Zhuang Rongguang looked unhappy as he gritted his teeth in frustration. His attack score was actually not that low. Earlier, he had only been massacred by Piercing Wind because he was completely caught off guard. Now, Piercing Wind had not only let him make three moves first, he had even offered to remove their godly armor, so there was no way he would lose again.
Thus, Zhuang Rongguang decisively picked up his sword and swung it at Piercing Wind.
True to his word, Piercing Wind stood still and did not return the favor.
Three sword attacks later, Piercing Wind had only ten percent of blood life left.
"You punk, you're arrogant indeed! Delete your account!" Zhuang Rongguang continued to slash.
To Zhuang Rongguang's surprise, in the next second, Piercing Wind had suddenly disappeared from where he was. At the same time, Zhuang Rongguang's life had depleted by a quarter.
"Hey! Teleportation?!"