The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 102 The Cannon Fodder White Moonlight in Longao Tianwen 24
Zhao Zheng retreated while fighting.

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

Thunder ball, thunder screen, etc. came one after another, but Meng Changjin dodged them flexibly, and occasionally he could chop a few strands of Meng Changjin's hair, or the corners of the hem of his clothes.

This area suddenly turned into a thunderous hell, and the two teams watching the play quickly hid to the side to avoid being affected by Chi Yu.

Zhao Zheng was very angry when he saw this scene from the corner of his eye. These people enjoyed his protection, but when he was in danger, he didn't even do anything to help.

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

Zhao Zheng didn't think about how many hearts he lost because of Bian Xiaohan, Ai Qianzhi, and Wei Manman. If it was the beginning, maybe someone would really help, but now, the people in his team have long been lost by his former team members. What he did changed to a person who only cared about himself.

It's all caused by oneself, isn't it normal to have such an effect?

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

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

It's okay for Bian Xiaohan to show off her power, at least she is a water-type supernatural being and can provide water for the team, but Ai Qianzhi and Wei Manman killed a few ordinary people, causing the team to split, which is not a trivial matter.

Discord is inevitable.

Zhao Zheng really cherished his life, or in other words, apart from attacking from a distance, he really couldn't do close combat.

From Meng Changjin's start to now, all kinds of thunder balls and thunder curtains have been coming at him uninterruptedly, which is completely a style of play that will never let Meng Changjin get close to him.

It is true to want to maintain the advantage of distance, and it is also true to be afraid of death.

The sixth-level lightning ability is really not weak, but the mutant monsters that were not flexible enough in the early stage seemed to have given Zhao Zheng an illusion that his opponent would just stand there and let him fight, and would not dodge.

It also led to Zhao Zheng not even having some basic predictions.

Such a Zhao Zheng made Meng Changjin feel quite disappointed.

Disappointment is disappointment, what should be killed must be killed.

Meng Changjin suddenly speeded up, dodging the opponent's thunderball and other attacks, closing the distance at an extremely fast speed, then raised the iron rod, and swung it hard.

Zhao Zheng wanted to hide, but his physical agility was really not that good, so although he dodged, he didn't dodge completely. The end of Meng Changjin's iron rod swept Zhao Zheng's arm. On the surface, there was no harm. It felt like his left hand was about to be broken.

Resisting the urge to cry out in pain, Zhao Zheng backed away quickly, trying to distance himself from Meng Changjin again.

But when he got serious, Meng Changjin couldn't be pulled away if he wanted to?
Zhao Zheng retreated quickly, and Meng Changjin chased after her. At the same time, the iron rod was swung with great force in her hand. Every time the stick hit a part of Zhao Zheng's body, it might not be obvious on the surface, but Zhao Zheng The pain Zheng felt was no small amount.

Zhao Zheng started to panic, he felt that if this continues, he will most likely die here today.

But he was able to chase Meng Changjin last time.

In just a few days, why did things turn around completely?
This time it was Meng Changjin who chased him, but he still couldn't dodge it.

There was a bone-piercing pain all over his body, which was caused by the sweeping of Meng Changjin's iron rod.

Zhao Zheng felt that Meng Changjin was too vicious. How did he like this woman in the first place?
Even if she slashed him a few times with a knife, it wouldn't be like now. It's simply a blunt knife killing people, and suffering even if they don't die.

In fact, Meng Changjin is also depressed. Her best weapon now is the iron rod.

Zhao Zheng despises her blunt knife that kills people without killing them but suffers. She wished she had a long knife, and two swords solved Zhao Zheng's problem.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will die too." Zhao Zheng said while fighting and retreating.

"If you die, I will die too? What are you dreaming of?" Meng Changjin didn't take a step back, and struck Zhao Zheng's collarbone with an iron rod, only to hear a clear sound of bones breaking, and Zhao Zheng's collarbone was crushed. Knocked off.

"Ah!" Zhao Zheng screamed and fell to the ground. He raised his hand to cover his collarbone that was breaking and bleeding. will die."

After finishing speaking, the corners of his blood-stained mouth were proudly raised, and his eyes were crazy.

The other hand reached for the pocket on his trousers.

He wanted to deeply bind Yuelao's red thread, and even if he died, he would have to let Tange, a woman, be buried with him.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng was extremely regretful, regretting why he had used the magical item, the Yuelao Red Line, on this woman in the first place.

She looked as peaceful and beautiful as the bright moon, but she turned out to be a crazy woman.

He can be regarded as a bloody bad luck.

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

Zhao Zheng has the golden finger of group chat in the plane, and he must have gained a lot of benefits from it.

That magical item might really have such a function.

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

But when Zhao Zheng reached into his pocket with trembling hands and took out a mobile phone, Meng Changjin's pupils shrank slightly, and he swung the iron rod, quickly breaking Zhao Zheng's limbs neatly.

"Ah!" The pain of having his hands and feet broken made Zhao Zheng cry out in pain, but what he was more worried about now was that his phone was dropped.

A mobile phone that was not the latest model 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.

Struggling and wriggling on the ground, the moment before he was about to bite the mobile phone on the ground with his mouth, a white and slender hand took a step faster and picked up the mobile 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 took the phone and played it back and forth twice before pressing the power button.

Seeing that a password was required to be entered, Meng Changjin entered one indiscriminately, and the phone screen displayed that the entered password was wrong.

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

Face unlock, success!
Seeing Meng Changjin skillfully operate the phone right away, Zhao Zheng suddenly felt bad.

"No!" He anxiously wanted to get back his phone, which was the foundation of everything he had.

It's a pity that his hands and feet were all interrupted by Meng Changjin Qiqi, and even his supernatural powers couldn't run smoothly because of the broken hands and feet.

So it would be a dream for him to get his phone back.

After Meng Changjin unlocked the phone and looked at it, he looked at Zhao Zheng with a half-smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)