Douluo bathing in fire Phoenix

Chapter 281 Hell Road Five

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

The Slaughter King clapped his hands playfully, as if applauding Ma Hongjun's noble character of not killing his companions.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who can sacrifice themselves for others in the capital of killing. I am really surprised. So are you ready to be my food!"

The scarlet light in Ma Hongjun's eyes became more and more strange, if he didn't take the time to go out, he would get lost in hatred and killing intent.

"I'm sorry, although I don't have the heart to kill my companion, but I won't do such a stupid thing as sacrificing myself to help others."

Ma Hongjun paused, staring at the Slaughter King,
"As for being your food, all I can say is, you deserve it too?"

Holding the red long sword in his right hand, he quickly drew two flames of sword energy.

But the Slaughter King couldn't avoid it, red mist with an evil aura surged out of his body, forming a shield in front of him, blocking Ma Hongjun's flaming sword energy.

"Mozun, I have to say, you are the most outstanding young man I have ever seen in the city of killing, but in the city of killing, I am the king who dominates everything. Even if you can use soul skills, in my eyes, it is nothing more than It's just an ant. I'll give you another chance, I don't have to kill you, but of course the condition is that you will become my slave and never leave the capital of killing!"

Ma Hongjun just snorted coldly, "You think beautifully!"

The rule of the Slaughtering City is not to use soul skills, this is the rule set by God Shura, even if Ma Hongjun mastered the law of fire, he may not be able to break his rule, let alone Ma Hongjun is still very unfamiliar with the law of fire.

Even so, Ma Hongjun will not sit still.

He knew that even if he had just killed Hu Liena, the King of Slaughter would not let him go. From the beginning to the end, the King of Slaughter's target was only him.The game that the King of Slaughter mentioned was just to avoid offending Bibi Dong, the god of killing, and to prevent Hu Liena from protecting Ma Hongjun with death.

He is out to kill the King of Slaughter, there is no way out!
Ma Hongjun's eyes glowed red, and a deep roar erupted from his throat, and the fiery black flame instantly ignited.

He no longer suppressed his killing intent and anger, but concentrated on dealing with the King of Slaughter.

The Slaughter King laughed wildly, and a dazzling blood-red light erupted from his body, instantly covering the entire Hell Road.

Ma Hongjun only felt that the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, like a runaway wild horse, as if it was about to break through his body and rush out.

what is this?
and many more!

Ma Hongjun suddenly realized something, this kind of power to control blood is definitely not the ability bestowed by God Shura on the King of Slaughter.

Who is the King of Slaughter?Tang Chen, the grandfather of Tang Hao of the Haotian School, passed the dark hand of the Raksha God in the Asura God assessment, was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, and became the Slaughter King of the Slaughter City.

There is a way!

Ma Hongjun swung dozens of flaming sword energy again, besieging the Slaughter King, as if he wanted to find the Slaughter King's weakness.But the red mist around the Slaughter King was too strong, and the sword energy couldn't do anything to the Slaughter King at all.

The red mist burst out, instantly shattering the sword energy.

The huge wings on the back waved and rushed towards Ma Hongjun.

At this moment, the Slaughter King saw two willow leaf-like stripes appearing on Ma Hongjun's forehead, forming a pattern similar to eyes.

The third eye opens, revealing a red eyeball with a black pupil.

The Slaughter King instinctively felt something was wrong, as if there was some danger hidden behind this eye, he subconsciously wanted to close it, but it was too late.

"Smelly brat, what did you throw in here? I told you to find a servant for me, but I didn't ask you to cause trouble for me!" The voice of the old hag swearing came out, and the voice was very flustered.

Tang Chen is a genuine Ultimate Douluo, and the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King is even Rakshasa's subordinate, each of them has not weak strength.

The old hag has lived in the Xuanyin Pearl for hundreds of years, so she can be regarded as a limit Douluo, but compared to those two, she is still a little overwhelmed.

"Don't talk nonsense, help me stop him temporarily, or I will die, and you will have nothing to do with it."

Ma Hongjun cut off the call with the old hag, because the old hag was constantly cursing, obviously she was in quite a lot of trouble.

Tang Chen's consciousness was controlled by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and what was pulled into the purgatory illusion was naturally the blood-red Nine-headed Bat King's consciousness, but the blood-red Nine-headed Bat King's parasite time was too long, and Tang Chen's consciousness had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"It seems that I must give you some stimulation!"

A large black flame swept across the body of the Slaughter King. In an instant, this flame of burning desire took root in the depths of the soul, constantly drawing desire as fuel.

At the same time, the soul will suffer pain that cannot be described in words!

The Slaughter King fell to the ground, rolled crazily, and let out a shrill roar, but no matter what, there was no sign of the black flame being extinguished.

"Tang Chen, wake up!" Ma Hongjun shouted in a deep voice.

The shout was like a lightning strike, and the body of the Slaughter King instantly froze, many mysterious blood lines appeared on his pale skin, and at the same time, there was a sword-shaped magic line on his forehead.

"Ah! Who am I?"

"You are Tang Chen!" Ma Hongjun shouted again using his huge mental power!

The blood pattern and the magic pattern of the Slaughter King kept colliding, and gradually the magic pattern seemed to gain the upper hand.

"I'm Don—"

The moment Tang Chen was about to regain consciousness, the blood pattern erupted with bright light, overwhelming the magic pattern in an instant.

The King of Slaughter looked at Ma Hongjun with mad hatred in his eyes, "You're courting death!"

"Xiao Langjun, that monster is too strong, my sister can't hold it back."

Ma Hongjun couldn't help cursing, his teammates became more and more unreliable.

Although the blood-red nine-headed Bat King broke free from the illusion of purgatory, under the influence of the fire of desire, it could not immediately suppress Tang Chen's consciousness.

But it seemed that Tang Chen couldn't last long.Moreover, under the influence of blood streaks, the fire of desire also showed signs of being extinguished.

Ma Hongjun snorted coldly, "Don't say you are a blood-red nine-headed bat king, so what if you are a Rakshasa god?"

He, Ma Hongjun, has never been afraid of evil!
The right palm stretched out, and the intense golden light instantly shone on the Slaughter King,
A scream!

As soon as the blood streaks that had the upper hand met the golden light, it was as if the snow had met the sun, and it melted instantly.The blood pattern was caught off guard by the Buddha's light, but then an extremely evil aura surged out, melting with the Buddha's light.

But Ma Hongjun secretly felt cold, his Buddha's light was not much anymore.

"Damn it, how did Bule do it? How many years have passed, and the speed of Buddhist belief accumulation is still about the same as before."

The Buddha's light in the Lingtai can't last long.

But the blood pattern stabilized the formation, and had already begun to erode the magic pattern step by step.

(End of this chapter)