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Chapter 707 Fierce battle in front of the door

During the fierce collision, Ma Hongjun briefly tried it. Although the Killing City has no special restrictions on soul bones, it is obviously not a place where soul bone skills can be released at will.

Unless he is confident enough to completely protect his own soul bones here, Ma Hongjun believes that no one will easily expose his possession of soul bones in a dirty world of fallen people who mainly focus on killing.

Ma Hongjun is naturally no exception, except for a few limited soul bone skills, such as the two soul skills of the Chongtong soul bone, and the Phoenix Prairie Fire soul skill of the left arm soul bone.

The Chongtong Soul Bone has two soul skills, one is to see through illusions and look directly at the source, which can also be said to be the child who breaks illusions, and the other is Tai Chi Divine Light.

These two soul skills can be used by using the Ziji Demon Child's mental method to activate the Tai Chi Heavy Child, so they are extremely concealable. Even if he uses them, others may not be able to detect that he is using his soul bones.

The spark of fire in the soul bone of the left arm can start a prairie fire, that is, a fire in the heart can start a prairie fire, or a phoenix can start a prairie fire. This soul skill moves and fires from the heart. It is also highly concealed and is not easy to be discovered.

In addition, the Killing City does not prohibit the use of self-created soul skills.

Of course, this refers to self-created soul skills that have nothing to do with soul ring skills, such as Ma Hongjun's Fire Dance Whirlwind, Fire Dance Rotation, Fire Dance Thunder Flame Palm, etc.

In addition, Tai Chi Gang Qi, Tai Chi Sword, Seven Kills Sword Technique, Luan Cloak Sword Technique, and the unique Tang Sect skills that Ma Hongjun learned from Tang San are also not restricted here.

However, even so, Ma Hongjun's situation is still not optimistic. After all, he is now facing five terrifying knights at the Title Douluo level and 500 black-armored elites at the Contra level.

Such a powerful force, even if you don't use soul ring skills, is definitely a terrifying force that cannot be underestimated.

Not to mention that Ma Hongjun's soul ring skills cannot be used and his soul bones should not be exposed.

Several hundred meters away from the gate of the City of Killing, more than half of the thousands of people who passed through the entrance of the City of Killing had arrived at the initial location of the City of Killing.

One of them said, "Eight lords, Your Majesty Hongjun is leading us into the killing city. Do we want to help him?"

Someone else said, "Hongjun's situation seems not to be optimistic. Should we help him?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and some of them planned to come to Ma Hongjun's aid, but most of them, almost 99% of them, just watched the excitement with a look of indifference and planned to watch indifferently.

One of the leading Contra snorted coldly, "You really think he is some kind of Titled Douluo, bullshit."

"If it weren't for his five terrifying soul rings that transcend common sense, and he is just a little soul emperor, would labor and management take him seriously?"

Some people also said, "Yes, if it weren't for his unconventional soul ring configuration, if we didn't want to use him to find the entrance to the Killing City, how about him? Labor and management would not be able to stand him pretending to be a title fight there.

Luo pretends to be a wolf with a big tail."

Someone even looked murderous and snorted coldly, "It's just a bunch of trash like you. Your cultivation is not much worse than him, or even worse than him, so you were fooled into being stunned by him."

"Whatever Hongjun Douluo and Hongjun Mian's subordinate are all bullshit."

Someone sneered, "You still want us to help him? Bah!"

"The labor and management now hope that he can pass the test of the Killing City, otherwise even if the five terrifying knights don't kill him, the labor and management will still want him to die a good death."

Someone said in shock, "My lords, are you saying that Your Majesty Hongjun has been deceiving us all this time?"

Someone gritted his teeth and said, "In other words, that boy's cultivation is actually not as good as labor, but the configuration of the soul ring is beyond common sense, so he has been pretending before?"

Some people seemed to have just reacted. They were suddenly enlightened and said angrily at the same time, "Let me just say that when I first saw him, the aura on his body was at most similar to that of labor."

"Good guy, that damn little thief, a mere piece of rubbish at level 60 or above, dares to pretend to be a titled Douluo, and boss around his employees."

At this time, someone in the chaotic and noisy crowd couldn't help but interjected, "You are only over sixty. You say Lord Hongjun is trash. Then who are you? Are you worse than trash?"

The man turned back instantly, swept his ferocious eyes around the crowd behind him, and shouted angrily, "Which blind bitch dares to talk behind the backs of labor and management? Have the courage to stand up and see if grandpa doesn't twist your head off?" Play as a ball."

At this time, the hoarse female voice seemed to have changed its direction and continued, "Haha, grandpa, who are you talking about?"

The man yelled, "Grandpa said you, little bitch, have the guts to stand up for labor and management."

"hehe!"

Although the woman's voice was hoarse, she didn't sound very old. She sneered when she heard this, "You are only over sixty years old yourself, but you still have the nerve to say that Mr. Hongjun is trash. It's really shameless."

Others watched indifferently with the mentality of watching the excitement. Some people even discovered that the woman was actually hanging around them, but no one stood up and told that person that the young woman who was laughing at him was here.

Even among these people, there are many people who have tasted the taste of women more than once because of this woman.

Although the young women, or girls, who were insulted by them wanted to cut them into pieces, these people were confident that the girls could not do anything to them. Fortunately, because the girls had welcomed them in the past, they turned a blind eye. I don't even intend to expose her.

After all, if the girl is kept alive, when they are fine, they can still let the girls greet them as they did in the past.

Of course, for the young woman in black who is hiding among the crowd, covering her face with black gauze, the people around her are not only her potential enemies, but also make her wish they could kill each other. No one in existence is worthy of her trust.

During the time when she was brought and thrown into Shura City, she suffered countless physical and mental torture and countless sufferings, which made her realize what a dirty and dark world this was.

Her prime years were supposed to bloom like flowers, but an unexpected accident caused her to lose everything.

Now she has a fiery, innocent and kind girl's heart, which has been turned cold and biting by countless insults and blood.

Even the three rivers and five lakes cannot wash away the humiliation and hatred. Only by constantly killing and drinking the blood of the garbage that insulted her can she feel a little happiness.

However, she who should have been watching indifferently, for some reason, unexpectedly opened her mouth and taunted the villain who insulted and deceived everyone.

The girl's bloodthirsty and crazy eyes glowed with a heart-warming cold light. While mocking the man, she gently pulled the brim of the hat down on her head and quietly changed its position again.

In front of the crowd, the big man's ferocious eyes swept around the crowd, then his eyes lit up and he shouted in a cold voice, "You little bitch, I've found you. Let me die for you."

With a bang, the burly man with a sinewy face rushed out in an instant, the bone-cutting steel knife in his hand flashed with sharp light, and the fierce sword energy slammed into the black gauze girl hidden in the crowd.

"Damn it, Boris, do you want to die?"

Accompanied by the momentary commotion and the dodging crowd, angry shouts suddenly came from the chaotic crowd.

Obviously, among this group of people, someone knew this burly man whose martial spirit was the bone-removing steel knife.

Boris rudely pushed through the crowds along the way, slashing arbitrarily with the boning knife in his hand, as if he wanted to fight everyone, and his fierce eyes were fixed on the young girl who was trying to escape under the cover of the crowd.

"Little bitch, don't you want to speak for Jack Jun? Not only do labor and management want you dead, but they also want you to welcome labor and management in front of the big guy and him."

"What a fool! Dogs don't have eyes. You're going to have to do labor and management's shit. If you push labor and management, you'll be given a white knife to go in and a red knife to come out."

There was an instant commotion, and everyone was yelling and fleeing in all directions. At the same time, a group of comrades who had asked the girl to greet them also dispersed in all directions with the chaotic crowd. No one dared to stand up and protect the girl.

Of course, although in just a few months, the girl suffered countless insults in Shura City, the countless hardships also made her grow and transform at an alarming rate.

The girl's hateful, murderous, and bloodthirsty scarlet eyes coldly glanced at the crowd next to her. She instantly clenched the dagger in her hand that was more than a foot long and shone with cold light. She avoided the crowds along the way like a civet or a rabbit, and puff puff.

As the blood spattered, the girl advanced instead of retreating. Using her fastest speed at the time, she quickly rushed towards the gate of the Killing Capital several hundred meters away.

Above the girl's head, there is a big-bellied treasure vase with deep black light, like a black hole that seems to swallow everything. As the girl advances at a high speed, she pierces the blood splashed by the people along the way with the dagger in her hand. The pitch-black vase is like a black hole.

A greedy gluttonous beast sucked most of the splashed blood into the pot-belly bottle.

"Stop her, labor and management will kill her."

"Damn little bitch, he is so cold-blooded to labor and management."

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

"I was stabbed by her too."

"Brother, where did she stab you?"

"Where are you?"

"She stabbed me in the lung."

"Stab your lungs. Let's go and kill her together. Not only do labor and management want her dead, but they also want her to eat my brother alive."

In front of everyone, a burly man holding a spear with a length of more than three meters, glowing with dark red fire, said, "Stop, no one is allowed to go."

"This woman has evil intentions. She wants to lure us over to help that damn little thief."

Originally, the eight of them were just watching the fun, but in the blink of an eye, the girl in black clothes and gauze drove straight in without being provoked by the people along the way with daggers, and at the same time, she used amazing dexterity to avoid everyone's attacks on her.

The attack quickly rushed past them.

Of course, this was because the eight of them were too lazy to stop her, and more than that, even the Soul Saints, Soul Emperors and Soul Kings behind them were too lazy to stop the girl.

Let a group of soul sects, soul masters, great soul masters, soul masters, etc. put on a lively show for them to watch.

When Boris heard this, his heart was agitated, and he stopped suddenly. With his angry eyes, he wanted to skin the girl alive who was about to be chopped in half by him, but he still didn't have the courage to rush forward.

The other people who were caught off guard by the girl and stabbed Leng Jian could not stop in time, and could only watch helplessly and furiously as the girl with the magic jar on her head got further and further away from them.

Some people couldn't help but said, "Eight adults, what should we do now? Do we still want to enter the killing city?"

"That's right, Lord Zhongli Andela, you have the highest level of cultivation. Please pay attention to the big guys. Should we enter now or not?" someone said.

Some people also said, "Yes, yes, everyone can't wait."

The big man named Zhongli Andela held a three-meter-long Balrog Purgatory with dark red fire in his hand, and said indifferently, "Brother Ye, Brother Su, what do you three think?"

One of the three big men holding huge scythes who was called said, "Let that kid charge for a while and test the water for us. When he is about to die, we will rush over together and kill him while breaking through the barrier."

That damn little thief."

"What my brother said is true. I think that little bitch has fallen in love with that boy. Just in time, the big guy will send them on their way and let them go down together to keep company." Another big man holding a purple and black sickle said.

Zhongli Andela was noncommittal, looked at the other four Contras beside him, and said indifferently, "Brother Li, Brother Jiang, Brother Di, and Miss Jian, what do you think?"

One of the big men, whose arms were like two saw-toothed dark red sickles, said coldly, "Labour and management have no objection."

Wearing a black gauze skirt with black gauze covering her face, Jian Yunxi has a well-proportioned and well-proportioned figure. She is also the only woman among the eight Contras present. She also said calmly, "My body is entirely decided by my seven brothers.

"

Everyone looked at Li Xin, who was holding the Shadow Blade, and Jiang Yi, who was holding the black card. There was no doubt that these two people had the same purpose.

In front of the gate of the city of killing, amid the fierce and dangerous clash of swords and swords, nine soul rings instantly appeared on the body of the terrifying knight Amundsen, and the tall figure covered with black armor instantly rose from the ground.

Accompanied by the flash of rich black light, amidst the violent and cold fluctuations of huge soul power, a cold and evil scarlet moon rose behind the terrifying knight Amundsen.

In an instant, the figure of the terrifying knight Amundsen seemed to merge with the dark moon blade in his hand. With the blood moon hanging high in the sky, the scarlet dark moon blade merged into the blood moon, and the blood moon seemed to blend with the blood moon hanging high in the sky.

Crimson Moon Overlap.

Stab!

Accompanied by terrifying murderous intent and energy fluctuations, amidst the sharp and fierce sound of breaking through the air, the monster blood moon hanging in the air instantly shot out countless icy-cold blood blades, amidst the bone-piercing chill like ice.

It filled the air like a downpour, stabbing Ma Hongjun on the ground and the elite black-armored Contras.

"No, Lord Amundsen went berserk again, everyone, retreat quickly!"

Among the elite black-armored Soul Douluo, no one knew who shouted loudly. Regardless of the majestic sword energy that came from Ma Hongjun, they flew madly into the distance instantly, fearing that they would be stabbed by the cold blood blade bursting from the sky.

The seventh soul skill of the terrifying knight Amundsen, the true form of the Dark Moon Blade, and the ninth soul skill, the Blade of the Blood Moon.

The seventh soul skill, Dark Moon Blade True Body, all abilities are increased by 1.5 times. The soul power released by the body can condense the blade to cut the target out of thin air. The soul power in the target affected by the sword energy will be eaten away by darkness, and eventually gradually turn into

nothingness.

The ninth soul skill Blood Moon Blade, the soul power is condensed into a crimson moon, and the blood blade bursts out from the blood moon. It is as piercing as ice, as sharp as a knife, and has a sharp edge. It radiates all targets around it. After hitting the target, the target falls into an illusion and a sea of ​​spirit.

The target is gradually tortured by the various negative emotions in the fantasy realm until it loses consciousness. The body in the outside world is also frozen at the same time. The target's body is eventually destroyed, and only the soul power, qi, blood and soul power are left, which are swallowed by the blood moon.

It was precisely because of the terrifying knight Amundsen's ninth soul skill, Disrecognition, that radiated all targets around him that a group of Contra black-armored elites instantly abandoned Ma Hongjun, who was fighting with them, and rushed around at extremely high speeds, fearing that they would be killed if they were too late.

Will be hit by the blood moon blade shot from the sky.

However, at this moment, accompanied by a hoarse and loud woman's shout, a blood-red giantess more than ten feet tall appeared more than two hundred meters away in front of the city gate of the Killing Capital, with her hands like a scarlet blood pillar.

The sky-reaching giant ax was raised high, accompanied by violent energy fluctuations and astonishing shock waves, and crashed into the crimson moon, which blasted countless bloody blades into the air.

"Amundsen, you good bitch, wake up now."

At the same time, more than a hundred meters away from the tall and cold city gate, white-red inner fire rose violently, pouring out wantonly among a group of black-armored elites.

"Fire Dance Whirlwind!"

With a bang, accompanied by the strange and majestic sword energy, the evil fire phoenix sword in Ma Hongjun's hand suddenly rolled up. In the fierce sword move with the moon in his arms and towards the sky, the majestic and tall city gate was more than a hundred meters away.

A tornado of flames more than three feet high.

In an instant, during the violent shock wave erupted by Blood Ax Catherine, white, red, and green flames rose and shone, accompanied by terrifying high temperatures and disturbing and strange fluctuations, countless magnificent sword energy swept across instantly.

The sharp sword light was as powerful as a sword, and with its sharp edge, it ruthlessly and quickly harvested the black-armored elites who retreated along the way. At the same time, the flame tornado quickly moved in the direction away from the city gate.

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