Hagenlos Forest is the name of this huge oasis with lush vegetation and diverse species.
Since entering the Marage Desert, the oases Ma Hongjun passed along the way were basically gathering places for human beings, like green stars dotted in the vast sea of sand.
But the oasis we encountered this time was different. Hagenlos was like a green sun floating in the endless sea of yellow sand, adding a strong green and vitality to this boundless barren desert.
When he was escaping in the air, Ma Hongjun didn't look carefully, but just took a quick glance. He estimated that the area of Hagenlos Forest was at least no smaller than the Sunset Forest outside Tiandou City.
But this is normal. If the area of this oasis is too small, I am afraid those soul hunting mercenaries will not come here to make a living.
In the forest with dense vegetation, huge towering ancient trees seem to block out the sky and the sun. Through the lush green vegetation, from time to time, you can hear a loud or ferocious roar of animals and birds.
As time goes by, the red sun gradually sets in the west, and the light in the forest gradually becomes dim through the tall treetops.
The ground is soft and moist, the grass is green, and the flowers are in full bloom.
In the dense forest, Ma Hongjun was like a vigorous cheetah. His tall and slender body jumped and leaped, passing through dense treetops, over fallen ancient trees, over tall boulders, thick vines, and low shrubs, avoiding
Driving the soul beasts and soul-hunting mercenaries along the way, they ran towards the depths of Hagenlos Forest at top speed.
Ma Hongjun's figure was as ethereal as a ghost, and with the afterimages gradually dissipating behind him, he almost accelerated the speed of the ghostly shadows to the extreme.
Of course, carrying a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast with a hint of the aura of the Chong Ming Bird leaking out, there were almost no blind soul beasts along the way that came to trouble Ma Hongjun.
Even if there were, those blind soul beasts and soul masters were avoided in advance by Ma Hongjun with his extraordinary mental power and clever body skills.
Just like that, two days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the Hagenlos Forest, Ma Hongjun gradually distanced himself from the pursuing Red King by taking advantage of the complex terrain and lush vegetation in the oasis.
Suddenly, Ma Hongjun, who was advancing at a high speed, looked happy. He instantly avoided the tangled vines in front of him, changed his direction, and swept towards the area a thousand meters away.
Ma Hongjun whispered, "Chongming, try your best to contain your breath. We can be saved."
Chongmingniao asked, "What's wrong, Chongli?"
Ma Hongjun sent a message, "Stop talking, listen to me, and do your best to control your breath."
At the same time, in a corner of the core area of Hagenlos Forest, a group of three people, an old man, two young men, who were looking for soul beasts in the forest, stopped at the wave of the old man's hand.
Among the three people, the woman in red with a curvy figure and ridged breasts said, "Madam, Madam, Grandpa, why don't you leave?"
The old man in gray curled his lips slightly and said calmly, "Someone is coming, please wait."
The woman in red asked in surprise, "Do we know each other?"
The woman was dressed in a decent fiery red outfit, with flaming red hair, pretty fair facial features, a flame mark between her eyebrows, and between her eyebrows there was a touch of heroism that ordinary women don't have.
Next to her was a handsome young man in a green suit. It was Feng Xiaotian whom Ma Hongjun had looked around for before but could not see.
And the old man in gray, who was energetic and tall, was clearly Tan Zhongming, the Burning Heaven Douluo who originally wanted Ma Hongjun to be his grandson.
Burning Heaven Douluo smiled and said, "You will know soon."
At this time, Feng Xiaotian did not cover his face like he did during the Soul Master Competition. His facial features were completely exposed, and his handsome appearance was not inferior to Oscar and Dai Mubai.
Of course, if compared with Ma Hongjun, who possesses the Phoenix Martial Spirit and combines elegance, nobility and beauty, Feng Xiaotian's appearance is slightly inferior.
Feng Xiaotian glanced at his sweetheart next to him in confusion, only to find that Huo Wu had the same confusion as him.
However, this kind of doubt did not keep them waiting for long. In just a moment, Ma Hongjun, accompanied by the slowly dissipating afterimages, wearing a green outfit and walking at high speed on the trail of ghosts, appeared in front of the three of them.
in front of people.
Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, bowed and said, "Your Majesty Fen Tianmian, help me."
Burning Sky Douluo looked at the strange young man in front of him, whose ears were red and his chest was heaving violently, and he said calmly, "Someone is chasing you? From the Spirit Hall?"
When he faced the two great kings of the Star Dou Forest, although the azure bull python did not kill him, who only had level 91 soul power at the time, that experience also made Burning Sky Douluo deeply aware of the situation.
Realizing his own shortcomings and arrogance, he lived in seclusion in the mountains and practiced hard for more than three hundred years.
This time, I was just resting and thinking, and planned to go out for a walk and find another successor.
As a result, an unprecedentedly grand soul master competition was held, and he saw outstanding young geniuses one after another, which made him temporarily stop thinking about returning to the mountain to continue his hard training.
Huo Wu looked wary and said, "Who are you? Do we know each other? Why should we save you?"
Feng Xiaotian also said, "Yes, if you want us to save you, you have to tell us who you are, right?"
Obviously, Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu did not recognize that the ordinary young man in front of them was Ma Hongjun, although the aura of Ma Hongjun made them feel familiar.
"No, Your Majesty, it's a 150,000-year-old super soul beast, a three-headed red devil dog."
Ma Hongjun said, activating the slime skull soul skill and restoring his handsome and extraordinary original appearance.
"Sister Huowu, brother Xiaotian, it's me."
Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian were stunned and said in surprise, "Hey, why is it you?"
Huo Wu said again, "Madam, Madam, Grandpa, have you recognized him as Hongjun a long time ago?"
Burning Sky Douluo nodded lightly, glanced at the slight bulge in Ma Hongjun's arms intentionally or unintentionally, raised his eyebrows and said, "You said there is a 150,000-year-old soul beast that wants to kill you? Why, you took someone else's
The cub was abducted? Or did you kill someone else’s child?”
In Ma Hongjun's arms, Chongmingniao seemed to feel the sight of Burning Sky Douluo, and his heart suddenly froze, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't dare to breathe out.
Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian were stunned again, "Being chased by a hundred thousand year soul beast? Are you okay?"
The two of them thought to themselves, you wouldn't really kill someone else's child, would you?
Ma Hongjun also felt awe-inspiring in his heart, thinking that he must not be recognized by Burning Sky Douluo.
There was nothing he could do. If he could escape the Red King's pursuit, even if Ma Hongjun had discovered that Burning Sky Douluo was here just now, he would not have come over.
Ma Hongjun smiled bitterly and said, "No, Your Majesty, I don't know why the Red King is chasing me. He seems to be specifically looking for me."
Burning Sky Douluo said thoughtfully, "Red King? Are you talking about that hundred thousand year soul beast?"
Ma Hongjun nodded and said with a wry smile, "Yes, if I hadn't discovered you guys here just now, I might have really been in trouble."
"Also, the Red King is not a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but a 150,000-year-old ferocious beast."
"A ferocious beast?"
Burning Heaven Douluo raised his eyebrows, thinking interestingly.
Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian said, "Hongjun, what is the ferocious beast?"
At this time, seeing Ma Hongjun about to explain, Burning Heaven Douluo raised his hand and pressed down, stopping the three of them, and said with bright eyes, "Stop talking about it now, it's coming."
——Unknowingly, it’s almost the end of the month again. I have the nerve to ask for a monthly ticket. Thank you.