The early apprentice class got wooden weapons. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Professional players can reflect their overall quality in terms of equipment, but unfortunately the killing guild in front of them really doesn't have much strength. There is only a metal weapon in their team, Ye Xuan is not underestimating, they estimate that they may not be able to pry open the prisoner car for a month.

However, it seems that the other party does not seem to have many ways to kill himself, and they do not have a long-range profession in their team, and they do not have enough background to bring out a legal profession that can walk in the wild in advance. The cage was so sturdy that they couldn't reach themselves, and even a wooden shield was enough to dumb them off.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's mouth twisted, and he almost laughed.

Are pro gamers so funny?

"What are you doing?" Leave this big bald professional gamer with a rough voice.

"What's the matter with you, bald donkey, stay away!"

The cow's eyes widened, and his thick voice suddenly became louder, "The dog son is bold enough to say it again!" ”

"My **** milk ......" before the words fell, the bald head strode forward, and a punch hit the man's face.

The boxer profession is considered a non-basic profession, and unlike the warrior, wrestler, and other professions that can be transferred in front of the mentor, the boxer profession needs to meet the prerequisites and then transfer in the martial arts gym or martial arts gang.

The bald man's temper is already hot, and the walking route has coincided with these boys in recent times, and the more he looks at these guys, the more unhappy he is today, he almost killed the thin-blooded thief on the spot under the first punch!

"How can you do this! Aren't you going to keep the rules of a pro gamer? ”

The bald head shook his fist and muttered in his heart that it was so cool to fight this punch, "You have made good use of the rules on the surface, but I don't know if a few of you have heard of such rules." In front of the big guild, the small guild has no right to speak. The bald head showed a malicious smile, "If you don't want to die, just stay there!" ”

Patting the wooden railing bald head and shouting, "Hey brother! Caught? Hahaha, that's unlucky. I'm a member of the Asuka Guild at the end, and my name is Naked. Don't be afraid, we'll find a way to get you out! ”

"Dead bald head, don't scare people with your cannon-like voice." The man's voice, which was not too low, was a little less aggressive, "Brother, there is a blood bottle here, you can eat it first." We'll help you with your treatment when you come out. ”

The bird at the end of the dakkin focused on clearing the wasteland as a copy of the Dajin Guild, and the group of more than a dozen guerrillas shrank like quails to the end of the world.

Ye Xuan raised his head and met the extremely spiritual eyes of his naked clothes. He waved away the dog, "Thank you." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the pointed arrow and pulled it out, gritting his teeth in pain.

Enduring the pain and trying to get used to this kind of pain, the hand that trembled a little threw the arrow out, and in the stupid eyes of the professional players around him, Ye Xuan chuckled, "Without your words, I wouldn't dare to pull it out so roughly." ”

The fact that pro players take care of wild players when there is no conflict in the mission is multifaceted is well advertised. Ye Xuan sat on the edge of the cage with peace of mind and asked the player to treat his wounds.

"I can't see that my brother is also a ruthless person."

"If you don't be ruthless, you won't be locked up in this cage." Ye Xuan said half-truthfully.

"Ah Guang, no!" A teammate on one side shouted at the naked clothes.

"You're getting too far! This nickname is not as good as the previous one! ”

"Don't worry about the details, Ah Guang."

"Don't call me that!"

It is a very correct mode of thinking to find the key around the cage, but unfortunately it is impossible for them to find the key, and the key of the delicate big lock is in the hands of one of Xie Qi's subordinates. To be honest, if it weren't for the firearm in Ye Xuan's hand being barbaric enough, this lock wouldn't have been opened.

The broken lock is hidden in the inventory, and the brute-force lock-picking posture has gathered some strange information.

The members of 'Outlaw World' still refused to move, and Ye Xuan, who was carrying the key, had no way to get out, and talked to the workers on the side of the carriage.

"According to our rules, we can't leave you here alone in this situation, you can rest assured." The naked clothes smiled and made a promise, then looked in the direction of the battlefield. The sky over there was a firelight.

In order to avoid startling the snakes, the result of the discussion was to delay the sending time of the signal flares, but in order to ensure that the scout team that successfully distributed the fireworks had been dispatched, Nian Nujiao of the Murder Guild would have to make something happen sooner or later if he didn't leave early...... This eldest sister's impatience is unreasonable.

It's not the expected gathering, and the player's encirclement is very long. Those who can be called at this time are old unions, and if there is no guarantee that the target will be laughed at by the whole region.

It's early summer, but there seems to be a remnant of winter left in the evening wind.

The beast fell to its knees with a wail, and a miserable roar echoed through the night sky.

Xie Qi's cavalry team finally got rid of the entanglement, hoping that the officers and soldiers who no longer chased him would directly learn about the life of that old bastard when they turned back.

The swiftly running cavalry disappeared into the night sky, and Xie Qi, who deliberately did not suppress the injury, withdrew his cold eyes from the grass on both sides.

But for some reason, he had a feeling of picking up a life.

Illusion...... Is it? Xie Qi shook his head.

"Tears they didn't do it?"

"It seems so. So let's hit the big head...... Eh, can this guy get killed? ”

"Senior, what's the matter with you? Aren't you a veteran of the Battle of the Cliffs? ”

"The Battle of the Remnant Cliffs? The battle of the remnant cliff, hum, it's okay if you don't mention it, then suddenly Lao Tzu is a novice! Greenhorn! I've been running around the sound of a few of them yelling all the time. Did you think it was fun? Tell you! The old player deliberately grimaced, "In that battle, my commander changed thirteen. I survived because I was a ranged class and was kept every time by the Commander. ”

"You know when the fight really starts, the professional teams have already started to act under the operation of their respective information chains, and it takes a process from the lighting of fireworks to the gathering of the brigade, and we have to hold out until that time. After the team gathers, the leadership will hand over the instructions to ask for approval, and at the beginning a large number of people will die due to coordination problems. And then slowly it gets back on track, and this kind of extravaganza is only possible in the early stages of the game. I'm a martial artist by profession, and I may need to die at any time. You're different, hehe, wait to be scolded for a night! ”

"How is this possible, they are all teams that have never practiced together, how can it be ......"

"How is it impossible, too many times different guilds need to act together in order to do tasks, testing each other, running-in, cooperating, attacking, discussing plans, guarding against each other, and finally either completing the task according to the plan, or being against the water or being against the water. That's it. Don't always envy those professional team players, those who eat young meals don't want to mix guilds in the end, do you know why tournament stars generally choose to go into hiding? Do you know why league stars are respected enough when they meet a guild scout? ”

Because the distance between heaven and hell is too scary, they can easily find that they are nothing without the support of the company, this change of mentality is difficult to accept, and the transformation is equivalent to breaking the divine light that they have maintained and degenerating into mortals. However, a leader player with sufficient qualifications is different, the allocation of resources, the intrigue between peers, and the never-ending competition with enemies that cannot be killed, endless desperate situations. Trading loot, negotiating with blacksmiths, handing over to living players, ensuring the strength of the team with sufficient supplies, retaining players, teaching newcomers, gathering intelligence, etc...... If you are not accustomed to everything virtual, these people are very capable when they come out of the game. ”

"I'm bragging about my seniors again, so why don't you go out?"

"Haha~" The old player smiled contemptuously, who can afford those salaries?