"Yes. Who are you? "Gu Fei was polite.
"Who is that?"
Without a doubt, the PK points belonged to the Reflex group. They were pushed into the Lightning Formation and bombarded with spells. Not a single one of them survived, and three of them lost their PK points to Weathered Frost. Then, Weathered Frost himself died … and dropped two levels.
"Let's begin." Gu Fei nodded and waved his sword. "Wanted quest. If there's nothing else, make way. If you want to chat, wait!"
Gu Fei chased after him. Weathered Frost looked back from time to time as he ran. He saw Thousand Miles Drunk closing in quickly, but he couldn't find any terrain that he could use. Just as he was panicking, he suddenly saw a familiar face in front of him. Weathered Frost was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he was ecstatic. What was this place? This was his hometown. Was being familiar with the terrain his only advantage? Of course not. The whole city was full of his friends and acquaintances!
"Thousand Miles Drunk?" At this moment, Qiao Qiqiao had already led a group of people to block the street. They had already surrounded Gu Fei. With one look, it was clear that they were a group of friends that frequently levelled together and were very familiar with each other.
[Butterfly Knot: There was a mistake in yesterday's chapter. Gu Fei didn't use the belt to increase his HP, but the necklace "Windchaser's Blessing" from the Wanted Quest series. I misremembered. Cough, did anyone notice? I don't think so!]
Gu Fei was about to answer when a female voice suddenly came. "What's going on? Why are you talking? Where's the target? You lost him? "
Gu Fei was left a few meters behind, but he wasn't worried at all. Teleportation was useless. His opponent was just an ordinary mage, or rather, an ordinary mage. In terms of movement speed, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. It was only a matter of time before he caught up.
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"Weathered Frost, where are you now?" Someone finally expressed concern for Weathered Frost's current situation.
However, no one cared about the question that Weathered Frost was struggling with. Everyone was more concerned about whether Thousand Miles Drunk was dead or not.
"Help me, I'm being chased!" cried the weather-beaten man.
Just thinking about it caused Weathered Frost to grow even more excited. He began to crazily send out messages to his friends list. Players from the guild, players from the outside world, male and female, online and offline … In any case, he had sent out messages to all of them. He had even sent out messages to the big shots of Cloud Cloud City. These people were completely confused. They all sent messages asking Weathered Frost what he was doing.
"Feng Shuang, come here." Qiao Qi Qiao's expression immediately turned serious. He was a great master who had experienced hardships, but now he was being chased all over the street, screaming without any grace at all. This guy who was chasing him naturally had a powerful background. But who in their main city could reach this level? Qiao Qiao couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought about it. As for this person who was getting closer and closer, Qiao Qiao was sure that she didn't know him. This was strange. Although he couldn't say that he was familiar with all of the famous experts in the main city, he had at least seen them before. There was no one that he didn't recognize. Who was this person?
"It's not a personal grudge." Gu Fei said.
"I guess I was defending myself!" Gu Fei said.
"Thousand Miles Drunk … … What happened in the end?" Feng Shuang really didn't want to mention this name at this time.
Feng Shuang was very puzzled, very puzzled. Even if someone from the Reflection Team was pushed into the Lightning Array, he shouldn't have died! Because the reflected damage wouldn't reflect long-range attacks. To make use of reflected damage, Feng Shuang and the others naturally had a detailed understanding of this attribute.
"Be careful, it's Thousand Miles Drunk." Feng Shuang had already given him the answer.
"Hey, the person in front." Suddenly hearing someone call out to him, Feng Shuang didn't think too much of it, and just casually turned his head. After replying, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, very wrong, so he turned his head again. The black-robed mage, the purplish black longsword, this, this, this … …
The group of people looked at each other in dismay. Chasing someone all over the street, who would believe that he was defending himself?
"My name is Qiao Qi Qiao, you don't know me." Qiao Qi Qiao knew that her fame was far from reaching the world, so after a simple introduction, she immediately said: "Feng Shuang is a good person, how did he offend you?"
Feng Shuang directly teleported several meters away, and then started running, looking left and right to see if there were any forks in the alley.
But in the next second, Qiao Qi Qiao already discovered that this wasn't a joke. Behind Feng Shuang who was running in a panic, there really was a person leisurely chasing after him. Why did he say it was leisurely? It was because that person's speed was completely out of proportion to Feng Shuang's. With just a casual run, he was able to catch up. How could he not be leisurely?
Qiao Qi Qiao was also a quick-witted person. As soon as she saw Feng Shuang coming over, she hurriedly wanted to call for help. She had more than ten people with her, and he was only calling for him to stall for a bit. Moreover, his tone was quite forceful. She reckoned that this Thousand Miles Drunk's strength was as unreasonable as the rumors said. Qiao Qi Qiao was proficient in online games and YY novels, so she had often seen this kind of gorgeous strong person. So she didn't feel confident in her numbers, and started talking about this topic to stall for time.
"This, this … … doesn't seem like it?" Qiao Qi Qiao said.
"There is … … but we got it from Yun Teng." Feng Shuang said.
"What kind of joke is this?" Qiao Qi Qiao's full name was Qiao Qi Qiao. She was an assassin, and although she wasn't at the top of the world level rankings, in Feng Shuang's main city, she was still a famous expert. At this time, she was leading around ten people, and was about to form a party to level up, when she saw Feng Shuang frantically calling for help. Qiao Qi Qiao expressed a million times that she didn't believe it. Feng Shuang was an important figure in their guild, and he was very popular in their main city. Who would be so blind as to cause trouble for him?
"Thousand Miles Drunk?" Qiao Qi Qiao was puzzled.
That acquaintance heard the voice and looked over. When he saw Feng Shuang, he immediately laughed: "Feng Shuang, why are you running?"
"Then hurry up. What are you blabbering about?" Slender Waist Dance said.
"Cloud City's Thousand Miles Drunk is very strong. You stall for a bit, and I'll call for help. Right now his PK points are very high, so he should have some misgivings. " Feng Shuang was panicking, but his mind was still clear. Thousand Miles Drunk had actually chased him to his home so quickly, so he definitely wouldn't have the time to clear his PK points. He probably still had around twenty points! Qiao Qi Qiao had around ten people, did he have the guts to kill them all? He hurriedly used his home advantage to call for help, and while he had misgivings about PK, how would he be able to save him this time? Thousand Miles Drunk, you were too careless!
"Do you have a scroll on hand?" The person asked.
There was another piece of news that made Feng Shuang feel depressed: the Reflex team had been pushed into the Lightning Array, but he was the only one who died. Everyone else's Heaven's Descent Flame Ring, Fire Tree Thousand Layers Flames, and so on were undoubtedly long range spells. Could it be that his Lightning Array wasn't a long range spell according to the system's judgement? But this definitely wasn't a close range spell … The only meaning behind Feng Shuang's death was that he had a whole new understanding of his Lightning Array. Feng Shuang wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Home!"
"I know." Feng Shuang said, because the coordinates on this scroll were currently the position that "Very Overpowered" was defending. Teleporting here was like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.
Buying scrolls from Cloud Soaring was a plan they had come up with. They had deliberately asked for twenty scrolls with the same coordinates, making it look like they had gathered a group of people to go to Cloud Soaring City together. Now it seemed like the other side had fallen for it, but Thousand Miles Drunk still couldn't deal with it.
"What should we do now?" Feng Shuang thought. He had already answered the big shot's question and explained the process in a simple manner. Everyone listened and didn't have any complaints. It was impossible to immediately stop attacking the moment the reflected damage was reflected. This was the answer they collectively came up with during the process of practice. However, right now, A Thousand Miles Drunk was so anti-human, yet he managed to do it. What else could they say? This couldn't be said to be Feng Shuang's responsibility.
"He's a cheat, he must be a cheat!!" More and more supporters of Thousand Miles Drunk's cheat were gathering.
"Use the terrain, use the terrain! This is my main city, I'm going to use the terrain to throw him off. " Feng Shuang's heart was beating wildly. He did his best to explore the surrounding terrain. At this moment, even if a mouse hole appeared, he would probably go in without hesitation.
"Sigh, they said that some people came and helped him break through. This is very overpowered, so there really is some outside help. But right now, he can't turn the sky over. Thousand Miles Drunk is also restricted by his PK points. We've bought some time and are now organizing our attacks. Let's take down this group of people first. "
Feng Shuang didn't know, and the players in the Reflex group who had the heavy responsibility of reversing Thousand Miles Drunk's death also didn't know. They wanted to kill Thousand Miles Drunk, but in the end, they were the ones who died. Feng Shuang looked at his losses and couldn't help but let out another cry. He was extremely depressed. After dying, he had actually dropped two levels. This was because he now had an additional three PK Points.
"Wait a moment or find another scroll. We'll deal with it as soon as possible." The other side told Feng Shuang.
"Then you guys can do it. I'll find a scroll and come over." Feng Shuang sighed. Not being able to kill Thousand Miles Drunk was still a big problem. Right now, he could only take it one step at a time. Feng Shuang thought as he headed towards the direction of the main city's mailbox. He had contacted a few sellers of teleportation scrolls. Although they hadn't reached an agreement, he still had to go to the mailbox to pick up the goods.
"How unlucky!!" Feng Shuang was depressed. Not only did he inexplicably die, he also died with a PK point. What was even worse was that there wasn't anyone to comfort him. All the important people were asking about how the plan failed and whether Thousand Miles Drunk died or not.
"Qiao Seven!!" Feng Shuang was already shouting at this point.
"That can't be used right now." The other side hurriedly said.
"I'm here!" Gu Fei said.
Everyone looked towards the direction of the voice. A girl in red was rushing towards them at high speed. She hadn't even reached them, but she was already firing off questions.
Thousand Miles Drunk didn't die? Feng Shuang also wanted to know. He gritted his teeth and wanted to know. He hurriedly contacted the players present, but the result was even more depressing. Thousand Miles Drunk didn't die. He didn't get involved in PK, but after killing a bunch of them, he confidently left. The encirclement set up by Feng Shuang wasn't a problem. The problem was that reinforcements suddenly came and easily rescued Thousand Miles Drunk.
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