"Don't have bullets?"

Anfeng, who had already accepted his fate, also thought of this and suddenly felt excited.

If you think about it carefully, this is a matter of course.

You know, Luo Zhen used a high-explosive bomb, not an ordinary bullet.

While the high-explosive bomb is amazing, its price is also quite expensive. It is not inferior to the special bullets like electromagnetic shock bombs. In addition, it is much heavier than ordinary bullets. If you prepare a lot of high-explosive bombs, it will definitely cause a burden on yourself. Therefore, even if you have money, it is unlikely to bring a large number of high-explosive bombs.

Luo Zhen seemed to have no money to use such bullets since the beginning of the battle. He bombed them countless times and was simply a waste of money. In this way, how could he not use up all his reserves?

He must have no bullets anymore and will stop sniping.

That is to say

"The opportunity is here!"

The dark wind realized this.

Without any hesitation, the dark wind suddenly accelerated.

At this moment, the dark wind applied its own speed to the limit, and without any slowdown, it turned into a black whirlwind. Under a loud bang of atmosphere, it rushed towards the building where Luo Zhen was.

Without the bombing of high-explosive bombs and snipers, at the speed of the dark wind, the distance of 500 meters will naturally disappear in a short while.

So, the Anfeng rushed into the building very smoothly.

"Win!"

"I've won now!"

"Haha! That's great!"

In ggo, most of the players who saw this scene through live broadcast laughed excitedly.

"It makes you so luxurious that you can bomb easily even high-explosive bombs."

"That's right, I've been retribution this time?"

"I deserve it!"

The players who suppressed the Ancient Wind and the players who had some hatred with Luo Zhen were all talking so happily.

Of course, those players who beat Luo Zhen to win are not in a good mood.

“It’s really disappointing.”

"I thought you could win."

"Can't you keep a few high-explosive bombs?"

These players complained one after another.

Everyone thought that after the dark wind rushed into the building, Luo Zhen would be finished.

After all, in the building, Luo Zhen could not sniper again. Close combat is An Fengfeng's specialty. At the unmatched speed of An Feng, Luo Zhen can basically be considered finished.

Only a few players discovered something strange through live broadcast.

"Look!"

"What is this (magic) going to do?"

These people became surprised.

Because, Luo Zhen, who had stopped sniping, slowly stood up, sat on the desk, looking at the direction of the door, smiling, without any fear or tension, let alone quickly transfer the position to retreat or hide.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Did (the magician) plan to face An Feng?"

"Are you too confident?"

The players were in agitation one by one.

However, everyone was indeed curious about what Luo Zhen did.

What is Luo Zhen going to do?

Many people are looking forward to it

"Bang!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the office door was kicked open.

Danfeng pointed at the office with m900a in hand and walked in slowly.

"Here you come."

Luo Zhen, who was sitting on the desk, neither holding a sniper rifle nor picking up a revolver, just sat there, smiling at the dark wind walking in.

"I thought you would immediately move your position and hide elsewhere, but I didn't expect you to be here and greet me with a swagger, even empty-handed."

Anfeng was silent for a while, then spoke with great vigilance.

"What are you thinking?"

Obviously, Anfeng thought Luo Zhen was fearless in this posture and had some traps placed here.

But Luo Zhen looked calm.

"Nothing, I just want to see your true fighting style."

Luo Zhen said this very directly.

“Look at my real fighting style?”

The dark wind was slightly stunned.

But this is indeed Luo Zhen’s original intention.

"Aren't you called (the ghost of running tactics)?" Luo Zhen smiled and said, "Since that's the case, before you show your running tactics, you can't enjoy it at all?"

One sentence made Anfeng feel silenced.

That's it?

"You are deliberately not transferring your position. Are you going to challenge me directly here?"

The dark wind opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"Can you say that." Luo Zhen nodded and smiled, "No matter what, I'll come to GGO for a while. When I finish the business, I probably won't come back in the future. Before that, wouldn't it be meaningful to fight head-on with the strongest player in this game?"

This was Luo Zhen’s idea on a whim.

However, as Luo Zhen said, it is rare to transfer it, and I probably won't come back in the future. Before finishing the business, it would be worth fighting with the strongest player in the entire server.

However, Anfeng obviously didn't know Luo Zhen's condition.

"It's done?"

Anfeng didn't understand what Luo Zhen meant.

Anfeng didn't think much, but just said coldly: "I'm not the strongest player in the whole server. The last bob competition was just the runner-up. If you want to talk about the strongest player in the whole server, you should be the champion of the last bob competition."

In a word, before he could finish his sentence, he was immediately interrupted by Luo Zhen.

"No, you are the strongest player in the entire server at present." Luo Zhen said with great affirmation: "If you don't say that the guy who beat you is not as skilled as you, just say that that guy will never appear again now. You are the strongest player in the current ggo."

"What?" An Feng was stunned, not understanding Luo's true meaning at all.

Luo Zhen was too lazy to explain.

"Okay, let's start."

Luo Zhen jumped off his desk, stared at the dark wind, and suddenly smiled.

"Or it would be in vain that I deliberately let you come here."

As he said that, Luo Zhen threw a bunch of bullets on the ground.

Looking at the pile of bullets, Danfeng's pupils shrank.

Just because the pile of bullets that fell on the ground were high-explosive bombs.

Luo Zhen’s high-explosion bomb was not exhausted at all.

In other words, the other party deliberately lets water so that the dark wind can enter the building and come to him.

"You guy!"

Anfeng's face was slightly distorted, and a humiliating feeling appeared in his eyes.

The chance that I thought I could win was actually given by my opponent on purpose, which made Anfeng feel despised.

"I want you to regret it!"

Anfeng suddenly raised the m900a in his hand and pulled the trigger at Luo Zhen without hesitation.

"Da da da da da da da da da da!"

The ultra-light short machine gun muzzle immediately spits out sparks, venting countless bullets, like a storm, attacking Luo Zhen in the direction of the storm.

However, before that, Luo Zhen had disappeared.

He jumped up directly on the spot and jumped to the ceiling.

"Da da da da da da da da da da!"

An Feng suddenly raised his gun and let the bullets vent above.

However, Luo Zhen jumped to the ceiling and immediately turned around again. He stepped on the ceiling with his head and feet. He was like a afterimage, rushing to the side, avoiding countless incoming bullets, allowing them to fall on the ceiling, leaving behind charred holes.

"choke"

A faint and inaudible sound appeared.
Chapter completed!