Douluo Fight God of War

Mei Ru's blood-colored eyes were staring at Zhang Ruochen. She held the ghost-headed sword upside down in her left hand, crawled on the ground on all fours, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen like a wild beast.

Zhang Ruochen watched as Mei Ruzai rushed towards him, her feet placed on the remote stone wall of the arena, and she flew into the air.

The golden hoop was turned over in his hand, and Zhang Ruochen suddenly swung it towards Mei Ru with the tremendous force generated by falling from the sky.

At this time, Zhang Ruochen was like a falling meteor, colliding with Mei Ru who was jumping high on the ring.

砰

The collision between the two set off a stream of air visible to the naked eye, which shot out in all directions.

Mei Ru's figure landed smoothly on the ground, but Zhang Ruochen shot out like a cannonball and hit the stone wall at the edge of the ring.

"Pooh"

Zhang Ruochen spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, held the golden hoop tightly with his left hand, and stood up with difficulty.

"Ahem, I'm looking down on you."

Mei Ru saw that Zhang Ruochen had not lost his ability to fight, so he raised the corners of his mouth and made a sound, but in the next second, he returned to his perverted look.

A sharp voice sounded once, "You brat, if you agree to accompany me tonight, I can spare your life."

"Haha, Mei Ru, are you here to make a joke? Just spare my life. I'm afraid you are daydreaming."

Bloody air waves swept across, and all the golden fluff stood up instantly.

With six times the violence and five times the status blessing, Zhang Ruochen now has the strength to fight Mei Ru.

"The beauty who has won seven consecutive victories is of this level. You are so happy for me in vain. And your brain is really not very easy to use. Now, I will give you a piece of advice. Don't use psychology in the future." Fight."

The golden hoop turned over in Zhang Ruochen's hand, transforming into waves of stick flowers.

砰

The golden hoop suddenly hit the floor.

"After all, psychological warfare is not suitable for people without brains like you."

Zhang Ruochen tilted his head, looked at Mei Ru in front of him, and gave a mocking smile.

When Mei Ru heard Zhang Ruochen's words, she covered her forehead with her right hand and laughed wildly. The sharp sound made people feel chilly.

"Hahaha, I just want to see if it's me who's daydreaming, or you, that brat, who's daydreaming."

As the words fell, Mei Ru's limbs were close to the ground at once, and she rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Within a distance of less than ten meters, Mei Ru rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

Before the body arrives, the knife falls.

Although Mei Ru's body was huge, her attack speed was not slow. The four-meter-long ghost-headed sword struck Zhang Ruochen with unrivaled power.

The corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth was raised, and he used the magic sleep method. He turned his body to the left and took a small step away. The ghost-headed sword grazed his right arm and hit the ground.

Then the golden cudgel danced back and forth in Zhang Ruochen's hand, drawing an arc, and using the stick as a grab, it hit the bridge of Mei Ru's nose.

砰

Blood splashed everywhere, and Mei Ru's entire nose collapsed under Zhang Ruochen's huge force.

But Zhang Ruochen didn't give Mei Ru any chance to counterattack. Instead of confronting her head-on, Zhang Ruochen just wanted to see what the strength of the seven-game winning streak player in Arena Zero was, and to see whether his mission would be easy or not. easy.

But the result disappointed Zhang Ruochen. Although the strong man named Mei Ru was pretty good, he wasn't as stressed as Bu Le.

Such an unchallenging task could not arouse Zhang Ruochen's enthusiasm.

The golden cudgel was turned over in Zhang Ruochen's hands. This was exactly the twisting method in the Twenty-Four Cudgel Technique.

The two ends of the stick body were turned over by Zhang Ruochen's hands to draw two circles. One end was drawn from front to top to back and down, while the other end was drawn from back to bottom to front and up.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen arrived in front of Mei Ru and pointed the left end of the golden cudgel at Mei Ru's right temple.

Looking at Mei Ru's aggrieved face, Zhang Ruochen showed no sympathy at all.