Chapter 12 Bamboo Forest Riot, Ma Ming Injured [Ask for five-star praise!] 】
Since you can absorb the first, you can absorb the second.
The Dragon Soul Spear absorbed this three-hundred-year-old green bamboo soul ring, which allowed Ma Hongjun to maintain the Dragon Soul Spear Martial Soul Form for about three more seconds.
If you absorb one more, ten, hundred......
The time will go from three seconds, three hundred seconds, three thousand seconds...... Increasing all the time.
Calculated in this way, then in the end, after absorbing enough soul rings, there is no need to consume soul power to maintain the dragon soul gun martial soul.
If at that time, can the dragon soul gun still be called a martial soul, it is no different from the real gun.
The martial soul that exists in its real form is simply terrifying!
Ma Hongjun thought that the current situation of the Dragon Soul Gun was really like a soul form, and absorbing the power of the soul ring was like shaping the body of the gun.
In short, the more soul rings are absorbed, the better.
The green bamboo forest is very large, and the green bamboo attack is not strong, so it is the best object to hunt the soul ring.
"Third grandfather, Dad, you help me to chop more green bamboo, I want to let the Silver Spear Martial Spirit absorb it."
Ma Hongjun said excitedly to the two.
The two readily agreed, and together they launched an attack on the bamboo forest.
As the bamboo leaves fell, three more green bamboos fell in response.
The three of them specially picked out a hundred-year-level green bamboo, and knocked down more than a dozen in a short time.
At this time, he had gone deep into the bamboo forest for some distance, and found a green bamboo sound snake.
However, there is only one bamboo stripe on its body, and it is very shallow, not very long, and it looks like it is only about a hundred years old.
Ma Hongjun didn't use soul skills, he used the most violent shot in the Ma family's marksmanship.
"Throw a gun!"
The Dragon Soul Spear was thrown out by him, and a silver streak slashed through the air, and it was accurately inserted into the seven-inch position of the Qingzhu Sound Snake.
Ma Hongjun walked over and picked up the Dragon Soul Gun again.
A yellow soul ring appears.
"It seems that this green bamboo sound snake has just become a hundred-year-old soul beast."
Ma Hongjun put the dragon soul gun in the center of the soul ring, and the dragon shadow appeared and absorbed the soul ring.
A miracle happened again, the power of this soul ring was not absorbed into the dragon soul gun, but passed through the shadow of the golden dragon into Ma Hongjun's body, and after walking through the meridians of the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Meridian in Ma Hongjun's body, it was integrated into his first soul ring.
At this time, the first soul ring lit up, and Ma Hongjun's body entered a tense state again.
When half of this hundred-year soul ring dissipated, Ma Hongjun's body reached its limit, and the power of the soul ring no longer entered his body.
The remaining power of the soul ring was sucked into the dragon soul spear.
The power of the soul ring of this hundred-year-old green bamboo sound snake was divided into two parts, one part was absorbed by the first soul ring, and the other part was absorbed by the dragon soul gun.
If Ma Hongjun's body hadn't reached its limit, another part might have been absorbed into the first soul ring.
Ma Hongjun realized the first soul skill again, and found that the speed increase had increased a little, although it was not very obvious, but it did increase.
In other words, the power that was integrated into the first soul ring just now increased the age of the first soul ring a little.
From this, Ma Hongjun came to a second conclusion.
"When the dragon soul absorbs the soul ring of the same soul beast as the attached soul ring, the power of this soul ring can be integrated into the additional soul ring, increasing the age of the additional soul ring. But there is a restriction here, that is, the number of years of attaching the soul ring can only reach the limit of the owner's body, and more can not be absorbed. ”
Ma Hongjun's previous body endurance limit should be more than eight hundred years, and the first nine hundred years of soul ring power was partially absorbed by the dragon soul gun.
Now after the baptism of the first soul ring, the physical limit has been improved again, and it should have reached the level of being able to withstand nine hundred years.
So just now, this hundred-year-old soul ring was partially absorbed and integrated into the first soul ring, reaching the limit of nine hundred years.
"That is to say, as my cultivation improves, my body's endurance becomes stronger, and when the time comes, if I absorb the soul ring of the Qingzhu Sound Snake, I can superimpose it on the first soul ring. If I can withstand a thousand years, it will be superimposed on a thousand years, if I can withstand ten thousand years, it will be superimposed on ten thousand years, and if I can withstand a hundred thousand years, it will be superimposed on one hundred thousand years. ”
The more Ma Hongjun thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Then when I can withstand a hundred thousand year soul ring, won't I be able to achieve a red soul ring. When the time comes, when you fight with people, as soon as the soul ring lights up, you can scare a large number of people to death. ”
Although I am very excited, I am still far from the limit of bearing the 100,000-year soul ring, and I still need to continue to work hard to cultivate.
But I have to sigh that this dragon soul gun is really too powerful and too perverted.
Maybe the artifact is just that.
In the future, you don't have to worry about the age of the soul ring when you attach the soul ring, you only need to consider the type of soul beast.
Ma Ping and the others did not notice the change in Ma Hongjun, and they were still attacking Qingzhu.
At this time, a large number of green bamboos had already fallen, and Ma Hongjun hurriedly used the Dragon Soul Gun to absorb these soul rings.
The Dragon Soul Gun is like a bottomless pit, unlike Ma Hongjun, which has a limit, the body of the gun has absorbed more than ten hundred-year soul rings, it seems that it has no effect, it seems that as long as it is a soul ring, it can be absorbed.
It's just that now Ma Hongjun and the three of them don't have the strength to hunt soul beasts above the millennium, otherwise they can give it a try.
Suddenly, the green bamboo forest rioted, and one green bamboo after another began to shake wildly, and the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest flew one after another, and each leaf was like a knife.
Knives fell in the bamboo forest.
Ma Hongjun and the three of them were soon scraped by bamboo leaves, their clothes were ragged, and they were covered in bruises.
Then there was another sound of breaking bamboo, led by a huge green bamboo sound snake, which quickly attacked the three of them, followed by a group.
"Run!"
Ma Ping shouted.
Ma Hongjun didn't care about absorbing the soul ring, put away the dragon soul gun, and under the protection of Ma Ping and the others, he galloped all the way and ran quickly towards the bamboo forest.
The huge green bamboo snake chased after it, and it flew straight up, and its body became a huge green arrow. The shrill sound of broken bamboo sounded, and a sound exploded in the air.
The huge snake's head was aimed at the three of them, and there was no way to dodge.
At this critical moment, Ma Ming pushed away Ma Hongjun and Ma Ping vigorously, and the wooden spear was horizontal in front of his chest, facing the flying green bamboo sound snake.
"Bang!"
The green bamboo sound snake bit on the wooden spear, and the powerful impact knocked Ma Ming out of the air, sticking to the ground and sliding for a long distance before stopping.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ma Ming's mouth, and the wooden spear martial spirit disappeared directly.
Without the resistance of the martial spirit, the Qingzhuyin snake bit Ma Ming's abdomen.
"Daddy!"
"Ma Ming!"
Ma Hongjun and Ma Ping quickly summoned martial spirits and quickly supported the past.
The soul rings of the two lit up.
"Polar Shadow Wyvern Spear!"
"Earth-Splitting Crit!"
Ma Hongjun's Dragon Soul Spear went straight towards the head of the Qingzhuyin Snake, trying to get it to let go of the bite Ma Ming's mouth.
Ma Ping's stick was headed towards its seven inches.
Gun to stick to.
But I didn't encounter the green bamboo sound snake.
Its speed was too fast, and when Ma Hongjun and the two attacked, it shook off Ma Ming vigorously, and then slid its body, distancing itself from the two, preparing for the next attack.
"Hongjun, retreat first!"
Ma Ping was obviously much calmer, he didn't chase the Qingzhuyin snake anymore, but ran to pick up Ma Ming, who was already unconscious and didn't know life or death.
"Let's go!"
At this time, the group of green bamboo sound snakes behind had come out, there were dozens of them, and this scene reminded Ma Hongjun of the night before the crossing, when he was surrounded by snakes in the tomb of Zhao Yun, the Marquis of Shunping.
Fear left his mind in a daze, and finally came to his senses amid Ma Ping's anxious shouts.
Ma Hongjun hurriedly followed Ma Ping, who was holding Ma Ming, and ran out.
After running out of the green bamboo forest a hundred meters away, those green bamboo sound snakes no longer caught up.
They stood in the green bamboo forest, their cyan pupils staring at the three people a hundred meters away, their eyes full of anger, murderous aura, and strong warning.
This is their homeland, and Ma Hongjun and the three are invaders and saboteurs.
Ma Hongjun saw the huge green bamboo sound snake led by it, which had seventeen bamboo stripes on its body, proving that it was a soul beast that was 1,700 years old.
Behind it are several green bamboo snakes with more than ten bamboo stripes on their bodies.
I really can't mess with it.
Ma Ming's injuries were severe, his breathing was almost none, his abdomen was pierced by two fangs, and his waist was already twisted and deformed.
The attack of the thousand-year-old soul beast was terrifying, and it was already a great luck not to be fatal by a single blow.
Fortunately, unlike most snakes, it is not venomous.
Otherwise, Ma Mingwei is also!
However, the current situation does not seem to be much better, which is really bad.
Ma Hongjun's eyes were foggy, and his heart was very confused, anxious, and powerless.
Seeing that Ma Ming was unconscious and might not be able to hold on, he realized that the ordinary word "father" occupied a very heavy position in his heart.