Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 925 925. Ma Hongjun (4000 words, two in one)

The river flowing through the Zhatian Gang is wide, but not empty at all.Along the way, there are reeds dotted everywhere, they cuddle up close together, and their long and green leaves are closely tied together, leaving only mottled and sparse gaps to expose the wooden bridges, small pavilions, and trees in the distance. There is a fisherman wearing a straw hat.When a gust of wind blows, the reed leaves sway, and the painting hidden behind the reed is blurred. The colorful colors make this piece of pure green dreamlike and beautiful, which is fascinating.

Inadvertently, spring rain as thin as a cow's hair has been floating in the sky, and the raindrops that are long overdue are thick and dense, falling rapidly to the ground in the gray sky, drawing countless solitary lines in the sky, spinning and dancing with the wind, like falling from the sky The catkins filled the sky for a while.Like a goddess scattering flowers, the endless rain falls from the depths of the sky, and is then evaporated by the high-temperature flames to form majestic steam.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Ma Hongjun's body is quite strong, it is a domineering aura that surpasses everything, the terrifying aura of the king of birds, which can make any flying martial spirits and spirit beasts tremble momentum!
Yang Ming's eyes narrowed into a long and narrow slit.

Gradually, Ma Hongjun's face appeared in everyone's line of sight, his eyes were completely replaced by fiery red light, and orange flames rose all over his body, just like the god of fire descending into the world.There is no slightest usual wretched look.Against the backdrop of the flames, he looked very tall, and even Oscar not far away could clearly feel the pressure from him.

"Little Fatty, Niubi!"

Oscar has been obsessed with research and development all these years, and he has kept his ears to the outside world. He is not very clear about the strength of his old friend Ma Hongjun. Not the slightest hint of jealousy.

A true friend will not alienate you or envy you because of your strength, but will be happy for you from the bottom of your heart.

A true friend will not flatter you with flattery when you are beautiful, will not stand by and despise you when you are down, will not comfort you falsely when you are sad, and will not lick your face to flatter you even when you are happy you.

"Hehehe, Oscar, I didn't blow it. If Boss Yang really stood still and let me hit him, I would definitely be able to knock Boss Yang away!"

Ma Hongjun didn't talk about defeating Yang Ming, or knocking Yang Ming's brains out. Obviously, he knew himself. He had just broken through the strength of a seventieth-level soul saint, so it was difficult for him to make a difference.

While speaking, Ma Hongjun's whole body exploded with golden red light, and his already standard figure swelled instantly, turning into a huge seven-headed fire phoenix, with dazzling tail flames, he rushed directly to Yang Ming who was standing still.

Seeing this, Yang Ming nodded, and began to summon the zero-character combat armor artifact hidden in his body.

Blood-red light spots appeared on Yang Ming's body, appearing on his forehead, shoulders, chest, elbows, wrists, palms, waist, hips, knees and soles of feet.

Starting from these blood-red light spots, streaks of blood-colored silk-like rays of light were pulled out instantly, converging into magnificent blood-color patterns. At the same time, the aura on Yang Ming's body began to burst out at an extremely terrifying speed.

The blood-colored lines on the forehead formed first, and in the middle, a drop-shaped crystal glittering with blood red appeared. Among the blood-colored light patterns, a blood-colored headband appeared first, and the blood-colored headband was directly in front of it, with five vertical lines As if it was a bulge formed by agglomerated snowflakes, the blood-colored pattern on the headband has become solidified, looking extremely magnificent.Two pieces of blood-colored metal drooped from both sides of the headband, fitting between Yang Ming's cheeks and ears, and extending downward, like the spread of his own airflow.

The streamlined shape began to appear from the neck guard. The pitch-black armor, with blood-colored patterns, continued downward magnificently. When those blood-colored patterns were all clear, Yang Ming's body was completely covered by the pitch-black armor.

Ma Hongjun's eyes froze, he knew that this was Yang Ming's real intention to find him as a training partner.

"Does Boss Yang want me to test the defensive power of this armor?"

Even though he hadn't had a close contact with the zero-word combat armor artifact, just by looking at the handsome appearance of this battle armor, he knew that it was not easy.

Ma Hongjun's whole body was wrapped in a mass of red flames, and the spring rain that passed by steamed into curls of smoke. The intense heat from the fire phoenix made his face blurred, as if the god of fire was about to descend to earth, his powerful fists whizzed towards him, red The madness followed closely, and the scorching high temperature of hundreds of degrees seemed to be able to melt all ice and snow.

Yang Ming did keep his promise, he stood on the spot without moving, and let Ma Hongjun's fist wrapped in the phoenix fire strike his chest straight.

"boom!"

There was a crash like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, and a big pit was sunken in the soft sand under the two people's feet. It seemed that they couldn't bear the aftermath of this force. The water in the river is full of bubbles like boiling water. Circles of ripples rippling on the surface of the river and spreading farther away. The hot residual wind makes the waves curl up on the surface of the river, like a fairyland with a filter on, beautiful and beautiful. Lun.

The misty rain on the river surface, weak water and emptiness, a few stalks of orchids swaying, and overlapping black clouds, just like the delicate and beautiful narcissus blooming together on rice paper, but with subtle melancholy.The dense water vapor in the air lingers on the light boat in the ripples of light, embellished with the blur of dreams.

However, when he saw that Yang Ming was still standing there motionless, not to mention taking a step back, not even shaking his whole body, Ma Hongjun's eyes froze.

When his fist moved away from Yang Ming's chest, there was a look of astonishment in his eyes.

Because, on Yang Ming's breastplate, let alone any traces of depression, there is not even a trace of blackening. What's more, the temperature on the breastplate is maintained at a constant level from the beginning to the end. , did not soar rapidly because of the fire of the phoenix.

"This is outrageous!"

Ma Hongjun's family knows his own affairs, and he is very measured about his own strength. After years of hard training, he already has ten thousand catties of strength. Just now, he just tried a little bit and used [-]% of his strength, which is three thousand catties of strength. , it is understandable not to repel Yang Ming.

But the question is, what happened to Boss Yang's battle armor?

Being able to resist high-temperature flames, many defensive soul skills can do it, but that is just to isolate the damage of the flames, but the conduction of heat is unavoidable. Many enemies who died under the fire of the phoenix were caught off guard The high temperature invaded and scalded, thus revealing his flaws, and Ma Hongjun took the opportunity to kill him.

However, the outrageous thing about the zero-character combat armor is that it not only resists flame attacks, but also effectively insulates against high temperatures. Even the surface of the combat armor does not leave the slightest temperature.

"Tsk, it seems that my ordinary soul skills can't cause damage to Boss Yang's battle armor, and I can only try to release the spirit avatar."

As the words fell, the seventh soul circle under Ma Hongjun's feet emitted a deep black glow.

"Seventh soul skill! Martial soul avatar!"

The orange-red phoenix flame became more and more intense, and the orange-red color on Fatty's skin kept flickering. Gradually, his hair had completely turned golden-red, with some red blood in the crystal. The next moment, he The whole person has been completely enveloped in flames.The phoenix flames soaring into the sky have densely covered the sky in the blink of an eye.Huge flames soared into the sky.The loud and clear phoenix cry also erupted.

The dazzling phoenix flame pierced the sky, almost illuminating the entire Zhatian Gang, and as it rose, the flame gradually faded, revealing a huge figure.

A big fiery red bird soared in mid-air, its dazzling fiery red tail feathers, and perfect body all showed the majesty of the king of birds.The most peculiar thing is that this huge fire phoenix actually has seven heads.Supposedly a creature with seven heads must look terrifying.But the seven heads of the fire phoenix in front of him looked surprisingly harmonious.Looking forward to life.

Ma Hongjun flapped his wings skillfully, looked down at Yang Ming from above, the flames on his body became stronger and stronger, and at the same time the fifth soul ring embedded in him lit up.

"Fifth soul skill! Phoenix Meteor Shower!"

Whoosh.A pair of huge phoenix wings spread out dazzlingly.The huge phoenix wings stretched behind Ma Hongjun's back.

This pair of phoenix wings is indescribably dazzling.The moving beauty and the blazing flames are full of shocking feelings.

However, hidden in this beauty is extremely dangerous!
Flame feathers fluttered down along with the phoenix's wings. These flame feathers pierced the sky, made a sharp whistling sound, and turned into a terrifying bolide shower in midair.

The raging fire was like a painter, using the brush in his hand to paint everywhere he went like crazy, scurrying around with the wind, devouring everything recklessly, and the red flame turned black like an arrogant one.

When thousands of bolides rained down on Yang Ming's body one by one, it formed a shocking scene.

I saw a sea of ​​flames flowing across the sky, crazy fire waves one after another, baring their teeth and claws as if trying to swallow the sky.Below the sea of ​​flames there was a cloud of smoke, as if a May cloud, soaked in black smoke, had descended to the ground.On top of it, there seems to be a trembling and swaying Himalayan volcano.

The water poured by the sprinkling spring rain seemed to quench the thirst of the sea of ​​fire.The bricks were burning red, the steel beams were burning red, and the melted sugar flowed in all directions like a flood.Even the ground burst into flames.Suddenly, the flame was suppressed by a gust of wind, and rushed towards this side, like a wave rolled up in the sea, the phoenix flame seemed to have life and consciousness.It was as if a giant python was blowing flames out of its thousand mouths.

With a few "pops" and "pops", sparks burst out from the top of the sea of ​​fire, and floated high with the wind, red light flashed and flashed under the black clouds, like stars on a midsummer night.The fire ignited, everything around suddenly jumped and shook, the shadow fled into the woods as if terrified by the burning, Oscar's stunned face flashed above the flames.

Seeing Yang Ming in the burning sea of ​​flames, even though Oscar knew Yang Ming's strength in his heart, he couldn't help but hold his heart at this moment, worrying about Yang Ming's safety.

Even Oscar felt a stabbing pain on his face from the scorching waves of fire coming from the phoenix flames. He couldn't help but retreated 50 meters and stood on the bank of the river with sufficient water vapor to feel better.

Compared to Oscar's worry, Ma Hongjun, as one of the parties involved, knew very well that Yang Ming was not injured at all, and all his attacks were blocked by that battle armor!
"It seems that I have to use all my strength, otherwise I will be looked down upon by Boss Yang!"

"Phoenix Domain!"

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and he, who had transformed into the real body of the martial soul, raised his seven phoenix heads at the same time.The seven golden and red halos merged into one during the release process in the air.Suddenly spread.

The combined golden-red light completely melted away the river water under him.But it turned all the river water within the range into golden red.It is densely covered below like magma.

Ordinary soul masters can only awaken the domain after reaching the titled Douluo level. Ma Hongjun has joined the Zhatian Gang for so many years. After the seventieth level soul sage, he will naturally comprehend the domain, and it is also the domain exclusively for his martial soul.

The field unfolds.within reach.Any non-living matter will be assimilated by the phoenix flame.Ma Hongjun can only display this domain in the state of the spirit avatar.within the field.The fire attribute of his own phoenix flame will be increased by 50.00%.Unless the domain is broken.Otherwise, he would be immortal within the domain.At any time, you can be reborn through the Phoenix Flame Nirvana.

Of course, nothing is absolute.

If the enemy happens to be an ice-type martial spirit, and the domain is also an ice-type, and it just happens to restrain Ma Hongjun's Phoenix domain, he won't have the so-called immortality.

Moreover, if you are facing a god, in the face of absolute strength, the so-called immortal body will also become a joke.

Of course, if fighting against an opponent of the same level, Ma Hongjun's domain is really difficult and disgusting.

At this time, Ma Hongjun's release of the domain was naturally to increase the power of the Phoenix Flame.

The fireworks soaring into the sky are dazzling, sometimes like a phoenix breaking through the sky, sometimes spreading out like a layer of fiery red twilight, sometimes like the last ray of sunlight shining on the earth from the twinkling sunset, condensing in the air for a long time.

The same phoenix flame has different expressions, either silent, bursting, arrogant, or cold.

Seeing that his little friend has grown to this level, Yang Ming's eyes flashed with relief.

"However, this is not enough!"

Yang Ming stood quietly in the flames of the phoenix like a master of flames. After staying there for a whole half a day, Ma Hongjun still had nothing to do with Yang Ming's zero-character battle armor artifact!
(End of this chapter)