioned, suddenly there was a noise in the crowd, and the presidents also looked up to see that the unharmed man appeared on the higher level, holding the paper horn “Feed Feed Feed” audition. Much higher this time, archers can't shoot anymore...

The crowd is nervous! It's not that they didn't expect the other side to come, they're just hoping that if it's higher, they can't hear it because it's too far away. This time, for example, none of the chairmen ordered silence or anything.

But... they didn't expect the players at the party to be so conscious, and at first glance, they had to talk again, and they naturally calmed down. Don't be so curious, okay? The presidents wept.

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Three days and a little more, every 3,000, is that the rhythm, is everybody used to it? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)