"Go!"
After speaking, he decisively activated the item and teleported back to channel N, where all their people were, and most of the experts were gathered, ensuring enough safety.
As he left first, the others activated their items one by one, ignoring the intense battle, and left completely.
Jiang Bingyao unwillingly glanced at Li Zheng again before finally activating the item.
At the mont he teleported away, Li Zheng seed to sense it and suddenly moved his fingers; the Demon Blade Thirsty Blood received the command and shot forward.
Whoosh!
The blood lines connected to the Demon Blade suddenly surged, increasing by more than twenty; these were Mud Furnace players killed along the path directed by Li Zheng’s command.
Poof!
The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade plunged into the afterimage left by Jiang Bingyao’s teleport, missing its target.
"Missed?"
Li Zheng lightly frowned, "Jiang Bingyao, Liu Zaiyu, Chi Zhenshi? If you think you are safe after fleeing, you are gravely mistaken!"
With a wave of his hand, the Demon Blade flew back even faster, plunging into the crowd, reaping wantonly.
One red na player after another was cut in half by it, and Li Zheng consud more than a dozen Power Cores.
At this mont, a few Teleportation Gates suddenly appeared in the crowd, indicating that so had finally thought of escaping when they saw things going south.
Li Zheng’s eyesight was excellent, and combined with his Spiritual Power, he instantly identified whether those opening the Teleportation Gates were red nas.
If they were, he killed them on the spot!
If not...
Li Zheng morized their nas, planning to hunt them down one by one later to settle scores!
Relatively speaking, among these Mud Furnace players, there were very few white nas.
Among those red na players, even the one with the least numbers behind their na had killed three innocent people!
Initially, Li Zheng didn’t quite understand the true aning of these people wearing masks.
In the Matrix, does wearing a mask increase your attack power?
At this very mont, he suddenly realized that wearing a mask was just for easier killing.
Ordinary players aren’t like Li Zheng, who has the Prelis’ Eye assistance, to see through the identity of the opponent.
With a mask on, even if they encountered a tough opponent, the other side couldn’t imdiately reveal the attacker’s identity.
Just imagine, if regular players were attacked by these people, even knowing that there’s soone like Li Zheng in the Matrix who can avenge them after death.
But without knowing the identity of their killer, how can they expose the opponent?
Seek Li Zheng’s help while being attacked by them?
No one can be omnipresent, and it’s not possible for Li Zheng to constantly monitor the world channel, arriving in ti when called?
You’ll think, whether he can make it in ti or not, let’s send it first.
By the ti you think this through, the attacker either has succeeded, or finds out they’re not your match, and decisively flees.
Trying to send a ssage then is already too late or unnecessary.
Three minutes later.
Li Zheng stood amidst a mountain of corpses, picking up Identity Cards one by one; although countless shattered body parts lay at his feet, there wasn’t a single drop of fresh blood in sight.
Liu Qi couldn’t sit still any longer and finally ordered Ma Long and the others to teleport over directly to help.
And when Ma Long arrived with his n, what they saw was Li Zheng, not even a splash of blood on him, spotless, prowling among the corpses like an On Bird.
"Hiss~ How many did he kill?!"
Ma Long drew a sharp breath, staring at the ground littered with broken bodies, chilled to the bone.
"One hundred and thirty-five people, all red nas."
Li Zheng’s emotionless voice ca through, "Another sixty or so white nas fled, hmm... why did you bring so many people here?"
This many?
Ma Long was still in shock, one person killed over a hundred, like slicing lons?
And within such a short ti?
Were those Mud Furnace people just standing still, waiting for him to chop them?
"Li Zheng, my sweet darling, I ca to rescue... huh?"
Rebecca thought her grand entrance could bail out Li Zheng, but instead, upon teleportation, saw a field of corpses, with her beloved standing amidst them, unscathed.
"My God, you’ve dazzled again!"
Rebecca’s legs went weak, nearly collapsing to the ground; fortunately, a companion behind her steadied her, avoiding embarrassnt.
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