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339 That's it

"rustle…"

In the forest, a footstep was ringing very clearly.

Luo Zhen just held the weapon in one hand and slowly walked towards the Orange Name Player Guild in front of him. The expression on his face was still so lazy, but the atmosphere around him was very different, and there was a feeling of tension.

This feeling made the Orange Names players who belonged to (Titan's Hand) unable to help but take a step back.

"What the hell is this guy going on...!?"

"Aren't you a choreographer...!?"

"What a hell..."

One by one, the orange players roared in anger and frightened one after another.

Not to mention them, even Rosalia bit her lips and finally noticed a fact.

That is, the other party is likely not a production player who is really just doing odd jobs in (Red Wings).

Judging from this trend and this momentum, it is clearly something that only middle-level players will never have.

This made Rosalia realize.

"It's not a choreography...but a real top player in the strategy group...?"

Rosalia found her voice a little dry.

It was not until this time that Rosalia realized it later.

It is true that here, the other party has no way to escape, let alone send a message to ask for help, but the same situation will be true if it is here.

The induced (Titan Hand) has completely lost the retreat. If something really happens, it will be completely broken here and will definitely not be able to escape.

As a result, it was not the ambushing the other side, but the ambushing the other side.

Moreover, this ambush was completed by just one person.

"whispering sound…!"

Rosalia was anxious and yelled.

"Why are you still being stunned here? Come on me! Are there so many people here who are still afraid of a one-handed swordsman who doesn't even have a shield??"

Rosalia's shouting made all the Orange Name players present react.

"Oh...! Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh!"

A group of Orange Names immediately roared one after another, raised the weapons in their hands, and rushed towards Luo Zhen.

"Brother Luo Zhen!"

Behind, Celica, who saw this scene, exclaimed.

"Jiulu!"

Even Bi Na couldn't help but scream.

On the contrary, Luo Zhen looked at the crowd of Orange Names players rushing towards him, and the laziness on his face began to turn into calmness.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

At the same time, the effect light of the sword skills lit up on the weapons in the hands of orange players.

The next second, countless sword techniques carrying various colors of effect light were like sword lights, covering Luo Zhen's direction.

One by one, the players of the Orange Name Guild used the maximum powerful sword skills without any mercy and slashed at Luo Zhen's body.

Faced with the storm-like sword lights and sword shadows, Luo Zhen never raised his weapon.

However, Luo Zhen's body moved.

"Swish!"

With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a slash wiped Luo Zhen's body and landed in the air.

"laugh!"

In the sharp sound of wind cutting, a slash passed through Luo Zhen's shoulder and hit the air.

Faced with countless sword skills coming, Luo Zhen did not choose to retreat or block, but swayed his body gently, as if fluttering in the wind, and avoided all the attacks of dozens of Orange Name players with minimal movement.

There were a total of ten Orange Name players, but no one had the sword skills to hit Luo Zhen, and all of them were avoided by Luo Zhen.

However, Luo Zhen's footsteps remained motionless and was still standing there.

"Varied……!?"

Rosalia was shocked.

"this……"

Celica was also stunned.

"This...this guy...!?"

"Are you a scam... a scam..."

"I actually avoided them all...!?"

Each of the Orange Name players was completely shocked.

"Attack...attack! Attack me quickly!"

Rosalia's voice became more and more anxious, and she shouted repeatedly.

The Orange Names players immediately had to bite the bullet and roar and attack again.

Unfortunately, no matter how they attacked, Luo Zhen still just swayed his body gently, and avoided all the attacks lightly.

"Well, at best, that's the level."

He even gave such a cruel evaluation.

Then...

"Puff!"

At some point, Luo Zhen suddenly swung a sword and crossed the throat of a player closest to him.

"Ga..."

The player let out a strange cry, and his hp slot also dropped rapidly.

"Puchi!Puchi!Puchi!"

As the sound of slashes sounded, a famous orange player was cut by the tip of the sword that suddenly cut through the air and was frequently cut off the hp value.

When all the players came to their senses, their entire hp slots fell into the red area, leaving only 1 point left before they were completely cleared.

Yes.

1 o'clock.

All the staff only have 1 hp left.

With his (mind) skills and his own calculations, Luo Zhen perfectly cut all the Orange Name players present to a distance of only one step away from death.

"This is impossible!"

Rosalia's expression finally changed.

Become pale.

If even Rosalia is like this, those Orange Name players who were unknowingly cut off almost all their hp values, not to mention 1 hp left, all their faces turned pale, and they were in a hurry to take out the recovery potion and even the recovery crystal from their carrying bags.

The feeling of being only one step away from death will definitely scare everyone's courage.

However, Luo Zhen also needs to agree.

"Do you think I will give you a chance to reply?"

The moment such a sentence fell, ten small knives suddenly flew out and pierced into the chest of a famous orange player one by one.

These players all stumbled and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Rosalia almost understood it at the first time.

"Parastic poison...!?"

This statement is actually not very comprehensive.

"It should be said that it is a paralysis poison of level 5." Luo Zhen took back his hand that threw the knife and smiled at Rosalia: "Even the tanks of top players cannot be paralyzed for three minutes, and middle-level players will be paralyzed for at least ten minutes. Such time should be enough to do anything, right?"

As he said this, another knife appeared in Luo Zhen's hand.

"Don't worry, this is just a very ordinary knife. It is sold in the prop shop on the first floor. It has no performance. It can't even deduct a drop of blood when hitting players above level 10. However, the ones covered with level 5 paralysis poison?"

Luo Zhen played with Xiaodao in nothing and said this.

"But my (flying sword) skills have been fully acquired, so it's right that I can't fully guarantee this. How about trying it?"

Luo Zhen pointed the knife in his hand at Rosalia, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You...you..."

Rosalia retreated frequently and finally couldn't help but scream.

"Who are you??"

Luo Zhen did not answer this question.

because……

"call out…!"

A slight sound of breaking through the air came from behind Luo Zhen.
Chapter completed!
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