Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 908 The Last Road

As the saying goes, one child falls by mistake. All bets are lost.

At the resurrection point of the archer in Yunduan City, Yin Shazhi really wanted to burst into tears. But after his subordinates were sent over one after another, Yin Shazhi could only pretend to be strong, and stepped forward to slap each other on the shoulders one by one: "This time, it's my fault, I didn't expect Qianli Yizui to be so mean, and to change the test questions temporarily. "

"The question is about Slim Waist Dance." Someone reminded the person who printed the sandpaper.

"Women's hearts are the most poisonous, I have ignored this." Yin Shazhi's voice was a little hoarse.

"How are you, brothers?" Yin Shazhi looked at the archers who were all from their group at that time.

"Everyone who can die seems to be dead." One person answered.

If you are dead and haven’t seen it yet, then there is a reason. Thieves are not here at the resurrection point, but over there at the Thieves Guild.

"**!" Yinshazhi angrily kicked the ground out of a pit.

"What's the situation over there now?" Yin Shazhi asked on the channel. In addition to the others who were exposed and killed before, there was also a group of people who were ambushing under the city gate. The arrangement of the sandpaper is very particular. Everyone is not piled together, but they are not too far apart. Whatever happens, we have to take care of it. There was originally an opportunity to take care of this accident. For example, the two brothers who died at the beginning were the ones who took care of it. Taking that opportunity, everyone could have run away. But printing sandpaper is too confident. Playing tricks with the other party, who knows that the other party is not that naive, and plays with him instead.

In the end, I ran to answer the questions with confidence, thinking that I knew the answers to the questions, but I couldn't resist the question being changed temporarily. This was a wrong answer, so I didn't say anything, and it hurt a bunch of brothers again. Yin Shazhi is still here patting people on the shoulders to cheer them up, and his face is quite substantial.

At this time, I asked about the situation there, but there was no news for a while. After a while, a white light flashed around me, and the third group of people was also sent back.

"What happened?" Yinshazhi was startled. After witnessing their tragedy, he thought that this group of people would not answer stupid questions again. At least they would not lose their lives by waiting there. Who would have thought that everyone could be so fast?

The archer who came back from the dead was very depressed and spat on the ground: "The guy Qianli Yizui shouted, asking the players to help supervise each other. Then he asked questions to see who would not reply. We originally wanted to make up for it through the crowd, But the players in Cloud City were so fucking unjust, they actually sold us right away, what the fuck."

"What are you talking about!!" Yin Shazhi quickly stopped the man from continuing to curse. This is Yunduan City, and this guy is yelling at Yunduan City players. No, there are already several very unfriendly looks coming his way.

After seeing no response from the other party, he left.

Yinshazhi breathed a sigh of relief and then said: "It seems that waiting for nothing is going to work anymore. We have to change our plan."

"How about we change the place to guard!" Someone suggested.

"It would be best if they could be dispersed and guarded together in several places where large crowds gather. But the problem is that we don't have enough manpower. Although there are many assassins, there are only two eyes, alas!" Yin Shazhi sighed.

"But don't be discouraged, there is always a way." Yin Shazhi said as he and the other archers left the resurrection point. Just as he was thinking about which way to go next, he felt a sudden pain behind him.

"Fuck!!" Yinshazhi yelled.

There was an ambush outside the resurrection point. How could I have forgotten such an old-fashioned technique?

It was too late for Yinshazhi to react now, as a group of assassins emerged from the surroundings and surrounded their group of archers. In close combat, archers have no chance of winning, even masters like Sandpaper Seal.

"Who's taking the lead?" Yun Zhongmu asked majestically among the assassins.

"Me." Yin Shazhi was startled, knowing that the other party wanted to negotiate.

"It's just him, show your strength, he has something good to explode." Yun Zhongmu pointed at the sand paper.

I almost cried when I printed sandpaper. Players sometimes have some weird superstitions, very unscientific superstitions. For example, some people think that killing monsters faster will increase the explosion rate, and some people think that killing monsters harder will increase the explosion rate... These are all things that the official announced in no uncertain terms, but players turned a deaf ear to it. , still enjoying it.

Players also need faith, but it is shameful to believe in a game company, so everyone creates their own faith. Some people explain it this way.

Yun Zhongmu and his brothers also seemed to be people of faith. It seems. They believe that if they "kill hard" during PK, good things will pop up. Yin Shazhi had never heard of this statement. He only knew that after Yun Zhongmu said this, at least five knives stabbed him.

The sandpaper seal was completely powerless. He had just come out of the resurrection point and entered again in the blink of an eye.

I regret printing sandpaper, I really regret it. If he had not registered for residence registration when he came here this time, he would have been sent back to his hometown just now by Qianli Yizhen. At least the next trouble could have been avoided. and……

"Fuck!!" The sand paper blurted out, and he realized that he was barefoot at this time, and his boots popped out!

Apart from weapons, the most important equipment for a marksman is probably a pair of good boots with unlimited speed. The boots printed with sandpaper were of course the best, but now they abandoned them without hesitation. Yun Zhongmu's "skill skills" seemed to be very effective. At this time, he had picked up the boots that had fallen out of the sandpaper and looked at the attributes. Just laughed. Then he took off his smelly shoes, stepped on them and took two hard steps. He smiled at the printed sandpaper in the resurrection point and said, "Good shoes, not bad."

The sandpaper sealer was about to go crazy, and his brothers soon came back. They caught the sandpaper sealer who was about to rush out.

"Don't be provoked. If you go out, you will die in vain." Everyone took turns shouting in the sand paper's ears.

Yun Zhongmu was extremely arrogant outside: "Are you leaving? If not, we're leaving." With that, a group of people swaggered away and were about to leave. Yun Zhongmu suddenly touched his pocket again, took out something and threw it in: "Wear it, it's cold on the ground."

A mouthful of blood almost spurted out of the sandpaper. Astonishingly, it was a pair of straw sandals that couldn't be broken anymore. This was not equipment at all, it was probably the kind of completely worthless garbage dropped by the mobs. It can be worn, but these shoes can be worn out. Any level 10 rookie who asks your brothers and sisters for a few bucks outside the resurrection point will look down on you.

An archer quickly went up and kicked away the broken straw sandals. Another person took out a pair of boots that were at least equipment from his pocket and asked the sandpaper to deal with them. Everyone comforted the printing sandpaper with sad faces. Although they died, those whose equipment was exploded are certainly more pitiable. Besides, they know how much attention was paid to the sandpaper printing on these boots.

The Archer Range is like this, and the Thieves Guild basically repeats the story here.

It’s just that there is no big shot like Sandpaper Printer over there. The leader of the team is Yun Xiang, and he leads a lot of people, with a mix of professions. Dealing with thieves is obviously more troublesome than dealing with archers whose shortcomings are more obvious.

However, in the end, the opponent was captured with zero casualties. The ambush is well designed and targeted. The thieves walked out together and were immediately surrounded. Yun Xiang waved his hand and the mage group sent them back the way they came. Don't even think about running away by running or sneaking.

"**, why are they all men!" Fireball shook his head to express his dissatisfaction, lying on the door of the Thieves Guild and shouting inward: "Hey, tell me, do you have any girls in your guild? Do you dare to send some girls over? Dare..."

Before Huoqiu finished shouting, he was dragged away by Yun Xiang, who was not talking, and explained to the onlookers: "People are squatting all over the world, and they can dodge without incident."

"Exactly!" A girl in the onlookers saw through it at a glance: "That wretched boy is immortal among the flowers. He is the only mage in that shameless guild. I know him."

Huoqiu was overjoyed and struggled to say a few words: "Haha, I am also a human being! Beauty, do you have time to go to Yunjiao Lake for a late-night snack? I am a chef at level 37!!!"

"Drag it away, drag it away quickly!!" Yun Xiang shouted, and several power players quickly came over and carried the fire ball away.

"I just said don't let this guy come!" Yun Xiang wiped his sweat.

"Only Boss Qianli can take him." Others said.

"Well, Boss Qianli can still protect him!" Yun Xiang also marveled. As expected, only Qianli Yizui could control such a shameless person, and he was far behind.

"Where are we now?" someone asked.

"I'll kill you three thousand, Mizolastine. You two stay here and continue to monitor me. The others will follow me to the back streets." Yun Xiang waved his hand and took the others to wait to see if there was another chance, but he didn't leave. A few steps will cost you your life. Sanqian is already shouting: "They're leaving, teleport."

"All gone?" Yun Xiang looked towards the resurrection point.

"Not a single one will be left." I'll give you three thousand lives for sure.

"Then let's stay the same!" Yun Xiang led everyone to ambush inside and outside the Thieves Guild again.

The professions suitable for sneak attacks must have strong mobility, either thieves or shooters, so the Han family has already made arrangements for these two resurrection points. Even though it has been exposed now, staying here is still a restriction and comes back from death. Either log off or run away using the scroll, there is no other choice.

"Sun!!!!" The sandpaper printed in the wilderness of Yunduan City looked up to the sky and screamed. Instead of flying back to his hometown, he erased the coordinates and teleported randomly. Flying back to his hometown meant having to come back, and it was very painful whether using a scroll or walking, so he chose to take shelter in the wild.

Beside the printed sandpaper, there are three archer companions. No one else knew where they were. The blank scrolls are randomly transmitted, and two of them are randomly transferred to the same place, and the probability is almost zero.

This place is desolate, and they are unfamiliar with the place where they were printed on sandpaper. They are lonely and miserable. The world is vast but it feels like there is nowhere to stay.

"What to do now?" asked the person next to me.

"It's very difficult to succeed in an assassination attempt..." The printed sand paper was in pain, and others were silent.

"Everything we do, the other side expects the enemy planes to come first, so how can we have a chance of winning?" Yin Shazhi said.

"What should we do?"

"It seems that the only way is to read the wind and frost and have a first-class low-temperature suggestion. Organize a large group of people and find a second way. As long as the strength creates enough suppression, it will be useless no matter how fast or precise the opponent's path calculation is." Yin Shazhi said.

"However, I heard that last time, tens of thousands of people were gathered here in Yunduan City to eradicate Wei Nitian, but they were suddenly defeated by Qianli Yizui alone." During the days when they were lurking in Yunduan City, these guys also I got a lot of information.

"I know, it was the time when his PK value exploded!" Yin Shazhi said.

"yes!"

"But we are different from those tens of thousands of people. The leaders of those tens of thousands of people are just two sixth-level guilds in Yunduan City, and the rest are a bunch of ragtag groups. What about us? We are from the Thirty-One Main City. With the strength of the thirty-one sixth-level guilds in the main city, Qianli Yizui can fight against two sixth-level guilds. Can he beat thirty-one? Can he? Can he? Can he?" Yin Shazhi said again. Started roaring.

"Boss, calm down!" Others hurriedly advised.

"There are twenty-six families now." Someone reminded.

"Can he fight against twenty-six families? Can he, can he, can he?" The sand paper roared again, and no one dared to stop it.

Having finished printing sandpaper, he sat down on the ground and typed up his friends list.

Not many of his tragedies and weather-beaten comedies are done front and back.

Not long after Dudu Fengshuang decided on the second path with Ye Xiaowu, he was killed by Gu Fei.

The second way has been found, and the method of suppressing tyrannical strength can at least continue. This is the last comfort found by Yinshazhi.

The guild has become their last resort. As for yourself? Shit, it’s only been two days and everyone has been downgraded to the point where they don’t look like humans or ghosts. Level 40, just starting level 40, is very low-end in their minds, very low-end. In their minds, everyone from level 0 to level 40 is a rookie. As a result, many of them are now sadly at the top of their game as rookies.

"Guild, come quickly!" The printed sandpaper lay on the wilderness and looked at the sky. He looks forward to the support of more partners and the support of more reliable partners.

Twenty-five important people received the news of the failed assassination attempt on sandpaper. Everyone understood that it was time to make the final move.

Unless absolutely necessary, they are actually reluctant to take this path.

This path is love, a big favor, there will be many friends, friends of friends, friends of friends of friends, in short, the favor of everyone in the relationship network will be borrowed and used.

For what? They can no longer give accurate answers. Or is it for Yingqi’s reward? impossible. To avenge the brothers who died before? A little. More of an anger, an anger that doesn’t compete with steamed buns for breath. This incident originally started over steamed buns, but now it has become a dispute of temper. Being so unlucky that they were so disgraced and embarrassed that no one could swallow this breath. Those who can bear it and don't want to engage in a battle of wills have already withdrawn.

"Is everyone ready?" Su Du Feng Shuang sent a group message.

The answer was unanimous.

"Then, let's set off overnight. We will meet up at Yueyeye City first and then rest. Tomorrow we will penetrate the second passage and head towards Yunduan City!" Dudu Fengshuang announced.

Elites from twenty-six main cities were dispatched and began to move towards the same goal.

Although many of them were not willing, because of a favor, everyone came together and moved forward towards the same goal.

"To defeat him is outrageous!" Everyone knew the purpose of their trip, and they also heard the origin of the matter. Although they were confused, everyone had reasons that they could not refuse.

brother! friend! They also got together for this reason.

Yunduan City suddenly became very quiet at this time. After the order was issued, the assassination operations have all come to a halt. The lurking assassin archers suddenly transformed into civilians and lived harmoniously with the players in Cloud City. They were waiting for a bigger storm to arrive, and they felt as if they could already see the sky in Yunduan City covered with dark clouds.

The manpower gathered by the major figures was quickly counted. Twenty-six main city elites, totaling 12,257 people.

"On average, each of them mobilized nearly 500 people." First-class Low Temperature said.

"Yunduan City players are so lucky!" said Wen Du Fengshuang with emotion. "They have seen the pinnacle of individual strength in this game, and now they will see the pinnacle of team strength. Even the former Ten Associations, in front of us It’s also small, right?”

"They are not in the same weight class at all." First Class Low Temperature said, "These more than 10,000 people can almost be said to be the people who have reached the top of each major city."

"Is it finally going to start?" Yingqi's boss, Ge Shiqiying, received the news soon after the teams set off from the main cities. His intelligence network was undoubtedly accurate and rapid.

"How's the inventory going?" Ge Shiqiying turned around and asked Wuye beside him.

"We can finish it all today." Wuye's eyes were red, obviously he had stayed up too late.

"Thank you for your hard work. After this hard work, everyone can take a good rest." Ge Shiqiying said.

Wuye nodded, but there was still a trace of hesitation in his expression.

"What are you going to say?" Ge Shiqiying noticed.

"This time, we have provoked a huge fight between the main cities, and it is inevitable that a large amount of equipment and materials will be sold out. However, it seems that we are not the only ones who benefit from this? All studios can profit from it!" Wuye explain.

"Haha." Ge Shiqiying smiled, "You didn't borrow what you said, but there is... you want to consider it."

"First, when we plan something, we are of course the most prepared. Even if other studios realize that they are immediately accurate, they are already a big step behind us. Before such a large-scale dumping, a clear inventory is necessary. Otherwise, gaps will eventually be discovered, which will be difficult to verify.”

"Second, we have won the trust of at least one of the two parties we are about to compete with. We will be their first consumer choice, while other studios now have doubts in their minds."

"Third, we have all the benefits, and others can't even get a sip of the soup. This is not good. We only need to take most of the benefits, and we don't have to worry too much. Our current situation is not suitable for being owned by the industry. Peers are jealous.”

"That's it." After listening to Ge Shiqiying's words, Wuye suddenly realized.

"What about the other thing, how's it going?" Ge Shiqiying asked again.

Although Wuye was tired, his expression was relaxed: "It went very well, we already have a clue. In fact, if our news network hadn't been in trouble, we would have found it long ago."

"That's good. Where are they forever?"

"They have nothing to do, they are just practicing leveling!" Wuye said.

"They don't need to get involved in business matters. I have recently inspected some people. You can lead them to take charge when the time comes! Here is the list." Ge Shiqiying handed a piece of paper to Wuye.

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