The blood-red vortex on the blood soul gun became more solid, releasing terrifying energy fluctuations. The bloody soul ring on the entire gun also began to rotate, exuding a cold killing intent.
Tang San and Ma Hongjun felt as if they were trapped in an endless darkness, the surrounding space was shrouded in blood-colored light, and they seemed to be unable to see Ye Xiu's figure clearly.
The flames on Ma Hongjun's body gradually dimmed, and the feeble flapping of his wings gradually stopped.
He felt the intense consumption of soul power in his body, and could no longer maintain the blazing flames.
Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer also began to lose its light, his soul power continued to drain, and he felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker.
Their bodies trembled slightly, seemingly supporting themselves, but in fact they had reached their limit.
Tang San and Ma Hongjun's breathing was rapid and forceful, and sweat continued to drip from their foreheads, soaking their clothes.
Tang San clenched the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, feeling the cold touch from the hammer's handle, as if it was reminding him to stay awake.
He stared at Ye Xiu solemnly, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
Although his body was exhausted, he stood there unwaveringly, ready to continue fighting until the end.
Ma Hongjun's burning flame gradually dimmed, and he felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to keep the flame burning, but the temperature of the flame gradually dropped.
His wings flapped feebly, and his steps became more and more shaky, almost unable to support his body.
The blood-red light and blazing flames collided with each other, emitting dazzling light and violent explosions.
But at this critical moment, their bodies could no longer support them.
They felt that their strength was drained and their physical strength was almost exhausted.
Tang San's legs became weak and he almost fell to his knees.
Ma Hongjun's body was shaky, his wings suddenly stopped flapping, Tang San and Ma Hongjun had reached their limit.
Their strength is on the verge of collapse, and it will be in vain to hold on any longer.
The sea breeze caressed the faces of Tang San and Ma Hongjun. Their bodies were shaky and it became increasingly difficult to stand.
Tang San raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Xiu in front of him, with deep anger, resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.
The faces of Tang San and Ma Hongjun were full of bitterness and sadness.
Unexpectedly, they would die on Poseidon Island today.
The Shrek Seven Monsters came to Poseidon Island to practice and improve their strength, seek revenge on Ye Xiu, and uproot the entire Spirit Hall.
Unexpectedly, before their lofty ideals could be realized, Dean Flender, Zhao Wuji and Teacher Liu Erlong would sacrifice their lives to protect them.
Now Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing don't know whether they are alive or dead, and Oscar has paid with his life.
And now, they are about to die tragically under Ye Xiu's Blood Soul Gun!
Tang San's heart was filled with deep regret and unwillingness.
How he hopes that he can become stronger, and when he is strong enough, he can take revenge and trample the entire Wuhun Palace under his feet.
He even imagined that after he became a Titled Douluo, he would challenge Ye Xiu, kill Ye Xiu with his own hands, and avenge Dean Flanders and the others.
He never dreamed that he would die here!
"Ye Xiu, you deserve to die!" Tang San stared at Ye Xiu and said through gritted teeth, "You will definitely pay the price for this!"
Ma Hongjun's eyes were also full of resentment and unwillingness.
At this moment, the murderous intent on the blood soul gun suddenly increased. It seemed to have locked onto the souls of Tang San and Ma Hongjun, and slashed towards the two of them with overwhelming murderous intent.
Wherever the blood soul gun passed, the space was completely shattered, revealing dark cracks one after another.
Tang San and Ma Hongjun felt that the blood all over their bodies froze at this moment.
What a terrifying murderous intention this is?
At this moment, Ye Xiu seemed to have turned into a real god of death!
They all felt a deep sense of despair!
Phew~
After all, Ma Hongjun could not withstand the power of the Blood Soul Gun. His wings suddenly broke and his body fell hard to the ground.
Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, his face was pale, and his body was shaking violently.
Ma Hongjun tried to get up, but as soon as his body moved, he collapsed to the ground again. He struggled but couldn't get up.
At this time, Ye Xiu's blood soul gun had already arrived in front of him, only one foot away from his head.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun only felt a buzzing in his head and could not hear anything. Only the strong danger of death enveloped him.
The shadow of death completely shattered his spirit.
"I'm sorry... I'm so tired... I can't do it anymore..."
Ma Hongjun murmured to himself, his eyes filled with despair.
He is really afraid of death. Who would want to die if he could live? But in the current situation, it was obviously beyond his control.
Ma Hongjun slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
Tang San's eyes were also full of despair and unwillingness, but he knew that at this moment, everything was over, and their strength had already reached its peak.
He used all his strength to raise the Clear Sky Hammer high, trying to block the blow that took Ma Hongjun's life.
His attack could not shake the blood soul gun at all, and could not even capture the trace of the blood soul gun.
The blood soul gun was pointed directly at Ma Hongjun, the cold light flashed, and the cold murderous intent filled the entire space.
The blood soul gun was like the sharp blade of death, putting Ma Hongjun on the edge of death.
Kill with one blow!
Before Ma Hongjun could even open his eyes, a cold light instantly pierced his throat and nailed him to the spot.
Blood spattered, Ma Hongjun's body convulsed, his eyes became blurred, his pupils shrank, and his body slowly lost vitality.
"Ah -" Tang San looked up to the sky and roared, he was unwilling to accept such an ending.
They are still young and they still have a good life ahead of them.
But no matter how unwilling they were, they could only accept their fate and watch their companions die under Ye Xiu's gun.
"Fat man..."
Tang San opened his mouth to say something, but was choked by pain.
"Fat man, don't worry. When I become strong enough, I will definitely avenge you."
Tang San whispered.
His eyes were red, tears rolled down his handsome cheeks, and his body was shaking violently, but it was not fear, but anger and reluctance.
How he wanted to hug his companion!
Unfortunately, he can no longer do it.
"Ye Xiu, I won't let you succeed!"
Tang San roared angrily, blue light shone on his fist, and he used all his strength to blast towards Ye Xiu.
Tang San's left hand was holding the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, the muscles in his right arm were bulging, and the veins were bulging, as if they would burst at any time, and blood seeped out from his arm.
Tang San's eyes were full of madness. There was no way he would use this desperate attack a second time.
But he still has to do it.
"Even if I can't kill Ye Xiu with this blow, I will still cause enough trauma to Ye Xiu if I can't withstand this blow!" (End of Chapter)
