Chapter 1298: Who is the first place?

Luo Zhengfei shot into the main city, and the momentum that came out of it caused the attention of many warriors.
The faces of these warriors also appear to be taboo...
His confrontation with the meditation is still vivid, and this person is by no means a martyrdom that ordinary warriors can provoke.
However, Luo Zheng’s gaze was swept away by these people, and they swept over their heads...
The number of dreams in these martial arts is only a few hundred thousand, but few are afraid of a few hundred. Luo Zheng is naturally not interested. At this moment, he has set his goal on the mourning.
The red dot flew away and descended on the west side of the main city. When Luo Zheng followed, he saw the red dot descending and expanding into a round light group with one person high. Will reshape itself in it...
Even with the power of heaven, it is impossible to resurrect so many warriors at the same time and reshape the body of so many warriors.
But all the warriors who enter the fantasy battlefield are now shrouded in the light of heaven, and only need to project their ontology again.
However, after re-projection, why the equipment that comes with the camera does not project, this is not clear about Luo Zheng...
He still holds the sword, holds the gun in one hand, and guards the side of the light group.
After a few moments, the light group wrapped in the meditation began to fluctuate, and a figure walked out of the light group!
When the figure had just taken off, Luo Zheng smiled slightly, and the left-handed pistol suddenly handed out...
The face of the meditation is full of sorrowful color. He has no chance to escape, and he has no chance to fight back. It is only once again that he has no resistance when he stepped out of the light group and was killed by Luo Zheng.
"Hey..."
This time, there are still no dream points in the underworld.
The red spot of light, including the soul of the underworld, flew away at the other end of the main city.
"This person has been killed three times. His three exemptions should be consumed." Luo Zheng took a long shot in his hand and followed the red dot again!
Soon after, the meditation was once again resurrected from the light group. Without exception, he once again ushered in a shot of Luo Zheng!
The three exemptions obtained under the big chance have been consumed. After being killed by Luo Zheng, he could not keep the dream points in the body!
"Hey..."
When Luo Zheng took back the long gun, the massive dream light suddenly exploded!
The dream light spots are overwhelming, eye-catching, and the warriors scattered around have seen so many dreamy light spots, all of them are straight.
If these dream spots are absorbed, they may be able to enter the top 100 of this world in an instant!
However, this ritual was killed by Luo Zheng, and the dream points were directly delivered to Luo Zheng. Others want to get these dream points and can only kill Luo Zheng. At this moment, Luo Zheng will not plunder them. The dream points are gone, and who dares to plunder the dream points of Luo Zheng?
Luo Zheng’s gaze never stayed above these dream points. A red light spot burst from the body of the mourning, and the wrapped meditation continued to fly toward the corner of the main city. At the same time, Luo Zheng followed. And go.
Killing the ecstasy once, just squeeze out half of the fantasy points in his body, but Luo Zheng intends to completely drain the dream points of the meditation!
As for the massive dreamy light, like thousands of elves, follow behind Luo Zheng...
The mourning is wrapped in the light group, and now his face is green.
There are a total of 70 million dream points in his body!
After being killed by Luo Zheng, he lost half of it directly, leaving only more than 30 million dream points!
Under one thought, he inquired about his ranking, the total ranking of the fantasy battlefield, 2,400, and this round of the big world ranked forty-seven!
Fortunately...
Never missed the top 50!
Fortunately, the meditation is more and more incomparable.
The problem is that Luo Zheng is the guy who is still chasing himself all the way. If he is killed again, he will probably fall out of the top 50 and miss the second stage of the fantasy battlefield!
A heavenly arrogance, even 2,500 people can not squeeze in?
This is no longer a shameful problem...
This time he stepped into the light group, he stared at Luo Zheng and said: "Luo Zheng, don't deceive too much!"
However, Luo Zheng did not pay attention to the meditation, his face still hangs a light smile, the long gun in his hand re-emerged, he was once again swallowed by a gunshot that was unrecognizable...
"puff!"
At this moment, a huge amount of dreamy light spots are again exploding from the body of the meditation.
However, compared with the previous one, this dream light spot is directly reduced by half, about 17 million or so, and the body of the mourning is only the remaining 17 million dream points, the top 50 are the nails. The thing is gone.
"Hey..."
Luo Zheng still did not intend to let go of the mourning, once again followed, preparing for the sixth killing of the underworld.
"Luo Zheng, if you are willing to let me go, I can let go of the illusion!" This time the road screamed loudly.
In the position of the meditation, I am afraid I can't control the status of the holy guns, but he can master the fate of the illusion. He realizes that the illusion is the only chip in his hand!
Although he has now fallen out of the top 50, as long as he retains more than a million dream points, he still has time to catch up!
"puff!"
Luo Zheng still did not respond, and once again, the body of the meditation was shot through.
"I can really let go of the illusion..." said the wicked face.
"No," Luo said faintly.
Luo Zheng does not believe in the promise of such a person. He never believes that his compromise can be exchanged for the other's tolerance.
Some hatreds are hard to avoid, and he will take the smoked return to the demon nights for liquidation.
After the sixth kill, there are only over 8 million dream points in the body of the meditation...
"Continue..." Luo Zheng's eyes flashed, and the figure flew again.
The seventh kill, there are only four million dream points in the body...
Eighth, two million...
Ninth, one million...
Tenth time, half a million...
When it comes to the back, Luo Zheng has no idea how many dream points can be obtained from the meditation.
He only killed the martyrdom again and again, and washed the dream points on him.
After the twelfth killing of the mourning, there were only ten thousand dream points left on him. Until now, Luo Zheng stopped the killing of the mourning, and the dream points of the mourning were looted from more than 70 million. Tens of thousands of people have fallen from the fourth place in the big world to more than 80 million. At this moment, the meditation can only be described with tears and tears!
"Luo Zheng!"
The voice of the illusion sounded behind Luo Zheng.
Also appearing with the illusion are Ji Nan and others.
In the main city chaos, the five of them clung together, not only did not degenerate one person, but acquired a lot of dream points.
Others may not dare to kill them, but they can kill others...
The "sheep" who lost the rule protection, let their dream points be handed down at an unprecedented speed, without any room for resistance.
Luo Zheng nodded to the faint illusion. "I have washed away the dream points of the meditation."
"I saw it," the expression on the face of the illusion.
Luo Zheng stared at the illusion and immediately asked: "Are you mentally prepared?"
The illusion hesitated, and immediately said: "Even if it is the punishment of the night, I will bear it, I will work hard, I will still want to see that day."
The pain of the punishment of the night, can not be described at all, not the demon night people do not know its horror!
"That day will not be too long," Luo Zheng said.
Hearing this sentence, there is a bright color in the eyes of the illusion.
What people fear most in the world is not pain, nor frustration, pain can be tolerated, setbacks can be overcome, and the most fear is that there is no hope.
Just like the crowbar that has been imprisoned for almost the same time, the motives that have been detained have the motivation to survive, and Luo Zheng can give them now, that is, their own promises, that is their most hopeful hope.
Luo Zheng is not a mess.
Whenever he makes a promise, his own pressure will be a heavy one.
It’s just that things have come to this point, no matter whether he promises to others, he will take this step...
At this moment, Luo Zheng once again inquired about his ranking. Under this investigation, he gave a slight glimpse.
His ranking in the fantasy battlefield finally broke into the top 100 and ranked seventh.
And in this big world, the ranking is in second place? He squeezed the dream points of the meditation, leaving only more than 100,000 dream points for him, and Luo Zheng's own dream points are also quite a few!
Who is the first person in this big world?