Monica looked at Wu Wu Lu standing opposite the field in surprise, and Wu Wu Lu also looked at this cold beauty with a wry smile. After entering, Wu Lu suddenly found that his opponent turned out to be Monica. Of all the opponents, there is no doubt that Monica is undoubtedly the one that Vulu is most reluctant to face.

After the first round of smash brawls, the forty contestants who stood out from hundreds of contestants were arranged to face off in a one-on-one ring and a draw was used to determine the opponents of this round.

Such an astonishing coincidence is naturally unbelievable, even if it is a seemingly fair means of drawing lots, it is easy for the organizers to put some unknown tricks in it.

At present, it is already a fact, and this kind of result cannot be changed by a weak force.

Although such a duel was the worst option for the Colosseum, it made many in the Colosseum extremely happy. As the most watched Monica in this Dazlaga City tournament, she may not be the strongest, but she is definitely the most popular. The moment she appeared on the stage, the audience immediately boiled, and when people saw her opponent clearly, the atmosphere of the entire Colosseum exploded.

The duel between the glamorous queen and the little white face, people quickly changed from "blushing" in the previous round to "gloating". The atmosphere in the Colosseum reached a climax in an instant, and all kinds of cheers, laughter, and cheers gathered together, like thousands of horses galloping, soaring into the sky, as if they were about to break through the sky. Obviously, the organizers understand the audience and know how to live.

He knew that this match was directly related to the survival of the Nicol family, and Monica especially needed to win this battle.

Since the "Eastern Wilderness War" three hundred years ago, the Desert Clan has been dubbed the "Sick Man of the Eastern Wilderness" by all countries in the world. In this foreign land, Wulu represents not only himself, but also the image of the desolate tribe, if he is defeated here, he is afraid that the name of this sick man will be more implemented, and the people of the desolate tribe will be looked down upon by people of foreign races, and the great wilderness will suffer great humiliation. Moreover, Wu Lu also wanted to see the path that those invincible supreme heroes in the history of the Eastern Wilderness had walked.

Love and righteousness are so difficult at the moment. Just as Wu Lu hesitated, he suddenly heard Monica on the other side shouting with a confident face: "Wu Wulu, don't spare your hand, come and attack me with all your might." It is better to be defeated by my sword than to be wounded by someone else's hand. ”

"Miss Monica, you have to pay attention." Wu Lu said quietly and seriously.

Almost all of the power-oriented abilities tend to be slower in terms of speed. The best way to deal with such an opponent is undoubtedly to be fast and slow, and speed has always been one of the strengths of the Wild Army. But this time, Wu Lu had other thoughts in his heart.

In the face of the mediocre slash that Wu Lu bullied, Monica didn't have too many waves in her heart, and she wanted to directly suppress people with force as usual, and slash Wu Wu Lu out with a sword, but considering that Meng Keer seemed to have a good impression of the person in front of her, the sword in her hand unconsciously lost a little strength.

In the next moment, the demon sword and the giant sword exchanged in the air, but there was no crisp sound of the expected metal impact. Monica suddenly felt as if her sword had hit a ball of cotton, and she had the illusion that she couldn't use it.

Just when Monica was taken aback, the sword of the Wild Land turned, and the giant sword that adhered to Monica slid directly along the blade to the end, and then went further, and then drew the knife and went straight forward, quickly slashing towards Monica's arms.

Monica hurriedly withdrew her sword and back, and in a hurry, she was able to prevent the slash of the unbridled land. Before Monica could come to her senses, she dodged again, nimbly turned to her side, and then slashed again.

There has always been a saying among the capable people in the Eastern Wilderness Continent: one inch is long, one inch is strong. But at this moment, in the close battle with Wu Wulu, the proud astonishing length of the giant sword was no longer an advantage, but made her restrained everywhere. Obviously, Wu Wulu's attack speed is not fast, but he can always attack her first, and even if there are a few times, when she tries to counterattack, Wu Wu Lu can also come first, so she has to return to the sword to defend.

Monica had never experienced such a humiliating battle in her life, and the black-haired bastard in front of her seemed to be like a slippery fish, leaving her with no place to release her strength, but she had to be tired of defending in order to deal with the ubiquitous attacks of the army.

As a young genius, Monica knew that she had fallen into the rhythm of the other party, completely suppressed, and if she continued like this, she would definitely lose. On several occasions, Monica even tried to exchange injuries for injuries despite the risk of injury, but the opponent seemed to have expected it and was always able to avoid it one step ahead. And the opponent's playing style is extremely tricky and sophisticated, always attacking at the node when her old power has gone to her new power, which makes her tired of coping.

Monica was getting more and more annoyed the more she fought, and just as she was about to have a seizure, she saw Wu Lu suddenly fly upside down, directly out of the battle, and then flipped a beautiful somersault backwards above the air, landed on the other end of the field in a dashing manner, and then looked at Monica with a smile on her face.

Looking at the already familiar face on the other side, Monica became more and more angry the more she looked at it. Suddenly, bursts of hot pain came from all over her body, and Monica knew that Wu Lu had actually shown mercy to his subordinates, because those hot sensations were knocked out by Wu Lu with the back of his knife.

Although she knew that Wu Wulu's subordinates were merciful, it didn't mean that she would forgive him and not be angry. At this moment, Monica is no longer the calm and independent genius girl of the Nika family, but directly incarnated as a willful little girl. Or maybe she was originally a willful person, but the family's predicament forced her to work hard to become strong.

And this battle with Wu Wu Lu gave her disguise to the royal body, and I saw her shouting at Wu Lu with an annoyed face: "What is this? ”

"It's called an inch short, an inch dangerous." Wu Lu thought for a moment and explained.

"I didn't count just now, I did it all over again." Monica then added, "There's a moment when you're not allowed to hide during the fight. After saying that, Monica seemed to feel that her request was a little excessive, and a blush quickly appeared on her gorgeous face.

Wu Lu was stunned and replied, "Okay." ”

Frankly speaking, older than the eldest sister of the younger generation of the Nicol family, who had a cold face and a sophisticated work, Wu Lu preferred to see this rude, unreasonable woman in front of him.

This time, Monica put away her contemptuous heart, concentrated, held her sword in both hands, and assumed an offensive posture.

"Wu Wulu, in the face of absolute strength, your bells and whistles are just floating clouds." Monica held her greatsword high, "If you take my move, then I'll throw in the towel." Monica smirked, and after moving away from the wilderness, Monica instantly felt like she was doing it again.

"Okay." Wu Lu also held the ghost cut and stared at it.

Suddenly, Monica's clothes rose without wind, and an invisible wave of air swept around her, even startling the dust on the field.

I saw Monica raise the giant sword above her head with both hands, her body was full of energy, and there was a faint cyan electric current on her body.

Then, only Monica was heard shouting: "Seven wounds and tears." ”

As if echoing Monica, countless colorful flowers suddenly appeared in the air, flying all over the sky, forming a beautiful scene.

"It's the eldest sister's seven wounds and tears, this is the ancient secret formula that the eldest sister obtained during a certain expedition to ancient monuments. Wanton land, don't resist hard, dodge quickly. In the audience, Meng Ke'er's face turned pale, and she reminded Wu Lu loudly in panic.

In the next moment, the wind on the field was fierce, and countless flower rains converged into a stream, like a huge river formed by the flower rain, swallowing towards the Wulu land. The huge stream of flowers was like a magnificent beauty, but everywhere it passed, it was a mess, and the ground cracked.

"Stupid, get out of the way." Seeing that Wu Lu was like a piece of wood, standing there motionless, Monica couldn't help but panic in her heart, and shouted anxiously. It's really a wood, and when others tell him not to hide, he really doesn't know how to run away, and for such a stupid melon, Monica is also drunk.

It's too late, it's too soon. In the blink of an eye, in the midst of Monica's call, the terrible stream of flowers was already there. Unexpectedly, at the moment when the flower stream touched the Wulu land, it was like ice and snow melting, and like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing, as if it had never appeared.

The Colosseum suddenly became silent, and everyone was shocked, and even many strong people in the audience were also shocked.

At the highest point of the Colosseum stand, you can overlook the entire Colosseum, and the battles in the stadium are naturally clear. At this time, Yinhai Mengman, the originally careless ruler of Dasraga City, suddenly widened his eyes and began to stare intently at the center of the field, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"It can't be." Monica's mouth opened in surprise.

However, Monica, who reacted later, immediately realized that the alien bastard from the Eastern Wilderness Continent on the other side had hidden his strength from beginning to end, which not only made him worry about him just now, but also made the family lose the opportunity to get out of the crisis.

So, she walked out with a black face and took the revenge to heart. In the endless years that followed, Wu Lu understood how terrible it was to deceive women. Of course, she selectively forgot that it was she who had voluntarily rejected the aid of the Wanton Warriors not long ago.

Wu Lu looked at Monica, who turned her face faster than a book, and sighed silently: Since ancient times, only women and villains have been difficult to raise! The ancients didn't deceive me!

At the same time, Wu Lu was secretly vigilant in his heart: he must stay away from this moody and inexplicable woman in the future!