Chapter 43 The show is about to begin! Ma Hongjun is more than capable! [Add 25 monthly passes]


Chapter 43 The show is about to begin! Ma Hongjun is more than capable! [Additional update·25 monthly tickets]

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Kacha!"

Lieyan Owl Eagle's bones were shattered, and he let go and fell limply to the ground.

This moment.

Dai Mubai only felt that the pain he had suffered before was worth it.

I am more determined to practice the Tibetan Secret Vajra Meditation.

As long as I can become stronger, what's a little torture?
I didn’t notice at all that all of my robes were burned, revealing the powerful ascetic three-piece suit.

It attracted everyone to look around frequently.

ah?
Is it so
fashionable?

Spartan exhibitionism is not acceptable to everyone.

Before Dai Mubai could react, he thought he was the one who killed the 2500-year-old soul beast alone, and everyone looked at him with admiration.

He tossed his blond hair confidently, thinking he was so handsome.

"Boss Dai, your clothes." Oscar reminded.

The beautiful Dai Mubai's face froze, and he quickly took out a new robe and put it on.

Squatting aside and not daring to show his face.

Done!

When I think of the scene just now, it’s so shameful!
The battle is over.

Four teachers from Zhao Wuji entered the scene and inspected the two soul beasts.

Flanders commented——

"The Lieyan Owl Eagle is very suitable for your martial spirit, Hongjun."

"This 2,500-year-old thing is dead and only has one breath left."

"The one that's 7,400 years old. Years."

"Generally, the age of the third soul ring is about 1,700 years."

"Hongjun, you decide which one you want to absorb."

Apparently, he also heard what Yi Hong said just now.

It can be absorbed if it is less than 10,000 years old
If this is true, in fact, the one that is 7400 years old is not suitable, at least you have to find one that is more than 9000 years old.

But.
It’s too exaggerated!
A normal soul master’s fourth soul ring is only 5,000 years old.

Ma Hongjun looked at Yi Hong again, seeking advice.

First Hong rolled his eyes.

"I'm not your father, why do you keep looking at me?"

Ma Hongjun wasn't angry either and came over with a smile.

"Brother Hong, you know better. Can you give me some advice?"

Flender's lips twitched, but in the end he didn't speak to stop him.

He was also hesitant and needed advice.

The corner of Qi Hong's mouth twitched.

really.

Most of Shrek's people are dishonest.

Did you agree not to disturb me?
["Phoenix God": The anchor gave him face and reminded him that no matter how old he is, 7400 is still 2600 years away from the limit. 】

[User "Phoenix God" gave a gift: "God-given Soul Ring" × 5]

Don't underestimate the growth rate of nearly two third soul rings for ordinary soul masters in the past 2600 years, which is a big blessing to the basics.

‘Biao Kouba, for your sake. ’

First Hong looked at Ma Hongjun and said casually——

"If it were me, the limit of 9999 would take 9500 years to absorb."

Ma Hongjun was even more confused.

"Is it really less than ten thousand years old? Can it be absorbed casually?"

"Normally, it takes a five-ring soul king to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring."

"My fourth soul ring is only five thousand years old."

"My third soul ring is only 9999 years old?"

"It's so unreal."

It's so chattering that it makes people tired.

The first one simply walked away and ignored him.

Ma Hongjun could only look at Flanders.

Flanders: "."

He has no experience in this matter!
"Absorb or give up, it's your choice." Flanders said earnestly: "Once you choose, don't hesitate anymore."

Kicked the ball back.

Ma Hongjun was still hesitating and continued to look at the others.

No one can give an opinion.

Until
Ma Hongjun turned his attention to the 2500-year-old Fierce Flame Owl Eagle.

Everyone was shocked!
I thought you were hesitating whether you want this 7400-year-old one.

As a result, you in 2500 also hesitated?

"Crack!"

Flanders couldn't hold back a big beep, and Ma Hongjun slapped him so hard that he got chewed up.

"You're really going to piss me off!" Flanders gritted his teeth.

Ma Hongjun knew he was in the wrong, rubbed his head and stood up.

"Buzz--" The 2,500-year-old Fierce Flame Owl Eagle floated a purple soul ring.

After all, it couldn't hold on and breathed its last breath.

And this soul ring obviously belonged to Dai Mubai.

Ma Hongjun lost his choice.

He sighed regretfully and walked towards the 7400-year-old soul ring.

As for giving up this and choosing something higher?
I’m afraid he has never considered it.
With a 7500-year-old soul ring, he is already very satisfied.

Seeing this, First Hong shrugged.

‘Phoenix God, I tried to persuade you, but they didn’t listen. ’

["Phoenix God": I know the anchor, it's not your fault. 】

["Nine-Colored Goddess": Fatty, you are really better than me. 】

["God of Speed": Think about it, this guy lost weight when he ate cockscomb and phoenix sunflower, but later on he still gained weight. 】

["Phoenix God": This. I did not work hard until I met Xiangxiang. Before, I just thought that it would be enough. 】

Oh.

Almost sir.

The last one was beaten until he was crawling on the floor by his uncle.

Ma Hongjun is not the number one hero, so he cannot absorb the soul ring instantly.

It took nearly an hour.

The purple soul ring fell down and was attached to Wuhun Jiutian Nihuang, becoming its third soul ring.

Ma Hongjun jumped up excitedly.

"My third soul skill is flying!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"I can fly myself!"

Flanders stared at Ma Hongjun closely, making sure that he was safe and would not explode.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that what First Hong said is true.

Then I felt sorry.

What a gap of 2,600 years.
If I had known better, I would have chosen another one!

Dai Mubai and the others, on the other hand, have made up their minds that they will try their best to get as high as possible in as many years as the First Hong said.

Especially Zhu Zhuqing, he simply prepared to let the first one pick.

"What's the level?" Zhao Wuji asked: "It's 7400 years old, it should be improved a lot."

Ma Hongjun felt it and opened his eyes in disbelief!

"Level 34?!"

"I'm already level 34?!"

"Damn it, I'm level 34!!!"

Others were also surprised!
A 7,400-year-old soul ring shouldn’t be upgraded to 4 levels in a row, right?

"It's because the origin of the phoenix has improved a bit." First Hong said casually: "Everyone has almost rested, let's continue setting off."

First Hong once again proved his authority, and no one dared to refute it.

Ma Hongjun also suppressed his excitement and formed a formation.

Eager to try.

Get a soul beast and let him practice his skills!

This wish soon came true.

"boom!"

A huge figure fell to the ground. It looked like an ape or an orangutan. Its dark hair shone with colorful luster. It stood up fifteen meters away.

Ma Hongjun was so scared!

What the hell is this?
"Brush——"

"brush--"

Flanders and Zhao Wuji were possessed by martial arts spirits. They stood in front of the team and stuffed Shao Xin's jelly beans into their mouths.

Li Yusong shouted in a low voice——

"Don't ask anything, just go back the way you came!"

Everyone woke up as if from a dream.

But there was no waiting for action.
“Roar!!!”

The titan ape roared angrily.

"No!" Xiao Wu suddenly shouted: "Hurry up!"

The next moment.

Including Li Yusong, their bodies sank and were slammed to the ground by a heavy pressure.

Gravity control field!

First Hong has many ways to resist that pressure.

But he chose a comfortable position and lay on the ground.

——Now that we have come forward to kill the Titan Giant Ape, how can we still perform the drama behind it?

Let the titans dance a little longer.

The votes didn’t move much. If there is no recommendation, no one will read it~
The author is so panicked!
Woooooo——


(End of chapter)

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