Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

at this time,

Zhao Ming's figure rose up into the sky and took Meng Yan's body into his arms.

Xiao Huo's eyes were silent, and he looked in the direction of the wretched man. In Zhao Ming's eyes, he is already dead.

To dare to do something to his woman is simply a crooked life.

Meng still, he hasn't touched it yet.

"Zhao Ming? Is that you?" Meng still looked at Zhao Ming in surprise. Originally thought he had died under the mighty titan giant ape, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. Immediately, her heart burst with joy.

"Of course it's me. I thought you wouldn't come to Shrek Academy if I wasn't here. I didn't expect you to come anyway." Zhao Ming smiled brightly. Meng is still very beautiful. The waist is slender, and because of the battle just now, the body is very hot and humid.

Holding it like this, he can still feel the fragrance that belongs to her.

"I, Meng Yiren, have always said one thing. Since I promised to come to Shrek Academy, I will definitely come. Besides, I didn't come to Shrek Academy for you." Looking at Zhao Ming's bright smile, his face turned slightly red.

Because she suddenly remembered what her grandmother told her, asking her to...

"I'm not guessing right. Do you like me?" Zhao Ming smiled. As a veteran of Hua Cong, he had a firm grasp on the thoughts of a girl like Meng Yiran.

"How could that be? Don't talk nonsense." Meng still had a rosy face, and quickly pushed Zhao Ming away to prevent him from holding her.

Seeing that Meng was still a little shy, Zhao Ming stopped teasing her.

In front of him, there is an even more important thing before him.

"Wait until I get rid of this guy first, and then I'll tell you." Zhao Ming said softly, and then looked coldly at the wretched man in front of him.

"Yeah." Looking ahead, protecting Zhao Ming in front of her, Meng still felt sweet in her heart.

Just now, almost, she was about to be attacked by the salty pig's hand.

That disgusting behavior made her nauseous.

If he hadn't come, she really didn't know what to do just now.

but,

Good thing he has.

"Boy, you're tired and crooked, right?" The wretched man looked at Zhao Ming, his eyes full of anger. Just now, but only a little bit, he could feel the softness and get such a beautiful girl. But just as he was about to succeed, he was interrupted.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

The wretched man's eyes shot fire and looked at Zhao Ming coldly.

"When you do something to my woman, you are the one who is tired and crooked." Zhao Ming sneered. A mere thirty-fifth-level Soul Venerable dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

For this kind of person, Zhao Ming does not want to waste his words with him.

The figure flashed quickly, and the speed was called ghostly.

"Snapped."

A muffled sound came out, and the wretched man was slapped by Zhao Ming without warning.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great, and there is not even a chance for the opposite side to resist.

"you,"

Now, the wretched man realized that Zhao Ming's strength is far stronger than him. So powerful that he could not resist.

Resisting the pain on his face, he stood up from the ground and looked at Zhao Ming in horror. At this point, his words were a little unclear. Whoops, I don't know what to say.

Zhao Ming smiled. His right palm was a 100,000-year-old dark-gold fear claw. When he slapped it down, the bones on the right side of his face were already crooked by him. This life can only be a crooked melon and cracked dates.

However, this is just the beginning.

Even if he bullied his baby, he wouldn't let him go so easily.

Zhao Ming shot again and grabbed his left hand.

Zhao Ming could see clearly just now that it was this hand that almost touched it.

Zhao Ming felt unhappy when he thought that he was almost touched by this wretched thing in front of him in a place he had never touched before.

"Stop." At this time, the host in charge of the Dou Soul Stage had already reacted. Seeing Zhao Ming beat the male contestant like this, he was suddenly shocked and angry.

Zhao Ming glanced at the host coldly and ignored him.

With a slight force, the palm of his hand ripped off the wretched man's left arm.

"Ah." The shrill screams sounded, causing the audience to numb their scalps, staring at the brutal figure on the Dou Soul Stage in awe.

"Huh." Using his soul power to shake off the blood on his body, Zhao Ming directly kicked the wretched man off the Soul Fighting Platform. Just now, Zhao Ming attacked his position with a trace of undead fire. Now he doesn't even have the ability to reproduce.

"How dare you commit murder in front of me?" At this moment, the host rushed over and looked at Zhao Ming angrily.

"This guy just shot her after he still admitted defeat, didn't you see it?" Zhao Ming looked at the host indifferently, and said coldly.

"In the battle of the soul master, some accidents will inevitably occur. Just now, Miss Meng Yiran suddenly conceded defeat, and the contestant naturally has no time to stop." The host frowned. Of course he knew what the man wanted to do, but on the battlefield, he was used to this kind of thing.

Unless there is someone of special importance on the opposite side, he will not care.

In this kind of competitive spirit competition, he only needs to pay attention to whether any players are seriously injured or killed, and the rest is not important. Some things are easy to get into trouble if you manage too much.

However, now that Zhao Ming has injured that player like that, he has to take care of it. Otherwise, at that time, the responsibility of the player's injury will have to be shouldered by him.

"This is the rule of your Great Soul Arena, or the rule you set." Zhao Ming said disdainfully.

"Of course it's the rules of the Great Soul Arena. Now that you have broken the rules and ignored the authority of our Great Soul Arena, I should impose a heavy punishment as an example."

"It seems that you still don't understand. There are some people you can't afford to offend." Zhao Ming looked at the proud host with indifferent eyes.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ming slapped his palm fiercely and slapped the host in the face. Will make the fan fly several meters away.

Then, the figure flashed past and stomped him under his feet.

"Come on, arrest him." He didn't know how to fight Zhao Ming at first. Now that he felt Zhao Ming's powerful strength, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

Because he is a forty-five-level soul sect, but in front of this person, he has no power to fight back.

Should this man be strong?

However, he soon became condensed and looked at Zhao Ming, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. He is not the only one in the Great Soul Battle Arena, who openly attacked him, the person in charge of the Soul Battle Arena, will die.

"I just said, there are some people you can't mess with." Zhao Ming shook his head, looking at the host's murderous eyes, he stepped on the soles of his feet and broke his neck.

With Ziji and Brigitte here, let alone him, even if the master of the Great Soul Arena comes, he can be destroyed.

With his indifferent eyes raised, Zhao Ming looked ahead, towards the more than ten guards in the Great Soul Arena that he used.

A black light flashed across their hands, and a black fire burned on them immediately.

After ten breaths, it will be ashes.

Such terrifying strength shocked everyone.

The audience was dead silent, and they all stared at Zhao Ming blankly.

"My goodness."

"What did I just see?"

"Is this the hero's anger into a red face?"

Everyone, seeing this scene, couldn't help taking a breath of air, looking at Zhao Ming with awe and regret in their eyes.

Offending the Great Arena of Souls, what good fruit can I have?

"I'm here in the future, if anyone bullies you, remember to tell me, you know?" Zhao Ming said, holding Meng Yan's hand.

Meng still had a blank mind and nodded blankly.

"No, if you kill the people in the Great Soul Arena, they won't let you go." Meng still woke up, his chest heaved slightly, and his brown eyes looked at Zhao Ming, a little moved.

The Great Soul Arena, what kind of existence is that?

Even their alien beast family is just a small existence in front of the big battle field.

But Zhao Ming was willing to offend such a powerful force for her.

"What is the Great Dou Soul Field? If a woman dares to touch me, even if he is the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, I will find a way to kill him." Zhao Ming smiled.

"Well." Hearing Zhao Ming say that she is his woman, she wanted to refute. But seeing that Zhao Ming has done so much for her, and then he will be punished by the Great Soul Arena, he can't say anything.