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(9th Watch)

Seeing that his proud soul skill was extinguished with a flick of Yang Ming's finger, Ma Junhong's fat face turned purple and blue, which was like stepping on his face for a proud man like him, and twisting it fiercely!

"I don't believe it, it's not true, it must be an illusion!"

It seemed to be to explain the scene in front of him, and it seemed to be cheering himself up, Ma Junhong took a deep breath, and the second soul ring suddenly lit up under his feet.

"Bang!"

With an explosive opening, violent purple fireworks burned from Ma Junhong's body, this flame was not as domineering as Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, and it did not burn all the clothes on Ma Junhong's body, but just wrapping the whole body, it also made Ma Junhong's whole person's momentum extraordinary.

Ma Jun's red eyes spewed out extremely angry firelight, dressed in purple flames, coupled with the flames in his mouth, he was like a fire god descending into the world, majestic and indispensable!

Tang San's brows squeezed into a Sichuan shape, and he faintly felt a little headache.

Yang Ming's martial soul was his nemesis before, so forget it, but he didn't expect to meet another nemesis in Shrek Academy, how could he live?

Tang San lowered his head, looked at his left hand, and said secretly in his heart:

"It seems that it's time to find a way to train the martial soul in my left hand."

Relying on his ability to fly in the sky, Ma Junhong clasped his hands in front of his chest, stared at Yang Ming condescendingly, with an arrogant face, and said:

"Lao Tzu's martial soul is one of the best evil fire phoenixes in the world, since I awakened the martial soul, there has never been a defeat, the boy below, you listen to me, if you obediently accompany Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you lose not so painfully!"

It seems that Ma Junhong is very confident in his state.

But I have to say that the Martial Soul Evil Fire Phoenix is indeed worthy of the world's first-class martial soul.

It's just that Ma Junhong can only blame Ma Junhong for his bad luck against Yang Ming.

Listening to Ma Junhong's wild words, Yang Ming shook his head and said:

"It seems that you didn't listen to what I just said."

"I've said it all, you can pretend with them, pretend with me, and kill you!"

Ma Junhong's face changed slightly, he always thought that he was already very arrogant, but he didn't expect to meet someone more arrogant than him!

"You're looking for death!"

Ma Junhong's arms shook, like a fighter swooping down, and the long tongue of flame spewed out of his mouth swept from top to bottom, carrying a scorching wind rushing towards his face.

If it were someone else, he might feel a headache for a soul master like Ma Junhong.

Ma Junhong's whole body is wrapped in purple flames, it is not easy to break the defense, even if he will let himself be damaged by flames, not to mention, Ma Junhong can fly in the sky, and can support a battle of kite flying strategy.

In the face of Ma Junhong's attack, Yang Ming was just a pity that he had to change another piece of clothing that he had just changed.

As soon as the thought turned, the deep 10,000-year-old soul ring under his feet flowed brightly.

The 10,000-year soul ring is also graded, and the difference between the soul ring obtained by killing a 10,000-year soul beast and the soul ring obtained by killing a 90,000-year soul beast is like the height difference between a small hill and Mount Tai.

As the dominant party in the World of Warcraft, Ragnaros, the king of the Flame Demons, was obviously weakened when he integrated into the Douluo World, but his strength was only second only to the 100,000-year soul ring.

The ash produced by the burning of the cloth fluttered in the air, and in Ma Junhong's frightened gaze, Yang Ming was wrapped in the cyan fireworks like him, and then his body inflated like a balloon, and suddenly crossed the top of his head, forming a behemoth more than twenty meters high.

In front of the King of Fire Demons, Ma Junhong was as small as a large cockroach, feeling the cowardice faintly coming from the evil fire phoenix, and he was dumbfounded.

"Open...... Just kidding, right? ”

Ma Junhong didn't believe in evil, and the spitting tongue of fire was as slender as a straw in front of the Fire Demon King, falling straight on Yang Ming's body, and not even a single spark splashed out.

Yang Ming slapped it without hesitation, as easily as swatting an annoying fly.

The huge palm cover like a ceiling was pressed down, and a huge black shadow shrouded Ma Junhong's body, and he was horrified that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he couldn't wait to lose weight and lose weight.

Fanning the long feathers of his arms, Ma Junhong hoped to escape the catastrophe.

It's a pity that he was too fat after all, a lot slower, and was slapped to the ground by Yang Ming.

Rumble!

With a sudden roar, Tang San and Xiao Wu hurriedly covered their ears, otherwise they would definitely hurt their eardrums.

A human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground, not very deep, after all, Yang Ming and Ma Junhong had no enmity yesterday, just a little quarrel, and there was no death.

But even if Yang Ming's subordinates showed mercy, Ma Junhong was lying in the humanoid pit, and he still felt that the bones on his body were shattered, and there was no place where it didn't hurt.

It is said that women are made of water, and you can never guess what women are thinking.

Just now, Cuihua and Ma Junhong were arguing to break up, and when she saw that Ma Junhong's life and death were unknown, she rushed forward with tears in her eyes.

Cuihua brushed aside the ashes on Ma Junhong's face, and saw him squeezing his eyebrows at him as if he was weird, and she didn't have the heart to argue, but just said with concern:

"Ma Junhong, how are you?"

Ma Junhong wanted to stand up, but the muscles all over his body did not obey the call, and even his proudest little brother did not react at all, and suddenly cried with a sad face, and said:

"Cuihua, I feel like I'm going to die, otherwise, before I die, you will give me one more time?"

This is...... Love when you're dead?

Yang Ming just changed his clothes and came over, and when he heard this, his face immediately darkened.

Where can a village girl like Cuihua stand such foul words as Ma Junhong, her face is red, and when she sees Yang Ming coming, it is like finding a savior, and she hurriedly says:

"Don't hurt Ma Junhong, in fact, he is actually a good person, but I can't stand him a little."

"Of course I know that." Yang Ming said lightly: "Otherwise, he would have been slapped to death by me just now." ”

Ma Junhong closed his eyes and said secretly:

Forget it, let's let me die, it's just a matter of being beaten to death, but I was still slapped to death, I can't afford to lose this person!

Thinking about it in his heart, Ma Junhong's eyelids trembled slightly, obviously eavesdropping on Yang Ming's conversation.

Yang Ming put aside Cuihua's entanglement, kicked Ma Junhong's arm with his foot, and said:

"Don't pretend to be dead for me, I'll ask you, do you want to live?"

"Yes."

"Okay, you call me grandpa."

"Grandpa."

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect Ma Junhong to be so shameless.

Ma Junhong raised his eyelids, saw the expressions of the others who couldn't help laughing, pursed his lips, and said:

"Haven't you heard that it's better to die than to live?"