339 That's it

"Sand... Sand..."

In the forest, a footstep sounded unusually clearly.

Luo Zhen just held the weapon in one hand and slowly walked towards the orange player guild in front of him, the expression on his face was still so lazy, but the atmosphere exuded around him was very different, and there was a sense of sabre-rattling.

This feeling made a group of orange players affiliated with "Titan's Hand" can't help but take a step back.

"It's... What the hell is going on with this guy...!? ”

"Isn't it a miscellaneous ......!?"

"What the hell ......!"

One by one, the orange players roared in anger and horror.

Not to mention them, even Rosaria bit her lip and finally sensed a fact.

That is, it is very likely that the other side is not really a production player who is just playing in "Red Wing".

Look at this trend, look at this momentum, it is clearly something that only experienced experts will never have that mid-level players will never have.

This made Rosaria realize.

"It's not a chore...... It's a real top player in the strategy group...... Is it ......? ”

Rosalia noticed that her voice was a little dry.

It was only at this time that Rosalia realized it.

It is true that here, there is no way for the other party to escape, let alone send a message for help, but the same situation is on this side.

The "Titan's Hand", which was lured here, has completely lost its way out, and if something really happens, it will all fold here, and there will be absolutely no escape.

As a result, it was not this side that ambushed the opposite side, but the opposite side ambushed this side.

Moreover, this ambush was completed by one person.

"Huh...!"

Rosalia pouted anxiously, then shouted.

"What are you doing here? Give it all to me! Are so many people here still afraid of a one-handed sword maker who is not even equipped with a shield!? ”

Rosaria's shout made all the orange players present react.

"Oh...! Oo......oo ”

A group of orange players suddenly let out a roar one after another, raised the weapons in their hands, and rushed in the direction of Luo Zhen.

"Brother Luo Zhen!"

Behind, Sirika, who saw this scene, let out an exclamation.

"Purr!"

Even Bina couldn't help but scream.

On the contrary, it was Luo Zhen, looking at the group of orange players rushing in his direction, the laziness on his face began to turn calm.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

At the same time, the effect of the sword skill lit up on the weapons in the hands of each orange player.

In the next second, countless sword skills carrying effect lights of various colors shrouded Luo Zhen's direction like sword light and sword shadows.

One by one, the players of the Orange Guild used the most powerful sword skills mercilessly, slashing at Luo Zhen's body.

In the face of this stormy sword and sword shadow, Luo Zhen never raised his weapon.

However, Luo Zhen's body moved.

"Huh!"

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, a slash grazed Luo Zhen's body and landed in the air.

"Whew!"

With a sharp wind cut, a slash swept through Luo Zhen's shoulder and hit the air.

In the face of the countless sword skills that attacked, Luo Zhen did not choose to retreat and block at all, but gently swung his body, as if fluttering in the wind, with the smallest movement, he avoided all the attacks of dozens of orange players.

There were ten orange players, but none of them were able to hit Luo Zhen with their sword skills, and all of them were avoided by Luo Zhen.

But Luo Zhen's footsteps did not move at all, and he was still standing in place.

"What......!?"

Rosalia was taken aback.

"This ......"

Sirika was also stupid.

"It's... This guy...!? ”

"Liar... Lie, huh...!? ”

"Avoided them all...!?"

Each of the orange players was completely shocked.

"Attack... Attack! Attack me! ”

Rosaria's voice became more and more agitated, and she shouted again and again.

A group of orange players could only bite the bullet and attack again with a roar.

It's a pity that no matter how they attacked, Luo Zhen still just gently swung his body and avoided all attacks lightly.

"Well, that's it at best."

In his mouth, he even gave such a cruel evaluation.

Followed by......

"Poof!"

I don't know when, Luo Zhen suddenly swung a sword and slashed through the throat of one of the players closest to him.

"Gah...!"

The player let out a strange scream, and his HP gauge dropped rapidly.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

With the sound of slashing sounds, one after another famous orange players were cut through various parts of their bodies by the tip of the sword that suddenly cut through the air, and their HP value was frequently slashed.

By the time all players came to their senses, their entire HP gauge had just dropped into the red zone, leaving only 1 point to be fully emptied.

Yes.

1 point.

All of them have only 1 HP left.

Luo Zhen relied on the technology of "Heart Eye" and his own calculations to perfectly bring all the orange players present into a distance of only one step away from death.

"It can't be!"

Rosaria's complexion finally changed.

Became pale.

And even Rosaria is like this, not to mention those orange players who have been cut off almost all of their HP without knowing it, leaving only 1 HP, all of them are pale, and they are scrambling to take out recovery potions and even recovery crystals from the waist bags they carry with them.

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

It's just that Luo Zhen has to agree.

"Do you think I'm going to give you a chance to reply?"

The moment such a sentence fell, ten knives suddenly swept out, plunging into the chest of a famous orange player one by one.

The players all froze and fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, Rosaria understood almost immediately.

"Paralyzing poison...!?"

This statement is actually not comprehensive.

"It should be said that it is a level 5 paralyzing poison." Luo Zhen withdrew the hand that threw the knife and smiled at Rosaria: "Even the tanks of the top players can't avoid being paralyzed for three minutes, and the mid-level players will be paralyzed for at least ten minutes, so this 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, and it can't even deduct a drop of blood from players above level 10, but it's all level 5 paralyzing poison painted on it?"

Luo Zhen played with the knife idly and said so.

"But I've fully acquired my Flying Sword skill, so I can't guarantee that, so why don't you give it a try?"

Luo Zhen pointed the knife in his hand at Rosaria, and an expression appeared on his face.

"You... You..."

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

"Who the hell are you!?"

Luo Zhen didn't answer her this question.

Because......

"Phew...!"

A slight cracking sound came from behind Luo Zhen.

It's fast.