Journey of a Thousand Miles

The tank is wearing armor, carrying a thick and hard bright black sword, Qianli is wearing a cloth robe, and holding a thin and long silver-white staff. The two seemingly diametrically opposed people fought together.

Huh——The violent movement brought a gust of wind, and the tank took the lead, sweeping the blade across Qianli's waist.

The big sword of the tank is considered a heavy weapon. With Qianli's slender staff, it is unrealistic to block 1.

But Qianli didn't intend to block it.

Qianli took two steps back decisively.

After two steps, he stopped resolutely. At that moment, the blade brushed across Qianli's body, but did not touch him, but the sword qi caused a slight injury. Qianli didn't take it seriously. Taking a step forward, the staff stretched out, and the tip accurately hit the tank's chest.

The agility of the tank is not high, and once it is infected by Qianli's ice element, it will become even more sluggish.

Hohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoh—— before the tank's knife could be withdrawn, and the hand was still in mid-air, Qianli's staff swayed with dazzling silver light, interlaced and flickered in front of the tank, and blood sprayed from him. Splashing out of his body, the seemingly fragile staff was extremely light in his hand, as if it was endowed by an elf, and he danced in the most gorgeous gestures with the simplest accompaniment. In this scene, he was not like a magician , more like a magician - turning ordinary things into magic.

Seeing that the other remotes had the urge to find someone to fight close to each other with their staffs in hand.

Don't make trouble!Impulse is the devil!I am Doudou and Soy Sauce, keep calm, try my best not to waste thousands of miles of hard work, and continue to bombard the swordsman with the fiercest firepower.

When the tank finally closed its moves, Qianli had already fired several rounds of combos. The melee weapon combo has a damage bonus. This is an extremely effective way to increase output, but how could the tank be obediently being abused by him? Knowing that his original target was the two crispy skins, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed towards Qianli.

He was beaten in the face by a staff wielding a big sword, is there any reason? !

Qianli looked up at the tall tank, grinned, and moved to the side.

boom--!

The blade hit the ground.

Compared with hitting empty with his big move, Tank can't bear Qianli's expression even more.

What do you mean?What does that smile mean?

Perhaps this is the legendary - manual taunt.

Before Tank figured out the meaning of his smile, Qianli's staff swung up again, and every time the opponent closed his move, it was his time to make a move.

Qianli's damage is not high, but the attack speed is very fast, and the moves can't fail, plus the bonus of the combo, in just such a short time, the tank's blood volume is actually declining at a speed visible to the naked eye!

boom--!The two—no, when Qianli Beaten was having a good time, a purple-black magic was spread on top of their heads suddenly.

I'm Doudou and Soy Sauce, and I'm surprised - I didn't escape for thousands of miles!

His life dropped even lower.

At this moment, the swordsman's dizziness was over, he looked at the two squishy skins, then at Qianli, and ran towards Qianli's side resolutely.

Although Qianlipi is relatively thick, he has already lost some blood, and he will inevitably be kited for a while if he chases those two crispy skins. It is better to concentrate firepower to kill Qianli first, and then deal with those two.

Moreover, the whole world can see that Qianli is very difficult to deal with. He is undoubtedly the core of the team that retreated two people and would rather die than surrender. If he falls, the defeat of the others is a matter of course.

The last and most important reason...

This girl deserves a beating!It is difficult to appease the public outrage without killing him!

The mage, the swordsman, and the tank all thought so in their hearts, and they all pointed their sharp edges at Qianli in a tacit understanding.Qianli really didn't want to run away this time, he went up to him without hesitation with his staff in hand, and he didn't forget to ask those two sentences——

"Don't worry about me! Keep focusing on him!"

Damn it, do you have a grudge against me?The swordsman is now more determined to fight for thousands of miles to death - it depends on whether you hang up first or I hang up first!

I, Doudou, and Mr. Soy Sauce swallowed nervously. They understood what Qianli meant—after Qianli and the two opponents got into a melee fight, the two of them had to throw a map at his position if they wanted to focus on the fire swordsman. The cannon is bound to spread to Qianli, and Qianli is bleeding again... Qianli seems to have seen through their minds, and threw out such a sentence when they were hesitating.

Well...the two looked at each other, nodded, and solemnly raised their weapons in the direction of the battlefield.It seems that the MT of their family is planning to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the collective... Comrade, the people will never forget your dedication!

The current situation is that there is one long-range and two melee on the opposite side, and one melee and two long-range on Qianli's side. It depends on who will fall first, Qianli or the swordsman who is being taken care of.

"It's very arrogant!" The swordsman had no choice but to resist the long-range harassment of the two men, cutting in from the flank, trying to sneak attack Qianli who was fighting the tank head-on.

"Heh." Qianli smiled faintly, and at the same time twisted his figure, holding the top of the staff with his right hand, and swept the ground, the tip pointed directly at the swordsman's abdomen, just parallel to the top and bottom of the long sword stabbed by the swordsman. Above, the staff is below, but... the staff will attack the opponent before the long sword!

Because the staff is longer.

The swordsman is about to collapse, can this person be any more cheap? !

At this time, he heard the voice of thousands of miles.

"If I had played the melee account, I would have abused you five hundred times."

The swordsman wanted to vomit blood.

Terrible, speak as if you are a mage now!If you want to play a mage, just sing your skills well, okay? !How about respecting the profession of mage? !

There's no way, Qianli's movements are as sensitive as a rabbit's, and being slowed down by his ice element, the swordsman had to take a step back to avoid his sharp edge, boom——!Before long, a circular flame ignited under his feet.

From the skills of I am Doudou.

boom--!

Then, a pile of falling rocks fell on his head.

Skills from Mr. Soy Sauce.

Qianli was more or less cut off, but he didn't worry much about it.From the very beginning, Qianli was fully prepared for this event of randomly matching teammates.

He could have easily dodged the swordsman's pediatric sneak attack just now, but he didn't.The level of me, Doudou and Soy Sauce Jun, can be seen from a thousand miles away, and I am nothing more than two ordinary players.They basically don't want to comment on their predictive ability, just like most players, especially in fierce battles, they will always subconsciously put skills where the target is, instead of putting skills where the target may appear in advance. Skill.A mage's skills have a process from chanting, releasing to taking effect. This way of hitting, unless the target is controlled, or the target is short-legged, it is possible to hit. It is not effective against those jumping around in melee combat.

They can't predict well, Qianli only has to correct the target position himself, most players will pay attention to the opponent in front of them when fighting, and there are not many people who can multi-task, so only the swordsman who is full of eyes can't notice Attacks from the soles of the feet and from the head.

In this way, Qianli himself will be constrained a lot. One of his advantages is flexibility, but due to the rigid skill release method of his teammates, it is impossible for Qianli to shuttle back and forth freely - when he runs, the enemy will follow. , the enemy ran away, and their long-range skills would fail. If this delay continued, they would only be disadvantaged.

You can't run, you can't stand and fight!You still have to run, and you can only do small maneuvers while ensuring that the enemy will not move a lot. If you can jump three meters, you must only jump one meter. If you can roll five steps, you must only roll one step. Edge ball, this feeling, like dancing in shackles.

There's nothing wrong with that either.It's fun only when there are challenges. The opponent is good, if he can win by standing up, what's the point?

No one expected that under the three long-range bombings and two melee attacks in turn, Qianli's precarious life value not only did not drop as the three expected, but was slowly recovering!

For those three people, what kind of despair was it to return to before liberation overnight...

However, it's all over now, so you can't give up halfway, right?Humans' obsession with sunk costs cannot be easily changed.All in all, no matter how it recovers, it is still blood!Just hit him!Be it the mages in the distance, or the tanks and swordsmen nearby, they all exerted all their strength, and tried to throw all their attacks on Qianli.

Faced with such overwhelming pressure, Qianli is not only not depressed, but also very relieved.

This is the situation he wants.

What is the significance of the existence of tanks?

Protect your teammates!

Come on, come and hit me.If it wasn't for Qianliyan being so busy that he didn't have time to complain, he would definitely dub it manually.

No, it should be another sentence that fits better...

Come on, hurt each other!

The two teammates behind him, and the mage on the opposite side, all the map cannons thrown by the three of them, not only Qianli, but also the tank and swordsman, will all be affected.It depends on who can top...

Fighting and hitting, the swordsman first felt that something was wrong—he felt so fragile for the first time!With the triple AOE and Qianliyi's accurate attack, his blood volume plummeted, and he didn't run all the time because he had a strong belief that "just hold on, and you can kill this mocking face", but Qianli's health bar moved slower than a snail, and finally, when the life reached about a quarter, the swordsman couldn't hold on anymore, and decided to admit his weakness first and retreat temporarily.

Just go.

"Hey, want to slip?" Qianli's voice sounded mysteriously, the swordsman had just moved half a step away, and Qianli's staff followed, pa—!The calf was swept by the tip of the rod, and a strange state was triggered - frozen!Although the time limit is very short, only about [-] seconds, it is more than enough for thousands of miles, the next moment, the staff swiped back like flying, surrounded by silver light, clang clang clang——!Three streaks of blood spattered from the swordsman one after another.