Zhao Zheng retreated while fighting.

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

Leiqiu, Leimu, etc. came one after another, but they were all avoided by Meng Changjin flexibly, and occasionally he could chop a few strands of Meng Changjin's hair, or the edges of the hem of his clothes.

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

Zhao Zheng Yuguang was so angry when he saw this scene, these people were enjoying his protection, but when he was in danger, he didn't even do anything to 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 even think about how many hearts he lost because of Bian Xiaohan, Ai Qianzhi and Wei Manman. If it was at the beginning, maybe someone would really help, but now, the people in his team have long been defeated by him. What he did has changed into a person who only cared about himself.

It's all the cause that you bury yourself, and it bears such an effect. Isn't this normal?

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

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

Bian Xiaohan's brilliance is nothing, at least she is a water power user, and can provide water for the team, but Ai Qianzhi and Wei Manman killed several 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 action to the present, his various thunderballs and thunderbolts have come uninterrupted, and it is a style of play that will never let Meng Changjin get close to him.

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

The sixth-level thunder ability is really not weak, but the mutant monsters that are not flexible enough in the early stage seem to have developed an illusion for Zhao Zheng that the opponent will only stand there and let him fight without dodging.

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

Such Zhao Zheng made Meng Changjin feel quite disappointed.

Disappointment is disappointment, and it is time to kill.

Meng Changjin suddenly increased his speed, dodged the opponent's thunderball 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 not good, so although he avoided, he didn't dodge completely. The end of Meng Changjin's iron rod swept to Zhao Zheng's arm. On the surface, there was no harm. In fact, Zhao Zheng think his left hand is about to be swept off.

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

But where is Meng Changjin, who is serious, that he can pull away if he wants to?

Zhao Zheng retreated very quickly, and Meng Changjin was chasing after her. At the same time, the iron rod was swung in her hands so fiercely. Every time the stick was swept on Zhao Zheng's body, it might not be obvious on the surface, but Zhao Zheng was swept away. The pain that 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 it was clear that he could still chase Meng Changjin last time.

In just a few days, why did things turn around completely?

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

There was a bone-shattering pain all over the body, all of which were brought about by Meng Changjin's iron rod swiping.

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

Even if she raised a knife and slashed him a few times, it wouldn't be like what it is now, it's just a dull knife to kill, and even if you don't die, you will suffer.

In fact, Meng Changjin is also depressed. The weapon she can use most 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 die too." Zhao Zheng said that he retreated while fighting, but he was actually retreating again and again.

"If you die, I will die too? What are you doing in the Spring and Autumn Period?" Meng Changjin didn't step back, the iron rod hit Zhao Zheng's collarbone with force, only to hear a clear sound of bone breaking, Zhao Zheng's collarbone was smashed. 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 me and see if you will will die."

After speaking, he was smugly raised by the corners of his mouth stained with blood, and his eyes were crazy.

The other hand reached into the pocket of his trousers.

He wants to deeply bind Yue Lao's red line, and even if he dies, he will let this 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 red thread on this woman in the first place.

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

He's also got bloody mildew.

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 for a while whether to ignore Zhao Zheng's words and deal with him, or to grab it and figure it out first.

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

"Ah!" Zhao Zheng cried out in pain from the pain of his hands and feet being interrupted, but he was more anxious now that his phone had 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.

Struggling and squirming on the ground, just before he was about to bite the phone on the ground with his mouth, 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 showed that the entered password was wrong.

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

Face unlock, success!

Zhao Zheng felt bad when he saw Meng Changjin's skillful operation of the phone right away.

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

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

So he wanted to take back the phone and that was a dream.

After Meng Changjin unlocked the phone and looked at it, his eyes turned to Zhao Zheng, his eyes were like a smile but not a smile.