Chapter 150 The Plague Chicken
"Teacher Zhao, I'll come, I'll come!"
Facing Meng Yiran, Ma Hongjun had already straightened his eyes and couldn't help but want to admire it from a close distance and maybe take advantage of it.
Zhu Zhuqing was indifferent.
Oscar's words just now stung her a bit. Her cultivation level was low, only level 27, so she couldn't be of much help.
"Well, it's up to you."
Zhao Wuji pondered for a moment and nodded, then said seriously: "Be serious, this is about Xiao Ao's soul ring."
"Don't worry, Teacher Zhao! Fatty, I will definitely win"
Ma Hongjun patted his chest confidently.
Chao Tianxiang urged: "Brother Zhao, are you ready?"
"It's ready, Sister Chao."
Zhao Wuji pushed Ma Hongjun out.
"Come on, fat man! You must win"
Oscar smiled and encouraged Ma Hongjun.
Dai Mubai snorted coldly and threatened: "Huh! Fatty, if you dare to lose, I can't spare you!"
"Hehe. Don't worry, I'll let you do whatever you want if you lose."
Ma Hongjun smiled a little obscenely and swaggered into the battle circle.
"You damn liar, what bad idea do you have."
Ning Rongrong walked out and kicked Ye Qiu's calf, her beautiful eyes filled with resentment and her voice subtle
These guys didn't know whether to ask her if she agreed.
How rude.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Ye Qiu shrugged, his voice calm.
"Rongrong, please trouble you." Oscar also looked at Ning Rongrong, his face pleading.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but snort in her heart.
As expected, she is a mother if she has breasts. I didn’t see you say a nice word to me that night.
Ning Rongrong said nothing.
He raised his hands in vain, and a crystal clear and colorful small tower appeared, with two yellow soul rings rising under his feet.
"This is the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit!"
Chao Tianxiang was shocked at first, and then furious.
"Asshole!"
Saw Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
The wrinkles on Chao Tianxiang's face doubled.
She originally thought she would be sure to win, but she didn't expect that the other party would be waiting for her here!
Chao Tianxiang's face was dark and her voice was filled with anger.
"Brother Zhao, should you give me an explanation?!"
Zhao Wuji felt secretly happy.
Compensation smiled and said:
"Haha. Sister Chao, I have no choice."
Zhao Wuji scratched his head in distress.
The expression is difficult.
"My children are just three great soul masters of the combat system. One is level 30 of the control system, and the other two are both level 27. If you think it's unfair, we can change them now."
"You!"
Chao Tianxiang was extremely angry.
I almost had to bite off a few old teeth.
Angry as hell, there was nothing she could do about the situation.
As a veteran of the martial arts world, she certainly knew that single combat was the strength of the control system soul master, and she did not dare to gamble.
She couldn't understand.
Where did a person as notorious as Fudo Meio kidnapped these monsters, among them there were many soul masters, and even the owner of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit.
His eyes gradually became more solemn.
The outcome of this soul fight is also confusing.
"Grandma, don't worry."
"I will definitely defeat this wretched fat man!"
Meng Yiran held up his two-meter-long snake-head crutch and pointed at Ma Hongjun, who was opposite her and looking at her seriously.
She was already furious because the soul beast was robbed, and now Ma Hongjun's little swallowing behavior made her even more annoyed. She couldn't care about anything else, she just wanted to teach this extremely obscene scum in front of her a lesson!
"Hehe. This sister, it's really not certain who will win."
Ma Hongjun put his hands on the area where he couldn't tell whether it was his waist or buttocks. He looked at the plump and round figure in front of him and smiled lustfully.
I was thinking in my mind.
How to use some energy while still winning.
Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun's sperm on his head. Even with the blessing of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, he felt very uneasy. "Xiao Ao, don't worry. Fatty doesn't dare to lose."
Dai Mubai patted his shoulder and comforted him.
This is already the case.
Oscar had no choice but to choose to believe Ma Hongjun.
Chao Tianxiang sighed secretly in his heart.
If their old man hadn't been separated from them because he was tracking another soul beast, why would they be like this?
For this soul fighting, it would be better if you can win, but if you lose
She also didn't want her granddaughter to get hurt.
Can't help but give advice.
"Still, do what you can."
Meng Yiran nodded.
He said coldly towards Ma Hongjun:
"Meng Yiran, martial spirit snake staff, thirty-level second-level battle spirit master."
"Hey, little sister. My name is Ma Hongjun, a martial soul evil fire phoenix, a twenty-seventh level second-ring battle soul master."
Phoenix? !
Meng Yiran's eyes narrowed.
Looking at the appearance of Ma Hongjun possessed by the martial spirit, he could see where the phoenix came from. It was obviously just a grass chicken that lost its feathers.
Meng Yiran clenched his teeth, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.
This damn fat pig actually dares to take pleasure in himself.
What a bastard!
It ended with the two introducing themselves.
The other people on both sides slowly retreated, leaving them enough space to fight.
A gentle breeze blew.
The leaves in the forest were rustling, and the sun was shining through the jagged shadows of the trees.
"Soul fighting begins!"
As Zhao Wuji's loud voice fell.
Ning Rongrong took action immediately.
"The seven treasures are famous, one is power, the other is speed!"
Two streams of light flew towards Ma Hongjun
at the same time.
Meng Yiran dodged and rushed in front of Ma Hongjun. The snake stick in his hand hit Ma Hongjun on the head.
"The plagued chicken actually dares to play with this girl!"
"Look for a fight!"
Ning Rongrong's growth rate dropped.
Ma Hongjun suddenly felt light and full of strength.
Hearing Meng Yiran's words, Ma Hongjun was also angry in his heart. The grass chicken was the opposite in his heart!
Even if you call him a loser, you also call him a plague!
I can't stand it any longer!
Seeing the snake staff coming.
Ma Hongjun, whose speed had increased, became much more flexible, slipped and stepped back.
The flesh on his body trembled.
"Hmph! How dare you insult the noble Phoenix, I can't spare you!"
"Poof!"
Not far away.
Dai Mubai and others couldn't help laughing.
This was also the first time they heard someone scold Ma Hongjun for suffering from the plague.
Ye Qiu was watching the show with Xiao Wu in his arms.
He also didn't forget to use the thermal imaging sensor to look into the depths and look forward to the arrival of the big guy.
Oscar was delighted.
Provoking Ma Hongjun was obviously beneficial to him. He was afraid that Ma Hongjun would be dazzled by the beauty.
Tang San's eyes lit up with purple light. Looking at Ma Hongjun's current state, it was hard to lose.
At the same time, I also felt a little bit disappointed.
He seems to have been underestimated by Zhao Wuji and the others. If his martial spirit were stronger, he might be the one to appear.
But it is also
After joining Shrek Academy.
He hasn't done anything decent yet, he just used the Blue Silver Grass Spirit.
It's natural to be looked down upon.
On the field.
Ma Hongjun's body heat surged.
The second soul skill, Phoenix in Fire, has been used to increase the flame temperature by 30%.
With one move, Phoenix Fire Line was immediately spit out towards Meng Yiran.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)