Chapter 1253: first name

After the short warrior let go of a position, the eyes of the people naturally fell on Luo Zheng.

Now Luo Zheng is the only one of the remaining eight who has never shot.

When he heard Ji Nan, Luo Zheng smiled at her and then walked to the square boulder.

Everyone is also curious. What kind of means does Luo Zheng intend to use?

However, with the signing of Luo Zheng, the faces of the people showed disappointment.

He just opened the horse, left hand palm, right hand pinch, facing the square boulder in front of him, looking straight ahead.

Looking at this posture, I only intend to make a straight punch that is ordinary.

This guy, it seems that it is too much to take dream points as one thing?

The dwarf warrior was only in the palm of his hand, and it looked very ordinary, but the artistic conception contained in it was very high. In fact, his control of power has reached a very harmonious state, and the almost gentle offensive will appear.

"Luo Zheng, are you going to hit this square boulder like this? Do you have any other weapons?" Ji Nan asked, after entering this causal hall, Luo Zheng did not use any weapons, she suggested that Luo Zheng use weapons. I am afraid I can get more fantasy points.

"no need……"

Luo Zheng naturally understands the doubts in Ji Nan’s heart, but he does not explain it.

He opened the 40,000 dragon scales, and the power of the body that broke out was probably inconsistent with the power of the sword. But the power of the flesh has many limits, and it is difficult for the warriors to fight each other. The opportunity of being physically is not as good as a sword at one point.

After all the power has poured into his right fist, his unremarkable straight punch will suddenly come out!

Just look at Luo Zheng’s moves, no one knows what is the power of terror!

When Luo Zheng’s fist collided on the surface of the square boulder, there was a bang, which was a dull voice.

"Hey, it looks like there is a bottom," the demon warrior standing in the back cracked his mouth and smiled.

The demon warrior had previously been a common punch, so he got about 400,000 dream points...

As a demon warrior, his physical strength is much stronger than that of a human warrior. Although he has used less than 60% of his power, he is definitely stronger than this human warrior. At this point, he is still very confident.

After Luo Zheng took back the fist, the surface of the square boulder once again made a dream light spot.

One point, two points...

This pale yellow dream light spot is like a flying firefly, which escapes from the surface of the square boulder.

Everyone stared at the dream light, and his face gradually revealed the color of doubt.

The time for a few breaths has passed, and only a few hundred dream spots have been scattered from this square boulders.

However, Luo Zheng did not have the slightest color on his face. He still looked at the square boulder in front of him.

"I said the bottom, this friend of the Terran, don't use the pad so thoroughly, hahaha..." The mood of the demon warrior was finally reached, and the Terran warrior was busy for so long, only to get hundreds of dreams. The light spot, this is no longer, but can be described with chills.

When the Mozu warrior laughed halfway, suddenly, the square boulder flashed innumerable yellow spots in all directions.

It seems that Luo Zheng has smashed a certain horse cell, and the light spots are like half of the same group of wasps, swarming out, forming a river of light, and the source of Luo Zheng is constantly coming!

The demon warrior kept his laughing expression, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his mouth was still the boss of Zhang. His expression changed from laughter to surprise and surprised.

"Ah, this, ah..." The demon warrior couldn't speak.

Everyone else was staring at Luo Zheng, looking at the dreamy light like a river, his face showing a dull color.

As for Ji Nan and the short warrior, the pupils of the two were enlarged in an instant, and there was already a dignity in the eyes of Luo Zheng...

They determined that Luo Zhengfang did not use any martial arts.

The boxing method used is just a straight punch in the basic boxing method.

With a straight punch, you get such a number of dream points from this square boulder. This can only explain a problem. Luo Zheng’s physical strength is so strong that it is unimaginable!

"Hey..."

Countless roads of dreams flooded into the body of Luo Zheng.

Such a number of dream light spots, let other warriors envy...

Originally they got one million, or even two million dreams, and they were very satisfied.

But now I can see that Luo Zheng has absorbed a huge amount of dreamy light spots, and there is a sense of loss in my heart. Everyone swayed this causal hall together, and the results are also too different. The dreams of Luo Zheng’s dreams are ten times better than what they have won!

But this opportunity is very fair. Everyone has a chance to get dream points. If they get less, they can only blame their own strength.

Think about it...

Since Luo Zheng’s fist, the dream light point is ten times that of them. Doesn’t it mean that Luo Zheng’s strength is ten times that of them?

This is impossible!

They are the core geniuses of all races, and will they admit that they are weaker than others? And still ten times!

Moreover, under the hands of the warriors, there are too many factors affecting the situation of the war, and there is no possibility of a tenfold difference...

The problem is that Luo Zheng only exerted this fist. This is not his killer. Some of the warriors think about it and feel that Luo Zheng is unpredictable.

After Luo Zheng absorbed all the dream spots, he closed his eyes slightly.

When he blinked again, the demon warrior said in a hurry: "How many dream points did you get?"

"10.4 million," Luo Zheng said faintly.

"Ten million!"

The Mozu warriors began to roar again in hysteria.

This number is indeed a number that is difficult for him to tolerate. The number of dream points he has won is only a fraction of Luo Zheng!

"After I use the silent silence, the power of the explosion is the limit of my own strength. Even in the genius of the sacred Buddha, there are few people who can surpass me... This person is only the physical strength, it is his own three times?"

From the number of dream spots, he is guessing the gap between this power...

Ji Nan did not speak at the moment, just with a smile, his eyes showed a sense of interest, silently watching Luo Zheng.

This time, Luo Zheng absorbed a million dream spots at a time, and the number of dream points in the body increased rapidly!

After the original payment of five million dream points, Luo Zheng’s ranking has fallen from the pyramid.

At this moment, Luo Zheng’s ranking is all the way up!

"The whole fantasy battlefield ranking finally reached 10,000, ranking 9200!"

"In this round of the big world, it has entered the top 100..."

Earlier, I paid 5 million dream points, and now I am earning back!

Now Luo Zheng as the last person, after absorbing the dream points, the surface of the square boulder began to crack, and then collapsed into a pile of stone.

Everyone laments, and is full of expectations for the next journey!

Just the second causal hall, you get such a number of dream points, then what?

However, there are also concerns in this expectation.

The second causal hall is not too difficult, and two people have already fallen, but I don’t know what will happen in this third dream hall.

After passing through the exit of the hall, everyone stepped on the steps and continued to climb the mountain.

On this road, Ji Nan said: "Let everyone introduce themselves to each other. In this dream hall, you need to cooperate. You can't even know the name?"

Through the previous cooperation, everyone has become a team that has temporarily solidified together, and the trust between them has added another point.

When I heard Ji Nan, the short warrior from the San Buddha Sanctuary said faintly: "My name is Jin Hai."

"Gimhae? You are the reincarnation of the Golden Body Temple!"

When the little warrior reported his name, a human warrior next to him suddenly cried.

That Jinhai smiled lightly. "It is down."

"Luo Tianxing," Luo Zheng reported his name again.

"My name is the devil..." The demon warrior said loudly.

The demon night woman squinted her eyes and said softly: "My name is illusion."

"..."

After the introduction of the people, Ji Nan smiled: "It is very honest, only Luo Tianxing used a pseudonym!"