Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

Chapter 149 is not a perfect ending

The two teams of the Muyun Mercenary Corps rushed into the woods in the mountains and headed straight to the top of the mountain.

It is not easy to find out the people on the tree with the naked eye. However, the enemy in the cloud has already confirmed that someone will hide, naturally will not give up any more, several archers and wizards have begun to climb trees.

Han Jiagongzi calmly changed his mind and did not care much about it. He continued to pay attention to the situation of Gu Fei and the six teams. After a series of guidance, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now you are in a blind spot on the hillside there, and there are a few places you can remember." Han Jiagong quickly reported several coordinates.

"It will be able to support you for a while in the order of these coordinates, but it will depend on yourself later." Han Jiagong said, "And... 11 minutes, hold on."

"What happened?" Gu Fei felt that something was wrong. The words of Han Jiagong’s words were like confession.

"I was discovered, but even if I hang, we still lead 6 to 5, you must not die, survive this 11 minutes!" Han Jiagong quickly said to Gu Fei.

The corner of the eye has already reached the end of the two archers climbing to the tree, looking around.

"Where!" Soon an archer reached out and pointed out that Han Jiazi was there.

"Run, keep running, play your speed, don't fight with them." Han Jiagong said the last sentence. Fireball, the arrow has been attacked by an ancient brain.

Although the priest of Han Jiagong is technically skilled, the way of adding points is different. He is not a popular physique type plus a pastor, and his life is limited. Under the attack of several people, relying on the recovery technique only supported two rounds and turned it into white light.

The score was changed again, 6 to 5. Winning and losing is only at the last point, as long as you grab this point. The Muyun Mercenary Corps does not matter if it is sacrificed. The son of the elite is only the one who is depraved.

The grazing enemies in the cloud breathed a sigh of relief. It is no wonder that the previous encirclement operations have been going very badly. They thought that the command was too vague and could not be accurately surrounded. It should have been thought that the other party was also secretly commanded.

The enemy in the cloud was a little annoyed, but it was okay, there were ten minutes, and the other party had only one person. It depends on where he flees.

At the far end, Gu Fei just turned over a small hill. The enemy in the cloud could not see him at this time, but he still knew the direction, and quickly directed the team to go there.

"The fourth and fifth squads, from the left side of the hillside, the first and second squads, from the right side of the hillside. The sixth and eighth squads went straight over the hills, and the third and seventh squads out of the woods to four points. Move in the direction of the clock.

"The enemies in the cloud have issued instructions, and I thought that there should be no more problems this time. It was beautiful, and suddenly I saw that the black figure had turned over the hill, but suddenly turned back to the top of the hill."

"The other side is at the top of the hill! Enclose the mountain!" The enemy in the cloud quickly ordered.

"Know." Members responded. Gu Fei standing on the hill. It’s not only that the enemy in the cloud can see it, but the people are scattered and marching in the shape of the surrounding hill.

"Listen to the son's command..." The message after the sword ghost saved himself is still ringing at Gu Fei's ear.

"Since this is the case..." Gu Fei squeezed the night streamer in his hand. He wants to remind himself: this is not a weapon to cut people, but a booster that provides 20 points to agile and strengthen your own path.

The waves waved at the people under the mountain. Gu Fei returned and retreated to the other side of the hillside. In the mercenary channel, several coordinates listed by Han Jiagong are clearly displayed there.

"The first one..." Gu Fei ran towards the target, although there were already a Muyun mercenary group at the two sides, but unfortunately it would be slower. The four fastest archers found that it was too late to stop Gu Fei, and quickly took the bow to Gu Fei.

Four tracking vectors chased Gu Fei over. Gu Fei held the dark night light sword in one hand, and pulled out the baptism of inflammation in the other hand, and looked back at the distance of the tracking vector.

When the timing is almost the same, I suddenly stop and turn around. After brushing a few times, I will knock off the four arrows.

This harassment has affected the speed of Gu Fei, and the other side took the opportunity to draw a lot. Unfortunately, the skills are cool down, and the four are temporarily unable to put the tracking vector. Gu Fei, a sniper-like skill, did not stop at all, and several changes were flashed.

The four people were greatly remorseful. They knew that they should not put the tracking vector together, and they would interfere with Gu Fei in a loop. In the end, he could definitely catch him.

But who can expect to have the metamorphosis of the four tracking vectors? The moment when the four people put the arrow. When Gu Fei is a dead person right away.

It’s late to regret it. Gu Fei has gone out of the way, like the profession of the Warrior Pastor. There is no belief in chasing the land at all, and the road is too fast.

Going out of the encirclement of Gu Fei, throwing the other party behind him, so that at his speed, it is impossible to form a siege for him.

In the distant cloud, the animal husbandry found that Gu Fei suddenly came out from behind the hillside, and all the members of his own side were behind his ass, and immediately realized that it was not good.

To contain this speed Superman, you must spread the net in a large area, squeeze his space, and then gradually shrink.

Like the surrounding action of the hillhead, once he is allowed to rush out, it is equal to the fish coming out of the sea bird, and then want to circle him... Ten minutes, is it enough? No, there are only nine minutes left.

In the cloud, the animal husbands began to sweat on their foreheads, and this time they dare not arbitrarily deploy their men. While estimating the direction of Gu Fei's movement, he quickly regrouped the mercenary members at speed.

Slowly squeezing forward, severing Gu Fei's retreat, the speed of the front from the two wings, in short, is to wrap Gu Fei in this large pocket.

Who wants Gu Fei to rush out after a moment, suddenly folded again, at this time the two wings of the pocket have not yet formed, this change immediately disrupted the original deployment of the animal husbandry in the cloud.

"How is it possible? Is there anyone else who is secretly commanding?" The enemy in the cloud was shocked. However, the scores of the system statistics are unquestionable. The other party's land is indeed only the one who is present.

In the cloud, the grazing enemies are re-arranged. Whoever wants to be slightly improved, Gu Fei suddenly came again.

The grazing enemies in the cloud are completely speechless. It is obvious that he is in the network of Zhang Luo. At this time, there is a feeling that there is a bigger network that has already circled itself and wants to realize his own tactics. No.

It is not impossible to puncture the net, but there is no time at this time. There are only six minutes left before the end of the match.

The entire mercenary group was flustered. At first, no one put the mercenary group of only six people in the eyes. Everyone feels like the first round of yesterday, coming in to travel, taking a "perfect" and then leaving.

Who would have thought of falling into such a sad situation? The other party only needs to wait for another six minutes to win.

No, it’s five minutes.

Gu Fei ran around and noticed behind him, and occasionally saw a few heads. In the distant hill, someone is still there, presumably still the soldier.

Gu Feike kept the urge to rush over and hand over to him, and continued to move unwaveringly according to the coordinates given by Han Jiagong.

Although there are some uncomfortable feelings about the practice of the Han family. However, in the words of the sword ghost, I still restrain my desire!

Time passes by. When there were two minutes left in the match, Gu Fei ran a few coordinates left by Han Jiazi. At this time, he was on a small hill, and the people in the cloud in the distance rushed in this direction.

Gu Fei was a little nervous at the moment... There were two minutes left, but don’t take it any more. Once you rushed out and met the situation just like the sacrifice, it would be too sorry for the audience.

If you are alone, you will go to the morning to kill him and control what happens to him. But at this moment, the victory and defeat of the mercenary group actually picked up on their shoulders... Mom, I was also counted by the son.

Gu Fei secretly thought, twisting and running toward the direction of no one in his sight.

One minute... thirty seconds... ten seconds...

The enemy in the cloud finally sat down on the ground and lost... but it was lost, really **** wrong! Members of the enemies in the whole cloud were sent out of the battlefield in the roar. In the second round of the match, the sons of the elite team eliminated the enemy in the cloud 6 to 5.

"Fuck, where is the head turtle of the Gongzi elite group?"

The mercenary union’s transmission was out of bounds, and members of the cloud’s pastoral enemies gathered together in the street.

And Gu Fei just got out of the transmission array, and he was already taken to the side by the sword. Six of the sons of the elite group, at this time in the corner. Listening to the snoring sounds over there, the face is ugly, and the most screaming of the gods.

Han Jiagong listened to the meeting and shook his head: "This battle is still not perfect, we should cover our faces."

"..."

"Mom, this is also a win!!!" Yu Tian Shen Ming finally did not press the endurance. Erupted.

"With your command, with thousands of miles, we are fully capable of putting them all together, why should we do this!" Yu Tian Shen Ming asked Han Jiagong.

Winning is a win, but winning is not beautiful, and it is not convincing. The snoring of the animal husbandry is the best proof.

Han Jiagong sneered a sneer, not eager to say: "What we want to win is the entire match, which depends on the strategy that affects the overall situation, not just the tactics to win a certain game."

Yu Tian Shen Mingyi: "What strategy?"

"You will know soon," said Han Jiazi.

"There is no such thing as running around to delay the time. There is no challenge at all!" Yu Tian Shen said.

"Challenge? Why don't you go to the blizzard and eat popsicles to pee in the wind? It is very challenging." Han Jiazi said.

"What does that mean!" Yu Tianshen screamed.

"What do you choose for meaningful results and meaningless challenges?" asked Han Jiazi.

"Some challenges themselves are very meaningful to me..." Gu Fei suddenly said coldly.