Ma Hongjun felt stable now, at least before entering the killing city.
In fact, he was actually breaking out in a cold sweat just now. If these thousands of people were really determined to fight against him, it seemed that apart from guerrilla warfare and killing them all, he probably had only one other option: strategic retreat.
Fortunately, his powerful spiritual cultivation, which was comparable to that of ordinary Titled Douluo, and the five extreme age spirit rings that exceeded common sense, allowed him to successfully impersonate a Titled Douluo and temporarily stabilize these people.
Ma Hongjun said nothing and stood on the stone steps outside the tavern, watching quietly, waiting for the people in front of him to divide into groups.
Soon, as more than half an hour passed, a large group of Wuyangyang people formed several spectacular teams of Soul Saint, Soul Emperor, Soul King, etc. outside the Huangquan Tavern according to the number of their respective soul rings.
Among them, the number of seven-ring soul saints is the smallest, with only about one or two hundred people. There are about five or six hundred soul emperors, nearly a thousand soul kings, the number of soul sects and soul masters is the largest, and there are even many great soul masters, soul masters and soul masters.
Scholars, and ordinary people with no soul power fluctuations.
In addition, there are a few others who stand out from the crowd and seem out of place.
Ma Hongjun's powerful spiritual sense swept over these people unscrupulously, and he was shocked to find that they were eight Contra-level soul masters.
"You also want me to take you into the killing city?"
Ma Hongjun's face was calm, but he was really surprised in his heart. He didn't look carefully before, but he didn't notice eight big fish sneaking into the crowd.
"I would like to thank you, Hongjun Mian, for your help in leading the way."
One of them spoke, and the other seven nodded blankly.
Although the attitudes of these people could not be called arrogant, they had nothing to do with respect.
Ma Hongjun was thoughtful and said calmly, "Do you want to find the entrance to the Killing City through me?"
"So what? If you are wise, please lead the way." One of them said.
Others echoed, "If we didn't want you to help us find the entrance to the Killing City, do you think that you, a titled Douluo who is missing four soul rings, would listen to you?"
Ma Hongjun looked around at the remaining people and said indifferently, "You think so too?"
The other six people looked at Ma Hongjun coldly, obviously as you thought.
Ma Hongjun sneered and said, "In that case, I would like to trouble you all to lead a team. I will now open the entrance to the Killing City for you."
"Let us lead them?"
Someone sneered and said, "It's a joke. Open the entrance to the killing city for labor and management. Who cares about the life and death of these rubbish?"
Others echoed.
"you sure?"
Ma Hongjun smiled coldly, looked around at everyone present, and said loudly, "Everyone, there are eight garbages out there that don't want everyone to enter the killing city. What do you think we should do?"
"Who are you calling trash?"
One of them was furious, and with two yellow, two purple, four black and eight soul rings flashing, a huge purple-black sickle, accompanied by bloodthirsty and a strange evil and dark aura, appeared in this person's hand.
At the same time, another person who was 70-80% similar to this person also had eight soul rings with the same configuration lit up, and the same purple-black magic sickle appeared in that person's hand.
But before they could take any action, the roars of thousands of people present suppressed their arrogance.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
Accompanied by white light, yellow light, purple light, and black light, soul rings suddenly lit up outside the tavern, and the scene became spectacular and gorgeous.
Ma Hongjun smiled coldly, pressed his hands down to stop the restless crowd, and said calmly, "How do you feel now?"
The two men holding purple-black magic scythes said bitterly, "You are cruel, we will listen to you, but don't be complacent. When you enter the killing city and these people no longer listen to your orders, let's see how labor and management deal with you.
"
Ma Hongjun said nothing and looked at the other six people, "What about you? Do you have the same idea?"
One of them also held a huge scythe in his hand, but his scythe was black instead of purple-black. He was surrounded by eight soul rings and said calmly, "When we enter the killing city, we will not care whether we live or die."
Others echoed, apparently having the same mentality.
Ma Hongjun nodded slightly and said with a sneer, "Okay, then let's go down the road and wait until we enter the killing city and see how I will beat you to death one by one."
"I, Jack Jun, have my martial soul, evil fire phoenix sword, and the title Hongjun. I will fight with you until death."
"Arrogant!"
"presumptuous!"
“How brave you are to dare to speak out nonsense when you don’t know who will win!”
"Haha, wait until you enter the killing city and watch how labor and management will crush you to death like a bug."
Several people shouted, although they were more arrogant than Ma Hongjun, they also reported their respective names one by one.
Of course, Ma Hongjun only remembered their martial arts spirits. As for the names of these eight people, he was not interested in remembering the names of the eight dead people.
The Judgment Scythe is the purple-black scythe spirit of the two brothers.
The Dark Demon Scythe is the martial spirit of the strong man holding the black scythe.
The martial spirits of the remaining five people are Balrog Purgatory, Shadow Mantis, Shadow Blade, Black Rose, and Card.
One plant-type martial spirit, one animal-type martial spirit, one special-type martial spirit, and the rest are all weapon-type martial spirits.
Except for the black rose and the card, Ma Hongjun was confused about these eight martial spirits for a moment, but he had all the others deeply remembered in his heart.
Ma Hongjun smiled coldly at the seven men and one woman who provoked him, ignored everyone, turned around and walked into the tavern. He didn't care about the two pale-faced waiters and walked straight to the bar. He raised his crystal-clear jade palms and accompanied them.
With a bang, the bar instantly disintegrated, turning into fragments that collapsed and scattered everywhere.
On the ground, a blood-red shield formed by special energy clearly appeared in Ma Hongjun's spiritual sense.
"It seems that this is the entrance to the Killing City."
The corner of Ma Hongjun's mouth raised, and with a thought in his mind, the Fire Phoenix Sword, which was dominated by the Phoenix Heart Fire, was unsheathed with the sound of Qingyue's sword.
Phoenix Heart Fire is transformed step by step from the evil fire of Ma Hongjun's original mutated evil fire Phoenix martial spirit. Like the Phoenix True Fire, although it can only be regarded as half-step closer to the ultimate fire at present, it is also the original attribute of his martial spirit.
one.
This is also the only martial spirit state that Ma Hongjun can freely switch apart from the Extreme Fire Phoenix Spirit, which is based on Phoenix True Fire, Sun True Fire and Taiyin True Fire.
As for other flames, Ma Hongjun has already understood from his previous experiments in the Ice and Fire Eyes that unless Nanming Lihuo and the martial spirit are completely integrated and turned into the original flame of the martial spirit, otherwise every time he uses other flames to run the martial spirit, he will only be able to
It can last for tens of seconds.
As for the true sun fire and lunar fire, although these two flames are still far behind the true sun fire and lunar fire in heaven and earth, they are also born from Ma Hongjun's soul power.
The reason why Ma Hongjun's martial soul was able to completely transform into a yin-yang fire phoenix was all due to the long-term tempering and transformation of the soul power of these two yin-yang attributes.
So in the final analysis, the Taiyin True Fire and the Sun True Fire have the same origin as his Phoenix True Fire, just like the yin and yang sides of the Phoenix True Fire, and naturally do not have such flaws and limitations.
Ma Hongjun stood with his sword in hand. He looked back at the people who were pouring into the tavern in a somewhat orderly manner. He turned around and suddenly struck a sword against the special energy shield that gave him a dark, bloodthirsty, crazy and evil aura.
His spiritual consciousness had already discovered the difference here long ago, and based on the information Tang Hao left for him, there is no doubt that this is the entrance to the Killing City.
"It turns out that the entrance to the Killing City is actually in this tavern."
"No wonder Master Hongjun wants us to gather here. That's it."
"Labour and management should have thought of it a long time ago. Your Majesty Hongjun wants us to gather here. The entrance to the Killing City must be here."
Accompanied by the noise of everyone talking, there was a loud noise, and with a kacha sound, the energy shield on the ground instantly shattered, revealing a hole with flashing scarlet light and gusty winds.
"Haha, I'll go ahead and wait for you all below!"
Amidst the laughter, Ma Hongjun did his duty, and the milky-white sword with a bright red light in his hand disappeared. He immediately jumped into the blood-colored deep hole that looked like a bottomless devil's cave.
"The City of Killing, here I come."
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