Summoner of Miracles

“Sand... sand...”

In the forest, a footstep sounds abnormally clear.

With a weapon in his hand, Luo Zhen slowly walked towards the Orange Named Player Guild in front of him. The expression on his face was still so lazy, but the atmosphere around him was very different, with a sword-drawn feeling.

This feeling made the Orange Named Players belonging to Titan's Hand take a step backwards.

“This... what the hell is going on with this guy...!? ”

“Isn't it a clutter...!? ”

“Holy shit...! ”

An orange named player roars in anger and fear.

Forget them, Rosalia bit her lips and finally realized a fact.

That is, it is very likely that the other party is not really just a production player playing in the Red Wings.

Looking at this trend, looking at this momentum, it's clearly something that middle-level players would never have before a hundred fights expert.

This made Rosalia realize.

“Not cluttered... but really the top player in the offensive group...? ”

Rosalia found her voice a little dry.

It wasn't until this moment that Rosalia realized what was behind her.

It is true that there is no way for the other party to escape here, let alone to send a message for help, as is the case here.

The "Titan Hand" that was induced here has completely lost its way back, and if anything really happens, it will all fold here, and it will never escape.

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

Moreover, the ambush was accomplished by one person alone.

“Psst...! ”

Rosalia's anxious tongue went off and shouted.

“Why are you still standing here? All of you! Are so many people still afraid of a one-handed sword in the district that isn't even equipped with a shield!? ”

Rosalia screamed, allowing all the orange players in the venue to react.

“Oh...! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...! ”

A group of famous orange players suddenly roared one after the other, raising their weapons in their hands and rushing in the direction of Roseanne.

“Brother Luo Jin! ”

Behind, Celica shouted when she saw the scene.

“Jill! ”

Even Bina couldn't help but scream.

Instead, Luo Zhen, looking at the many famous orange players rushing in his direction, the laziness on his face began to calm down.

“Huh!”

“Huh!”

At the same time, the effect of swordsmanship shines on a weapon in the hands of an orange named player.

In the next second, countless sword moves carrying effects of light of all colors are like swords and shadows of light, covering the direction of Luo Jin.

A player from an Orange Guild of Fame used his most powerful sword technique without mercy, chopping it to his true body.

In the face of this stormy sword, Rojin never raised his weapon.

But Ro's body really moved.

“Huh!”

In a sharp, broken voice, he wiped down Luo's real body and landed in the open space.

“Psst!”

In the sharp wind cut, a single stroke swept past Roseanne's shoulder and hit the air.

In the face of the myriad swordsmanship attacks, Luo really had no choice but to retreat and block, but to gently swing his body, as if it were flying with the wind, in the smallest motion, to avoid the attack for dozens of named orange players.

Exactly ten named orange players, as a result, no one's sword skills hit Luo Zhen, all avoided by Luo Zhen.

And Luo Zheng's footsteps were still intact and still standing there.

“What...!? ”

Rosalia was surprised.

“This…”

Celica was foolish, too.

“This... this guy...!? ”

“Liar... liar...!? ”

“I actually avoided them all...!? ”

Every Orange Name player is completely stunned.

“Attack... attack! Attack me! ”

Rosalia's voice became more and more agitated and shouted.

The famous orange players suddenly had to scratch their scalps, yelling and attacking again.

Unfortunately, no matter how they attack, Rojin is still nothing more than a gentle swing of his body, and all attacks are understated and avoided.

“Well, that's about it at best. ”

In his mouth, he even gave such harsh reviews.

Next…

“Pfft! ”

When did Ro suddenly wave his sword across the throat of the nearest player?

“Gah...! ”

The player made a strange noise, and his HP slot dropped by a stroke.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

As a knockout sounded, a famous orange player was repeatedly suddenly cut through the air to cut through various parts of the body, frequently cutting HP values.

By the time all the players return to God, all their HP slots will have fallen into the red zone, leaving only 1 point until they are completely emptied.

Yes, it is.

One o'clock.

Everyone has just 1 HP left.

With Eye of Heart technology and his own calculations, Luo Zhen perfectly punches all the orange players in the venue just one step away from death.

“It's impossible! ”

Rosalia's face finally changed.

He grew pale.

And even Rosalia, who was accidentally cut off from almost all HP values, not to mention the orange players with only 1 point of HP left, were all white and busy removing the regenerating potion and even the replying crystal from their belt packs.

This feeling, which is only one step away from death, will definitely frighten everyone.

However, that also has to be agreed.

“Do you think I'll give you a chance to respond? ”

At the moment when such a phrase falls, ten knives are plucked out of the ground and pierced into the chest of a famous orange player.

These players were all frozen and fell to the ground.

Watching this scene, Rosalia understood it almost instantly.

“Paralysis poison...!? ”

This statement is actually not very comprehensive.

“Class 5 paralysis poison, to say the least.” Roseanne retracted her knife-throwing hand and smiled at Rosalia: “Even the top player's tank can't avoid being paralyzed for three minutes, and the middle player will be paralyzed for at least 10 minutes, should that be enough time to do anything? ”

So Luo Zhen had another knife in his hand.

“Rest assured, this is just a very ordinary knife. It's sold in the prop store on the first floor. It doesn't have much performance. You can't even pull a drop of blood off a player above level 10, but it's covered with grade 5 paralysis poison? ”

Ro really has nothing to do with the knife, so to speak.

“But my Skills of the Flying Sword have been fully acquired, so I can't fully guarantee that. Why don't you try it? ”

Roseanne put the knife in her hand against Roseanne and gave her a smiley face.

“You... you...”

Rosalia backed off so often that she could not help but scream.

“Who the hell are you? ”

That question, Ro really didn't answer her.

Because…

“Shh...! ”

A slight void came from behind Roseanne.

Speed, curiosity.