The Supporting Female Character Is Not Behaving Again

    Zhao Zheng retreated while fighting.

    Distance is his advantage, and he will continue to maintain his advantage.

    Thunderballs, lightning curtains, etc. came one after another, but they were all flexibly avoided by Meng Changjin, and occasionally they could chop a few strands of Meng Changjin's hair, or the edge of the hem of the clothes corners.

    This area suddenly turned into a thunder and hell-like existence. The two teams watching the play quickly hid to the side to avoid being affected by Chiyu.

    Zhao Zheng was so angry when he saw this scene, these people enjoyed his protection, but when he was in danger, he didn't even help.

    He knew that they were low-level, but even if he threw some fireballs to contain Meng Changjin, he must have easily killed Meng Changjin.

    Zhao Zheng didn't think about how many people he lost because of Bian Xiaohan, Ai Qianzhi and Wei Manman. If it was at the beginning, maybe someone would really help, but now, his team The people here have long since been changed by his previous actions into people who only care about themselves.

    It's all your own burial causes that bear such results, isn't this normal?

    Zhao Zheng was annoyed, but Meng Changjin felt that she was right.

    In fact, it can be seen last time that Zhao Zheng and his team are not in the same mood.

    Bian Xiaohan is nothing to show off her power, at least she is a water-type power user, and can also provide water for the team, but Ai Qianzhi and Wei Manman killed several ordinary people, causing the team to split , this is no small matter.

    Unbalanced people are inevitable.

    Zhao Zheng really cherishes his life.

    From Meng Changjin's start to the present, his various thunderballs and thunderbolts have been coming uninterrupted.

    It is true that you want to keep the distance advantage, and it is true that you are afraid of death.

      , the illusion of not dodging.

    It also caused Zhao Zheng to not even have some basic predictions.

    Zhao Zheng like this made Meng Changjin quite disappointed.

    Disappointment is disappointment, and it should be killed.

    Meng Changjin suddenly increased his speed, dodged the opponent's lightning ball and other attacks, and closed the distance at an extremely fast speed, then lifted the iron rod and swung it heavily.

    Zhao Zheng wanted to hide, but his physical agility was really bad, so although he avoided, he didn't dodge completely. It didn't seem to hurt, but Zhao Zheng actually felt that his left hand was about to be swept off.

    Forcibly resisting the urge to cry, Zhao Zheng quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from Meng Changjin again.

    However, Meng Changjin, who is serious, can pull away if he wants to?

    Zhao Zheng retreated very fast, Meng Changjin was in hot pursuit, and at the same time, the iron rod was swayed in her hand, and every time the rod swept which part of Zhao Zheng's body, the surface It may not be obvious, but the pain Zhao Zheng feels is a little bit more.

    Zhao Zheng began to panic, he felt that if this continued, he would most likely die here today.

    But he could still chase Meng Changjin last time.

    In just a few days, why did things turn the other way?

    This time, Meng Changjin was chasing after him, but he couldn't escape.

    Bone-piercing pain came from all over her body, all of which were brought about by Meng Changjin's iron bar sweeping.

    Zhao Zheng felt that Meng Changjin was too vicious. How did he like this woman in the first place?

    In fact, Meng Changjin is also depressed. The weapon she is best at right now is the iron rod.

    Zhao Zheng disliked her blunt knife to kill without killing but suffered, she still wished to have a long knife, two knives solved the problem for Zhao Zheng.

    "You can't kill me, if you kill me, you will also die." Zhao Zheng said that while fighting and retreating, in fact, he retreated again and again. As for the war... this is somewhat flattering he has.

    "If you die, I will die too? What are you going to dream of?" Meng Changjin didn't step back, the iron rod hit Zhao Zheng's collarbone hard, and he heard a clear bone sound. With the sound of breaking, Zhao Zheng's collarbone was knocked off.

    "Ah!" Zhao Zheng screamed, fell to the ground, raised his hand to cover the broken and bleeding collarbone, Zhao Zheng hurriedly said: "If you believe it or not, kill it if you don't believe it. Let me see if you will die."

    After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth stained red with blood smugly evoked his eyes.

    The other hand reached to the pocket on the trousers.

    He wants to bind the old red line deeply, and even if he dies, he will let the woman Dan Ge be buried with him.

    At this moment, Zhao Zheng is really regretful, regretting why he used the magical item of the old moon red thread on this woman.

    It looks as peaceful and beautiful as the bright moon, but it turns out that she is actually a female lunatic.

    He also has blood mold.

    Meng Changjin didn't believe Zhao Zheng's words, but he didn't believe them either.

    Zhao Zheng has a face-to-face group chat with this golden finger, and there must be a lot of benefits in it.

    That magical item might actually have that effect.

    The iron rod in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, Meng Changjin didn't know whether to ignore Zhao Zheng's words and deal with him, or grab it and figure it out first.

    When Zhao Zheng reached into his pocket with trembling hands and took out a mobile phone, Meng Changjin's pupils shrank slightly, and he waved the iron rod, which soon interrupted Zhao Zheng's limbs neatly and neatly .

    "Ah!" Zhao Zheng exclaimed the pain of his hands and feet being interrupted, but he is more anxious now that his phone has been dropped.

    A mobile phone that was not the latest before the end of the world fell beside Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng's hands and feet were interrupted, but he still struggled to pick up the mobile phone on the ground.

    He struggled and wriggled on the ground, and was about to bite the phone on the ground with his mouth, when a slender white hand took a step forward and picked up the phone on the ground.

    "No!" Zhao Zheng exclaimed uncontrollably, and then his face, which was already pale because of the broken limbs, became even paler.

    Meng Changjin held the phone and played it back and forth in his hand twice before pressing the power button.

    Seeing that the password needs to be entered, Meng Changjin randomly entered one, and the screen of the mobile phone shows that the entered password is wrong.

    Meng Changjin didn't try again, just grabbed Zhao Zheng's hair neatly, and pointed the phone to his face.

    Face unlock, success!

    Seeing Meng Changjin's skilled operation of the phone right away, Zhao Zheng felt bad.

    "No!" He anxiously wanted to take back the phone, which was the root of everything he had.

    Unfortunately, his hands and feet were all interrupted by Meng Changjin, and even his abilities could not run smoothly because of his broken hands and feet.

    So it's a dream for him to get his phone back.

    Meng Changjin unlocked the phone and looked at it before looking at Zhao Zheng with a smile that was not a smile.