On the killing field, the knight's spear made of fine iron was like a roaring angry dragon. The sharp spear light was accompanied by the cold light, and it was like a huge mountain lying in front of the great Han Su Mo.
The angry dragon twisted its body, and the cold spear tip glowed with metallic luster. With the blessing of Hu Liena's soul power, it seemed like a giant dragon opened its bloody mouth, roaring and biting Su Mo, as if he wanted to shoot him through.
A transparent one.
"Go away!"
The big man roared loudly, and the death and dark evil soul power in his body poured crazily into the Judgment Scythe in his hand, like a flood that broke a dam.
Suddenly, the Judgment Scythe in Su Mo's hand shone brightly, and the purple-black Scythe, carrying a terrifying death energy that seemed to extinguish all life, suddenly struck the knight's spear stabbed by Hu Liena.
With a bang, dazzling sparks burst out, and amid the roar of the violent collision of knives and guns, Hu Liena's hand holding the gun went numb for an instant, and the knight's spear in her hand was even more overwhelmed. With a kacha sound, it broke into two pieces.
Hu Liena's expression suddenly changed, and the willow-like water snake twisted its slender waist violently. While trying to dodge, she threw away the handle of the gun without hesitation, turned her hands over, and two daggers more than a foot long appeared in her hands.
However, this was not the end. Although Hu Liena had already dodged in time, she still could not completely avoid the death sword energy erupted by the Judgment Scythe.
The terrifying light of the death sword seemed to extinguish all life. Even though Hu Liena narrowly avoided the fatal blow of this sword at the critical moment, the round peach with two petals barely escaped.
It was split into three pieces by a knife.
A bloody wound two to three inches deep appeared behind Hu Liena, and bright red blood spattered and flowed down her round and powerful thighs, instantly dyeing her lower body red.
"hiss!"
Hu Liena's eyes were splitting, and she could only gasp in pain. However, Su Mo did not take advantage of the victory, but instead swung a terrifying knife and rushed towards his brother Su Xing without hesitation.
"Xu Xuan, interrupt them and don't let them join forces!"
Hu Liena wanted to give chase, but the ferocious wound on her hip instantly affected her nerves, causing her to stagger in pain. She could only slow down her pace and alert Ma Hongjun in the flaming tornado.
Hu Liena took a deep breath, and her buttock muscles slowly squirmed, temporarily stopping the bleeding wound.
Then, Hu Liena ignored the spring light leaking behind her and rushed towards Su Xing and Su Mo brothers.
Of course, there was a scarlet red behind her, and even if her buttocks were cut open with a knife, nothing could be seen at all.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me!"
Ma Hongjun's cold voice came from the fire tornado. Suddenly, the flame tornado raging on the arena was like a roaring dragon, roaring towards Su Xing and Brother Su Mo.
However, just as the sword energy exploded and the blazing flame tornado was about to hit Su Xing and Su Mo, the fire dancing whirlwind exuding terrifying high temperature instantly twisted into a huge flame dragon, suddenly changed direction and crashed into Su Mo, who was not far away.
Brother Mo's not far away skeleton sword Qi Han.
Self-created soul skill, Fire Dance and Thunder Flame Palm!
In an instant, there was a soul-stirring scream, and the nine skull bells shook violently and regularly. Qi Han raised his sword and slashed. The sharp sword energy was accompanied by the cold black light, carrying a terrifying aura that could kill everything.
The machine suddenly crashed into the evil fire thunder dragon that crashed into it.
At the same time, Ma Hongjun, who escaped from the fire dance whirlwind and rushed towards the Su Mo brothers, touched the fire phoenix jade pendant on his waist, took out two jade vials and threw them to Hu Liena, who also rushed towards the Su Mo brothers.
"One bottle of myogenic medicine will stop bleeding, and one bottle will leave no scars. Put it away and use it when you get back."
Ma Hongjun did not look at Hu Liena. As he spoke, he grabbed the Evil Fire Thunder Dragon with his big hand. The attack of the Fire Dance Thunder Flame Palm instantly changed from a rampage to a entanglement and strangulation. The huge dragon body twisted and suddenly twisted towards
Qi Han, the Skeleton Sword.
Create your own soul skill, Dragon Capturing Hand!
Suddenly, accompanied by the flashing electric light and rising and jumping sparks on the evil fire thunder dragon, amidst the popping sounds and screams, this tall and burly evil soul master followed in the footsteps of the previous ones.
The self-created soul skill "Dragon Capturing Shou" was developed by Ma Hongjun during his time in the Slaughter City, mainly based on the Tang Sect's unique skill "Xuan Yu Shou" and "Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon".
There are two styles in total, the crane-controlling hand and the dragon-capturing hand.
The crane control hand focuses on defense, using softness to overcome hardness, and has the effect of lifting a thousand pounds in four ounces.
The dragon-capturing hand is the master of control and attack, unparalleled in strength, fierce and domineering.
In fact, this is also in line with the purpose of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon. You must know that the unique skill of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon is mainly to control the crane itself to prevent it, and follow the path of using softness to overcome hardness and lifting a thousand pounds with four ounces.
Capturing the Dragon, on the other hand, is just the opposite. It focuses on being tough, not to mention photographing objects from the air.
What Ma Hongjun did was just to transform it into something more suitable for him, such as the Purple Ji Demon Boy and Xuan Yu Shou. In his case, it was actually more appropriate to call them Tai Chi Chong Tong and Fire Jade Shou.
At the same time, on the killing field, brothers Su Xing and Su Mo finally bumped into each other while going around in circles with Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena.
In an instant, a purple-black beam of light soared into the sky as if it was about to swallow up all life. In the crazy attack of Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena, whose faces changed violently, and in the midst of the extremely terrifying evil and death aura, two burly figures...
The rugged men seemed to blend into each other's bodies like water and milk.
Boom, boom, boom!
Accompanied by Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena's crazy attacks like raindrops, a huge roar came from the purple-black light pillar.
However, it was of no use. The thick purple-black light pillar was like an indestructible and endless iron barrel. Even if Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena beat it for a second, it was filled with cracks, as if it would crack at any time, but the next second it would break.
As the purple-black aura of death spreads, the cracked light wall they hit will return to its original state.
And as time went on, when the light on the thick and long purple-black light pillar gradually became thinner, a cold chill suddenly spread to the surroundings, accompanied by a terrifying chill that seemed to freeze a person's soul.
"No, it's dangerous, retreat quickly!"
Ma Hongjun's expression changed, his waist twisted, and he appeared next to Hu Liena in an instant, hugging her slender waist like a willow. At this moment, the ghostly figure moved to the extreme, holding Hu Liena in his arms and quickly retreated.
"puff!"
Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena's throats felt sweet, and the illusory afterimages were accompanied by bits of blood flying in the air, like bright blood-colored rose petals flying, falling to the ground of the arena, and then being absorbed by the soul guidance array.
At this time, as the purple-black light of the light pillar dissipated, the Su Mo brothers merged into each other and turned into a man four or five meters tall, wearing an evil black robe that seemed to be able to swallow even light.
Wearing a black hood, only a pair of blood-red eyes were revealed, and a strange figure was holding a purple-black sickle four to five meters long.
With the appearance of this evil figure like a little giant, the murderous aura that filled the arena suddenly seemed to be stagnant. Even Ma Hongjun would add a touch of fire to the opponent every time he killed someone, giving the opponent a super cremation.
The evil phoenix fire burning on the unburned corpses of the dragon service business was extinguished the moment this figure appeared.
Cold, dead, evil, gloomy, strange, and ominous, like a terrifying aura mixed with countless kinds of terrible death and dark auras, like a mountain torrent that bursts a dike, and instantly fights in a river about a hundred meters in diameter.
Taiwan spreads.
At this time, scarlet eyes swept over them, like the eyes of the God of Death, and the cold breath of death suddenly hit their faces, crushing Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena as if they were suffocating.
Especially Hu Liena, her injuries were much more serious than Ma Hongjun's. Now facing this terrifying figure, even if Ma Hongjun protected her behind him and took the initiative to share most of the pressure for her, she still felt extremely uncomfortable.
Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena's faces were pale, and they looked at the terrifying figure four to five meters high in horror. Like a lonely boat drifting in the roaring waves, it would be swallowed up by an inadvertent cold wave at any time.
At this point in the battle, although Ma Hongjun was in better condition than Hu Liena, his consumption was much greater than Hu Liena's, and he was not without injuries.
"The flame madman, the messenger of hell, who is the messenger of hell, Jie Jie Jie!"
"Ah, this unparalleled power is such a fascinating feeling!"
"I don't think you know such a great existence, but it doesn't matter. As a gift from the God of Death, we allow you to know its name."
"This is our brother's soul fusion skill, the messenger of death. Are you ready to die? Jie Jie Jie!"
Accompanied by a cold and strange laughter, cold, hoarse, like metal friction, or a broken voice like scraping glass, came from the dark figure who was four or five tall.
"The messenger of death?"
Ma Hongjun said coldly, "What a powerful martial soul fusion skill. You messengers of death. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the most powerful martial soul fusion skill I have ever seen so far."
Behind Ma Hongjun, Hu Liena tugged at the corner of his clothes and said via voice transmission, "Xu Xuan, this martial soul fusion skill is too powerful, far beyond what we can deal with now. For the current plan, we only have one word, drag!"
"
Ma Hongjun's eyes were cold, looking up at the strange figure dozens of meters away, and replied via voice transmission, "Yes, even if their brothers are Contra-level evil soul masters, maintaining such a powerful soul fusion skill will consume a lot of souls."
Their strength will definitely not be small, as long as we wait until their martial soul fusion skills are released, we will be safe."
"Jie, Jie, Jie, you still know each other!"
The messenger of the God of Death smiled strangely and said, "The flame madman, the messenger of hell, in front of our messenger of the God of Death, howl to your heart's content, be afraid, tremble,..."
"Wait a moment!"
Ma Hongjun quickly interrupted the two of them and said coldly, "Since we know that we will die, can you satisfy our question before we die?"
"Don't talk nonsense, they are stalling for time!" the messenger of death said.
Hu Liena's expression moved slightly, she gave a sweet laugh, and then said, "Two eldest brothers, in front of your brothers, the two of us are at the end of our strength. You have this unfathomable power of martial soul fusion skills, you will not even have this little courage and
Don’t you have any confidence?”
When the messenger of death heard this, he stopped taking a step, and then, a cold and hoarse voice like scraping glass sounded again.
"Hmph, coward, do you think they can still make a comeback?"
"In that case, let me make it clear to you. Tell me, what do you want to ask?"
Ma Hongjun looked at the terrifying figure four to five meters high in the distance coldly, and said indifferently, "I'm curious, isn't the use of soul skills prohibited in the Killing City? How can you use martial soul fusion skills?"
"Of course, there are exceptions to the self-created soul skills I just used."
"Also, you brothers followed me into the killing city, so if we get to know each other, can we fulfill our wish before we die?"
"Please explain everything in detail. After all, we are going to die soon. Even if we want to hear it again, I'm afraid we won't get another chance. You think so, right?"
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