These players who had been ambushed were already in a rather bad state, and when they saw Zhao Xu, who had been like a god just a moment ago, they were even more distracted.
Everyone fell into a state of silence.
after a long while, one of the wizards in the room finally stepped forward and asked zhao xu, " "Are you a player?"
After he said this, he wanted to laugh and scold himself for playing too many games.
according to his speculations, the man in the robe was probably a high-level warrior who only had a medium to short-distance teleportation.
how could a mage who was born to cast spells have such physical damage?
If that was the case, Arthur's other ten basic classes should be changed to Wizards as well.
even if he was a mage, he would not fantasize about such a silly thing.
But then, Zhao Xu said, " "That's right."
This wasn't Arthur's common language, but Mandarin.
