Outside the killing field, in the spectator seats and in the hall of the hell killing field, just when Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena were preparing to delay as much time as possible, everyone watching this killing match was fused by the martial spirit that resembled the image of the God of Death in people's minds. Ji was shocked.
"How is it possible? It's actually a martial soul fusion skill?"
"How is this possible? What did labor and management see?"
"How is it possible for martial soul fusion skills to appear?"
"Spicy chicken, aren't labor and management dazzled?"
"Oh my god, it's incredible. What did I see?"
"..."
Everyone was chattering, and the whole hall of the Hell Killing Fields suddenly became chaotic.
In the audience seat, Tang San's eyes were scarlet and cold, his clenched fists and the uncontrollably spreading murderous aura showed his inner unrest.
The terrifying coldness seemed to freeze a person's blood and soul, and the murderous aura that spread out uncontrollably was like a flood that burst a dam.
In the face of this murderous aura that surged like an abyss, other people who were still in a state of shock and not too far away from him suddenly moved further away.
However, thinking of Ma Hongjun's previous explanation, Tang San still suppressed the Clear Sky Hammer that was about to burst out of his body, took a deep breath of the bloody and cold air of the Hell Killing Fields, and sat back on the seat behind him.
"Senior brother, is this situation what you expected?"
"Don't let anything happen!"
"Although you said you were prepared for the worst possible situation, I swear, if something happens to you, I will bury everyone in the Killing City with you at all costs."
Tang San's cold eyes flashed with scarlet light, staring at the four people who were still on the gladiatorial stage, and his slender jade-like right hand unconsciously touched the Twenty-four Bridges on the Moonlit Night at his waist.
There, in one of the twenty-four spaces, there was a fairy grass that even he was extremely afraid of, the Bloody Swan Kiss.
If something happens to Ma Hongjun, he will throw the bloody swan kiss into the Bloody Mary Lake in the Killing City when he leaves the Killing City.
Although the world has two sides, there is light and there is darkness. As the dark side of Douluo Continent, the Killing City should not be destroyed, but this was his original idea and the idea of his senior brother.
However, if something happened to his senior brother, he would definitely think of it and let all the sins in this murderous city be buried with his senior brother.
As for the consequences after destroying the Killing City, haha!
If Ma Hongjun is really dead, what if there is no killing capital in Douluo Continent?
The fallen evil soul masters in Douluo Continent no longer have a paradise to live in, so they are running around and causing trouble to the continent, so what?
Can he be reborn as his senior brother?
If not, so what if it is destroyed?
So what if he gets infamy for this?
Buzz!
Suddenly, a cool breath passed through Tang San's heart, making his scarlet eyes suddenly clear.
Tang San was startled and thought subconsciously, "What's wrong with me? Why do I have such extreme thoughts?"
"Destroy the world? Ha, only a madman would do that."
"The existence of the Killing City obviously does more harm than good. It should not be destroyed. Even if something happens to my senior brother, I should inherit his legacy and continue to purify the Killing City instead of finding ways to destroy it. This is what my senior brother hopes. have witnessed."
Tang San thought about the abnormality he had shown just now, and quickly understood what this was all about.
In the final analysis, it was all about the murderous aura accumulated in his body. Those vast and cold murderous auras not only tortured his heart at all times, but also destroyed his will at all times, pulling him step by step into the abyss of degradation, destruction, and destruction.
On the killing field, the messenger of death said, "Since you want to know, then I will grant your wish and let you die with clarity."
"Please tell me!" Ma Hongjun said.
The messenger of death said, "The rules of the Hell Killing Fields are that only one contestant can walk out alive."
"The rules of the Killing City, no one here can use soul ring skills, but they can use martial souls."
"This is a world of killing again, a fallen city with no rules. Here, except for you two weirdos, who would trust others?"
"Naturally, under normal circumstances, our brothers wouldn't be playing at the same time."
"So, you should understand, right?"
"What's the meaning?"
Ma Hongjun pretended to be dumb and said, "I don't understand very well. Nana, do you understand?"
"No, I don't quite understand it either." Hu Liena shook her head.
"Please explain in detail. We are all going to die anyway, and we will have no chance to listen again." Ma Hongjun said again.
"..."
Hu Liena also said, repeating Ma Hongjun's words.
Since you can talk nonsense as much as you want, then just copy Xu Xuan's words.
After all, the essence of human beings is repeaters, although she didn't know this story.
At this time, the messenger of the God of Death suddenly cursed angrily, "Su Mo, are you, Tamar, mentally retarded? These bastards are stalling with us, can't you, Tamar, see that?"
"So what? Labor and management can kill them with one punch." The messenger of death said disdainfully.
"It's true that Tamar is stupid, Mad, you Tamar must want to die, but labor and management don't want to."
The messenger of death, or rather awakened, cursed angrily, suddenly seized control of his body, and rushed towards Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena with large strides.
At the same time, the four to five meter long purple and black magic sickle in the hand of the messenger of death suddenly grew in size, and with a cold and terrifying aura, the sword swept over.
"Wake up, what do you want to do? Labor and management are the elder brothers, and I should control this messenger of death." The messenger of death cursed angrily.
Suddenly, the purple-black sickle that was swung at Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena stopped abruptly in mid-air.
The messenger of death was so angry that he was itching his teeth and cursed angrily, "Nima, how did our mother give birth to a retarded thing like you that only has muscles and no brain? If you continue to talk to them, we will not be able to hold on." ”
"Do it quickly, bastard!"
The messenger of death said, "Who do you, Tamar, have to scold?"
The messenger of death said, "I, Tamar, have to scold you, do it quickly, you idiot!"
"snort!"
The messenger of the God of Death snorted coldly, "Tamad, once these two bitches are beaten to death, the labor and management will definitely beat you to death."
"Do it quickly, bastard!"
The messenger of death said, his movements and body instantly became coordinated.
There was a bang, accompanied by a terrifying aura, and amidst the invasion of the terrifying cold and death aura, a strange purple-black sword light surpassed Hu Liena's current limit of reaction and dodge, and swept towards her and Ma Hongjun. .
Ma Hongjun's expression suddenly changed. He turned around instantly without giving Hu Liena a chance to react. He took her into his arms and locked her slim waist with one hand. With a bang, Ma Hongjun followed his body's spiritual instinct. In reaction, the ghostly shadowing was activated to the extreme, and she hugged Hu Liena and disappeared to the original place.
In fact, Su Mo didn't need to explain. He and Hu Liena also understood what the other party's martial soul fusion skill was about.
You should know that although the use of soul rings is prohibited in the Killing City, the use of martial spirits is not prohibited.
The martial soul fusion skill is based on the martial soul. Since the martial soul can be used, the conditions for using the martial soul fusion skill are naturally met.
Although Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena did not know whether martial soul fusion skills had appeared in the Killing City before, but as Su Mo said, almost no one here would trust others.
There are also competition rules in the Hell Killing Fields. In a group of ten people, only one person can come out alive in the end, which naturally does not meet the conditions for the emergence of martial soul fusion skills.
But what now?
Under the special arrangement of a very vindictive woman, a pair of brothers with martial soul fusion skills were sent to the arena. Coupled with the threat to their lives caused by Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena, the martial souls were naturally satisfied. Conditions for the emergence of fusion skills.
"Quick, Su Mo, kill them, or we will all die!"
The messenger of death strode forward, turning into a huge scythe that was nearly ten meters long. As the terrifying black figure moved rapidly, it almost encompassed the entire arena.
In this case, the range that Ma Hongjun can dodge is quite limited.
Moreover, although the speed of the messenger of death was not enough in front of Ma Hongjun, who was trying his best to activate the ghost shadow, the terrifying speed of the terrifying sickle in his hand left him helpless.
Not to mention Hu Liena, she couldn't even see clearly, let alone dodge.
If Ma Hongjun left her alone to escape, the only thing waiting for her would be to be cut in half by the messenger of death, or chopped into two pieces with one knife.
Although Ma Hongjun could clearly see the terrifying and terrifying sword light, it was because his mental strength was far beyond that of an ordinary titled Douluo, so he could clearly see the terrifying magic sword that brought him the aura of death.
However, his soul power cultivation level is only level 69. Even if he is just one step away from the soul saint, even if his combat power is comparable to some ordinary titled Douluo due to various reasons, it is only comparable to ordinary titled Douluo. Titled Douluo.
Not to mention that the current situation here does not meet the conditions for him to expose his soul bones. Unlike that time when he was lucky enough to kill the Demonic Insect Fighter Masati Nagas, the surrounding environment at that time allowed him to give it a try and activate his soul. Gu kills the opponent by surprise.
But what about now?
Ma Hongjun knew very well that the aura revealed by this martial soul fusion skill far surpassed that of ordinary titled Douluo.
If he were to collide head-on with the messenger of death, Ma Hongjun was very sure that even if he exposed all the soul bones in his body, he would be unable to use this martial soul fusion technique.
You must know that the older generation of Dragon Duke and Snake Lady, Long Gong Meng Shu, although they are Soul Douluo, Snake Lady Chao Tianxiang only has the Soul Emperor cultivation level, and the martial soul fusion skills of the two are comparable to ordinary title fights. Luo, can compete with Ju Douluo Yue Guan on a par.
Not to mention the current martial soul fusion technique. The two parties involved in the fusion are two powerful Contra warriors with top-notch dark martial souls and Judgment Scythes. You can imagine how powerful it is.
"What are you talking about? Didn't you see that labor and management are doing it?"
On the killing field, accompanied by terrifying soul power fluctuations and hoarse curses, the four to five-meter-tall messenger of death moved quickly, chasing the afterimage left by Ma Hongjun and swinging his knife repeatedly.
In a violent shaking like an earthquake, the entire arena of the Hell Killing Fields looked like land plowed by crazy cattle, with gravel and huge gaps everywhere.
It seems that the entire arena has been completely destroyed, but if someone carefully observes the ground of the entire arena at this time, they will find that the horribly damaged floors are rapidly repairing themselves.
However, even so, the messenger of death still failed to kill Ma Hongjun.
The messenger of the God of Death waved his knife wildly and cursed angrily, "Mad, you are a loach. If you have the guts, stop it. If we have a head-on confrontation, I will kill you with one knife."
At this time, Ma Hongjun's posture toward Hu Liena had changed from hugging her to carrying her on her back. After all, this would allow him to perform the ghost shadow more easily.
However, in such a posture, while moving quickly, Ma Hongjun could inevitably feel the two indescribable things squeezing behind him, and the two round and elastic thighs, which were also constantly shaking and rubbing against his back. With.
Although in this dangerous situation, Ma Hongjun had no intention of feeling the fragrant and charming feeling brought to him by the peerless beauty on his back, but Hu Liena was different.
First of all, there was no gap between the backs of their bodies, coupled with the violent shaking and rapid friction caused by the high-speed movement, her face was already blushing, and she even broke out in a fragrant sweat due to nervousness.
If Ma Hongjun hadn't hugged her legs tightly and she hugged Ma Hongjun's neck tightly, she might have been thrown away at this time because of Ma Hongjun's too fast speed.
At this time, Hu Liena's mind was filled with all kinds of charming thoughts. Although she was known as the Sky Fox and followed the path of single-minded charm, she had always kept herself clean. Except for her brother and Xu Xuan, no other men even touched her hands. I have never encountered it, so how have I ever faced and experienced this kind of situation?
But no matter how embarrassing the current situation was, she couldn't let Xu Xuan stop.
After all, if you stop, you will die!
And she knew very well that Xu Xuan, regardless of his own consumption, carried her to avoid the terrifying scythe of the messenger of death, so that she could use this time to recover some physical and soul power.
Once Xu Xuan drags the opponent until the martial soul fusion skill is released, it will be her time to protect Xu Xuan and kill the opponent.
Hu Liena knew very well that if two strong Contra masters combined their soul fusion skills, either of them would die. Only by being intimate and completely trusting each other and cooperating with each other could they have a chance of survival.
On the gravel-strewn killing field, Ma Hongjun's figure flashed crazily, so fast that only an illusory afterimage that occupied most of the arena could be seen.
That's because the speed is too fast, and the afterimages left behind often don't have time to dissipate, and other afterimages appear, giving people the visual illusion that the entire arena is filled with his figure.
Suddenly, Ma Hongjun, carrying Hu Liena on his back, was moving at high speed and passed under the sickle wielded by the messenger of death.
At this time, accompanied by the rich smell of blood and the refreshing aroma that filled the air, a melancholy but sarcastic voice reached the ears of the messenger of death.
"Sabi!"
Ma Hongjun didn't look back, once again avoiding the frightening light of the knife that made people's scalp numb, and carrying Hu Liena on his back, away from the attack range of the purple and black magic sickle.
"Ah, two damn bugs, you pissed me off."
Although he didn't understand what Shabi meant, the mocking tone made the messenger of death furious.
"Damn bitch men and women, tremble, fear, and die under the wrath of our messenger of death!"
"The sigh of death!"
The messenger of death no longer swung the sword wildly needlessly, but raised the purple-black magic sickle more than ten meters long in his hand in front of him. As the burning purple-black monster light rose, the tall figure of the messenger of death instantly followed the sword. And move.
boom!
In an instant, there was a circle of strange purple-black sword light, accompanied by a breathless and terrifying aura, mixed with cold, evil, darkness, death, killing, blood, and other weird auras, The explosion centered on the messenger of death and spread to the surroundings of the entire arena.
Under this terrifying sword light that affected the entire arena, Ma Hongjun's proud speed was of no use at all. He and Hu Liena had no way to avoid it.
Except, of course, for the sky and the ground.
Wow!
The rubble on the ground was swept away by the terrifying sword light. With the messenger of death as the center, the explosions surged in all directions, as if a thousand piles of snow were rolled up by the sword. At least half of the entire ground of the arena seemed to have been scraped away in an instant. Foot deep ground.
The raging gravel and flying dust obscured most people's vision, and the messenger of death was no exception.
For a moment, there was only the thud of gravel falling to the ground in the killing field, as if Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena had been beaten to dust in front of this terrifying blow.
At this moment, a figure covered in blood, accompanied by a terrifying and blazing sword light, instantly appeared in the sight of the messenger of death, and then passed through his chest.
"ah!"
In an instant, as the messenger of death subconsciously dodged, two muffled groans sounded within his body, and a terrifying aura instantly erupted from his body.
"Damn flame madman, labor and management have caught you, die!"
The messenger of death laughed ferociously, and his hand turned into a four- to five-meter-long purple-black sickle and slashed from bottom to top. The strange purple-black light burst out and crashed towards Ma Hongjun who passed through his chest.
At the same time, Hu Liena's figure suddenly appeared in front of the messenger of death, and she also raised her sword to stab.
In an instant, before the light of Death's messenger's sword could be drawn out, Hu Liena's enchanting and sexy graceful figure penetrated through the Death's messenger's forehead.
In an instant, the messenger of death let out another groan, and then the huge figure began to shake violently like water waves, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Ah, labor and management want you to die!"
“Let labor and management die!”
The crimson gaze of the messenger of death suddenly glowed red. Amidst the roar, the light of the Judgment Scythe in his hand rolled up again, and the same circle of purple-black sword energy suddenly spread out to the surroundings.
But the difference is that this time the sword light is slightly fainter than the one just now, and the main attack direction is where Ma Hongjun and Hu Liena's figures are, rather than blooming in all directions.
Ma Hongjun's expression changed. Seeing that there was no way to escape, he instantly squeezed out less than half of the soul power in his body. He grabbed it with one hand, and with a dull and vigorous dragon roar, a dragon-shaped force rolled up the body that was also inevitable. Hu Liena threw her into the sky above the arena.
Well, less than half.
Obviously the truth is not what Hu Liena thought, and I don't know what she would think if she knew it.
"No!"
Hu Liena's eyes were splitting for a moment, and she could only watch helplessly as Xu Xuan threw her into the air.
And Xu Xuan, in the blazing firelight, was hit by the terrifying and terrifying sword light when he blocked it with his sword like a mantis holding a chariot, and then fell out of the gladiatorial stage with a pale face.
"don't want!"
Hu Liena's glistening eyes turned blood red, and she screamed at the top of her lungs, wishing that her body would fall from the air to the ground in an instant.
However, it was of no use.
At the last moment, she seemed to see Xu Xuan open his mouth to her.
"Thank you for your love and keep living!"
Ma Hongjun said silently in his heart, "We are destined to be impossible, and I don't deserve your love, so I can only repay your love for me by dying."
"Goodbye, Hell Messenger, Nana!"
"Goodbye, flame madman, Xu Xuan!"
A moment later, with a plop, Ma Hongjun allowed his body to be engulfed by the Bloody Mary Lake that exuded terrifying heat and resembled lava flames.
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