Seeing Tong Zhen's fighting power as fierce as a Tibetan mastiff, everyone around him was dumbfounded.

"Holy shit, how is this possible? That's a level 29 summoner!"

"Yes, even though it is a cloth-armor profession, the health and defense cannot be the same as without it, right?"

"Is it possible that this old Sword God is really cheating?"

"Come on, this game is cheating. Do you think you have lived too long?"

…

Because Tong Zhen is so fierce.

So everyone around was stunned.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tong Zhen rushed to the second player.

This time his enemy is Asura.

Plate armor profession, rough skin and thick flesh.

"Hi, hello, blind brother!"

Asura: "???"

Here Asura hasn't had time to reply yet.

Tong Zhen's attack had already started.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

-12333 crit!

Compared with the damage caused by attacking the summoner just now, Tong Zhen's damage this time was indeed less.

But less is not much.

With one strike, it was like cutting into Asura's main artery.

Asura's blood volume was reduced by one-third at that time.

"Damn it, you must be really sick!" Asura was suddenly startled.

He quickly took a few steps back.

But unfortunately, as soon as he retreated, Tong Zhen's second wave of attacks came.

"Breaking the military!"

Wearing a golden defensive shield, Asura was immediately knocked into the air.

-11244 crit!

A critical strike with a knife, causing five-digit damage every time.

This terrifying attack efficiency stunned everyone.

In the live broadcast room.

"Why is this so fierce? The Sword God is so fierce that he doesn't look like a human being!"

"Tch, are you just realizing it now? I've discovered it a long time ago. The Sword God is not a human being!"

"Hey, Sword God, Sword God, he must be a god!"

"The God of Swords, the God of Eternity!"

Worship system prompts.

"Ding! Worship points +191"

"Ding! Worship points +192"

…

Along with the refresh of the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Tong Zhen was like the God of Death, shuttling back and forth among the players trapped by the formation.

As long as he comes in front of that player.

Then that player will definitely not survive five seconds.

In just a short while, there were not many players left.

Sharp decrease again.

Only a dozen or so people were left standing.

Where are you trembling?

Looking at the players with frightened faces and swaying bodies.

Tong Zhen smiled and said.

"Everyone, do you still want to fight?"

Hearing this, the remaining people hurriedly answered.

"No fight, no fight, Sword God, we were wrong!"

"Sword God, I am your loyal fan. I accidentally got obsessed with you just now. You must not be cruel!"

"Yes, Sword God, my classmates and I all like to watch your live broadcast, so just let us go!"

…

Tong Zhen naturally knew that these people's compliments were lies.

However, he did not expose it.

"Hahaha, really? Since you are my fans, then let's go!"

Tong Zhen smiled and waved his hand, then stepped back.

It seemed that Tong Zhen had really let them go.

The remaining dozen players turned around and ran towards the back.

Looking at the figures of these people quickly disappearing, the fat man asked with some confusion.

"Tongzi, the consciences of these old guys are all greatly damaged.

You just let them go?"

"Hahaha, fat man, don't worry, I will let them go.

But some people were unwilling to let them go.

You’ll find out later!”

Seeing Tong Zhen's mysterious expression, Fatty shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, Tongzi, you are becoming more and more mysterious!"

Just when the fat man complained mercilessly.

The dozen or so players had already rushed to Long-Legged Lotus' side and were about to leave successfully.

However, at this moment, the long-legged Lotus, who was lying motionless, suddenly moved.

Immediately afterwards, each tentacle stabbed at the dozen or so people.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The tentacles were so fast that they even made a whistle.

Hearing the sound, a dozen players couldn't help but turn their heads and take a look.

Then they saw tentacles several meters thick arriving in front of them.

"Fuck...fuck, this is too f*ck!"

More than a dozen players were all stunned, and then they were pierced by tentacles.

The equipment exploded all over the place again.

"What the hell, Tongzi, what's going on? This long-legged Lotus is not dead?" the fat man asked with a shocked look on his face.

Hearing this, Tong Zhen smiled and nodded.

"This is an apostle, how could he die so easily? Besides, even if he wants to die, he should be killed by me!"

Fatty: "..."

audience:"……"

In the live broadcast room.

"Good guy, Sword God, when you are so bragging, could you please consider my feelings?"

"Let me tell you, Sword God, why don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't brag for a day?"

"Hahaha, if other people say this, I will definitely disdain it, but if the sword god says it, I will be so direct!"
To be continued...