Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 39 The Extremely Cold Fire
"Who is hiding, we have been behind you, okay?" Xiao Wu pinched Xiao Man's waist and stood up, her cheeks puffed up, her face was full of anger, it was obviously a reprimand, but it gave people the feeling It seems to be playing cute...

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing, and said to Tang Ling, "Is there such a fat Phoenix? No matter how I look at it, I think he looks like a chicken."

Tang Ling looked at it seriously, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw an arc, he didn't nod or shake his head, he walked out from the group of four people, looked at Ma Hongjun with arms folded, and said in a voice full of indifference: "You Said we were hiding? From the very beginning, we stood here and watched you quarreling here and here. It was because you were so obsessed with arguing that you didn’t see us. What’s more, as a man, you actually want to force a woman, as a soul Master, are you not ashamed?" As soon as the words fell, the Emperor Yan martial soul appeared, a golden flame mark appeared on Tang Ling's forehead, and two purple soul rings appeared and danced on the calf.

"Bastard! I don't believe it today. Even if you have two thousand-year-old soul rings, so what? It's not the same as a great soul master in the twenties. I still don't believe it! I can't beat you!" Ma Hongjun saw Tang Ling's body The two thousand-year-old soul rings were indeed a little shocking, but he didn't know if the word native chicken really irritated him, so he ignored the thousand-year-old soul ring on Tang Ling's body. The first yellow soul ring on his body lit up, and a The purple flame spit out from his mouth and sprayed towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling frowned, and for the first time his deep black pupils showed interest. This fat man could use the power of flames, but he didn't know how the temperature was.Thinking of this, Tang Ling raised his left hand, and an ice wall emerged, with a faint white flame on top of the ice wall, blocking Ma Hongjun's flame.

And when Tang Ling used the ice wall, Tang Ling himself also changed. The flame imprint on his forehead became a diamond-shaped imprint, his deep black pupils turned light blue, and white flames surrounded his body. Instead of scorching heat, it exudes a biting chill.

"Your name is Ma Hongjun, right? You can use the power of flames, so let's see if your temperature is higher or mine is lower!" The corners of Tang Ling's mouth drew an arc of excitement, a soul master who can use flames, this It's the first time I've encountered it!
Tang Ling's voice reached Ma Hongjun's ears, causing Ma Hongjun to pause for a moment, nodded, his small eyes were full of seriousness, and said, "Okay!" After speaking, the first soul ring on his body lit up again, The temperature rose again, and the ice wall in front of Tang Ling showed signs of melting. However, such signs made Ma Hongjun extremely dissatisfied. The second soul ring on his body lit up, and the already terrifying temperature rose again by 30.00 %, the ice wall was instantly broken.

Tang Ling raised his brows, and a white flame appeared in his hand, blasting directly at the purple-red flame that Ma Hongjun sprayed over. The corner of his mouth was curved, and he said softly, "The first soul skill, bone spirit, freeze." The outstretched left hand suddenly Clasping, the white flame lingered around the purple-red flame and punched the purple-red flame, which actually directly froze the purple-red flame. As Tang Ling grasped the fist, the frozen purple-red flame instantly shattered, turning into ice slag all over the place.

"You lost, Ma Hongjun. The first soul skill, bone spirit, ice vine." The first purple soul ring on his body lit up again, and ice blue vines similar to Tang San's blue silver grass rose up, directly pulling Ma Hongjun Tie it up firmly.

Ma Hongjun's eyes showed a look of reluctance, the first and second soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, and purple-red flames spewed out from his mouth, trying to melt the ice-blue vines emitting strange white flames, but after burning for a long time they still couldn't Nothing has changed.

Tang Ling saw Ma Hongjun sitting on the ground with a dejected face, the corners of his mouth curved, moved his fingers, and the ice-blue vines wrapped around Ma Hongjun's body turned into ice-blue particles and disappeared.

Two men and two women walked towards Ma Hongjun who was sitting on the ground, and at this moment, Cuihua ran out and stood in front of the four of them, begging, "Stop beating. Actually, Hongjun is a Good man, it's just that we are not suitable. So I can only break up with him. You go away, I will make it clear with him."

Tang San shook his head, said with a smile: "No, Miss Cuihua, you misunderstood, we never meant to hurt Ma Hongjun, don't worry."

"This... okay." Cuihua hesitated for a while, but chose to step aside. After all, the people here are all soul masters, and they have nothing to do with her as an ordinary person. She looked at Ma Hongjun with concern and left with her face covered. up.

"What, are you here to humiliate me?" Ma Hongjun turned his head and clenched his fists tightly.

Just when he thought this would usher in the first humiliation in his life, a white hand appeared in front of him, and then he heard the voice of the man who beat him: "Don't get up, I beat you!" After one time, as a phoenix with a strong and arrogant personality, wouldn't he be able to stand up?"

Looking at the white hands in front of him, his eyes were a little absent-minded. This was the first time he heard someone tell him so seriously that his martial soul was a phoenix...

A Phoenix with a strong and proud personality...

One of the top beast spirits...

"Who said, when I also get the thousand-year soul ring, I will definitely defeat you!" Ma Hongjun wiped off the dust on his hands, and put his hand on the white palm in front of his eyes.

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth curved, and he pulled Ma Hongjun up, and then let go of his palm.

"Oh, let me introduce myself, my name is Ma Hongjun, martial spirit, evil fire phoenix, level 29 assault system combat soul master, what are your names?" Ma Hongjun patted his stomach and said.

"Tang Ling, Wuhun, Diyan, a soul master of level 29 assault weapons."

"Tang San, Tang Ling's older brother, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Control System Battle Soul Master."

"Xiao Wu, Martial Soul, Rabbit, Level 29 Assault Department Soul Master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul, Nether Civet, Level 29 Sensitive Attack Department Soul Master."

Ma Hongjun saw two beauties with few things among the four, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, and suddenly showed a wretched expression in his eyes, but this expression did not last long, and a white palm was placed on him. On the left shoulder, Ma Hongjun swallowed his saliva and looked at Tang Ling with a wonderful expression on his fat face.

"Didn't you just take a look at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu? Do you need to be so jealous?" Ma Hongjun slapped Tang Ling's hand off in disgust, muttering.

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded, "Tang Ling, Fatty, what are you doing?"

Xiao Wu snorted, "What's the matter? You can ask him. This fat man bullied girls in broad daylight, Xiao Ling couldn't see it, so he taught him a lesson."

Dai Mubai withdrew his gaze from Zhu Zhuqing, and at the same time couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid you misunderstood Fatty, Fatty, you can't bear it yourself, can a girl like you suffer from you?"

(End of this chapter)