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Virtual World: Close Combat Mage (Web Novel) - Chapter 885 Died 29

Chapter 885 Died 29

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Whats going on? Whats going on! ! !The eight big shots who had already reunited with wind and Frost roared in the party channel, but there was no reply! In the game, no reply obviously did not mean that the person was dead. On the contrary, no reply meant that the person was still alive, and alive. ! It was precisely because they wanted to continue living that they were so busy that they did not have the time to send messages.

The eight of them were apprehensive. Each group had different origins and the number of people gathered together was extremely heaven-defying. However, if they were to split up, there would only be around 20 people along the way. That would not be enough. However, who would have thought that they would be targeted by the opponent the moment they were teleported to Yunduan City? The eight of them were feeling apprehensive, but at the same time, they were secretly glad that they had arrived early enough so that they could gather together before the enemy ambushed them.

Whats wrong? What Happened?At this moment, someone suddenly spoke in the channel. His name was printed shawl. Of course, the person who could speak in this channel was one of the thirty-one of them. The forgetful guy who had read through the wind and frost could not figure out who this person was. However, he was clear when he spoke again. He immediately replied, Some of the friends who came over were ambushed. How are you?

Me? Im fine. Im on my way over now. Are You Guys Alright?The man with the shawl asked.

A few more people spoke after the man with the shawl, and all of them were on their way over without encountering any trouble.

We only have thousand miles drunk here at the moment, so were not…before the person who sent this message could finish typing, the message had already stopped. Gu Fei, who had asked three times if there was anyone who wanted to duel with him, did not reply after three more times. Naturally, he would not continue to ask this question. He had already unceremoniously made his move.

An aoe spell was cast toward the area with the most people on their side. Apart from the eight big shots, the other players present were not weak either. They were all elites from the various cities. At this moment, Gu Fei threw a spell at them. Even though everyone was flabbergasted, they all managed to dodge it.

F*ck! This guy really dares to make a move!Arrow world shouted as he nocked an arrow on his bow and shot it at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei sidestepped to the side and used blink to fly into the crowd. He hacked left and right and immediately began to slaughter everyone in all directions.

Take him down!The big shots were still unsure of Gu Feis strength, so they felt that he was seeking his own death when they saw his actions. If they did not maintain their distance and instead chose to jump into the crowd, even if they were fighting monsters, they would not do such an idiotic thing!

The elites bravely stepped forward to take Gu Fei Down, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them had already turned into white light. The priests behind them, who were holding their magic staffs, were all stupefied. This did not give them any chance to recover at all! The damage was too high, and a single slash would kill them.

Those with low HP, dont go up!Someone shouted. This person was one of the eight. His ID was first-class low temperature, and he was an expert on the priest rankings. With a glance, he could tell that thousand miles drunks attack had targeted those with low HP. Those with high HP were just casually attacking and controlling them, and that was not the main purpose of his attack.

This guy seems to be a little messy, but hes so meticulous in his combat that hes able to take every step of the way. Just who is this guy? first-class low temperature thought to himself as he waved his hand to command the other priests to heal the job class. Gu Fei quickly took down a few job classes with low HP. The priests were surprised, but they also thought that their existence was meaningless. In fact, Gu Fei had taken care of job classes with high HP like warriors when he attacked, but he just could not insta-kill them. If these priests were to only look at those who were insta-killed and ignore these warriors, the warrior would be in deep trouble in the next round. A veteran with low-temperature experience was able to see this. It was actually very difficult to be a priest in parallel world, as it required a lot of attention. Even with the systems assistance, he still had to rely on his own eyes to judge the situation most of the time.

Gu Fei had just broken into the enemys formation, and the enemy was momentarily in a state of confusion, yet they were still moving in an orderly fashion. The archers and mages naturally retreated to the outer perimeter. The Warriors and knights assisted in the pincer attack, while the thieves stealthily waited for an opportunity to make their move.

Everything was done in an orderly fashion, and everyones situation would soon be under control. However, no one had expected that their nightmare had only just begun.

They set up the formation, they moved, they wanted to pincer thousand miles drunk. But the result was that thousand miles drunks actions were always faster than theirs. Thousand Miles Drunks figure was so fleeting that they could not catch him at all. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed what kind of movement this was.

That completely unthinking pace, every step seemed to be taken after careful thought. He either dodged the attack, escaped the pincer attack, or stepped on the perfect position for the attack. The elites were unable to predict or judge, so they could only chase after thousand miles drunks footsteps. The result? Those who were slow simply could not catch up with his footsteps. Those who were fast, however, would be killed after catching up with him. The priests were all recovering like mad, because they simply could not catch the gap between thousand miles drunks attacks, they could only keep farming as hard as they could. When they reached the point, they would be saved. If they could not, white light..

Fear gradually appeared in the eyes of the eight important figures. They were becoming more and more convinced. It might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that they could kill a thousand people, but it did not seem difficult for thousand miles drunk to kill over a hundred people. They were experts, but in front of thousand miles drunk, experts like them were completely useless. That was because everyones strength was not on the same plane at all. It was just like a group of rabbits facing a tiger. No matter if you were a white rabbit or a black rabbit, a strong rabbit or a speed rabbit, in front of a tiger, you were a rabbit, and a slap was like a rabbit pancake. Strength? They were not of the same heavyweight, so why talk about strength? It was more like telling a joke.

Stop, stop, stop, Stop! Stop chasing! !Wind and frost had quick reflexes. He knew that thousand miles drunk had already brought the situation into his rhythm. If this continued, it would become an endless cycle until all of them were wiped out.

Maintain the formation, dont scatter, dont Chase, stay still until you move! !Priest first class low temperature also shouted loudly.

They did not have the time to discuss who would be the unified commander. At this time, anyone who had an idea would immediately shout it out. There was no time for further discussion. However, first class low temperatures instructions were well-received by the public. The other seven important figures did not object, and they knew that they could not object at this time. The hundred or so people quickly followed this instruction and no longer attempted to chase thousand miles drunk. They went their separate ways, wanting to first maintain a defensive and offensive formation.

However, at this moment, the disadvantage of the hundred or so players coming from different parties in eight different cities was revealed. Although their class composition was perfect, the players from different parties in different cities had different habits and used their own ways of understanding, the hundred or so players did not manage to form an ideal formation in a short period of time. For a moment, they actually appeared somewhat disorganized. First-class cryogenics loudly commanded, but other than the people he brought who quickly understood, the others were more or less at a loss. Some of them could not even understand the words used by first-class cryogenics to command..

What was even more terrifying was that they did not let go of this flaw, thousand miles drunk. At this time, this terrifying enemy was in a situation where he was chatting with well-read, wiping peoples noses, and even asking people Whats wrong. His swift steps seemed to have transformed into countless incarnations as he entered and exited the group of players that could not coordinate at this moment. Even the loudest command, first-tier low temperature, was nearly killed by him. It was all thanks to the fact that he was a priest with thick skin, who had a lot of stamina. Gu Fei was unable to topple him even after using n swords against him, so he had no choice but to leave in the end.

He moved, constantly moving. This was the most important thing Gu Fei had to do when he was outnumbered. It was already very dangerous for him to waste such a short amount of time here. If he were to be accidentally surrounded by his enemies, Gu Fei would have no way of escaping. Thus, he needed to constantly move, so that his enemies would never be able to track his position.

The expressions of the eight bigwigs became increasingly unsightly. Their numbers were constantly decreasing as gu fei moved around, and they had already lost more than twenty men by now. First-rate cryogenic command did not show much improvement even after a long time. His voice was so loud that it even drew thousand miles drunk over and nearly killed him.

What… What kind of situation is this? !The eight men were all speechless. Just as they were feeling that the situation was getting out of hand, they suddenly saw thousand miles drunk stuff his sword into his pocket. With a flash of white light, he disappeared in an instant.

Some of the elites had yet to react as they nervously looked left and right, afraid that the black figure would suddenly take a step in front of them. Actually, how difficult could it be for a group of over a hundred people to stand together? The key point was that while everyone was not coordinating, Gu Fei was also causing trouble in the middle. Sometimes, he would rush here to slash, and other times, he would run there to kill. Just as the men stood out from the formation, the moment they dodged his attack, they would scatter once more, by the time they turned around and gathered together again, thousand miles drunk had already completed a round of killing before turning back. How was he supposed to command the players once they were at low temperature? Gu Fei was only trying to control his own tempo, while he was trying to control the tempo of over a hundred players at the same time, making it even more difficult for him to do so.

Gu Fei had already disappeared, and those who had regained their senses were all in a daze. Those who had not regained their senses were still carefully moving around! They were still ecstatic when they realized that Gu Fei had not come out to stop them. However, when they looked around, they realized that Gu Fei had already left.

Why did he suddenly leave?The eight bigwigs were confused.

Its possible that this is another conspiracy. Everyone, quickly get into position!first-class low temperature was finally able to command everyone without anyone causing trouble, so he treasured this opportunity very much.

Hows everyones loss?Read the wind and frost asked.

Four of us.

Three on my side.

F*ck, I lost five.

My people are still okay. Only two died.

Everyone reported their losses. After wind and Frost finished listening, he looked at his own people and immediately went into a state of error.

No wonder he left…wind and frost said.

What?

There were 29 of US killed,read said.

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How many words will there be today? Well, some of you probably figured it out already. But this is not an update, this is a kind of, uh, rhythm… (to be continued, if you want to know how the afterlife, please go to www.qidian. com, more chapters, support the author, support the legitimate reading!)

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