Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Yu also tried to continue to dig a little gold coin from the red dust, but after what happened to Wu Congresses, Ye Xiaowu had lost his soul. Yu almost lifted his ear to feed him twice.

“Sorry, thanks.” After suddenly returning to the divine Ye Xiao Five, he paid Yu another purse and left with a loss of soul.

“This...” Yu was confused. Why did he suddenly give himself another wallet? Tips? Is this guy crazy? Yu opened his wallet and looked at it. It was a hundred gold coins, so he didn't go to study the answer. He left with joy.

The tournament? Ye Xiao Five, who walked in the street, fell in love very much.

Compared to Yuko and his usual players, the game company plotted Ye Xiao Five, we can see the deeper meaning of this than the Wu Congress.

Gaming companies do not turn a blind eye to this kind of professional warrior in the game, and they do not ignore the ability to create something like efficiency practice. They equally do not welcome this type of person as a focus in the game, strike down the confidence of ordinary players and break the old laws of the game.

Ye Xiao Five chased after a thousand miles and talked about balance, trying to find a way to reconcile the strength of this guy, the result was simply the opposite, only to make his own grey face.

Where's the game company? Not at all, just using their simulation technology to organize a martial arts congress for the martial arts and beat them all up.

Ye Xiao Five tried to stop Thousand Miles from getting drunk, always treating Thousand Miles drunk as against him, but never thought about it. Thousands of Miles drunk what exactly do you want and what do you want?

He didn't think about it, but the game company did.

The BWC is only the beginning, and cooperation in this regard can continue as long as it is successful and satisfactory to the warriors. Gaming companies fully utilize their technology to provide a platform for these fighters. No need for scenery, no need for tasks, no need for equipment, no need for BOSS, no need for NPC, just an interactive analog platform, such a simple online interactive game, anyone will snort it, but it is exactly what these fighters need.

With the platform they need more, how many more people will come back to this online world?

At least now that the contest is being held, a thousand miles of drunkenness has been hidden for a long time.

He may come back to play again, but he will never have that passion again. No... it should be said that he was never too enthusiastic about the game as soon as he got drunk, it was just a choice he had to make. Now, parallel world gaming companies give them better choices, a thing that they don't have love for, how can they keep staying? Even if I go back to the game, I'm afraid it's just a souvenir, and it won't be a continuation.

Before and after you were busy, were you just busy? Boss... you are still very skilled. Looking up at the blue sky of parallel worlds, Ye Xiao Five finally laughed. Although everything he did seemed like a clown trick, the situation he hoped for came to an end. He doesn't care about the process, so long as it turns out like this, everything's fine. Thousands of miles drunk, I have no vengeance with him, I'm just talking about it! And by the way, that's a very nice guy. Ye Xiaowu remembered the scene when he first met a thousand miles drunk, and the person perverted himself to save him.

“This is good, really...” Ye Xiaowu smiled, the white light rolled up and quit the game.

Too many players have no idea what happened these days without knowing it, but it affects a lot of things. They were caught up in the inefficiency of the practice, scolded and complained, and ended up having to do with it. Some people came to the studio and asked, and all the studios indicated that the business was over.

Players on the side of Cloud City are waiting for their major players to come out drunk and popularize them again. As a result, the day goes by, nothing that everyone is expecting is happening. Everyone gradually begins to forget about this, and continues to practice daily, brush equipment, and run tasks.

The club in Yunnan City is very counterproductive, but it is rapidly developing. There are no more clutter for them lately. The club will enter a steady development phase. Applying to join the club is very counterproductive. There are not only players in Yunnan City, but even other main cities have come to admire the masters. Many of them are swordsmen and ghosts. They are old friends of the past.

The sword of no oath only envies the part of jealousy. His horizontal sea is also known to all in Cloud City. Out of this castle, ghosts do not know who they are.

Swordsmiths and ghosts, these ash-class masters, after concentrating on the development of the meeting, the power of the connections grew even more bright. Although for the time being, there is still no high grade scale across the four seas, but when the first row of the cloud city, no one will say anything about the four seas, it is very counterproductive to open mouth.

Every day, the major players lead the team to practice, brush gear, travel missions, start for the troubled little brother, all as busy as dogs, and have never returned from the laid-back mercenary corps life in the past. Occasionally sitting together, they also miss that leisure time. But they don't get bored with the situation, which is another way to play the game, which they didn't play before, which doesn't mean they don't like it.

However, as soon as Thousand Miles was drunk, the town treasure of the club had not returned since leaving before the Bi Wu Congress. Many newcomers to the club are eager to look at the great god in person, which is embarrassing for swordsmen and others, who haven't seen the boss in a long time.

Thousands of miles drunk, this big player hasn't come to the game for a long time, this situation sword without oath these people finally noticed. After a long time, the scar will forget the pain. The sword without oath is very jealous! At first glance, today it is very counterproductive to sit in town drunk for thousands of miles. I feel that the strength difference between the two sides is not too great. Therefore, my mind began to live again, thinking that I can no longer sit so counterproductive and grow.

So the two sides began to have some minor friction, and when the senior core figures met, the sword of oath boy held the relationship he had run in the past, haha even said it was a misunderstanding.

The sword ghost man said, the sword without oath usually pulls a relationship to talk to each other, so there is not much to say.

But very contrary to heaven, not everyone is as thick as a sword ghost.

In a small friction in a practice area, two 24-person practice teams across the sea, and three nearby support teams, a total of 58 people were exterminated by the very opposite sky, and some were later pursued.

This group of emerging forces cultivated across the four seas did not fear tigers, forgot some of the Chairman's precepts, and actually pissed off the Yunnan Twilight team's ranking team in the practice area...

Such large-scale conflicts naturally require high-level people to sit down and negotiate. When Han's son shook the sword of no oath and said, "Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding”, the sword of no oath only shed tears.

Both sides have still not torn their faces apart, still fighting all day long, high-level meetings. Other clubs in Cloud City will help with this today, talk about that tomorrow. Help me or not, help me or not.

This is how the game works. There is no right or wrong. Everyone enjoys each other in all sorts of messy disputes. No one dares to say who can be defeated completely. Isn't it just a game? Fall down a thousand times and stand up from the Resurrection Point a thousand times.

However, disputes persist and there is always a time for escalation. Recently, successive losses made Sword Without Oath a little uncomfortable, and he decided to launch an upper-level attack to give some strength to the very opposite core party. As for how serious the consequences of this blow would be, Sword Without Oath is no longer considered, because he is not calm now!

Everything is changing, and the Little Thunder Wine Authority is a very anti-sky high-ranking stronghold, and that hasn't changed. Sword ghost, Han's son, unharmed, Yu brother, imperial god sounded. This old Wuzu was sitting in the box, listening to the noise outside. The imperial god by the door extended his head and retracted: “A lot of masked people...”

“The sword of no oath again, is it?" ”The battle was unharmed, he said.

“Yesterday more than 50 people were washed by old cloud blood.” The gods roar.

“Alas, I've alluded to him. Don't mess with the old cloud scene. If you've lost money once, how can you not listen?” Brother Yu sighed.

“People when you pretend to be B!” The battle was unharmed, he said.

“Shit, when did Brother Yu pretend to be B!” Yuko stood up and said.

“Your name is enough to pretend to be" B. "Everyone will call you" Brother. "” The battle was unharmed, he said.

Five people are still arguing. Comrade Xiao Lei sent a message of friendship: "We're almost at your door! ”

Little Thunder professional businessman, don't panic at this time, lay down in the bar and count how many tables have been turned over for a while, while giving people a little convenience.

“You don't have to call anyone, do you? Hang on, you'll be fine in a minute.” The battle was unharmed, he said.

“Well, we're almost there.” Yu also nodded.

Five people rushed out of the box with a roll of curtains. There were a bunch of masked people outside, thinking about how to carry out the attack. At first sight, the five people proactively rushed out and went on without saying a word.

The five men who passed through the Hundred Wars stood up against the wall in case they were surrounded by all four.

The masked man could not take down five people, knowing that the very anti-sky reinforcements would arrive at any time, and was anxious, which was killing him sexually, suddenly heard someone behind him go into the pub and say: “What's going on? It's only been a while, and the wind's getting so bad? ”

The masked people looked back and saw that half of them had been petrified. The other half is the legendary newborn calf. He saw the word "reverse” on the badge in front of the person's chest. If he didn't say anything, he would go on.

“Oops, this is a big game...” Even Ray couldn't bear to see his eyes closed.

The six around, the three on the spot were white, and the legs were always so tragic in front of this man.

I followed this man to a table in the tavern, pointing to the five enemies in the corner and laughing: “I really can't! Wasn't I so miserable? ”

The faces of the five men were all very dark, and Zippy had a middle finger.

“I told you not to wait for him, this is his power...”

“Shit, it's the fastest way to get here without waiting...”

There are also newborn calves that go up, but have been pulled by half the people who were previously petrified.

“Retreat!” someone said.

“Withdraw? The Chairman said this time it won't stop!!” The nascent calves are strong.

“Don't worry, the chairman will understand.” Someone said.

“Why?”

“Because this man is called a thousand miles drunk...” The person who said this sounded sad, as if he had foreseen that their meeting was about to end.

“Legendary Thousand Miles Drunk?” The newborn calves opened their mouths.

Gu Fei turned his head and looked this way: “Has it been that long? Is it a legend? ”

“You're old! Remember, we were just passing by..." a bunch of masked people disappeared.

The top five players don't taste so good! This contrast is outrageous, this person hasn't appeared in so long, so that appearance scares everyone away, is the name alone more powerful than the five of them tied together? This is disgusting.

“Come on down, everybody's gone, and you're standing on the table looking good!” Han's son threw a bottle of wine at the bottom of his feet.

Gu Flying eyes quickly, the force is just right, wave a sword, the bottle flies.

Mr. Han's response was not slow, and he shrugged his head and avoided the tragedy of the explosion.

It's been too long since I've seen this man suffer.

Gu Feiyang waved his hand and several gold coins flashed towards Xiao Lei: “Enough? ”

Thunder picked the gold coin and shook his head: “Actually, I don't want to see you. With you, the wonderful ending is too soon. ”

“Of course I'm a legend.” Gu Fei said.

“What about the convention? How's it going?” The Sword Ghost asks.

“That goes without saying.” Gu Fei smiled, “of course the world first. ”

Full text

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

This is really the end of it. See that tree? Full text of the text. In the near future, I'll write a postscript or something like that. Let's sum it up. The new book won't take long. The type is still a game. Everyone should be calm. Be as calm as I am. You don't have to change it over and over again without lifting the table. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)