Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Outside the crowd, the two archers also thumbed at the Sword Ghost. Both are very admirable swordsmen. Some people, naturally, have the temperament to be the boss, even if they don't talk much, they can't look, but when they need to, they can just stand up and attract the eye, and they can make people feel free to listen to him and do what he says. What kind of aura is this? No one can say very clearly, to follow the idea of an old friend of Sword Ghost, this is the temperament of being the boss of numerous online tours, cultivated independently.

Yu has come back by now. He didn't run, he just hid in search of land. As a result, he also witnessed the scene of the people's war waged by the sword ghosts. Hardson turned off that group of strong men to the surrounding wheel. Yu Gongguang looked at it with hot blood. At this time, he ran all the way back with his thumb.

“Bull! Bull!” Apart from that word, none of the three guys can find any more appropriate adjectives.

“Don't talk too much, call someone, fuck the trash!” The talent will grow back at this time. The Sword Ghost yells at the player to destroy the team's scene. He is itchy and wants to bring his brothers with him immediately.

“No, you can't move.” The Sword Ghost said.

“Why?”

“When you move, it will be chaotic, and the enemy will be hard to tell. Don't talk about us cloud city players, I think even if you 26 clubs, there's this group of people in there, you can't tell the truth for a second, can you?” Sword ghost said.

“We'd like to see if there's anything more accurate to impersonate the intelligence of our two clubs.” Sword Ghost's old comrade says at this point.

“Of course.” Yu looked at the news and waved: “This way. ”

The news of the extermination of a group of pseudo troops quickly reached the studio owners' ears. The owner of the pseudo army was naturally very blue and depressed. Especially when he learned that he had lost a lot of gear because of his sticky PK, he wanted to kick two feet. Although this loss is not as severe as Inky's seizure of the warehouse, it is also meat with fewer flies, let alone more sophisticated equipment, and it does hurt a little.

The owners asked about the war in detail and learned that they had been given the wheel by a large number of players. All the owners thought that their provocation was too much of a map gun to offend the anger, but then heard about the appearance of suspected swordsmen.

The Sword Ghost was eye-catching when everyone noticed. If only those calling for command, the counterfeit army would not see such a thief to conclude that it was a sword ghost. However, the damage caused by the foggy attack by the sword ghost was really prominent. I really can't think of a second person. The intelligence sent back by the counterfeit army is suspicious, that is, I dare not implement the words.

However, the news is that the bosses are all in good spirits. In their view, the sky is very bad, and they have begun to stir up cloud city players to fight back, which is a wonderful phenomenon.

“Each team is cautious. Since the other party has begun to consciously fight back, our team, although elite, can be a little difficult to cope with, so don't pick any more spots to do it.” Gestachi Ying spoke and the owners nodded and made strategic adjustments.

The purpose of choosing a lot of places to do things is to get Cloud City players to react quickly, and now it seems that the results have been achieved very quickly. This fire has been successfully lit. Next, the real 26th Road Army and Yunnan City players can touch each other. Their counterfeit troops add firewood from time to time to help with the fire.

“Boss Ya, shouldn't your people be acting a little too.” Gestachi Ying said.

The nitrite root is helpless, but it's actually a lot harder on his side. Those of them were everywhere, the bullies were civilians in Cloud City, bad luck hit the swordsmen, which was why they organized effective resistance. And his side? If you want to provoke, you have to go to the 26th party. That is the combatant who was prepared for 26,000 moments. The road is very counterfeit to the heavens and the hypocrites, and this job is likely to hang up there. Gestachi Young deliberately gave him such a job, but the nitrite roots had to be picked up again, kind of a rough one.

Outside the bell tower, twenty-six rows of players remained quietly on standby, and suddenly one alley player found a very sneaky player in the alley. Lonely for a long time, the road man was not in a hurry to rejoice. He wanted to catch it in a rush, and the results were stopped by the leaders of the bank.

The core character who maintained the scene hurried back to the chairman who was still in the bell tower. What are the chairmen doing now? They just picked up a message from the two presidents, and it's under intense discussion.

A number of presidents accepted the statement that the studio was haunting. But right now, these guys in disguise are studios playing on the subject? Or is it very counterproductive to stir up the resistance of cloud city players against them in this way? The chairmen are still discussing it.

Even if one hears the opponent being personally summoned by the Sword Ghost to the Cloud City players for extermination, one suspects that this may be a play.

“Begin to lure us here, then lead us into the bell tower, find a head-to-head drag, and then use this method to launch the whole cloud city of players to surround us here? ”

A horrible conspiracy that sounds rather creepy has been discussed by the grown-ups, and that's when news came out of the bell tower that unkind sneakers had been found nearby, and soon there was already a chairman who stood up and tried to pull the guy to death against a very bad man.

But Han's son swept the man by surprise: “What's going on? ”

“We've seen through your bitter meat plan.” This man laughs.

“Are you crazy? You know how nervous it is to be a little flyer?” Mr Han said.

“Fuck!” One of the president's warriors, an assault is about to hit, and immediately a soldier leaned forward beside Han's son, the two collided, each step backwards, no match. Both parties immediately entered the state of battle, and the small space in the building had been arranged in formation by each side. At the sight of the war, the voice of the Han family first came out: “Speak clearly before proceeding. ”

“Stop listening to his bullshit, it's all a delay!!” One of the magicians on the chairman's side raised his hand and has bombed a spell down. The space in the bell tower was small, and the spell had less than half the effect, one and a half on the very opposite side of the sky, and the other half hit the wall. Very anti-heavenly man again, this space is limited, this spell wants to hide unless it's a jump. In the fire, Han's son brushed off a few answers and sang them to the royal gods.

The attacked people look at life at each other. The president of this grand tournament is truly remarkable. This is the attack power. Cloud City is not as powerful a magician as it is now, except for a thousand miles of drunkenness.

When this blow opens, you don't have to say anything. The space in the building is also small. The first two steps of the proximity profession in the front row have already been hit. Ping-pong is now hit together. Bandits and other professions are now warriors. What are you going to do? In such a small place, there is no room for people to make a detour to attack. Archers are even more tragic. There is no room for shooting at all. Even magicians have to be careful. The place is narrow. If the spell is not lost, they will hit their own people. As for monolithic spells, apart from lightning, which descends from the sky, there is no room for flight except in one case with archers.

Many people on both sides have lost their use of force and the battle output is greatly restricted. This strike is quite unskilled, and the bombardment is like pushing a wall, all looking at two rows of near-battle professional swords in the middle.

Fire coats are now the most powerful in the land. His beacon didn't even know the masters of the city's skilled counterparts. After throwing them both out, the two rows of firewalls burned their heads to pieces, and they couldn't hide.

There's no more cooperation, no more tactics, no more skill, just death, and whoever can hold on a little longer will be close to victory. Of course, priests are crucial in this situation, and naturally there are priests among adults, but at this point they are very weak. Because the fire trees beneath my feet have been burning, and this spell continues to bleed, and the reverend's reply, just like the magic of the Master, was interrupted by the attack, which is very affected at this time.

Nonetheless, the presidents felt that after all, they were more people, and that it was they who eventually survived. The other party didn't send any assistance, so it doesn't seem to be arranged at all?

Pretty proud, but suddenly found themselves in front of them and with the proximity masters of their swords a white light, a white light for a moment, obviously very comfortable brushed by the priest. Your response is weak, but the other party's supply is so smooth? The presidents panicked and glanced at the rear of the person, spitting blood, the other three priests in the array, at this time under the leadership of Han's son sat in the window hole. If your feet don't get dirty, the fire trees won't burn at all. Can you not smooth the recovery technique?

The presidents looked back, there was no such terrain behind them, and their special choice was to roll down the stairs.

The chairman found out that the situation had to vomit blood to see how comfortable his priest was sitting in the window hole and not panicking, which was probably something he was prepared for? No wonder they don't call for help at all. People are sure to win!

Many of the chairmen regretted why they did it so hastily, so that death seemed certain. But then again, if we don't do it now, the conspiracy of the other side will unfold. They are also dead in the bell tower. Die sooner or later, it's not the same? With this in mind, the presidents' hearts suddenly let go again. One of them had the style of desperate samurai. Then they could hear Han's son sitting in the window. Woe to Han's son for coming. “If you really want to die, you can die. Leave some, leave some to play with the flying man. ”

The presidents listen, there is something to be said! As if it was still paused, the thought that I wanted to spell came back to life, and suddenly someone shouted: “Everybody stop. ”

The chairman stopped. Even after a few casualties, it doesn't immediately jump here, they're all good at it, high and beaten up.

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